Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 493 - The Most Romantic Thing
"Liu Ruixuan."

With a loud cry, someone came over from behind, clasped both hands, one on Lailai's shoulder, and the other on that pretty little boy's shoulder.

Su Qianqian was taken aback, Liu Ruixuan?
That pretty little boy was indeed Liu Ruixuan, the boy who said he would marry his sister when he grows up? !

Su Qianqian, who was leaning against the front door of the classroom, couldn't help but glance at Liu Ruixuan again.

All I saw was that he smiled slightly, took off the arm that was on his shoulder, and moved aside with a smile to make some space.

In the early morning of September, the rising sun slowly passed over the forest outside the campus, quietly filling the entire campus with sunshine, and sprinkled the warmth of the campus.

Under the background props of fresh sunshine, green leaves, and delicate flowers, Liu Ruixuan, who is quietly smiling, exudes an indescribable sense of freshness.

She suddenly thought of her sister who was reading a book by the window at dusk, and an inexplicable feeling filled her heart: If Liu Ruixuan saw her sister's demure and beautiful appearance, would she be surprised?

My sister once said that she once chased Liu Ruixuan and Lailai all over the village.

In fact, it was hard for her to imagine that such a scene was really funny. She once thought that her sister was joking.In her memory, her sister has always been a good-tempered girl who never spoke loudly to her.

Su Qianqian smiled unconsciously. Such a quiet and delicate boy looks really suitable for his sister, but he doesn't know what he will look like when he grows up, and he doesn't know whether his grades are good or not.

Thinking like that, Su Qian laughed to herself, forgetting to look away.

Watching them walk slowly along the main road, across the ping-pong table, across the two small gardens in front of the classroom, walking from five or six meters away, and walking towards her location.

Only then did Su Qianqian recover, she was slightly startled, and looked away, but when she was looking elsewhere, she inadvertently saw Liu Ruixuan's gaze, which swept across her face lightly, Smiling slightly, then, walked into the classroom.

Has he noticed her?

It's just that when he walked all the way just now, he didn't look at her.

She clearly remembered that he was looking at him at the same level and never looked left and right.

Su Qianqian blinked, stretched out her hand to grab the high ponytail tied behind her head, followed Liu Ruixuan to the back door of the third grade classroom, then turned her head to meet her gaze.

Lailai stared at her for several seconds, raised his finger, pointed at her and blinked, showing surprise on his face: You, are you?
Su Qianqian smiled slightly: You've got the wrong person.

After finishing speaking, Xiaoxiao turned around, walked into the classroom, found a seat by the window and sat down.

It was a little early, and there was no one in the classroom.

Su Qianqian quietly leaned against the window, and looked out through the not-so-large window pane. From then on, she sat here.

In this way, when you raise your eyes, you can see out of the window, and you can see that little devil!

Su Qianqian smiled, and played with a long strand of bangs on her forehead: I don't know, if that kid will mistake herself for her sister, she wants to see.

However, it backfired!

A week passed, and that brat didn't even look at her!
Instead, she would come and go from the classroom window from time to time, and would cross the small pine tree by the garden, glance at her, and then turn her head away.

A month has passed, and that brat still hasn't noticed her existence!
When October [-]st came, she wrote a letter to her sister, telling her that she had seen Xiaorui, the little ghost her sister mentioned, and Lai Lai, but she didn't talk to them, only occasionally met , will take a second look.It's just that that little ghost, as if he didn't see her, filtered her out as if it were air, and walked past without turning his eyes.

Finally, she asked her sister, they were nothing like what her sister said: Lai Lai is very simple and honest, Xiao Rui is very clever.Obviously, he is very lively and active when he comes here, and Xiao Rui is very delicate and quiet.Did my sister remember wrongly?

On the day after sending the letter, Principal Li accompanied her for a walk in the fields outside the village.

The autumn wind blows on the cheeks and ripens the rice fields in the countryside, awakening the inner farming complex. Looking at the tumbling rice waves, I suddenly thought of the sentence, plant a grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.

Yes, Principal Li responded, glanced at the busy people in the distance, and said quietly, every seedling was poured into the emotions of the villagers.

