Although he didn't know the school's schedule, Zhang Yiming estimated that since it was a civil and military school, morning exercises in the morning must be a very important part. So after he got up the next day, he first ate a bowl of local rice noodles to make breakfast, and then he deliberately walked around. It was already past eight o'clock before he went to the school.
Longteng Wenwu School is very famous in the local area and is indeed not difficult to find, but it is just a little far away, just outside the county town.After Zhang Yiming asked clearly, he spent 10 yuan to send a motorcycle to him.
I heard that I was looking for the principal, and the academic director who received Zhang Yiming should be considered the academic director. I looked at him strangely.
Judging from Zhang Yiming's age, he definitely didn't want to come to school to learn martial arts, but judging from his age, he didn't seem to be able to send him to school for children of appropriate age.
But no matter how strange it is, the academic director is still quite polite. The principal is not here, what are you doing?
Zhang Yiming didn't want to be so lingering with him, so he said: Speaking of which, I am Principal Long's junior, and he is my...uncle.
Zhang Yiming didn't care whether this expression was right or not. What should he call his woman's uncle's man?
oh
The Academic Affairs Director is more enthusiastic.
I came to see my aunt and uncle, but I haven't seen each other for many years and I don't know where they live, so...
No problem, I'll take you there.
The Academic Director agreed.
Mr. Huang lives at the foot of the mountain not far from the school. He built his own house, three-story building, a large yard, and vegetable fields not far away.
Zhang Yiming looked at the house and breathed the fresh air around him. He thought to himself that this person was always going to the big city and really didn't know what he was trying to do. Just like a small courtyard building in front of him, it was called a villa in Beijing. It would cost at least 18 million yuan?
Many people may come out of small buildings like this in their hometown, dive into the crowds of Beijing, and fight to the death, why?
It's just to earn such a small building.
After entering the yard, the academic director called the principal twice, and a woman came out.
Zhang Yiming looked at her and didn't expect that the woman in the countryside would have a graceful look.
Intuition, Zhang Yiming felt that this was Uncle Huang, although she did not look like she was in her sixties as Huanhuan said.
Sister-in-law, your nephew is here to see you.
The academic director should be over fifty years old and seems to be very familiar with the woman, so he called her sister-in-law.
The woman looked at Zhang Yiming with a hint of confusion on her face, but it quickly disappeared, showing a decent smile, and she didn't agree. She thanked the Academic Affairs Director first: Oh, it's hard for you to bring him over, come into the house for a cup of tea?
The academic director knew that the other person's relatives were visiting and he shouldn't have stayed for a long time, so he quickly refused and said that the school had something to do, so he left quickly.
Who are you……
After the academic director left, the woman turned to Zhang Yiming, stared at him with a squinted eyes and asked in confusion.
Zhang Yiming saw a sharp look in the woman's eyes. This look immediately reminded Zhang Yiming of a common word in martial arts novels with unique skills. Yes, this kind of light cannot be shining in ordinary people's eyes.
Uncle Huang, my name is Zhang Yiming, he is Huanhuan's... a man.
Zhang Yiming originally wanted to say that his boyfriend was too literary. When he thought about it, he felt that this title seemed too literary. In front of this old woman, is it more appropriate to use this local characteristic title?
Zhang Yiming said to Uncle Huang, the woman had already understood eight points in her heart. When she heard the words Huanhuan, she became clear.
Uncle Huang said oh, a smile appeared on his face, and hurriedly called Zhang Yiming into the house.
2 While entering the house, Mr. Huang said that her old man was taken to the countryside to see a doctor early in the morning and I don’t know if he could come back today.
After entering the main hall, there was a brazier in the room and a basin of charcoal fire was burned. It was red and people felt warm first.
Uncle Huang asked Zhang Yiming to sit by the brazier and brewed him a cup of hot tea. Then he sat opposite Zhang Yiming.
Is it cold?Roast the fire, drink some hot tea, and it's good for a while.
Uncle Huang said to Zhang Yiming.
fine.
Zhang Yiming replied with a smile.
Uncle Huang looked at Zhang Yiming carefully and said: Yes.I see your complexion, your foundation should be pretty good.
Zhang Yiming was not sure that what Mr. Huang said was just referring to his physical foundation in general, or he could see his internal skills, so he couldn't answer, so he had to smile again.
Where did you come from?
Uncle Huang asked again.
Beijing.
Oh, is Huanhuan in Beijing?I haven't seen her for many years.
As Mr. Huang said, he seemed to be recalling when he last saw Huanhuan.
