Four gusts of wind

As soon as the camera turned, a splendid palace appeared in front of me. He landed slowly in the palace and gathered his wings. At this time, there was a handsome woman sitting in the main hall sitting stupidly, and when she saw him coming back, she immediately got up and ran to him eagerly, eagerly asking him if he was injured.

He snorted coldly, saying that those people couldn't help him at all, and after saying that, he sat on the golden chair with the woman in his arms, and promised to give the world to her.

In his trance, a yellow dead leaf fell on the comic book, pulling his thoughts back. He glanced up at Teacher Ran, who was still lecturing on the podium with great interest, not noticing them. He glanced at his table again, his head was so close to the comic book that he wanted to bury his whole body in it.

He was looking back at the leaves lying on the tree, and for some reason, the scene of the leaves lying on the book seemed more attractive than the comic books. He looked at the leaf carefully, and it lay right where there were many words, as if it had become one with them. It is transforming, the word is also changing, and gradually, the word is no longer a word, but a turbulent river, and the leaves are no longer leaves, but a lonely boat on the river.

He stood at the bow of the boat, and as the river sailed forward, the surface of the lake began to widen, until the view before him changed to the line between the sea and the sky, and the red sun lay in the middle, becoming a large, large eye. Through those eyes, he saw another world, but the world was very vague and distorted, and in the crooked world, he couldn't tell whether it was a river or a forest. But the figures running around were easy to distinguish, dancing as if to welcome something.

The red light stretched forward, slowly approaching him, and finally dyed the sea red. The lonely boat floated in the red sea, approaching the sun step by step. He looked back and saw a red maple forest behind him, and the wind blew off the red maple leaves, staining the sky red. The leaves slowly fall on the surface of the water, and the water becomes green unconsciously, and the aquatic plants loom and writhe.

Gradually, a vague figure was reflected on the water, like a little girl. He moved his gaze forward, and there were a few small fish swimming at the little girl's feet, followed by the grass and loess on the shore, and then the familiar face of Teacher Ran.

His face suddenly turned pale and froze in place, while his table mates didn't notice anything, and still looked at the comics with interest.

It wasn't until Mr. Ran reached out and picked up the comic books of the two that the same table reacted, and then he froze in place with the same pale face as him.

Teacher Ran glanced at the comics, then closed them and put them back in front of the two, only said that he would read them after class, and then turned back to the podium to continue the lecture.

The two of them were also interested, and after putting away the comic books, they honestly raised their heads and listened to Mr. Ran talk about things they didn't understand.

"This sentence doesn't make sense, so we have to add a sum word in the middle, so that it will be much smoother." "

As he spoke, Teacher Ran paused, then slowly put down the chalk, propped his hand on the lectern, looked at him and his table mate with a frown, and then glanced at the rest of the classmates.

"I know that some of you will stay in the village in the future, or go out to work like your parents, and you will not return home for a year or two or more. Some will be admitted to a good university, and then stay in the big city to work hard and never come back. Reading may not change much for many people, but I want you to know that whether you follow the path of your parents or forge your own new path, your concept will change after studying. It may not change your current path, but you can have more advanced ideas to change your descendants and help them find their own way. "

After Teacher Ran finished speaking, the students sitting below stared at each other with big eyes and a blank expression. Seeing this, she sighed, turned around and went back to the lecture.

"Forget it, let's continue to look at the following question, green and red, so what should the two empty ones in the back be gold?".

"Teacher, I know. "

Xiao Ran raised his hand, and before Teacher Ran could speak, he couldn't wait to stand up.

"Xiao Ran, you say. "

"It's Jin Cancan. "

"Very well, sit down. "

After signaling, Mr. Ran turned around again and took the chalk and wrote several words on the blackboard.

"Use 'chasing', 'butterfly', 'flower' to form a sentence, which student is coming? "

Xiao Ran nodded and replied with an "um".

Then, another girl next to her raised her hand and shouted.

"Teacher, I'll come." "

Teacher Ran nodded and stretched out his hand to sign.

"I chased the butterflies to the flowers. "

"Good. "

The girl proudly raised her head and looked around behind her, and then sat down at Teacher Ran's motion.

Then, Teacher Ran looked at his position, glanced at it, and then swept around.

"If there are any classmates to answer, I will order someone without me." "

The classmates all lowered their heads, and no one responded.

"Then ....... "

Teacher Ran's hand symbolically tapped in the crowd and finally landed on him.

"Long Shaoxing, come on." "

Hearing his name, he was stunned at first, then looked around, and then looked at Teacher Ran carefully, and only after confirming that it was himself did he get up tremblingly, scratching his head with his hands.

"Long Shaoxing, how would you make a sentence with these three words." "

"Teacher, I...... I....... "

His mind went blank and he didn't know what to do.

"Think about it. "

Teacher Ran was not impatient, but said slowly in a very strong tone.

"Just see what you have in mind with those three words and write them down." "

The picture in your head?

