Chapter 140 (1/2)
”What is Miss Gu looking at there?”
Asked a naive childlike voice.
I saw a fat pier with arms and legs and round and strong everywhere, and stopped by the door of the classroom.
Little fat pier, wearing a dirty little sweatshirt, still holding a toy plane in his hand, stood in place, and was staring at the back of the man squatting outside the corridor, and his face was full of confusion.
Looking at, ”zislip” a sniff, he raised round small arm to wipe the nose.
At this time, another slightly more image of the boy came to him to stand and fixed, said: ”he is looking at the clouds in the sky.”
The little boy, with a pair of myopia glasses, holds a green fairy tale illustration in his hand, and is also looking at the back of the man outside.
When he said this, there was a kind of sophistication in his expression, like a poor little imitator.
Chubby pier looked up and looked at the sky in the distance.
It is the next school time in the evening, and there is a bright and white moon in the sky to the West.
At first, people will feel fresh because of the appearance of this round of moon, but the moon has been hanging in the sky for nearly half a month. People gradually lose their interest. In addition, nothing unusual happened. Life is still the same, and people will pay less and more attention to the more out of the moon.
Little fat pier just looked at it, and he put his eyes on the clouds on the sky.
At this time, the clouds are light and thin, some are red by the sunset, some in the sky are dyed pink, more, are the purple rays of the general dream.
Floating, let September evening add a gentle color.
”Why?” Little fat pier puzzled, looked at the little boy wearing glasses, asked, ”every time teacher Gu leaves school, will it take a long time to see the clouds there?”
The boy lowered some children's voice, like saying a secret, saying, ”Mr Gu is waiting for his beloved.”
Small fat pier ”Huo” a soft pour to pump air, by the nose slug blocked, slightly suffocated.
”The right person?” He was more confused and asked, ”how do you know?”
”Because the legend of purple Xia fairy is also such, will often look at the sky clouds dazzled.” The glasses boy shook his head with a sudden arrogance in his voice and said, ”you are too small to tell you you don't understand. You can see a lot of things when you get to the class like me next year.”
Chubby pier nodded stupidly, wiped the nose runny, and said, ”the chief is so good.”
Then, I took the plane to the rest of the classroom and played by myself.
Gu Meng squats on the long gallery outside the teaching building. There are two children left in the kindergarten. He has to wait for a while, so he can't get off work immediately.
Bored, he began to study the moon on the horizon.
The more you look at the results, the more disappointed you are.
”What is it...” Gu Meng sighed and changed his squatting posture.
When a person is alone, his expression reveals the blankness and depression without cover up.
Whenever you look at the moon, you will feel a very serious loss in your heart.
There is something in the deep door of memory, but no matter how hard he tries, he can not remember where the sense of loss comes from.
It's like losing a key at home, you're sure it's in a corner, but it's not going to be found anywhere.
In short, it feels terrible.
Gu Meng thought, fortunately, maybe one day the key will appear by itself.
Finally, he decided not to waste his mind on the moon. Some sad emotions have been going on for half a month, and Gu Meng is almost suspicious of his depression.
It may be true that as colleagues say, it is because there is no good rest.
Thinking about this, Gu Meng sorted out her emotions and was ready to go back to the class to see.
Just ready to stand up, a quiet childish voice came from around: ”Gu teacher, don't let go.”
Gu Meng paused, looked at his side, and saw a little boy in his class who did not know when he came to him.
“???” Gu Meng said he didn't understand what the child was saying.
The glasses boy looked at Gu Meng, looked at the clouds on the horizon, and smiled and encouraged him to say, ”you must believe that one day, your heroes will step on seven clouds to pick you up.”
“……” Gu Meng couldn't help raising his hand and touched him on his small head, and corrected, ”it's seven colors of clouds.”
The boy with glasses is a little red, and he grabs the back of his head - it is a shame to pretend to fail.
Childlike words are free, Gu Meng doesn't care much.
He looked up at his watch and said to the boy, ”your mother is later than usual.”
The boy with glasses squatted down in front of the low steps, and the little body was close to Gu Meng.
The boy sighed very sad and said, ”she has been working overtime recently, and I can't help it.”
”It doesn't matter. Wait a minute. You will always come to pick you up,” gumeng saidAt this time, the glasses boy looked up at Gu Meng. After a while, he stretched out his little hand to support Gu Meng's mouth and pushed it up. He said, ”so is the teacher. Wait a minute. Your hero will come to pick you up.”
Gu Meng glanced at the little man beside him and chuckled. He looked very gentle and amiable.
The last child in the nursery class has also been taken away. Gu Meng is packing things in the classroom and preparing to leave.
He picked up his satchel and went to the door. When he was about to turn off the light, he caught sight of two tall figures coming towards him.
Gu Meng is stunned for a moment and looks at the classroom.
The men walk into the light from the darkening night, and Gu Meng can see their faces clearly. It's hard to hide their amazement.
Two men have a very outstanding appearance, even the same sex will be unable to help but take a look. No matter in dress or temperament, they all show their natural noble spirit. It can be seen that they are the kind of people who live a very good life.
Such men appear in pairs, no doubt produced the effect of street bombing.
Gu Meng looks back and forth between the two, and finally falls on the younger looking man.
The facial features are rare and exquisite. They are very Japanese in dress. In addition, the red tear mole under the left eye is impressive.
”Excuse me...” Gu Meng looked at the two people who came to the door of the classroom, put down their hands on the switch and said, ”the kindergarten is going to close. What can I do for you?”
Men look at each other as if they are making eye contact.
Then he looked at Gu Meng again at the same time.
The child was surprised to see that the classroom was empty? Our class is gone. How many children are you looking for? ”
Gu Meng guessed that such a young person should not be a student's parent, but a student's brother or uncle.