No.Huanhuan happens to have something outside, otherwise she will come to see you with me this time.
Mr. Huang smiled, and seemed to have some concern and love in his tone. Huanhuan, this child has too heavy burden and great pressure. You should share the burden for her in the future.
After pausing, Master Huang continued: You called me Master just now, so Huanhuan must have told you about the relationship between peach and plum trees?
Zhang Yiming nodded, hesitating whether to explain the purpose directly. From the tone of Mr. Huang just now, she cherishes Huanhuan very much.
What's wrong with you this time?
Uncle Huang was not like an old lady in a remote small county town who had never seen the world. Zhang Yiming suddenly took the liberty to come alone, and directly called the seniority of the peach and plum trees in the door, so he would not be a simple visit.
Zhang Yiming could see that Uncle Huang was not a person who was dragging his mind. Since she had asked, Zhang Yiming decided to speak up.Uncle Master, Huanhuan kept telling me that she wanted to revive the friendship between peach and plum trees...
Before Zhang Yiming finished speaking, Uncle Huang understood and reached out and grabbed one of Zhang Yiming's wrists.
Zhang Yiming had experienced this many times. He knew that Uncle Huang wanted to explore his skills again, so he calmed down and gathered his mind in the Dantian, allowing Uncle Huang's subtle internal force to begin to wander around him.
What surprised Zhang Yiming was that there was only a little shadow of peach blossom internal force in Mr. Huang's internal force, but in general it was an internal force that Zhang Yiming was not familiar with.Isn’t she a flower-holding person with the word "Tian" peach blossom?
Not long after, Uncle Huang let go of Zhang Yiming's hand and nodded a few times.Does Huanhuan want you to come out and revive the peach and plum knot?
Yes.
Zhang Yiming nodded.
Mr. Huang's expression was a little relieved, but he didn't expect that he finally asked her to find such a person. At least in terms of internal strength, you are indeed a rare and suitable candidate.I just said that Huanhuan is too burdened, which is what she refers to. Since her master started, she has been thinking about revitalizing the peach and plum trees.I once advised me back then, why bother?This kind of thing is hard to come by, and it is hard to say how meaningful it is, but her master is very persistent.
Hearing the half-dog of Mr. Huang's words, Zhang Yiming couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, as if Mr. Huang was not enthusiastic about reviving the Taolijiao.
Uncle Master, I listen to your opinion. You don’t agree with Huanhuan’s idea?
Zhang Yiming asked out the questions in his heart.If even Mr. Huang, who likes Huanhuan the most, doesn't agree with it, then Zhang Yiming's job as the leader of the sect will be a bit too long.
3 Grandma Huang, are you here?
A somewhat familiar voice from Zhang Yiming recalled it outside the yard at this moment, interrupting the conversation between Zhang Yiming and Mr. Huang.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. Could it be that there are still his own acquaintances here?
Here.It’s Cuicui, why are you here?
Before Zhang Yiming could think too much, Master Huang had already answered in the room. As soon as he heard the word Cuicui, Zhang Yiming immediately knew who the person was. It turned out that Cuicui had been chatting with her for a while when she bought ginger candy last night.
Why is she here?
What a coincidence.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and Cuicui's face immediately appeared in her mind.
Last night, I was still a little unsatisfied, but I didn’t expect to meet again so soon.
At this time, Cuicui had already walked into the house. When she saw Zhang Yiming, she smiled on her face. You are really here, and I am still worried that I can't find you.
Cuicui's words surprised Uncle Huang. Zhang Yiming himself was confused. He was in a state of mind. Is Cuicui actually coming to find him?
Zhang Yiming and Mr. Huang looked at each other for a moment, turned to Cuicui and asked: Are you looking for me?
Yes, I'm sending you something.
Cuicui stretched out her hand to Zhang Yiming. Only then did Zhang Yiming notice that she was carrying two boxes. You forgot to take the ginger candy you bought in my store last night.
Zhang Yiming suddenly realized, and then couldn't help laughing. What's wrong with me?Are you really fascinated by this beautiful girl like a rough jade?Make the mistake like such a stupid and ignorant boy.
But how do you know I'm here?
Didn’t you ask Dad Long’s martial arts school yesterday?I guess you are going to the martial arts school, so I chased you today.It was the academic director of the martial arts school that there was such a person coming to the grandma's place. He told you about your appearance, and I guess it was you.
At this time, Mr. Huang probably understood the cause and effect of the matter. He pulled a chair to the brazier and said to Cuicui: This child is really difficult for you.Come, sit down and cook the fire.
