Brother, this showman

Just as the bell was ringing for class, Feng Lianchen had no choice but to pick up the books placed on the high platform, first spot-checked a few students to recite the articles they learned yesterday, and then began to explain the content of today's lecture after making comments.

It is an article "Autumn Water" in "Zhuangzi"

"When the autumn waters come, the river is filled with rivers. The Jingliu is so big that there is no difference between the two cliffs. Therefore, He Bo is very pleased with himself, and takes the beauty of the world as his own..."

With Feng Lianchen's deep and distant voice like a guqin, Ye Wenqing was able to listen carefully at first, but in the end he couldn't overcome his eager heart, and his head started to spin around. The claws of growth finally stretched out to Haohao beside him.

Haohao couldn't quite understand either, he supported his chest with one hand, followed Feng Lianchen with his eyes, and didn't give up even though he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Haohao." Ye Wenqing turned his head and tapped Haohao's table lightly with his fingers, calling in a low voice.He persevered and called Haohao four or five times before he responded.

"Huh?" Haohao turned his head to look at Ye Wenqing in bewilderment, "What's wrong? Little Yezi?"

"Look at that bird, doesn't it look good?" Ye Wenqing glanced at him, turned his back to their Feng Lianchen, and pointed to the leafy jujube tree outside the window, pretending to be surprised, exaggeratedly He gestured, "The fur is still green, and it sounds like singing. This is the first time I've seen it."

"Where is it?" Haohao's curiosity was aroused at once, and he looked in the direction Ye Wenqing pointed, but the branches were empty, and he couldn't see the shadow of a bird.

"Didn't you see it?" Ye Wenqing asked in surprise, "It's on that tree."

Haohao stretched his neck to look outside, and even saw the caterpillar lying on the jujube, but still couldn't see the green-haired bird that Ye Wenqing said.

"Oh~" Ye Wenqing deliberately dragged his tone while rubbing his chin, and said firmly, "It flew to the other side."

"It's really beautiful, how about I take you to see it?"

"Let's go after class." Haohao nodded happily.

"It will fly away after class is over." Ye Wenqing frowned in embarrassment, and said very entangled, "I saw it fly to the other side just now."

"Could it be possible to go now?" Haohao hurriedly glanced at Feng Lianchen, then at Ye Wenqing, and asked in a low voice, with excitement and fear hidden in his eyes.

Ye Wenqing's eyes lit up, and he blinked at Haohao, which was self-evident.

"But now sir is still in class." Haohao hesitated, children are inevitably curious about new things, but they are afraid of being reprimanded by adults.

"Forget it." Ye Wenqing came here once to retreat, "I'll go by myself, and you pay attention to the class."

Ye Wenqing squatted on the ground with her waist down, and quietly moved to the window under the cover of the desk.

"Little Yezi, I'll go too." Haohao no longer hesitated, put down his book and followed Ye Wenqing step by step, stretched out his hand tremblingly to grab the hem of his clothes, and calmed his beating heart for a moment.

Ye Wenqing was like an old hen walking with her chicks, and finally reached the window step by step.

He raised his head and carefully weighed the height of the window sill, then looked at Feng Lianchen with some anxiety, and gestured to Haohao.

Haohao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Ye Wenqing didn't know whether Haohao really understood or pretended to understand, anyway, he didn't care, it would be good if he could sneak out.

He supported the window lattice with both hands, and jumped up with his strength, but Haohao hugged his feet, his body that should have jumped suddenly sank, and his chin hit the window lattice.The teeth made a crashing sound that was clearer than pearls falling on a jade plate, the tongue shrank in pain, and a smell of rust swayed between the lips and teeth.

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

"Nonsense! What are you doing?"

"Where did it hurt?"

Haohao was so frightened that he fell to the ground and looked at Ye Wenqing helplessly.

Ye Wenqing refused to give up, and now she was lying on the window sill in a strange posture, her body was divided into two halves, one half was outside and the other half was inside.

On the outside, it was the stern Mr. Xu, and on the inside, it was Feng Lianchen.

Mr. Xu was out for a walk, but when he saw Ye Wenqing who was about to escape through the window, his complexion sank, he strode forward, pointed at him and yelled, "Don't you see how high it is down here!"

Ye Wenqing looked down, the reality was much deeper than imagined, almost as tall as a grown man, with his current body, it is impossible to fall safely.For a while, I felt lucky again, but fortunately, I didn't jump.

The originally quiet school suddenly became noisy, and the students from the next class poked their heads out of the window, looked at Ye Wenqing curiously, and chattered.

"Get down quickly!" Seeing that Ye Wenqing was still lying there refusing to move, Mr. Xu's face darkened again, "Don't think about studying hard, just learn some things about playing truant through the window. Go back and copy the student rules for me three times , leave it to me tomorrow."

Ye Wenqing: "???"

Now he is still a child!The rules for students can have five hundred words!Three times is [-] words!

