After five o'clock in the afternoon, two cars will arrive at the station.
The elementary school is small, there are only two classes in one grade, and there are nearly 90 students in total. In addition to one or two adults next to each student, there are also class teachers in class 1 and class 2.
In this way, people will be crowded.
The head teacher of class 2 went down and said a few words to the village chief, and then came over sweating profusely, "Mr. Yun, there are not enough places to prepare before. Fortunately, the school is afraid that there is not enough space. The next village also contacted you. You can take the students In this village, I will ask the driver to go to the next village, which takes about half an hour, and we will gather here again on Sunday?"
Yun Baizhou nodded, "Okay."
A carful of people woke up lazily, carrying their bags and leading their children out of the car, Zong Yuan waited at the back, Zong Bao cried with tears all over his face, buried on his shoulders and did not speak.
Yun Baizhou followed him to the village behind the crowd, "What's wrong with Zong Bao?"
The back of Zong Bao's head was left to Yun Baizhou, and he arched into Zong Yuan's neck, crying silently.
Zong Yuan patted him on the back, "He didn't wake up."
Yun Baizhou watched him skillfully comfort his younger brother, but suddenly froze in place.
Zong Bao and Zong Yuan are at least 80% similar.
The child's tears flowed down Zong Yuan's neck, and Zong Yuan lowered his voice, "If you continue to sleep, you won't be able to sleep at night."
Zong Bao cried, "Baby is so sleepy, I don't want to talk to Bad Gege."
"Really?" Zong Yuan said in a cool tone, "The snacks on my brother's back are all mine?"
The angry child didn't want to talk.
Zong Yuan walked five or six meters away, then turned his head impatiently, and said to Yun Baizhou, "Aren't you following up?"
Zong Bao couldn't take it anymore, sobbed loudly, pointing at Zong Yuan whimperingly, "Why are you so fierce! Wow! The baby doesn't want you anymore..."
Zong Yuan took a deep breath and put him on the ground. Zong Bao ran towards Yun Baizhou with his short legs. After Yun Baizhou caught him, he looked up and saw Zong Yuan walking forward.
It looks extremely cold, I don't know if it is really annoying Zong Bao, or trusting Yun Baizhou.
When the child just woke up, his legs were weak, and Yun Baizhou picked him up again. This child is small and light, and people would believe that he is a four or five-year-old child in kindergarten.
Zong Yuan was walking ahead without looking sideways, and Zong Bao's eyes filled with tears again from his handsome back.
Yun Baizhou diverted his attention while talking, "A lot of flowers are blooming in spring, Zong Bao can go picking flowers with his brother these few days, and he can also go climbing together."
Zong Bao's tears were gone, and he looked at him excitedly, "Really? Is there something delicious?"
"Yes," Yun Baizhou said with a smile, "there is an artificial lake dug by the farmers, and the fish in it are big and fat. Zong Bao can also go fishing with his brother."
Children like to play, but Zong Bao's face turned pale, and he burst into tears, "I don't want fish, I don't want fish! I'm afraid! Brother, brother!"
He was struggling to get down, and the reaction was fierce. Yun Baizhou didn't hug him at once, and saw him rushing towards Zongyuan swaying from side to side, tripped over a stone under his feet, and staggered to Zongyuan Beside him, he grabbed his brother's waist, "Baby is so scared..."
He was really scared and trembled slightly.
Zong Yuan knelt down and hugged him in his arms, comforting him silently.
He didn't even know... Zong Bao was afraid of fish.
Same as he used to be.
It's just that Zong Yuan is so victorious that he pretends to be nonchalant despite his trembling hands.
Zong Yuan slowed down his voice, "Big man, what kind of fish are you afraid of?"
"But Yuyu is so scary..." Zong Bao's crying was buried in his clothes, "Brother, are you afraid?"
Yun Baizhou standing beside him said in a daze, "He is afraid."
"I'm not afraid," Zong Yuan glanced at him, and said softly, "I'm not afraid anymore..."
He looked at Yun Baizhou facing the light, "Why did Teacher Yun say that I was afraid?"
Yun Baizhou's pupils constricted, and his hands beside him clenched into fists.
"Then can you come and play with me, Zong...?" The child put his hands behind his back, smiling brightly, "As for my wife, I need my husband to accompany me every day!"
"So troublesome?" said the cool kid with his little chin raised, "Then you can just go home with me and come to my kitchen to kill fish!"
"Wow, this development is too fast!"
middle school.
Dark alleys.
"Hey, boy, don't you talk?"
"Where's the living expenses I asked you to bring? Playing stupid?"
"..." The boy who was blocked at the end of the alley gritted his teeth, and rushed forward fiercely, and was beaten to the ground by the three senior gangsters in front of him.
Licking blood and tears, "I absolutely, will not give you money!"
Impossible to die!
The stronger the resistance, the more excited the perpetrator will be.
When the young man was in a daze, he heard a voice from the alley, "Hey, are you bullying?"
"Damn it! It's Zong—"
"roll."
The young man looked through the slits in his bruised eyes, and saw a figure walking against the light. He saw him throwing his schoolbag against the wall, looked at his horrific face, and sighed, "Why did you make yourself like this? Qi—"
Qi what? Qi what? ?
"You should give them the money and come to me."
"I do not."
"...that is, that is..."
That's my surgery fee.
He heard another sigh.
"Here you are," he held a wad of money in his hand, the voice of the young man who was in the stage of changing his voice was still so pleasant, he half-jokingly said, "Here, the pocket money my husband gave to his wife."
