Four gusts of wind

It's going to rain, it's going to rain, it's going to be heavy, it's rare to see lightning like this in autumn.

The wind swept down from the mountains, rolling up countless leaves, and the trees were blown to sway. There was no glass in the windows of the classroom, and the wind poured in from the empty places, blowing on everyone's clothes and faces, and turning the immature faces red.

Teacher Ran held chalk in his hand and knocked out a da-da, and in the audience, the students stomped their feet and made a da-da.

He leaned against the window, the wind blew the hardest, even if he was wearing a thick down jacket, his body still felt very cold, and he had nowhere to hide, so he could only keep humming this breath and warm his hands with gentle white air, so that it would be better. Xu was engaged in a fierce struggle between the heat and the icy wind, and although his hands were not too cold in doing so, they slowly became redder than his face, accompanied by a slight pain.

"Hey, sit down a bit. "

The table mate patted him on the shoulder, and he leaned back against the window as he wished, leaving a place between the two. Then, the tablemate picked up a small brazier with a fire and placed it in that place.

When it gets cold, adults will use some wire to thread on a small iron basin, and then put some firewood in the small iron basin so that children can carry a small warm stove to school.

It's just that the temperature dropped too quickly, and suddenly it became very cold, and the family didn't realize it, and they didn't help him and his brother build a small stove. Fortunately, I brought it to the same table, otherwise I don't know how tormenting this day's class will be.

He couldn't wait to open his palms and put them in the rising heat, and for a while, it seemed as if a warm current entered from the palm of his hand and slowly flowed to all parts of his body. Gradually, the wind outside didn't seem to be so cold, and it didn't feel anything except that it would blow your hair flying everywhere.

Once he had gotten used to it, he slowly looked around.

Most of the people in the class were like him, only a few of them brought braziers, so there was a comical scene in the classroom of people crowded with each other and their heads raised. However, there are still some people who can't be baked on the fire, so they can only keep breathing hot and stomping their feet, praying that the day will pass quickly.

"Warm, huh

?"

The table mate looked at him with a smug face, as if he had bought a toy that his classmates envied.

He nodded, and replied with a warm word.

When he finished answering, the expressions of his tablemates suddenly became sinister, and their eyes were full of bad thoughts.

"Warm, I'll pick up firewood after class." "

Looking at the appearance of the same table, and then looking at the brazier between the two, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only nod and agree.

When class ended, the two of them took the side of the wire and walked towards the bushes next to the school. Because the charcoal fire had made the wire straight and hot, they held it with their sleeves, and they pulled their collars up to their arms, and walked to the bushes with their braziers.

The two of them put down the brazier and were about to collect dry firewood, when a boy and a girl in the distance also walked towards them clutching the wire. The girl lowered her head and looked resentful, while the boy raised his head and smiled with a look of underbearing.

"Brother, Sister Liu." "

He waved his hand and shouted.

When the elder brother and sister Liu saw him, they walked over slowly, placed the brazier next to them, and then the elder brother solemnly put his hand on his shoulder.

"Helped us pick up the firewood together." "

Before he could answer, Sister Liu gave her brother a kick first, and her brother jumped in pain.

"The brazier is rubbed, why, the firewood also has to be rubbed?".

The elder brother lowered his head aggrievedly, kept repeating the three words, and then was pulled by Sister Liu's ears and ran to the side to pick up firewood.

The same table had never seen this battle, and asked him suspiciously who Sister Liu was and why his brother was so afraid of her. He just waved his hand, saying that his brother loved to provoke Sister Liu and was often beaten by Sister Liu, so he went into the bushes to find firewood.

After a while, a lot of small wood was added to the brazier, which was enough to burn another lesson. But because there was a lot of smoke from the wood, they couldn't go back to the classroom and had to wait outside for a while.

It was cold, and there were fewer people hanging out outside the classroom, and I could only see scattered people walking outside with braziers. The basketball court became empty, as did the open space behind the classroom. On the contrary, the fallen leaves are large and large, and they are much more lively than people look at them.

"Tian Yu, you said, it would be nice if Xiaowen was still here. "

Pieces of fallen leaves, as they turned into sheets of paper, his thoughts turned into pens, the wind turned into ink, and the pen and ink wrote vague words on the yellowed paper, which vague words constituted countless vague words, those words seemed to be what he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to say them.

Thinking about it carefully, Xiaowen has been gone for a long time, like he has been here for several autumns, and like he has never been here.

"If Xiaowen is still here, my brazier is not enough for the three of us." "

Tian Yu said as he put the remaining dry wood into the brazier, and there was no expression on his face.

Also, Xiaowen has been away for so long, even if he used to have a good relationship, he should forget about it after leaving it for so long.

"And what if he brings it with him?"

"He didn't bring it all year last year, it was all about you and me." "

"Oh, too. "

After speaking, the two laughed tacitly.

Seeing that it was about to be class time, the table mate thought that the fire was too slow, so he stood up and picked up the wire and began to perform Hot Wheels. As the brazier turned, the fire did burn faster, but before the firewood was completely burned, the bell rang, so they had no choice but to run back to the classroom with the smoking brazier.

When I arrived at the door of the classroom, there was a strong smell of smoke pouring out of it, and I couldn't open my eyes when I walked in.

It turns out that everyone is the same.

But their position is good, against the window, and it is against the wind, and the wind keeps blowing the smoke to the other side, so it doesn't choke much.

Teacher Ran walked in and was also uncomfortable with smoke, she was holding chalk to write, covering her nose, she didn't say anything, and still talked about the content of the book.

This kind of time is always extremely boring, and a class seems to be longer and more difficult than a year.

Just as he didn't know how to spend it, Tian Yu quietly put a comic book on his desk.

He saw that his eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly asked.

"Did you go through your sister's schoolbag again?"

"No, this is my sister specially brought me back from the town, I still have several copies here, tell me after reading it, and I'll give you the rest." "

Tian Yu proudly took out a book from his schoolbag and put it on his desk, opened the page and began to look seriously.

Seeing this, he also opened the comic in his hand, and unconsciously, he seemed to have become a character in the comic, experiencing those unbelievable things.

He stood high in the sky, shirtless, with wings growing out behind him, and a gorgeous sword in his hand pointed at everyone on the ground, as a burst of cold words popped out of his mouth, countless flying swords lingered around, and then flew towards everyone in unison. For a while, everyone scattered, until there was nowhere to escape, and they began to block in different postures. The flying sword struck the ground with puffs of smoke, as if a huge net surrounded everyone. By the time the smoke cleared, the earth was devastated, and the bodies of those people were covered with wounds of varying degrees.