MTL - Gifting You With A City that Will Never Be Isolated-Chapter 51

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During the day, Cheng Jingbo went to class. Bai Ziren was in the room, turned over a book, and soon watched the time. It took only ten minutes. She took the snacks and thought about killing the time, but she ate for a while. The tongue was very salty, took a bitter tea and frowned.

She was a little absent-minded. She planned to go out and see the world, but she quickly remembered his embarrassment and said that she could not go too far, especially if she could not go alone in the mountains. She could only give up and walked around the yard.

The sun is warm, the cement road in the yard did not know when it was painted nine rows of plaids, respectively, the numbers were written. After she saw it, she jumped on one foot and took her own left and right hands to play rock-paper-scissors. Jumped singles, lost and jumped double.

Just played for a few minutes, someone smiled and said, "Hello."

Bai Ziren looked up and saw Xu Luoshan standing in front of him. He was slightly awkward and took back his right fist.

"Actually, you can go to the lecture teacher to give lectures. Some students are still standing at the window while listening and taking notes."

"He didn't let me go," she said.

Xu Luoshan gently glanced, it seems that Cheng’s fiancee was so obedient, and then said: “Maybe he forgot to mention it.”

"Can I really go?"

"Yes, but the classroom is small, there are many people, no fans, it is very stuffy."

"Okay, thank you for your advice."

After Xu Luoshan went upstairs, Bai Ziren went to change a dress and went to school alone.

Although there was some hunch beforehand, when I really saw the teaching building of Jishan County Primary School, it was still very touching. I can’t just use the plain words to describe it accurately.

At the door of the classroom where Cheng Jingbo is located, there is a row of students standing and listening to the lectures. They are very hard. They hold things like wood and bricks in their hands. They can write books. Bai Ziren sees one of the boys on the blackboard. All the content is recorded.

Bai Ziren quietly stood at the very end and looked at the people behind the podium.

He held the parabola with chalk and wrote the equation on the side. He was teaching mathematics, and the students underneath listened very seriously.

She quietly admired his every move and looked at this familiar and strange man.

Familiar with him, stranger is his appearance as a teacher.

His voice is not very clear, because the outside is loud, she is the last one outside the team, too far away, but this does not prevent her from seeing his interest, she leans on the wall, sideways Look at him gently throwing the last bit of chalk, flipping a page of books, pause for a while, then speak.

The time for a class was very long. There was a ten-minute break in the middle. She deliberately avoided, went to the corner of the corridor, prevented him from seeing it, and then went back to the place after continuing to start, but found that there was already a little girl with a donkey. Grabbing her position, she scratched her head, some guilty, how do they take up valuable resources? I was about to leave, the little girl squeezed into the front, vacated a seam, and silently gave up a small space.

"Thank you," said Bai Ziren.

"You're welcome, but how old are you?" The little girl's big eyes were full of doubts.

"twenty four."

Well, speaking is really a shame.

I didn't expect the little girl to laugh at it. Instead, she nodded and said to her, "There is no end to learning."

I ended up listening to the lecture.

Bai Ziren saved his position and continued to look at the blackboard. Cheng Jingbo was teaching geography and hand-painted seven continents.

The little girl looked surprised and whispered: "The painting is so beautiful."

Bai Ziren smiled, and the words in her heart were the same as what she said.

The little girl rushed to paint with the teacher. Bai Ziren looked at it quietly. She was so crooked that she looked like a group.

In this way, it took another half an hour. After the last ten minutes of chat time, Cheng Jingbo said that he would welcome questions and ask anything.

Soon, some classmates raised their hands and stood up and said, "Mr. Cheng, you are teaching philosophy. I want to ask, is the philosopher's job to think about big problems in life at home?"

Cheng Jingbo explained to the students: "Your question is very good. You can mention Sartre here. He once refused the Nobel Prize. The reason is that he wants to be a free person. He is blind in his later years and still chooses to stand. In the face of Arab workers, they are fighting for their interests with practical actions. His work is not just so simple at home."

The second classmate asked: "Mr. Cheng, how do you think it is unfair?"

"It's better to ask me how to treat fairness, the emperor will be the same, the **** will be the pawn, we will all be the same, the time is limited, there are things that can't be done, the desire to be unable to achieve, the countless mistakes, and the inability to survive."

The third classmate asked: "What is the meaning of life?"

"This problem has been questioned by many philosophers for a hundred years. There is no unified answer. However, the meaning is given by anyone. Anyone who wants to find it will definitely find one. Because you live in the world, there is always something to be valued. It can give You are motivated to help you resist fear and disappointment, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you can't find the answer. Because we are there, we have the same meaning as everything else."