The mood was so happy that it burst, and the injuries on the body seemed to disappear, and he said awkwardly, "I will pay you back."
He put one hand on his head and rubbed it lightly.
"Um."
The operation failed.
Zong Bao no longer cried, and felt safe by his brother's side, Zong Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, subconsciously glanced at Yun Baizhou, but frowned in the next second.
He stepped forward and patted Yun Baizhou on the shoulder, "Teacher Yun?"
Yun Baizhou's eyes were dull, and he couldn't hear Zong Yuan's words at all.
Zong Yuan's restless breath suddenly floated up, and he shouted, "Yun Baizhou!"
This sound traveled through endless time and space, and Yun Baizhou was brought back to his senses by this sound. He looked at Zong Yuan's face, "Mr. Zong?"
fine.
Zong Yuan let go of his shoulders, stepped back and held Zong Bao, "Let's go."
Yun Baizhou followed.
The village head is used to cooperating with the primary school, and the accommodation and eating places are arranged in an orderly manner. It is a rare experience for so many people to come out to play together, and both adults and children are in high spirits.
With parents by their side, teachers can relax a lot.
That night, the village chief asked someone to light a fire, and everyone told jokes and chatted around the fire. The village chief also brought sweet potatoes and buried them under the fire, and each person shared half of them when they were roasted.
The fragrant breath, accompanied by the clear starry sky, is so beautiful.
Yun Baizhou skillfully asked the children to come out and line up, "Students from Class 1, Grade 1 brought a song to parents, please applaud and welcome!"
The parents applauded enthusiastically and looked at their children in the team.
"Hahaha look, my kid is shy!"
"It's rare to see such a bear child, I have to take a picture to show the child's mother."
Zong Bao was standing in the first row. He was not stage fright at all, and he sang with his chest out and his voice full of air.
Zong Yuan turned on the camera, pointed it at him, and took a photo of the child in the light of the fire.
Not far behind him, Yun Baizhou secretly took a photo of his back with a guilty conscience.
Zong Yuan also has an older brother, but he in this world has become the child's older brother.
Presumably at his age, this is what he looks like in his brother's eyes.
Adorable as hell!
Children don't have the energy to go to bed late, and it's almost nine o'clock now. For adults, the nightlife has just begun, and the children are already going to bed late.
The place to stay is a dozen or so houses that have been cleaned up in the village. There are three pairs of adults and children in one family. Fortunately, it is March and there are not many mosquitoes. There is no internet here, and adults cannot sleep late.
Zong Bao, who was noisy and sleepy before, followed Zong Yuan obediently to wash his face, brush his teeth and feet, but he didn’t feel sleepy at all when he got on the bed, and pestered Zong Yuan to talk, “Ge Ge, did the baby sing well today?”
"Call me brother," Zong Yuan said coldly, "Don't be cute."
After arguing with Zong Bao for a while, Zong Yuan's cell phone rang, and a message from "One Party": Mr. Zong, are you asleep
Zong Yuan closed his phone and didn't reply. He closed his eyes and went to sleep. Zong Bao looked at his brother as if he was asleep.
Zong Yuan opened his eyes, covered Zong Bao with a quilt, and replied with his arm on his pillow, "Didn't sleep, why?"
Yun Baizhou was always paying attention to his mobile phone, showing the speed of being single for many years, "Zong Yuan... Sir, I want to ask you a few questions."
The corners of Zong Yuan's lips curled up, "Single."
"Ah...?" Yun Baizhou smiled unconsciously, "I don't want to ask this question..."
"Tell me, what's the problem."
"I feel like I've seen you before." Just after typing and deleting, Yun Baizhou changed the question, "Do you know someone named Qi?"
Zong Yuan frowned and thought about the original body's memory, "I don't know."
He didn't know him, and Yun Baizhou was inexplicably anxious, "You really don't know him?"
Zong Yuan put down his phone, thinking about his memory.
After such a long time, his own memory is still exceptionally clear. This is probably due to the system. Zong Yuan started from the smallest memory he could remember, and slowly recalled it backwards.
Elementary school, middle school, high school, university.
No.
There is no one named Qi that he can remember.
Zong Yuan was very confident in his memory, he replied: "No."
The person concerned retorted twice in a firm tone.
Yun Baizhou sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the curtains, muttering to himself, "Impossible, you know it, impossible..."
Drowsiness welled up.
"The last player has traveled through five hundred worlds!"
"can you?"
"Qi... my lord!"
"Well," the person who was shouted respectfully after experiencing the baptism of countless years and missions said indifferently, "I'm completely alive."
"It's more than that," the familiar mechanical voice sounded, and the cold voice couldn't make out any meaning, "As long as you don't go back to your world, you will never die."
"Eternal life," the man sitting on the high seat lowered his eyes casually, "then I won't go back."
"People who knew you in your original world?"
"Delete the memory," said this sentence without hesitation, the person laughed a few times rarely, and said indifferently: "Anyway, I don't remember that world for a long time."
"Yes."
The author has something to say: Come on baby, come and end the countdown with me~
Chatting with a friend today, the title of "Weak Attack" was complained about being too blunt and rude, and there was a rush of QAQ in the face, and it still didn't show the strength of the attack. Then I thought hard with my friend and came up with a less so The straightforward name, "Those Who Say I'm Weak Are Suppressed", how do the little angels feel? [Star Eyes]
The name is useless and kneeling OTZ