Cuicui sat down happily, leaned forward, and reached out to roast her hands on the fire.The charcoal fire was very strong, and the firelight reflected on her face, with a beautiful pink color.
4 I didn’t expect that you met last night.
Uncle Huang said to Zhang Yiming with a smile, then turned to Cuicui, Cuicui, and had dinner at the grandma at noon.Dad Long went to the countryside for medical treatment, and Uncle Long didn't come back at school at noon, and the grandma was feeling deserted.
Cuicui glanced at Zhang Yiming and seemed to think that Mr. Huang had guests here, and it was inconvenient for Fang to know.
Uncle Huang saw Cui Cui’s thoughts and smiled and said: Haven’t you seen it before?Not considered a stranger anymore.He is the grandma's nephew and came to see the grandma from Beijing.
When Cuicui heard that Zhang Yiming was from Beijing, she was already moved.
Cuicui hasn't been to such a big place, but that was her dream to go to a big city, join a big company, and do a career, so Cuicui wanted to hear Zhang Yiming talk about Beijing.
Zhang Yiming also smiled at Cuicui at this time. Cuicui was encouraged and nodded in agreement.
Uncle Huang smiled with satisfaction, looked at the time, and said: Then you guys chat for a while, I'll go cook.
After Uncle Huang left, Cuicui looked at Zhang Yiming with a little embarrassedly, wanted to speak, but stopped.
Zhang Yiming smiled and spoke first.Are you very familiar with the grandma?
Cuicui nodded.
Then you didn't say it last night.
Cui Cui smiled, what do you mean? I don’t know what you do.
After pausing for a while, Cuicui asked, Are you working in Beijing?
Zhang Yiming nodded. If you have the opportunity to go to Beijing, you can go find me.
Cuicui's expression became a little lonely. I had the opportunity to go to Beijing...
Halfway through the conversation, Cuicui stopped and stopped talking.
If she were to others, Zhang Yiming would not ask, but to Cuicui, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but wonder what was wrong in her heart, so why didn't she go?
I was admitted to a university in Beijing, but...
Cuicui still didn't finish her words, but without Cuicui's words, Zhang Yiming also guessed that she must have no money to read.
It doesn't take any imagination to guess this answer, there are so many such things.
Zhang Yiming thought to himself that there are always many people in a society who have the same misfortunes. Should we say that this society has some problems...
Longteng Wenwu School is very famous in the local area and is indeed not difficult to find, but it is just a little far away, just outside the county town.After Zhang Yiming asked clearly, he spent 10 yuan to send a motorcycle to him.
I heard that I was looking for the principal, and the academic director who received Zhang Yiming should be considered the academic director. I looked at him strangely.
Judging from Zhang Yiming's age, he definitely didn't want to come to school to learn martial arts, but judging from his age, he didn't seem to be able to send him to school for children of appropriate age.
But no matter how strange it is, the academic director is still quite polite. The principal is not here, what are you doing?
Zhang Yiming didn't want to be so lingering with him, so he said: Speaking of which, I am Principal Long's junior, and he is my...uncle.
Zhang Yiming didn't care whether this expression was right or not. What should he call his woman's uncle's man?
oh
The Academic Affairs Director is more enthusiastic.
I came to see my aunt and uncle, but I haven't seen each other for many years and I don't know where they live, so...
No problem, I'll take you there.
The Academic Director agreed.
Mr. Huang lives at the foot of the mountain not far from the school. He built his own house, three-story building, a large yard, and vegetable fields not far away.
Zhang Yiming looked at the house and breathed the fresh air around him. He thought to himself that this person was always going to the big city and really didn't know what he was trying to do. Just like a small courtyard building in front of him, it was called a villa in Beijing. It would cost at least 18 million yuan?
Many people may come out of small buildings like this in their hometown, dive into the crowds of Beijing, and fight to the death, why?
It's just to earn such a small building.
After entering the yard, the academic director called the principal twice, and a woman came out.
Zhang Yiming looked at her and didn't expect that the woman in the countryside would have a graceful look.
Intuition, Zhang Yiming felt that this was Uncle Huang, although she did not look like she was in her sixties as Huanhuan said.
Sister-in-law, your nephew is here to see you.
The academic director should be over fifty years old and seems to be very familiar with the woman, so he called her sister-in-law.
The woman looked at Zhang Yiming with a hint of confusion on her face, but it quickly disappeared, showing a decent smile, and she didn't agree. She thanked the Academic Affairs Director first: Oh, it's hard for you to bring him over, come into the house for a cup of tea?