Cheng Jingbo added: "Of course my answer is not necessarily correct, only for reference."

Another classmate stood up, red face, and cautiously asked: "How do I pursue a girl I like?"

This time, Cheng Jingbo thought for a long time and sincerely said: "In this respect, my experience is very rare. It is difficult to give a clever way. Why don't you ask other teachers?"

The students laughed.

"How did you get to your fiancee?"

The outside of Bai Ziren, how can even his students know?

Cheng Jingbo bowed his head and turned a page with his hand. He said faintly: "It is very clever, we are in love with each other, and there is no way to chase."

This sentence fell in the ear of Bai Ziren, into her heart, she could not return to God for a long time.

When she got off the class, she realized that she was lying. He knew that he was pursuing her. From the beginning, she was active.

The students sneaked out, leaving only one person in the classroom. He first packed up the podium, put the chalk back in the box, then turned to clean the blackboard, then went to the window and put the blue curtain down for a moment. The whole classroom was darkened.

Finally, I turned back and saw a senior student sitting in the first row.

"I have a problem." Bai Ziren raised his hand.

"What's the problem?" He leaned over to see her, his voice was very gentle.

“How can I make my favorite people happy forever?”

"This is the simplest problem I have ever encountered." He looked at her and said, "It will be fine to stay with him."

"..."

He patted her head and said to her: "If you have a class, if you have any questions, go home and give you a separate counsel."

She was pulled up by him and brought out of the classroom.

The sunshine outside was just right. Bai Ziren suddenly wanted to run. He proposed to go to the playground. Cheng Jingbo accompanied her to run around.

When they were resting under the tree, they saw two students sitting on the ground not far away. One of the girls rolled up their trousers and seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes. The other boy leaned closer and turned around and moved toward them. Waving up.

Cheng Jingbo took Bai Ziren in the past and approached the girl's ankle sitting on the ground and found a huge lump that did not seem to be bitten by poisonous mosquitoes.

The girl with Zhazi looked up and saw Bai Ziren, laughing happily and pointing out the truth: "You are not a student, it is brought by Cheng."

The boy whose skin was sun-colored criticized her: "When are you, do you want to manage this?"

The girl looked at the lumps of her ankles. It was really itchy. She wanted to reach out and grab it, but she was stopped by Cheng Jing.

"I haven't washed my hands, how can I catch them?" he said.

"What to do? It was still a small piece two minutes ago, and it has become so big now."

"I will take you to rinse it." He stretched out the little girl.

Soon, they went to the public pool behind the canteen. Cheng Jingbo took a pot of warm water and found a piece of soap. She gently washed the lumps on her ankles. The boy standing in a basin kept bending over and pressed both hands. On the knees, the eyes looked at it without hesitation.

Bai Ziren also looked at it intently. Inexplicably, she felt that Cheng Jingbo was more gentle to the children here than to those college students.

But she is not envious, she has enjoyed this treatment.

"Go home and find salt water and wash it again." Cheng Jingbo stood up and went to wash his hands.

"Thank you, Teacher Cheng." The two children said in unison.

Bai Ziren smiled and asked: "What is your name?"

The girl said: "I am Wang Yiqi, he is Song Feng."

Song Feng was a somewhat stereotyped boy who nodded to Bai Ziren and was not curious about her appearance.

Cheng Jingbo and Bai Ziren sent them back. Wang Yiqi’s home was not far from the school. Soon, Song Feng was different. When he was at the top of the mountain, he insisted on not letting them go.

"We will send you halfway up the mountain and then come back." Cheng Jingbo said.

Song Feng was somewhat overwhelmed and caught the hair. He couldn’t bear to reject the teacher’s kindness and should have a good voice.

Bai Ziren vaguely guessed his concerns. Maybe he didn't want others to see his family, but this mountain road is difficult to walk. Cheng Jingbo still hopes to send him more roads, and also take her to see the scenery here. After all, she suggested in the morning whether she could go up the mountain and he said that one person can't.

To the middle of the mountain, and farewell to Song Feng, they turned back to the original road.

The scenery here is not very good, but the victory is in the shade of trees, very cool, Bai Ziren feels very good, even with the pace is light, a carelessly slipped, but fortunately Jing Jingbo buckled her waist.

After Bai Ziren stood firm, he smiled at him.

"What are you laughing at?" He smiled too.

"I like the way you stand behind the podium."

"Really?"

She nodded and continued: "Fortunately, my high school philosophy teacher is not you, otherwise I definitely have no thoughts on reading."

