Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 619 The Most Romantic Thing - Leaf
"What are you two trying to do?"

Principal Li roared again, glanced outside the door, and his voice became softer for an instant, "Can you do it, you guys?"

who?What is Wang Jun doing?He got involved again!
Tong Junxuan glanced at Wang Jun who was one meter away, habitually wanted to raise his hand to wipe his face, raised his hand, and found that he still had a spatula in his hand, and the stained oil stains on it almost converged into a dot fell down.

Cough cough, if it slips into my hand, it will be terrible.

Tong Jun put down his hand very calmly, and glanced at Principal Li on the right. What did Principal Li just say?

What is he trying to do?
He just wanted to have a quiet chat.

Oh no, just concentrate on being a little chef.

Although, I usually cook at home.

After all, before Zhanyun wanted to take Tongtong with him, and later, with Tongyan and childhood, the cooking at home was naturally contracted by him at some point.

Now, thinking about it, Tong Shuai couldn't help laughing.

Zhanyun is amazing!

He, who has never been in the kitchen since he was a child, turned him into a young and handsome young man who can go to the kitchen, go to the wheat field, cook side dishes, and raise rice, oh no, what a talent!
Well, at this moment, he wants to show his talents and make Wang Jun, that stinky, shameless person who can't even cook a pot, ashamed!

cut.Wang Jun threw the small firewood in his hand into the stove.

Huh?In!

Hard work pays off!

Finally dropped it in!

Before he had time to be happy in the future, he saw Tong Shuai's foolish expression and the disdainful gaze slanting towards him, and couldn't help snorting.

Tong Shuai, a dumb boy, liked to giggle since he was a child. Now, he is the father of two children, and he still hasn't grown up!

It really has a good skin!
None of these two people is worry-free.

One can't even cook well. I've tried it several times, and I'm still so clumsy that I only know how to eat it!

The other one knows how to boast, saying that he is a first-class chef, but now it seems that he is a first-class little liar.

well!Fortunately, these two people are not his students!

Otherwise, where would he put his old face?

No wonder, Old Zhao didn't want to come over and stare at him.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the two people in front of him, and looked out through the not-so-clear window sill.

It's really embarrassing for Lao Zhao!
Old Zhao in front of the main room is still sitting there peacefully pruning flowers and branches as before.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly. Planting flowers can be pleasant, just to calm down the irritability caused by the noisy boy Wang Jun just now.

Principal Li smiled lightly, looked away, but inadvertently glanced out of the window, there was a cloud drifting past, from above the yard.

That light one flitted past my eyes, and then followed by another, big white cloud, like the cotton candy I held in my hand when I was a child.

How fast, in a blink of an eye, it's already November.

One year is almost over.

At the end of each year, I will give myself a decent ending. Last year, I didn’t have one, so I had to go through it completely. The older I get, the more I will remember it.

Every winter, like Old Zhao, he would subconsciously count how many rains and snows there were.

Therefore, during the time of looking around and looking closely, those people and things that have gone far away have traces of salvage little by little in this kind of rain or snow.

At the end of every year, there will be a decent start, this year?
Principal Li couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly, there are still more than 50 days to end.

left or right?
Principal Li looked at Old Zhao in front of the main room on the right, just in time to see Old Zhao glanced here inadvertently, then lowered his head, trimming the flower branches.

I can't help but sigh in my heart.

This year is a lot of trouble.

His favorite student suddenly fell ill.

Fortunately, Lao Zhao is not a fussy person.

Principal Li took another look at Old Zhao in front of the main room. Fortunately, it was Old Zhao. If it was someone else, there would probably be a big quarrel. For a student, he spent all his savings.

Not his own granddaughter.

granddaughter?

Principal Li was slightly taken aback, and turned his head to the left. Seeing Tongtong and Qianqian sitting under the eaves at the gate of the courtyard, they were both smiling.

Alas, none of my granddaughters belong to me, they belong to someone else's family.

I don't know that bastard, is he looking for a girlfriend now?

I don't know how he is doing in Jingyun now.

A year and a half, in the blink of an eye, it has been several years, and I have not written him a letter, nor have I come to see the two old people who are about to die.

The news of the broken ties was learned from others.

Too messy!
Probably still holding grudges with him.

In fact, he is also an enlightened and democratic father, and he will not force the brat to find a girlfriend every day.

However, if I see you now, I will still remind you.

There are people in their twenties.

Principal Li looked at Su Qianqian's Tongtong under the eaves. The granddaughters of other families are so old.

I'm really envious.

A fallen leaf suddenly slipped past the eyes.

It blocked his view from the window.

Principal Li came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at the sky in the west not far away, and remembered the fallen leaves after the rain that he and Qianqian had seen before.

Everyone has a concern in their hearts.

Qianqian is like this, and he is no exception.

In Jingyun, that not too far away place, there are people they care about.

And they can only worry about it after all, some people and some things are beyond their control.

Shallow?

Principal Li sighed slightly, feeling inexplicably sad, who can get everything they want.

Her sudden arrival broke the peace in his heart.

I hope that in the future, she and Tongtong can both smile at each other like they are now. The partners they met in childhood are the most innocent friendship.

Another leaf fell and slipped past the window.

Principal Li narrowed his eyes slightly, just like the future, like those fallen leaves, who don't know where they will fall in the yard.

However, they used to accompany the four seasons and lived a short but long life.

From the severe winter of germination to the warm spring of recovery of all things, and from the blooming spring to the luxuriant summer, we have seen the golden autumn of harvest together, and now, they are also rushing to different corners.

In the end, it returned to the original origin.

Origin?
Principal Li couldn't help raising his eyebrows again, where is his origin?

"You can still be careful, the oil is about to splash on me, can I not back up?"

Wang Jun's voice came over suddenly, interrupting Principal Li's thoughts.

"You are too angry. I said it just now. It should be smaller. You are deaf and can't hear. Do you think you are shooting basketball?"

Tong Shuai slightly raised the spatula in his hand, and responded unceremoniously.

"You are cooking fish, the fire is too small, can it be cooked?"

Wang Jun glanced into the pot, then dropped a small piece of firewood.

"you……"

Tong Shuai subconsciously took a step back, a little oil almost splashed out.

(End of this chapter)