The academic director knew that the other person's relatives were visiting and he shouldn't have stayed for a long time, so he quickly refused and said that the school had something to do, so he left quickly.
Who are you……
After the academic director left, the woman turned to Zhang Yiming, stared at him with a squinted eyes and asked in confusion.
Zhang Yiming saw a sharp look in the woman's eyes. This look immediately reminded Zhang Yiming of a common word in martial arts novels with unique skills. Yes, this kind of light cannot be shining in ordinary people's eyes.
Uncle Huang, my name is Zhang Yiming, he is Huanhuan's... a man.
Zhang Yiming originally wanted to say that his boyfriend was too literary. When he thought about it, he felt that this title seemed too literary. In front of this old woman, is it more appropriate to use this local characteristic title?
Zhang Yiming said to Uncle Huang, the woman had already understood eight points in her heart. When she heard the words Huanhuan, she became clear.
Uncle Huang said oh, a smile appeared on his face, and hurriedly called Zhang Yiming into the house.
2 While entering the house, Mr. Huang said that her old man was taken to the countryside to see a doctor early in the morning and I don’t know if he could come back today.
After entering the main hall, there was a brazier in the room and a basin of charcoal fire was burned. It was red and people felt warm first.
Uncle Huang asked Zhang Yiming to sit by the brazier and brewed him a cup of hot tea. Then he sat opposite Zhang Yiming.
Is it cold?Roast the fire, drink some hot tea, and it's good for a while.
Uncle Huang said to Zhang Yiming.
fine.
Zhang Yiming replied with a smile.
Uncle Huang looked at Zhang Yiming carefully and said: Yes.I see your complexion, your foundation should be pretty good.
Zhang Yiming was not sure that what Mr. Huang said was just referring to his physical foundation in general, or he could see his internal skills, so he couldn't answer, so he had to smile again.
Where did you come from?
Uncle Huang asked again.
Beijing.
Oh, is Huanhuan in Beijing?I haven't seen her for many years.
As Mr. Huang said, he seemed to be recalling when he last saw Huanhuan.
No.Huanhuan happens to have something outside, otherwise she will come to see you with me this time.
Mr. Huang smiled, and seemed to have some concern and love in his tone. Huanhuan, this child has too heavy burden and great pressure. You should share the burden for her in the future.
After pausing, Master Huang continued: You called me Master just now, so Huanhuan must have told you about the relationship between peach and plum trees?
Zhang Yiming nodded, hesitating whether to explain the purpose directly. From the tone of Mr. Huang just now, she cherishes Huanhuan very much.
What's wrong with you this time?
Uncle Huang was not like an old lady in a remote small county town who had never seen the world. Zhang Yiming suddenly took the liberty to come alone, and directly called the seniority of the peach and plum trees in the door, so he would not be a simple visit.
Zhang Yiming could see that Uncle Huang was not a person who was dragging his mind. Since she had asked, Zhang Yiming decided to speak up.Uncle Master, Huanhuan kept telling me that she wanted to revive the friendship between peach and plum trees...
Before Zhang Yiming finished speaking, Uncle Huang understood and reached out and grabbed one of Zhang Yiming's wrists.
Zhang Yiming had experienced this many times. He knew that Uncle Huang wanted to explore his skills again, so he calmed down and gathered his mind in the Dantian, allowing Uncle Huang's subtle internal force to begin to wander around him.
What surprised Zhang Yiming was that there was only a little shadow of peach blossom internal force in Mr. Huang's internal force, but in general it was an internal force that Zhang Yiming was not familiar with.Isn’t she a flower-holding person with the word "Tian" peach blossom?
Not long after, Uncle Huang let go of Zhang Yiming's hand and nodded a few times.Does Huanhuan want you to come out and revive the peach and plum knot?
Yes.
Zhang Yiming nodded.
Mr. Huang's expression was a little relieved, but he didn't expect that he finally asked her to find such a person. At least in terms of internal strength, you are indeed a rare and suitable candidate.I just said that Huanhuan is too burdened, which is what she refers to. Since her master started, she has been thinking about revitalizing the peach and plum trees.I once advised me back then, why bother?This kind of thing is hard to come by, and it is hard to say how meaningful it is, but her master is very persistent.
Hearing the half-dog of Mr. Huang's words, Zhang Yiming couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, as if Mr. Huang was not enthusiastic about reviving the Taolijiao.
Uncle Master, I listen to your opinion. You don’t agree with Huanhuan’s idea?