"When did you become so talking?"

"I am serious. To be honest, I just stood outside the window and watched your lecture. I feel very eager to get close."

"Now you can get close," he said.

No one was there, she took his hand and slowly interlaced with his fingers. The sun passed through their fingers. She saw his slender, clean fingertips with a faint light, she saw I was fascinated, and my heartfelt affection came to me.

"What? I seem to like you more and more."

Her voice was so light that he didn't hear it.

There was no class in the afternoon. After eating lunch, they went to the sports goods store in the county to go shopping. He bought her a pair of shoes.

"I bought a tennis racket so that I can practice my arm against the wall." Bai Ziren said.

He knew that when she was not there, she needed to pass the time, and she chose a basketball for her. She could take the basketball court to go to school.

Take the bag, walk out of the sports shop, and continue to move forward. There is a small bookstore in the field of vision. Bai Ziren is very interested, pulling Cheng Jing to go in and see.

There is only one row of bookcases in the ten-meter-flat bookstore. There are five stories in total. Most of them are classic literature. Bai Ziren stayed in front and slowly picked them. Cheng Jingbo was picked up by the bookstore owner and did not look at this side.

Bai Ziren’s gaze fell on a book in the middle of the second floor. He only knew the book when he read the spine. She thought that this was a fate, she reached out and took it, and then randomly selected the other two books and went to check out. .

She handed it directly to the bookstore owner. When Cheng Jingbo approached to see what the title was, she covered it with one hand.

The bookstore owner smiled and said: "The little girl likes to buy some love cheats and not let her boyfriend see it."

Cheng Jingbo smiled and let her keep it secret.

The boss was very considerate, gave her a brown paper bag, helped her pack the book, and handed it to her.

They went shopping at the grocery store and snack bar, bought some used food and went back.

In the evening, Cheng Jingbo went to the kitchen as usual. Xu Luoshan came to borrow vinegar and smelled the smell of fragrance. He asked him, "What are you doing delicious?"

"Huang Wei pork ribs soup, give her a drink." Cheng Jingbo said and looked at the baiziren sitting on the table eating biscuits.

"Mr. Cheng is really a twenty-four filial boyfriend, you are very blessed." Xu Luoshan said to Bai Ziren.

Bai Ziren just smiled, and after all, it was awkward.

Xu Luoshan is a clever person. She will not ask how long she will stay here, nor will she live with them as a joke. After taking the vinegar, she will return to her room.

Bai Ziren remembered one thing and curiously asked Cheng Jingbo: "Is Xu teacher married?"

Cheng Jingbo said while cutting vegetables: "He has been married, but he is still not married. He will go back after two years of teaching here."

"Then his fiancee will come to see him?"

"I don't know about this."

Bai Ziren admire Xu Luoshan. It’s really hard to be in a long distance for more than a year. People who are useless like her have arrived in a few days. This is probably the case of Xu Xiaoshan’s eyes, laughing at the big teeth. Here, I am a little embarrassed, but I look up and see the handsome appearance of someone personally, and feel that it doesn't matter, I am happy.

Twenty minutes later, Bai Ziren drank a delicious pork ribs soup, and the whole person sweated, but it was cool.

After the meal, Cheng Jingbo helped her brush the shoes stained with dust, and then dried it outside the door.

Going back to the room, he saw that she had taken one of his clothes and put it in the washbasin. He planned to wash it and walked over to stop it.

"These give me, you go to eat fruit."

Bai Ziren shook his head and insisted: "How can you contract all the housework? I have to share it, otherwise it will be too boring."

She said that she flashed his shoulders flexibly and took it out and washed it.

The result is that people passing by know that there is more than one person in the cold room of Teacher Cheng, and they will help wash the clothes. They are too happy to secretly call Bai Ziren a small snail.

Before going to bed, Bai Ziren routinely let Cheng Jingpo read the last two articles of "Five Life Six".

After Cheng Jingbo finished reading, he found that Bai Ziren was sad and knew that she was sad because of the ending.

Just reading the moment when my mother and her son were farewell, the young son cried and let her mother not go. She was already a little bit in tears. To know that she would be like this, he would not read this book.

"If the story is fictional, I will not be sad, but it is true." She sighed.

"It seems that I can only read you comedy next time."

She thought and asked: "Is it true that the words of the couple are exhorted?"

The original words are: "Ask the world couples, they must not be enemies with each other, nor should they be too emotional."

"No, it's because of the relationship of the times." He pulled her hand and kissed him. "We are different from them. If you don't have to be deep, what do you mean?"

She understood his words.

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