There are too many, and it will be sour if you copy it.

Ye Wenqing raised his head and wanted to discuss it with Mr. Xu, but he was dragged back like someone pulling out a carrot.

"My lectures don't sound good?" Feng Lianchen hugged Ye Wenqing in his arms, his eyes were a little sullen, and the fear on his brows had not completely subsided, "You can't even listen for half a stick of incense?"

"No, no." Ye Wenqing shook his head again and again, hugging Feng Lianchen's neck flatteringly, "Brother's lectures are the most interesting."

"Then what are you doing by climbing the window?" Feng Lianchen said expressionlessly.

"Watch the bird!" His accomplice Haohao was eager to clear his "crime" and summoned up the courage to speak first, "Xiao Zizi said that there was a green bird on the jujube tree, and invited me to watch it together. He asked me to hold his leg , send him out. But... I didn't hug him."

Ye Wenqing: "..."

Sure enough, this kid made a mistake, the gesture just now clearly made him pay attention to Feng Lianchen.

"Green-feathered bird?" Feng Lianchen glanced at Ye Wenqing's smiling face like a flower, and swallowed the words again, "Forget it, there will be no new class today, you can read by yourself."

Feng Lianchen took Ye Wenqing to Mr. Xu's place to ask for leave, and then took Ye Wenqing home.

Since returning home, Feng Lianchen didn't take the initiative to say a word to Ye Wenqing, put him aside, and went to work on other things.

Ye Wenqing knew that her behavior had offended Feng Lianchen, so she could only follow him, telling various jokes tirelessly to please him.

"Brother, I really know I was wrong." Ye Wenqing pouted, looking at Feng Lianchen with tears in his eyes, "I will never open the window again next time, I will definitely listen to the class well, please forgive me this time, OK?"

"Brother sweetheart, brother darling. Please take care of me, take care of me, or I will cry, and your heart will be broken when I cry."

"Senior brother." Feng Lianchen's tense face was gradually relaxed, "If Mr. Xu hadn't found you, would you have just turned down? Even with Haohao, you have no spiritual power now, and the consequences of falling would be disastrous."

"Yes yes yes, I was careless, I have a long memory, don't talk about me, I really want to cry." Ye Wenqing stepped forward and hugged Feng Lianchen's waist, looking at him pitifully, There was a cry in the words, "Brother, I really know that I was wrong, so please forgive me this time, and I will not do it again. Do you think that I am small and changed, and you don't like me anymore? Do I Isn't it the only love in your heart?"

"If you're still angry, I'll have to run away from home, otherwise it's meaningless to stay here. I'm small and good-looking now. I'm sure I won't be spotted by traffickers and tied up. Then you I just found me, and I probably wouldn't recognize you. The little relationship between us was eventually buried by the torrent of time, leaving nothing but regrets. Can you and I afford such a serious consequence?"

Ye Wenqing's "tragic consequences" forcefully squeezed out the last breath of Feng Lianchen's breath.

Feng Lianchen sighed softly, bent down helplessly, hugged Ye Wenqing dumbfounded, gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, squeezed out the tears, and said softly, "Brother, stop talking."

"Then are you still angry?" Ye Wenqing grabbed Feng Lianchen's skirt and looked at him eagerly.

"Don't be angry." Feng Lianchen shook his head with a smile, "I'm afraid that senior brother will disappear."

Ye Wenqing let out a long breath, moved close to Feng Lianchen and kissed him on the cheek, bent his eyes and said, "Now that I'm the head, I can't do those outrageous things, that's all I can do."

"No problem."

In the afternoon, Ye Wenqing, who was taking a nap, was woken up by Feng Lianchen to copy the rules for students.

Even though he was unhappy, Ye Wenqing still sat down at the desk in a regular manner, and copied it resignedly. After thinking about it, he realized that the number of times he was punished for copying in the past few decades must have been more than that of the dense forest in the mountains.

Why!You still have to be an honest person.

In the next month, Feng Lianchen would take Ye Wenqing with him whenever he had classes, but Ye Wenqing never sat at the same table with Haohao again.Feng Lianchen set up a separate square table next to the table where he put his books, for Ye Wenqing's use only.

Therefore, after a month, Ye Wenqing re-learned the articles he learned when he was young.

Hmm...the number of punishments for copying students' rules is also many, and the reasons are endless, such as mocking classmates, punching holes in the corners, stabbing the roof of the school, etc. He has done things that others can't think of.If it hadn't been for Feng Lianchen, Mr. Xu would have thrown him out long ago.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the school was temporarily on vacation. For Ye Wenqing, those dark days were finally over.

At night, Feng Lianchen moved the rocking chair in the courtyard, hugged Ye Wenqing with one hand, and shook the cattail fan with the other, listening to Ye Wenqing's chanting.

The falling moonlight made the figures of the two of them longer, hazy, but extremely gentle.