Zhang Yiming asked out the questions in his heart.If even Mr. Huang, who likes Huanhuan the most, doesn't agree with it, then Zhang Yiming's job as the leader of the sect will be a bit too long.
3 Grandma Huang, are you here?
A somewhat familiar voice from Zhang Yiming recalled it outside the yard at this moment, interrupting the conversation between Zhang Yiming and Mr. Huang.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. Could it be that there are still his own acquaintances here?
Here.It’s Cuicui, why are you here?
Before Zhang Yiming could think too much, Master Huang had already answered in the room. As soon as he heard the word Cuicui, Zhang Yiming immediately knew who the person was. It turned out that Cuicui had been chatting with her for a while when she bought ginger candy last night.
Why is she here?
What a coincidence.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and Cuicui's face immediately appeared in her mind.
Last night, I was still a little unsatisfied, but I didn’t expect to meet again so soon.
At this time, Cuicui had already walked into the house. When she saw Zhang Yiming, she smiled on her face. You are really here, and I am still worried that I can't find you.
Cuicui's words surprised Uncle Huang. Zhang Yiming himself was confused. He was in a state of mind. Is Cuicui actually coming to find him?
Zhang Yiming and Mr. Huang looked at each other for a moment, turned to Cuicui and asked: Are you looking for me?
Yes, I'm sending you something.
Cuicui stretched out her hand to Zhang Yiming. Only then did Zhang Yiming notice that she was carrying two boxes. You forgot to take the ginger candy you bought in my store last night.
Zhang Yiming suddenly realized, and then couldn't help laughing. What's wrong with me?Are you really fascinated by this beautiful girl like a rough jade?Make the mistake like such a stupid and ignorant boy.
But how do you know I'm here?
Didn’t you ask Dad Long’s martial arts school yesterday?I guess you are going to the martial arts school, so I chased you today.It was the academic director of the martial arts school that there was such a person coming to the grandma's place. He told you about your appearance, and I guess it was you.
At this time, Mr. Huang probably understood the cause and effect of the matter. He pulled a chair to the brazier and said to Cuicui: This child is really difficult for you.Come, sit down and cook the fire.
Cuicui sat down happily, leaned forward, and reached out to roast her hands on the fire.The charcoal fire was very strong, and the firelight reflected on her face, with a beautiful pink color.
4 I didn’t expect that you met last night.
Uncle Huang said to Zhang Yiming with a smile, then turned to Cuicui, Cuicui, and had dinner at the grandma at noon.Dad Long went to the countryside for medical treatment, and Uncle Long didn't come back at school at noon, and the grandma was feeling deserted.
Cuicui glanced at Zhang Yiming and seemed to think that Mr. Huang had guests here, and it was inconvenient for Fang to know.
Uncle Huang saw Cui Cui’s thoughts and smiled and said: Haven’t you seen it before?Not considered a stranger anymore.He is the grandma's nephew and came to see the grandma from Beijing.
When Cuicui heard that Zhang Yiming was from Beijing, she was already moved.
Cuicui hasn't been to such a big place, but that was her dream to go to a big city, join a big company, and do a career, so Cuicui wanted to hear Zhang Yiming talk about Beijing.
Zhang Yiming also smiled at Cuicui at this time. Cuicui was encouraged and nodded in agreement.
Uncle Huang smiled with satisfaction, looked at the time, and said: Then you guys chat for a while, I'll go cook.
After Uncle Huang left, Cuicui looked at Zhang Yiming with a little embarrassedly, wanted to speak, but stopped.
Zhang Yiming smiled and spoke first.Are you very familiar with the grandma?
Cuicui nodded.
Then you didn't say it last night.
Cui Cui smiled, what do you mean? I don’t know what you do.
After pausing for a while, Cuicui asked, Are you working in Beijing?
Zhang Yiming nodded. If you have the opportunity to go to Beijing, you can go find me.
Cuicui's expression became a little lonely. I had the opportunity to go to Beijing...
Halfway through the conversation, Cuicui stopped and stopped talking.
If she were to others, Zhang Yiming would not ask, but to Cuicui, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but wonder what was wrong in her heart, so why didn't she go?
I was admitted to a university in Beijing, but...
Cuicui still didn't finish her words, but without Cuicui's words, Zhang Yiming also guessed that she must have no money to read.
It doesn't take any imagination to guess this answer, there are so many such things.
Zhang Yiming thought to himself that there are always many people in a society who have the same misfortunes. Should we say that this society has some problems...
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