Roaming in the heavens film and television

Chapter 186 Write poetry for you!

"Teacher Ran, I want to ask you, what exactly does brother Xiao Yan do?" Little Huzi rolled his eyes and changed the subject.

"Do you know that there is a thing called Kongming Lantern, as long as a candle is lit in the middle, and the air expands due to heat, it can fly." Ran Qiuye explained.

"Did Zhuge Liang really make the Kongming Lantern?" Little Huzi asked.

"There is indeed such a legend. It is said that once, Zhuge Liang was in a disadvantageous battle. In order to stand out from the encirclement, he made Kongming lanterns." Ran Qiuye narrated. "On a windless night, the Shu army released thousands of Kongming lanterns to fly into the night sky, and shouted in unison not to leave Old Sima; Sima Yi is a cautious person, and he has never seen Kongming lanterns before. The army had to be mobilized overnight, and the Shu army was able to break out of the encirclement."

"Brother Xiao Yan, does he also make Kongming lanterns?" Little Huzi asked.

"The principle is the same, but the things he makes are larger and more powerful than Kongming lanterns, and they can also transport heavy things to the sky." Ran Qiuye said with a smile.

"Wow, isn't Brother Xiao Yan even more powerful than Zhuge Liang!" Little Huzi showed an expression of admiration on his face.

"Okay, pack up, we're going home for dinner, Xiao Yan is still waiting for us." Ran Qiuye responded.

**
After they had dinner together, the little tiger went to do his homework.

After Ran Qiuye instructed Xiao Huzi on his homework, he saw Xiao Yan crawling on the table and seemed to be writing something.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ran Qiuye asked with a curious expression on his face.

"I'm writing poetry!" Xiao Yan responded. ,

"You are a straight man of science and engineering, how dare you claim to be able to write poetry?" Ran Qiuye mocked Xiao Yan.

"Cut, don't underestimate people, I'm a genius, why not?!" Xiao Yan responded.

"Hey, you're not too soft-spoken, let me see your masterpiece." Ran Qiuye stepped forward quickly.

"Hey, don't rush to peep!" Xiao Yan concealed. "I haven't finished it yet, I'll show you when I finish it."

"Stingy man!"

"I can finish it in one night today, and I'll show it to you on the way to work tomorrow." Xiao Yan responded.

"Really?" Ran Qiuye asked.

"Exactly!"

**
The next morning, Xiao Yan sent Ran Qiuye to school.

On the endless yellow land, when the wind blows, bursts of yellow sand will be rolled up.

Xiao Yan said while pushing the bicycle. "You go to the village after get off work today to buy some meat and come back to satisfy the child's hunger."

"I haven't eaten meat for a long time!" Ran Qiuye acted like a baby.

"Then buy more." Xiao Yan nodded.

"Okay."

The two talked and chatted, and walked to the school gate without knowing it.

Xiao Yan waved goodbye to Ran Qiuye. "goodbye."

Ran Qiuye stopped him. "Hey, did you forget something?"

Xiao Yan looked at Ran Qiuye with a confused expression.

"Yesterday, you said you would write me a poem." Ran Qiuye blushed slightly, reminding him.

Xiao Yan nodded. "Well, I carried it with me and almost forgot to give it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a folded note from his coat pocket and handed it to Ran Qiuye. "This is a poem written for you, but you are not allowed to open it in front of me."

Ran Qiuye blushed and lowered her head shyly. "Hate!"

Just as Xiao Yan turned around, Ran Qiuye opened the note and saw a big poem written on it.

"Xiao Yan, you bastard, come back to me?!" Ran Qiuye knew that he had been teased by him.

Xiao Yan turned around with a smile. "See you tonight."

**
It was late at night, but the little tiger hadn't come back yet.

Ran Qiuye showed an anxious expression. "Where did the kid go?"

Xiao Yan comforted her. "Don't worry, I'll go find it."

Xiao Huzi sat alone on the seesaw of the school in a daze.

he said aloud. "Don't hide, come out quickly."

Xiao Yan sat on the other side of the seesaw.

Little Huzi asked. "Brother Xiao Yan, what on earth are you doing?"

"I am a poet, and my job is to compose poems in the sky every day." Xiao Yan responded.

"You lied, how can you write poetry in the sky?" Xiao Huzi showed a confused expression.

"It's a secret, and you'll know it when you grow up."

On the wall behind Xiao Yan are written the words "diligence and thrift, hard work, self-reliance, and adequate food and clothing".

Little Huzi nodded. "As long as you don't make firecrackers, I can rest assured."

"Of course I won't make firecrackers." Xiao Yan responded.

The two happily played the seesaw and didn't go home until very late.

**
After Ran Qiuye settled the little tiger, he asked Xiao Yan. "What are you talking about, why did you come home so late?"

Xiao Yan told Ran Qiuye about the conversation between the two. "This kid is a big kid. He is worried that his father is dead, and he is also afraid that I will be killed by the bomb."

Ran Qiuye agreed. "Yes, he also asked me about your situation."

She paused and asked. "If he asks me again, what should I do?"

"You have to tell him the truth and make him accept it. It depends on your ability." Xiao Yan responded.

"It's easy for you to say. Now that you have promised your child to write poems for him, I'll see what you will do with it." Ran Qiuye shook his head.

"Don't worry, I already have a draft." Xiao Yan showed a confident expression on his face.

"What manuscript?" Ran Qiuye asked with a curious expression.

Xiao Yan hummed. "Write poetry for you, do the impossible for you!"

"You are so disgusting!" Ran Qiuye gave him a very affectionate look.

"When I say you, I mean writing poems for the motherland!" Xiao Yan explained. "For the sake of the motherland, we are doing what outsiders seem impossible!"

Ran Qiuye responded after thinking for a moment. "You're right. Even in the developed countries of the West, there are not many who can independently complete the feat of flying; let alone our poor and white motherland!"

"Now you understand why I told Little Huzi that I was writing poetry."

"I didn't expect you, a man of science and engineering, to have the romantic feelings of a poet!" Ran Qiuye showed an expression of admiration on his face.

"You wait to read my masterpiece!" Xiao Yan showed a confident expression.

**
A group of children gathered in a teaching house that had not yet been built. Although the conditions in the house were very simple and only piled with straw, they had a great time playing, laughing and laughing like a group of happy birds.

Zhang Xiaoer stopped them from making noise. "Quiet, can you still have a meeting?"

Everyone quieted down.

Zhang Xiaoer took the lead. "Let me tell you first. I found out that my dad hasn't been back for a long time. Every time I ask my mom, he always says he's working overtime."

A little girl chimed in. "I also find it very strange that my father has not come back and my mother is still crying."

Zhang Xiaoer frowned. "Aren't they coming back?"

The little girl asked back. "What do you mean by not coming back?"

"Just go to the sky and stay there." Zhang Xiaoer responded. "If you don't even understand this, I don't think you can hold a meeting."

"You bully!" the little girl cried.

"Stop arguing!" Little Huzi stood up. "You guys are guessing here, why don't you check it out!"

Everyone was talking.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"You're right, we'll go with you."

Little Huzi and the others were discovered by the factory inspectors as soon as they entered the factory. "What are you children doing so ghostly?"

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