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Chapter 168 I hope the picture will last forever

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    I don't know what to say for a while.

    Seems like seeing a parting scene.

    Can't help being touched, wrapped in hot tears.

    More, it is the combination of scenes in the picture, a kind of knowing that it is impossible, and a kind of knowing that this painting is a continuation after parting with them, extending the sadness, mixed with a little joy.

    Fortunately, this tear has no sound and no emotional ups and downs.

    Just in a moment, a moment, suddenly flowed down.

    Can't control.

    is a quiet emotion.

    But sad to the heart.

    The good thing is that Pepe didn't notice.

    I can also have enough space to wipe clean.

    Then give a good compliment to Pepe.

    It seems that it is more difficult to express love when it is deep.

    It was as if everything was stuck in my throat, and it was uncomfortable if I couldn't spit it out and swallowed it. I didn't know what to say, so I could only appreciate the painting again clumsily.

    I don't know what kind of mentality Pepe is in to draw this picture, and I even wonder what a child as young as him would think of when he drew this picture.

    Will you feel a sad state of mind?

    Because I think since he left this picture, he copied the scene from his dream onto paper.

    This picture shines brightly under the brush.

    He must hope that this picture will last forever!

    And preferably hopeful.

    This is like a summary of my teaching life when I came here, an ending that everyone expects and imagines.

    "Pepe, do you want this picture to be realized forever?"

    I don't know why, my brain may have been flooded, and suddenly I asked such a nasty question.

    Possibly because of a deep sensibility, I felt an unprecedented fear of leaving.

    A deep, completely inescapable, evasive fear that needs to be faced directly.

    Pepe is holding the cup at this time, and it seems that she is going to wash up before going to bed.

    He looked very happy, with a feeling of "today is a good day" from head to toe.

    He probably didn't hear what I just said.

    Of course I also hope so.

    Because my voice was very low, I even had hallucinations, because when I said those words and asked that question, I thought Pepe was watching me beside me.

    It would be a good thing if he didn't hear it.

    Because I don't want to disturb his mood.

    Just when I was holding the painting carefully, I was going to put it away, and I was going to go to Pepe's side, brush my teeth and wash my face together, and then fell asleep.

    Pepe suddenly said loudly, "Of course! Hope!"

    "Teacher Ho!"

    And the tone was very excited, as if he didn't care about my question at all.

    But I always feel that he hopes that he will not be troubled by these problems.

    I froze and nodded, "Oh, yes, yes!"

    "I hope so too!"

    "Well, okay! Teacher He, come here quickly!"

    "Then we went to sleep, I'm a little sleepy!"

    After finishing speaking, he played a lot of hacks.

    I really envy children.

    "You are very happy today!"

    "Now I'm so happy, because I was praised by you, I will spend more time in the future to draw a lot!"

    "You don't need it, less is more, you know?"

    "what do you mean?"

    "There are some things the less the better, the more it will be boring!"

    "Is that so?"

    "Of course it doesn't mean that you didn't draw well. You don't understand, little fool. Anyway, I'm very happy today. This is the best gift Mr. He has ever seen when he grows up!"

    "By the way, why don't I go to the photo studio with you to take a photo this weekend, and you and brother Deyin, I want to keep a good copy"

    "I was going to take you there this weekend!"

    "Okay, okay!"

    Today I even washed Pepe's face, and he said, "Teacher He, ??Why is washing your face so gentle?  "

    "With this strength, maybe the eyeballs haven't been rubbed off!"

    This little fool.

    After playing around for a while, we went to bed after a while, but today my bedtime reading, no, it's reading!

    That's Pepe's painting.

    Pepe got up early the next morning.

    He was drinking porridge over there, and he turned to look at me.

    It seemed that he wanted to say something to me, and I could figure out what it was without him opening his mouth.

    I stretched my waist and asked, "What you want to say is that you don't need to feed the fish today, right?"

    "Hey, Mr. He, how do you know?"

    "Oh, it seems that he really likes it. This weekend, the two of us will secretly buy some for him. You have to remember this sentence for me!"

    "Okay, Mr. He, don't worry, take care of me!"

    I ate some breakfast in a hurry, and after going out, I always felt that the porridge tasted strange today.

    I also asked Pepe, "Do you feel that the breakfast your Deyin brother made today is not the same as before?"

    "Yeah, I also think it's a little sweeter than before. Did he put some sugar?"

    Pepeza pursed his lips as if recalling the taste.

    I have been thinking about today's breakfast. I really feel that there is a lot of sugar in it, but it's not too sweet. Anyway, it tastes good.

    I don't know what happened to the thin monkey today?

    Although the taste is different from before, I just feel that it is special and I want to drink another bowl.

    After drinking, I feel soaked in a honey pot.

    Maybe, that's his mood today?

    When I got to school, I saw Teacher Chen.

    Teacher Chen took the initiative to say hello to me, and her mouth was wide open, the arc seemed to reach her eyes, as if she was forcibly telling me that she was in very good condition, and I felt a little embarrassed, because this  It's just too obvious.

    Just as I was about to ask something, she came up and covered her mouth. Those who didn't know thought we were fighting, because her expression was really a bit hideous, so I noticed that there were some students behind him.

    She quickly whispered in my ear, "Stop talking, don't worry, don't meddle in this matter in the future!"

    I don't know why this sentence always feels a little cold, I feel a little sad, and I made some expressions related to similar emotions exaggeratedly.

    He immediately said again, "Oh, that's not what it meant, so don't worry, go to class quickly, don't think about it all day, I'll go to the cafeteria with you today!"

    "Have you taken any medicine?"

    "Look at your mouth, there are students behind me!"

    "It's so soft that you can't hear it!"

    "Hurry up!"

    Saying that, Teacher Chen pushed me into the classroom.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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