In the evening, the sky began to rain lightly again, and the night wind became colder.
It gets dark early when it rains.
Feeling that it would be colder to sit in an empty classroom in class at night, Xiaoqi added a knitted sweater under the windbreaker.
I wonder if Mr. Yamamoto is still wearing his same layer of trousers and shirt.
Xiaoqi went to class and brought another bottle of pickled bamboo shoots.
Although Mr. Yamamoto would give away skills every time he listened carefully to the class, Xiao Qi still wanted to give something away.
When I arrived in the classroom, perhaps because of the rain, there were fewer people in the classroom.
When Xiaoqi came to the classroom, he felt uncomfortable on his feet. It didn't rain often in Mengcheng, so he would accidentally step on puddles and puddles along the way.
However, she was wearing small boots with relatively thick soles, and the wetness was limited, but they were a little uncomfortable.
After she sat for a while, she saw Mr. Yamamoto coming.
Sure enough, the clothes and pants are exactly the same, but a knitted jacket that looks very old is added to the clothes. It is very old, because I feel that the wool is hard.
The shoes are still leather shoes, and they are more oily than usual due to the rain.
Only then did Xiaoqi notice that Mr. Yamamoto's shoes are actually quite new.
Mr. Yamamoto came on time by stepping on the bell. When he went to the classroom and put away the lesson plans, the bell rang.
At this time, there are still very few people who come to class. Although there are usually few people, there will be a few of those who are rehabilitated. together.
And I don't know if they did it on purpose, the lights in the classroom at the back were turned off, and it was a bit dark.
Even so, after class was over, Mr. Yamamoto called to stand up meticulously.
Xiaoqi has made rapid progress recently, with both the language buff and the memory buff, and she works very hard, so she basically spends her spare time on learning. Basic Japanese communication has been very smooth, except for some rare words.
? Mr. Yamamoto¡¯s teaching is very steady and steady. Xiaoqi¡¯s Japanese foundation has been solidified again. It is very solid and better than when he first learned English.
However, listening to Mr. Yamamoto's lecture today seems to be a bit biased. It is different from usual. He usually follows the content of the book. Today's lecture is very floating, like a big summary, and like a statement of his own life.
Well, Mr. Yamamoto said he has a friend series
Generally speaking, when you listen to it, you will feel that this friend is not yourself.
The young couple in the back kept quiet and didn't disturb the teacher's lecture. The whole course was mainly in Japanese, which they couldn't understand either.
Xiaoqi basically understood. Mr. Yamamoto said that his friend had a very good and sweet family when he was a child. The villa he lived in was the kind with pine trees in the yard at the entrance, and the pine trees were very large and lush.
Looking at a person's family background in Japan, you can tell by looking at the pine tree at the door. If there is a huge pine tree at the door, it means that the family background is very good and there is inheritance.
Later, his friend's family was in trouble, his business failed, his parents died in a car accident, he almost dropped out of school, and finished college with the sponsorship of an uncle who married into someone else's family.
After graduating, his friend found a job and became a company employee. He worked very hard and made progress. He doubled the money he made and returned it to the uncle.
His friend thought that he would live a happy and ordinary life like this for the rest of his life. When he retires, he can get a large sum of money and take his wife and daughter to travel and go to places that he didn¡¯t have time to go before. Japanese company employees are basically life-long, and pensions are not enough. It was very rich, but he didn't expect that when the company changed and layoffs, he only got a severance package.
In the end, the severance pay was actually cheated by her wife, who even filed for divorce with him and took away her daughter, because that daughter was not hishis friend's at all.
Having said that, he choked up a little.
To be honest, Xiao Qi is not very empathetic. After all, the story told by Mr. Yamamoto is too long, covering most of a person's life. For Xiao Qi, her life has just started.
But she can feel the pain of Mr. Yamamoto, his friend probably is him.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang on time, as if the class was over. Mr. Yamamoto didn't say what happened to his friend afterwards.
The couple in the back packed their schoolbags and walked away hand in hand. In this rainy day, in a dark corner, there should be no student union, and people from the picket committee suddenly jumped out.