Principal Li also said that although they were busy day and night, they never gave up hope.The farming complex, like rice fields, has been planted for hundreds of years and has been passed down from generation to generation, and has long been fused into the blood of the people of Liujia Village.

Su Qianqian raised her head and looked at Principal Li, feeling a little doubtful in her heart. Hearing from her father, Principal Li taught at Jingyun Real Primary School before, so he shouldn't be from Liujia Village.

You see, shallow.

Su Qianqian looked in the direction of Principal Li's finger. The vast rice field, the heavy ears of rice set off layers of golden rice waves with the autumn wind, and smart rice can be seen everywhere, showing an innocent demeanor.

The clear blue sky, the fresh sun, the wind blowing on the paddy fields, warm, one after another, the chirping of insects came from near or far, and occasionally a few unknown birds chirped.

This peaceful rice field, accompanied by the breeze in the distance, is also eye-catching, and you will never tire of it.

The corners of Su Qianqian's eyes suddenly became slightly wet.

She thought of Ouyang Fuqian again!
I don't know, is my sister still sitting quietly in front of the window at this moment, watching her favorite Song Ci with a window of sunshine?

At this moment, my sister is not around!
Then, she wants to see this beautiful scenery for her sister!

Principal Li also said that the old saying is good, the paddy field is plowed to soak the seeds, transplant the seedlings, pull the grass, and turn the carts. From summer to autumn, there is no rest, and the harvest is doubled.

Ok?Su Qianqian came back to her senses and stared at Principal Li intently.

Principal Li smiled, glanced at her, and exiled his eyes to the distance again, as if he was talking to her, and also seemed to be talking to himself: the years in the rice fields are long and boring, and the days of hard work , worrying and worrying, but they are all unrefined.

Su Qianqian blinked her eyes thoughtfully: Is Grandpa Li telling her that although the scenery is beautiful, the beauty lies in the eyes of the beholders, but the pain lies in the hearts of the farmers?

Ok?Principal Li turned to look at her, surprise flashing across his face.

She clearly remembered the expression on Principal Li's face that day, and his eyes were full of surprises when he looked at her!

She smiled and looked not far away. My sister likes this place, and she likes it too.

On the field road not far away, someone came over. A young uncle was pulling a flat cart in front, followed by two children who were about her age or older or younger, helping to push the cart towards They walked over slowly.

When passing by them, the young uncle stopped, wiped the sweat off his face, greeted Grandpa Li with a smile, looked at her again, smiled, then bent over to pull the cart and passed.

When the car passed by, Su Qianqian realized that there was a little girl behind the car, who seemed to be two or three years younger than her, following behind, pushing the car with her head down.

Su Qianqian's heart suddenly trembled. What Grandpa Li said just now meant this?

Seeing the figure walking away, Su Qianqian suddenly remembered that handsome and quiet boy, what is he doing now?

She thought that he would be like them, reading books at home when not in class, or practicing piano, or practicing taekwondo with his sister.

It turned out that she was wrong.

Su Qianqian looked at the figure that was fading away, and suddenly felt sad: "Grandpa Li, what will those two children do when they grow up?"

"Rural children, the only way out now is to study hard and get admitted to university, so that they can leave Liujia Village and see the outside world, but," Principal Li paused, and sighed softly, " Ugh!"

"What's wrong?" Su Qianqian turned her head to look at Principal Li, and blinked in confusion.

"Not all children can read like you, and not all students can have good grades like you." Principal Li patted Su Qianqian's shoulder lightly, "Let's go, we should go back Yes, even though you took the first place in the test last month, you can't relax, after all, the teaching conditions here are not as small as Jingyunshi, and I'm afraid it will delay you."

"En." Su Qianqian responded, followed behind Principal Li, lowered her head and thought seriously, "If they don't get into college, are they just like that young uncle who can only Continue to farm here?"

Principal Li turned his head to look at Su Qianqian, paused, and nodded: "It's about the same. It's basically the same in life."

Su Qianqian paused.

She thought of that handsome boy again!

A few years later, he turned into the appearance of the uncle who had just passed by her. His originally young face was tanned, and he bent over and struggled to pull a cart of rice forward.