He muttered to himself, and then began to think hard, and gradually, he appeared in front of the clear water pool, the breeze caressed his hair, and a petal slowly fell with the wind.

"I...... I...... I saw the wind blowing off a petal and drifting towards the mountain, so I chased it, and chased it, and chased it, and then it turned into a beautiful butterfly and landed on the edge of the clear stream. "

"Good. "

Teacher Ran nodded with satisfaction, and after motioning for him to sit down, he looked around with interest at the people under the podium.

"I won't teach new content in this class, everyone takes out the homework book, we write the essay, and the essay title is the picture in my mind. Try your best to write down what you see in your mind, or what you think. Teach before the next class, understand?".

"Understood. "

After the classmates finished answering, they all picked up their schoolbags and took out their homework books, while he sat motionless and looked dazed.

The

picture in my head, how do I write it?

The black clouds in the distance pressed overhead, the rain began to fall on the grass in front of him drop by drop, hitting the window, the vision in the classroom slowly dimmed, the white paper on the table became blurred, and the sound of the pen falling on the paper clearly came to his ears, and everyone was quiet, quietly writing what magical things in their minds.

He gently closed the window, tapped the paper with his pen, and finally opened the lid of the pen and slowly lowered the pen.

The

rain has been falling for a long, long time, as if it has been falling from my grandmother's house to the present, and it has walked a long road, brushing away the thorns on the road, and finally turning into pen and ink and falling between the papers, knocking on the paper with a knocking sound.

Class, to be exact, school.

Some of the students packed up their things and slowly walked out of the classroom, holding out their umbrellas and walking into the rain, while some of them sat in the classroom like him, looking in the direction of home, hoping that the rain would stop soon, or a familiar figure coming from the rain.

"I'll go home first. "

The table was cleaned up, stood up, and handed him a comic, he took it, nodded to the table, and then the table walked out with an umbrella.

Looking at the disappearing figures at the door, he suddenly felt that the outside was obviously much brighter than the classroom, and then he also got up and walked out slowly.

"Long Shaoxing. "

Passing by Xiao Ran's side, Xiao Ran called him softly, and he hurriedly turned around and agreed.

"Did you bring an umbrella?"

He shook his head.

In response, Xiao Ran turned her head to look at the other two girls in the village.

"It's okay, you guys go back first, I'll just wait with him." "

The

other two girls didn't say anything more, and after saying goodbye to them, they got up, and then the two of them stepped into the rain with an umbrella.

"I thought you had an umbrella when you walked out. "

Xiao Ran said as she cleaned up her things.

"No, I just think it's brighter outside than the classroom. "

As he spoke, Xiao Dye also packed up his things and slowly got up.

"Then let's go outside and wait together." "

"Hmm. "

The

rain was so heavy that the kung fu basketball court was filled with deep water in just a short time, and the droplets that slipped down the hallway splashed at their feet. Without the small brazier as a companion, it was much colder all of a sudden, and the two children couldn't help but wrap their clothes tightly.

"Hey, how did you write this morning's essay?".

Xiao Ran reached out and took the raindrops, and the rain wet her hand, freezing it red.

"I don't even know what I'm writing about. "

He scratched his head, his cheeks flushed, and he didn't know if it was the wind or something else.

"What about you?".

"Me. "

Xiao Ran looked up at the black clouds in the sky and smiled.

"It's also made up blindly, isn't writing an essay just making it up?"

He nodded, and reached out to catch the rain as Xiao Ran did. Strange to say, the weather is very cold, but the raindrops are still a little warm when they fall on their hands.

"What are you doing?".

Xiao Ran looked at him suspiciously.

Hearing Xiao Ran's tone, he also looked at Xiao Ran suspiciously.

"You're not afraid of catching a cold?"

"Yes...... You just ....... "

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Ran hurriedly interrupted him again.

"Don't learn everything, you're different from me, I haven't felt offended." "

"Oh. "

He withdrew his hand and rubbed it on his clothes again, using the thick clothes to dry off the remaining moisture in his hands. Seeing him like this, Xiao Ran couldn't help but smile.

At this time, two familiar voices also came from the staircase, and the two followed the sound, only to see my brother and Sister Liu slowly walking towards them with the same brazier.

"Brother!Sister Liu!".

He hurriedly waved his hand and shouted.

My brother still made fun of Sister Liu with a cheap look, and then he was kicked by Sister Liu from time to time. After kicking her brother, Sister Liu looked at him again, and then looked puzzled.

"Where's your brazier?".

He rubbed his hands together and replied.

"That's not mine, it's mine." "

After he answered, his brother asked again.

"What about Ermao and Liu Mei?".

"Didn't their uncle's house sit across the street from the school, and they were picked up by their uncle." "

Xiao Ran replied.

Sister Liu and her brother didn't say any more, but hurried to their side, and then put the small brazier with some coals on the ground, and the four of them gathered around the brazier, holding their hands on it to keep warm.

"I don't know what you two think, it's such a cold day, it's still dark in the sky, and you don't bring a brazier or an umbrella." "