Today's Mr. Yamamoto is not? Instead of packing up the lesson plans, he sat on his own chair, looking a little exhausted.
Xiao Qi stepped forward, and still handed over the canned bamboo shoots that were originally intended to be given to the teacher.
Teacher Yamamoto took it over and said, "Little Qijun, I'm leaving Huaguo. I'm sorry that I can no longer be your teacher. You study very hard. I hope you can persevere."
Xiaoqi did not expect that an ordinary class would be Mr. Yamamoto's last class.
She originally thought it was just raining today, maybe Mr. Yamamoto was more sad, rainy days will always give emotional people more melancholy, more poetic and memories.
"Sir, are you going back to China? What are you going to do back home?" Xiao Qi already guessed that the teacher's friend series should be talking about himself. According to his own words, even if he goes back to Japan, he will have no relatives, no job, and is single. At my age, I can¡¯t find any good jobs in Japan.
"Yes, I want to go back to Japan. My uncle's body may not be able to survive this winter. I will go back to accompany him." After Mr. Yamamoto finished speaking, maybe he suddenly remembered that in the story he said about his friend just now, there was such an uncle who showed some emotion. Slight embarrassment expression.
Still a little cold, but also a little soft.
He solemnly handed Xiaoqi a business card, which was very delicate and wooden, with a very old building painted on it, which looked like a temple.
"If Xiao Qijun goes to Japan, you can find me here."
Xiao Qi took the business card with both hands and carefully put it away.
The two didn't go back together, so Xiao Qi left first.
Looking back, as usual, the lights in the classroom were still on, and an old man with a straight back was sitting in front of the podium table.
Holding an umbrella, Xiaoqi walked into the rainy night with street lights on the side of the road.
The familiar mechanical sound sounded again.
"The host studied hard, had a positive attitude, and took the initiative to care for others. He brought hope to an old man who was ashamed and desperate. He got out of the shackles of his past life and brought great positive energy. He unlocked the system level and upgraded the system to nine. Level progress system, the host will get 0.9 yuan for every step taken, with a daily limit of 30,000 steps."
Xiao Qi paused, then continued to walk forward, avoiding the puddles on the road.
In the middle of the night, Sheng Juanhua got up.
Knead the dough, boil the water, and the water in the cauldron is gurgling and boiling.
Su Youfu sat in front of the stove and burned the fire vigorously.
They are going to the city today to celebrate their uncle's birthday. Because the money handed in is too little, the mother-in-law wants them to make a birthday peach and go to the city.
Homemade birthday peaches should not cost money, Li Fengjiao said confidently.
In autumn, Gumula Village is already very cold.
Both of them were wearing ragged jackets, the dining table was cleared, Sheng Juanhua pulled out the dough one by one, Su Youfu cooperated and kneaded the dough into a peach-like tip, Sheng Juanhua rubbed red dough on top of each kneaded peach. The flowers are soaked in water, dipped in water, and each dough is like a real peach, with a red tip.
The water in the pot boiled, and Sheng Juanhua put the dipped dough into the steamer, and placed it open, because after a while it steamed, it would squeeze together.
There are three floors full of them, and there must be a big frame when they are made.
After setting it up, Su Youfu continued to light the fire, and Sheng Juanhua leaned on the chicken cabinet stool and yawned big.
Tears flowed out, but I was still sleepy.
But they didn't go to bed. The two of them were very excited. They went to bed late last night and woke up early in the morning, so they hardly slept much.
Thinking of what she was about to do, Sheng Juanhua felt excited in her bones.
Su Youfu is a person who has made a decision and doesn't say much.
Neither of them dared to talk too much in the kitchen. In the countryside, kitchens are also open on all sides, so you can hear everything you say outside.
The sound of walking outside can also be heard at home.
"Go to sleep for a while, I'll call you when you're done steaming." Su Youfu said looking at his wife who kept yawning.
Sheng Juanhua shook her head: "I'll wash my face and tidy up my clothes and trousers. I'll stay with Aunt Xiaoqi at night, and I'll go to the back door to get some fresh vegetables. When I get to the city, I'll send the vegetables to the hospital first. You go directly to Uncle¡¯s side.¡± (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com