Thinking about the past, in the summer, Sangou and Mingcheng Mingyue went to stick to Zhi, first using slender bamboo poles to pick up spider webs everywhere, drilling toilets, pig and cattle pens, and dilapidated houses, because spider webs are always covered with these dirty places.

After kneading the spider silk into a ball, knead the glue with saliva, and then wrap the sticky glue ball at the top of the slender bamboo pole, aiming at the tree Zhizhi, poke it down, it sticks to Zhizhi, let this know toss, just can't break free.

Quickly took down the bamboo pole and grabbed it, the three dogs tore off the transparent wings, and they couldn't fly up when they knew it, and threw it to Mingyue, Mingyue jumped up in fright and hid to the side.

Mingcheng put Zhizhi in the prepared bag, grabbed too much, took it back, put it on the fire, roasted it and ate it, only the meat on the back in the middle can be eaten, and other places can't be eaten.

The one who knew the meat, the roasted smell, Mingyue couldn't stand the temptation of the three dogs, and ate it with her eyes closed, thinking it was delicious, but every time she knew it, she had a little bit of meat, not enough to eat.

Adults don't do such things, they are just children, they think it's fun, and they can leave something to eat......

The local dogs who usually run around the city in gangs are gone; I only saw a few nests in the shade of the street, pulling their long red tongues, panting hard, and glancing at the three dogs with lazy eyes, but they didn't want to pay attention to it, so they lowered their heads, turned over, and rolled to the ground on the other side, which was still a little cold.

Sangou walked through the entire lifeless county town, crossed Xiguan Street, and came to the West Gate, where the seedlings that had just been planted were wilted and listlessly hung on the water on the paddy field.

Through this farmland, you can come to the Xishan School, this school was built in the original Xishan Taoist Temple, three sides of the mountain, the front of the water, there is a stream and river through, the Taoist priest is the best at looking at feng shui, then to their own Taoist temple site, not to mention, must be a good feng shui.

Sangou has been in this school for three years, two years of junior high school and one year of high school, and then one year of high school and graduation, and the middle school of that era was two years each for junior high and high school.

Speaking of reading, naturally we have to mention Mingyue and Shoucheng, the private school when I was a child, Sangou and Mingcheng Mingyue were enlightened together, the private school was in another courtyard of the Wang family, and I was impressed by the fact that there was a peony in the yard.

There are few peonies in the south of the Yangtze River, and this is known for hundreds of miles, only this peony, which is even more strange.

Legend has it that in the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, there was a palace accident, and a prince who fled here gave a local family the precious flower seeds brought out by the concubine from the palace in order to thank the local people for their protection.

The three dogs felt a little unlikely, and they all fled, so they still took care of carrying precious flowers and tree seeds? However, it is difficult for ordinary people to know the peculiar ideas of those royal families and nobles, after all, they are people from two worlds.

Maybe people have such a habit of elegance, but in this poor mountainous place, there will be the crown prince who has experienced it, which really makes the locals proud.

Legend is legendary, peony is indeed real, every year in the Qingming season, it is the time when the peony blooms, the three dogs they often see, they are not surprised, always feel that this peony is not as beautiful as the drama said, just a little bigger than the hibiscus flower.

What is more impressive than Peony Flower is the gentleman of the private school, this Mr. Wang, who is also in his sixties, thin and bent over, wearing a robe all the year round, loving children like children, but his temperament is a little weird.

The children in the local families could not afford to study, so not only did he not charge tuition, but he also went to people's homes in person and dragged the children to study.

On the contrary, it is the children of the rich who are mischievous and slippery, who do not accept high prices, and stand at the door with a four-finger-wide ring ruler in their hands, jumping on their feet, and trying to beat people away.

However, at this time, there were already new-style primary schools in the county town and big towns, and some children of rich families were sent there to study, anyway, there was no imperial examination, and there was no need for those four books and five classics.

However, some children from poor families could not afford to read, so they had to study in a private school for a few years, and it was not bad to know a few words.

Therefore, there is almost no income, Mr.'s family is very poor, he doesn't care, coarse tea and light meal is a meal, but Mr. and Mrs. have to run a family after all, and it is very difficult to make ends meet every day, and sometimes it is inevitable to complain about Mr.

However, as long as the people in the village touch the fish and meat at home, they will secretly stuff a little bit to Mr. and Mrs. Family, and some children stare at their own chicken nest all day long, only the hen has an egg, so they quickly touch it out and give it to Mr. and Mrs. The hand is still warm.

Mr. has a few acres of land at home, and basically he will not let Mr. go to the field, and those crop men in the village, you will soon clean up the rules.

Speaking of eating, although there is good wine and good food at home during the New Year's holidays, Mr. only eats a bowl of vegetables in front of him, even if that bowl is pickles, he can't see other good dishes, and never goes to clip until he finishes pulling the rice in the bowl and eats it full.

Mr. and Mrs. knew that he had this strange problem, so he changed the bowl from time to time, and changed the bowl of food in front of him every once in a while, sometimes it was too frequent, and it would cause Mr. to scold: "Eat a meal, eat a meal, how can there be such trouble, take a walk, you eat yours, don't worry about me."

The people in the village also know the problem of Mr., sometimes when inviting Mr. guests, they will keep giving Mr. cloth vegetables, sandwiching some good dishes to Mr. bowls, Mr. does not know how to be polite, only knows that he does not refuse, is unceremoniously, and eats as much as he wants.

The owner must be very happy to see the guest eat like this, so he kept adding vegetables to him, and he couldn't eat it until the end, and when he saw the owner still not stopping the cloth vegetables, the gentleman would be very unhappy, stood up and threw away the dishes and chopsticks, and shouted: "You are going to kill me, I am full, I don't eat...... Don't eat ......."

The gentleman does not care about money or fame, and never cares what others think of him; It seems that he doesn't even want the child to learn more, I feel that he teaches purely because he likes it, and that feeling is really loved, so much love.

For example, during class, Mr. himself reads an article first, and then asks the children to read it along, Mr. often forgets to stop, and the more he reads, the more he reads, the more he shakes his head, and finishes reading an article in one breath, before he stops......

What do you do when you stop? I seem to have forgotten why I read this article just now? If you can't remember, you ask the children, and then start reading again, remembering to break sentences and pauses, and let the children follow.

But when I read and read, I started to be high again when I read a good sentence, and I forgot to stop and let the children follow along, and I couldn't stop in one breath, and the children stared at each other, and they didn't dare to interrupt Mr., so they could only wait patiently for him to finish reading.