Su Qianqian suddenly felt inexplicably sad.

What about my sister?

Su Qianqian turned her head and looked at the boundless rice waves. It was impossible for her to let her sister come here to push the cart.

Mom and Dad will not agree.

What about Liu Ruixuan?
Suddenly I remembered that my sister had read the textbook "Runtu", so the aura Liu Ruixuan also walked on the same path as Runtu?After many years, he became the uncle pushing the cart?
No, no.

Su Qianqian suddenly felt sad and wanted to cry.

She had to find a way to help that brat.

"Grandpa Li, do you know Liu Ruixuan and Hu Lai?" Su Qianqian sniffed quietly, then turned her face, "How are their grades?"

"Of course I do." Principal Li laughed, "I also knew them without your father's reason."

Su Qianqian lowered her head and smiled, she was right.

I was careless for a while.

Grandpa Li and them are from the same village, so they naturally know each other.

"These two children have good grades, one is the first in the class, and the other is the second." Principal Li laughed, "The head teacher, Mr. Zhang, is very satisfied with these two students. Besides, the family conditions of the two children are not bad. Yes, if you work harder, you can rank in the top [-] in junior high school, get into a good high school, and then go to university. There is no problem."

"Really?" Su Qianqian immediately laughed when she heard the words, "How many classes and students are there in the middle school in the town?"

Will there be more people smaller than Jing Yunshi?

No, will there be more people than Jingyun Junior High School?
"In 26 villages, there will be more than 500 children." Principal Li smiled lightly. "Those who can be admitted to junior high school and who can go to school, there will be about 300 people, excluding those who drop out of school or It is about graduating from junior high school and coming to help the family, and there will be about 800 people."

Su Qianqian couldn't help but frowned: "Why don't they go to study?"

"One is because of poor grades, and the other is because the family has no money." Principal Li paused, "Qianqian, not all children can read."

Su Qianqian clearly remembered that when Principal Li said that, the expression on his face became serious.

"Then, then," Su Qianqian suddenly panicked, "Then Liu Ruixuan and Hu Lai, don't they want to be like that uncle when they grow up?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Principal Li laughed, "Liu Ruixuan's family sells tofu, and the conditions are not bad. Besides, his parents are also junior high school students, and they attach great importance to the education of their two children."

"Oh." Su Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "Then come here?"

I heard from my sister that that unreliable uncle seems to be a bit worthless. I don't know if he is on the right track now.

"Are you fooling around?" Principal Li laughed, "The conditions of Hu Lai's family are not bad. Since the mischief has stopped, it is getting better now. Your aunt, no accident, will be elected as the director of the village women's federation in the second half of the year."

"Really?" Su Qian smiled, "That's great."

"That's right." Principal Li laughed, looking into the distance, "Your aunt won't let Lailai and Cheche drop out of school."

"Well, then I can rest assured." Su Qian smiled and looked towards the boundless rice waves.

In that way, little ghost Liu Ruixuan can go out of Liujiacun to Jingyun to study with Lailai together, and they can be together.

A crisp sound of birds chirping passed overhead.

Su Qianqian looked at the little bird gliding across the sky, and suddenly remembered the poem her sister taught her, there is no trace of a bird in the sky, but it has already flown by.

Su Qianqian turned her head full of joy, only to find that Principal Li had a solemn expression on her face, and suddenly remembered what her father had mentioned before, and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa Li, why did you come here when you were fine? ?”

Principal Li was stunned for a moment, looked down at Su Qianqian, smiled lightly, and stroked Su Qianqian's hair: "Because, there are also a group of children like Qianqian here who need to read and write."

The smile on Su Qianqian's face froze for a moment, and she thought of Jingyun Shixiao where she was, and the environment there was much better than that of Liujiacun Primary School.

As for her, she can study here for two years at most, and she will go back.

Because my sister said that junior high school is very important and she has to come back. My sister wants to accompany her to study in junior high school, and the focus of elementary school is to develop good study habits.

For this, she is convinced.

She listens to her sister.

A bold idea suddenly came out.

(End of this chapter)