"Brother sweetheart, you said it's been a month, why haven't I changed back?" Ye Wenqing squeezed his thin arms, frowning, "Is it possible that I won't grow up?"

"No." Feng Lianchen rubbed his fluffy hair, "Mr. Wen said it will take a month at most, it should be soon."

"Hey, I really don't want to go to class." Ye Wenqing scratched her hair in distress, "I clearly said that I would have class for three days, why did it suddenly become every day? Do they think you are easy to talk to? You are not afraid of getting tired looking at you."

"Those who are able work harder." Feng Lianchen smiled slightly, "The two gentlemen are old, and the weather is hot, and the children are rambunctious. It is inevitable that they will not be able to bear the spirit."

"Then why was it so good last year? The two of them were only in their fifties, and Mr. Wen was still so tough when he was sixty, and he was full of air when he scolded people."

"Mr. Wen is a practitioner after all, how can it be compared with ordinary people?"

"That's true." Ye Wenqing thought for a while, felt that what Feng Lianchen said made sense, and yawned, "I haven't seen Mr. Wen for almost a year. Go back and have a look some other day. I think he should have calmed down."

"Tired, dear brother, let's go to bed."

"it is good."

In the early morning of the next day, when Feng Lianchen fell into a drowsy sleep, his heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and even his breathing was out of rhythm, and he had a vague feeling that something was going to happen.

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that the place where Ye Wenqing slept was empty. He touched it with his hand, and it was cold.

The drowsiness dissipated suddenly, Feng Lianchen sat up with a groan, before putting on his coat, he ran out barefoot, anxiously looking for Ye Wenqing.

Feng Lianchen, who hadn't responded for a long time, turned paler, almost as pale as flour.

Could it be that the influence of Bodhizi has not passed?First it gets smaller, then it disappears?

The more Feng Lianchen thought about it, the more frightened he became, his body leaning against the wall couldn't help shaking, his brows were full of self-blame.He didn't dare to wait any longer, turned around and walked out.

"In the early morning, you walked out with bare feet and didn't know how to put on your clothes. Who are you trying to seduce?" A playful voice sounded from the corridor on the left, "You are a family man now, so you have to do it anyway." Pay attention. Are you right, brother."

Feng Lianchen turned his head, and saw Ye Wenqing leaning against the pillar, his moon-white robe fluttering in the wind, and even his black hair followed, covering his delicate and graceful outline.

"Senior Brother." Overjoyed, Feng Lianchen strode forward, hugged Ye Wenqing tightly, and said with a sob, "I thought you were missing, so I went to find you."

"Silly, where else can I go when you are here." Ye Wenqing flicked the center of Feng Lianchen's eyebrows with his fingers, and then patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "I suddenly woke up when the sky was getting dark, and found that I had changed back. Yes. Seeing how hard you have been working lately, I made a special effort to cook brown sugar steamed buns for you."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a loud noise from the kitchen, and the roof tiles all fell down.

The two people who were deeply affectionate were stunned.

"Feng Lianchen! My steamed buns, it...they have gone to the sky! One, two, three, all of them have gone to the sky. Sure enough, you can't count on the pili beer. If the things they make don't explode, then What else is special?" Ye Wenqing trembled with fright, and counted the steamed buns that were blown into the sky with a pale face in disbelief.

"When will we have Pili pears at home?" Feng Lianchen's eyes followed the undulating steamed buns, and finally landed on the kitchen billowing with black smoke, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

That's a thunderbolt beer, why can't you think about it?

"I asked Su Xiaoniao what I wanted in just a few hours. Now they have cooperated with Yanxun Mountain Villa to provide a door-to-door delivery service. They have their stations everywhere. As long as you give me money, I can deliver it no matter the foot of the Tianya Mountains. The slowest is two One hour. Su Xiaoniao said that this is a newly-developed rumble box that can automatically steam buns and steamed buns recently developed by Pili Beer. It doesn’t need any spiritual power, just put things in it.” Ye Wenqing explained.

"How much money in total?" Feng Lianchen looked away from the kitchen and looked at Ye Wenqing with a headache.

"It's not expensive, just 100 taels." Ye Wenqing waved his hands so generously that he forgot that he was the Ye Yiwen who only took out a copper coin many years ago.

"...Brother, this is my pocket money for two months." Feng Lianchen helplessly helped, and it was really a waste of money to buy something that exploded with 100 taels of silver.

"Oh, it's okay, then just don't give you money for two months, otherwise the 100 taels will be wasted."

"..."

"Hey, I still have some flour, let's continue making steamed buns."

"Forget it, it will explode."

"Just hide away, walk around, don't waste it."

"……it is good."

In the end, the steamed buns still couldn’t be steamed, and the kitchen couldn’t hold it anymore. It lay dying on the ground, covered with broken tiles, silently complaining about the tragedy it had experienced before.