With a Door In Mind

Riding a car on the road, I thought that old Qin was busy now.

So many things, sure to pick out some good ones.

But don't worry, give it to him after a while.

After running the next day, I went to school normally.

The school bell rang.

Chu Yanyan asked him:

"Zhou Xiaochuan, it's our class's turn to publish the school's big-character poster. How should it be published?"

Zhou Xiaochuan said suspiciously: "You can publish it as you want. Don't you all publish the blackboard newspapers in the class?"

Hearing his words, Chu Yanyan didn't even get angry.

This guy will not do anything for half a year unless he is resisted by the head teacher.

"This is the school's big-character poster, not the class. How should the content be written? And it should be novel."

Zhou Xiaochuan said nonchalantly, "Just what can you write on the school's big-character poster. You can only write inspirational. As for novelty? Writing about others is outdated, so can't you write your own?"

Chu Yanyan was stunned when she heard the words, "Write about yourself, what are you writing about?"

"Go to the country and go to the factory, and write those boring things more lively. Isn't there a spirit of making fun in the midst of hardship?"

Chu Yanyan nodded while listening.

"Tell me how your head grows."

Zhou Xiaochuan pouted when he heard the words, every time the school publishes a big-character poster, it sings praises. Nothing new at all.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's expression, she immediately said, "I'm not going to leave after school in the afternoon, let's write a big-character poster together."

"Okay, I get it." Zhou Xiaochuan agreed after hearing the words, this has to be coaxed, otherwise it will not be possible to pick one up in the future.

After school in the afternoon, he slowly followed behind a few girls.

This is a few people in the class who can write a few words better and can draw.

"Hey, Yanyan, you are really amazing, you can invite our senior squad leader."

"Then don't look at who it is. It annoyed us Yanyan and stopped taking his car after school."

"What are you talking about?"

Chu Yanyan blushed when she heard the conversation of these people.

Fortunately, it was a little red from the sun before, and it didn't look very obvious.

"Ouch, blushing."

"Cough, don't talk nonsense, she was basking in the sun."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's the sun."

"I will kill you."

Seeing this, Chu Yanyan started playing with a few people.

Afterwards, he glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan behind him, and saw that the other party looked like a sloppy boy, and didn't care about this side.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

When I came to the place, it was actually a large blackened wooden board on the school road, with a rain-proof roof on it.

Several people wiped off the original things on the blackboard and began to write and draw.

Zhou Xiaochuan, on the other hand, pointed at him as if he was throwing his hands at the shopkeeper.

Soon a picture of a farmer working in the fields appeared on the blackboard.

Next is the point, the article.

This is a manuscript of several hundred words written by Chu Yanyan in the afternoon.

One of the characteristics of modern students is that they like to cite the ancient and the modern, and speak in a succinct manner.

But this is a characteristic of the times.

It's also an interesting time.

Zhou Xiaochuan made some changes, and it became a bit more vernacular. But combined with the background of going to the countryside, it is more down-to-earth.

After a few people finished writing, they looked at the content on the big-character poster and looked at Zhou Xiaochuan with a little worry.

"Is this okay? Isn't it too imprecise?"

Zhou Xiaochuan said nonchalantly, "Do you think it's appropriate to go to the village and chew on words?"

Several other people also nodded when they heard the words.

It just feels weird, but I just don't know where it's weird.

In the end, the big-character poster was not changed again, and it was set in this way.

Chu Yanyan was sent back on a bicycle.

He went back home.

When they arrived at the school the next morning, a group of students gathered around the posters.

"What's there to write about? Don't you go there every year?"

"Yes, but after reading this article, I feel that I missed a lot of beautiful scenery when I went to the countryside."

"Don't say it, it's true."

...

In the morning class, when the head teacher Yang came to the classroom, he asked excitedly, "Who wrote the article on the big-character poster in front of the school?"

Several people who participated all said: "It's Chu Yanyan."

"It's well written, and it fits the scene between the lines. The principal said it's well written. I'm going to submit this article."

Chu Yanyan was stunned when she heard the words, feeling that what the teacher said was weird.

This is quite a sensation.

But this heat comes and goes quickly. Every year, some students contribute to the newspaper.

Not many people have been selected.

Half a month passed in a flash.

This afternoon, everyone came out of the class after the exam, and the semester ended like this.

The Spring Games originally planned for this semester were also not held.

No way, I can't get enough to eat.

Because of the exam, school is dismissed earlier. After thinking about it for so long, I haven't gone to see what effect the spring water has.

Riding a car, he came to the old man Qin's house.

When he came to the place, Qin Xiao hadn't finished school yet, only the old man Qin was at home alone.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan come in, the old man Qin glanced at him,

"What about the things you want to find for me? I've been long-winded to death by Lao Zhang these days. Every time I use that rotten chess piece."

Zhou Xiaochuan handed him the bag when he heard the words.

Inside is the red sandalwood chess.

"Master, I didn't find the wood, but I found this. Can you see it?"

Old man Qin smiled happily when he saw this set of chessboards. "Hey, this is good, but the paint is falling off. I'll find some paint to paint it at that time."

While speaking, Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party.

White hair is still white, no signs of turning black.

However, the complexion of the old man Qin has changed. Originally full of wrinkles and age spots, but now some of them have disappeared.

It wasn't particularly obvious, but he still felt it.

He asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Master, have you finished drinking the wine I gave you?"

The old man Qin said angrily: "Do you really think I'm an alcoholic? I just drink a little every two days. It's not every day."

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan made an estimate.

That bottle of spring water was only about a pound, and Yang Yuemei drank more than two taels.

The remaining three Grandpa Zhao were divided equally.

One person is only about two or two, plus a pound of wine, and he hasn't finished drinking, in fact, he doesn't drink much.

It seems that it is not to increase lifespan or to condition the body.

"Master, I'll get it for you when you're done drinking."

The old man Qin glanced at him suspiciously after hearing the words, "Did you lose my mask, or say you are not ready to return it."

Hearing the old man Qin's words, his forehead went black.

"Master, I'm not going to let you show me something again."

The old man Qin had such an expression as expected, "It's almost the same. You can put it in the basement there. I'll take a look when I have time."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, and reminded him before leaving: "Master, I don't know if there is any problem with this way, you should be careful when you use it."

The old man Qin didn't ask where it came from, just hummed.

Seeing that the old man understood, he didn't say much and left on the bike.