Four gusts of wind

He looked at Long Yufen with a self-to-own expression.

Long Yufen also understood, and immediately pointed to a question on the paper with a pen.

He looked at the question, then at his answer, and slowly returned.

"The author uses the description of scenery to express the sadness of his exile in autumn, and at the same time portrays the author's homesickness from the side through this sadness. Later, the author uses spring to paint a beautiful picture, on the one hand, to tell the beautiful life of his hometown, and on the other hand, to convey the hope that the war will end and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment. "

"Very well, sit down." "

He sat down and let out a long sigh of relief, then thanked Long Yufen, and then looked at the scrolls marked with annotations, those red fonts looked like red maple leaves, and they also looked like those brightly colored guns.

"Long Shaoxing. "

"What's wrong?" "

Long Yufen slowly leaned over, with a serious face.

"Why have you been in a daze lately?".

"Wasn't that the case before?"

"It was different before, you used to look out the window in a daze, and your eyes were shining at that time, and then after you were in a daze, you would still take the question seriously. But now? You're looking at the roll in a daze, you're looking at your fingers in a daze, you're even looking at the podium in a daze, and your eyes are empty when you're in a daze. "

"Yes?"

After Long Yufen said this, his mind slowly appeared in his mind when he was in a daze, as if it was really as she said.

"Yes. Moreover, sometimes you can be in a daze when you discuss topics with me, and the whole person is stunned and motionless when you are always talking, is it all in the Internet café?".

"No, I can still separate study and surf the Internet. "

"Really?".

"Well, really. "

"Okay, but you can't be in such a daze, you can't keep copying my notes after class, you have to listen to it yourself in class." "

"I'm listening to the class, don't worry. "

"That's fine. By the way, let me ask you a question. "

"What's the problem?".

"How did you come up with so much of this question?"

"I didn't think about it, so I made it up." "

"Make it up?".

Long Yufen looked a little puzzled.

"yes, just make it up. These topics are not all like this, borrowing something to express the author's something, integrating the scenes in the poem, and then according to the pictures in the poem combined with our understanding of the author, imagining the mood when writing the poem with his character, just combine these points and make it up randomly. "

"You've always done that?"

Seeing that Long Yufen was a little unconvinced, he added.

"That's right, aren't those questions with no fixed answers just made up randomly? What kind of composition, reading comprehension, just make up reason. "

"Can you still do that?"

"That's how I came through in elementary school. "

"Okay. "

Long Yufen nodded as if she didn't understand, and then the two of them turned their heads to look at Teacher Wang, who was talking happily on the podium.

"That's the answer, so students, there are no skills in Chinese, it depends on two points, one is the amount of reading, and the other is your comprehension ability. Therefore, in order to learn Chinese well, you need to read more, and the amount of reading will increase, and the amount of reading will go up, and your comprehension ability will also go up. If you don't know what to write, start by writing a diary, write a little bit every day, and when you write more, you will know how to do it when you see these questions. So, do you have any questions about this question?".

After speaking, Mr. Wang looked at the audience, the students all shook their heads, and he continued.

"Okay, if there is no doubt, then let's move on to the next question, the next question is reading comprehension, what is your first reaction after reading this article?

As soon as Teacher Wang's voice fell, Long Yufen leaned his head over to stare at his test paper, and then looked at his own paper and asked.

"Are you also making up this question?"

"Hmm. "

At the end of his life, the scene of the Silent Village reappeared in his mind, and then another amazing operation in the Silent Village, and the last lesson ended in his cranky thoughts.

"Then, the papers of the midterm exam are finished, if there is anything you don't understand, you can come down and ask me, or you can ask those students who understand, and tomorrow we will start teaching a new class." Class!".

"Stand up!".

"Teacher has worked hard!".

"You've worked hard too, go back to bed early." "

When Teacher Wang went out, he slowly got up and stretched, said goodbye to Long Yufen, and then followed Lao Ma and them back to the dormitory.

When I walked to the door of the dormitory, the lights were already on inside, and I saw Ah Rong and Ah Chao change their clothes and shoes, and took out one or twenty yuan from their pockets to go out.

"Are you going to have a night again?"

Seeing this, the old horse asked.

Ah Rong nodded to Ah Chao, and then moved his gaze to him.

"Ah Fei, do you want to go?"

"I'm not going, you can go." "

"Then let's go, tomorrow in the first class, if we are not in the teacher's room, we will say that we are in the bathroom." "

"Hmm. "

With that, Ah Chao and Ah Rong walked out without looking back.

When they had left, the rest of the people returned to their beds, and the old horse poked his head out of the top bunk and asked him curiously.

"No, Brother Fei, don't you often surf the Internet, why don't you go with them for a night?"

He waved his hand, saying that he only went with his brother on Sundays and did not go to the Internet café the rest of the time, and then covered himself with the quilt.

Daxing in autumn is really cold, although the body is warm after covering the quilt, but when the wind outside the window blows in, the forehead is still cold and swishing, like a piece of ice.

He lay on the bed with the cold wind blowing, more awake than ever, and he couldn't help but think about why the maple forest from his childhood and the girl he didn't even know who it was in his mind during class.

Thinking about it, the idea suddenly appeared that his fate had long been predestined and that he would follow the route given by God.

"What do you think, really there are gods in the world?"

Thinking of this, he gently patted his head, then got up and closed the window, and hurriedly lay down and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

Lao Ma and Ah Fei slept by the window, leaving the window open every day, and when they came back to sleep, the quilt was cold. "

"It's okay Ah Jin, let's lie down for a while and the quilt will be warm, besides, how bad does the dormitory smell if you don't open the window?"

"That's it, Ah Fei didn't talk to Lao Ma, what are you talking about, do you have the right to speak?"

"Do you believe that I came up and hammered you to death?".

"Can you beat me?"

"Okay, wait until you fall asleep, and when you fall asleep, I won't kill you." "

He hid in the bed and listened to Ah Jin say non-lethal cruel words to Ah Hui, who was much taller and stronger than him, and couldn't stop snickering, and gradually entered the boundless darkness in his own laughter.

When he opened his eyes again, he had become a hero with a gun in the transport ship.