The world is a teacher

Chapter 8

The sky is vast, and the sun is shining.The half stream is green and the water is green, and the thousand trees are red.Double purple swallows with mud in their mouths, and heavy yellow warblers in their songs.

It is the advantage of spring every year, the weather comes later and the wind comes.

Fang Na led his students with a smile, and patted his horse out of the city gate.

The courses at Bailu College are intense but they also know how to relax. In the past two days, the college has arranged for the teachers of each class to take the students on a trip in turn—a spring outing.

The horses were galloping, rustling against the wind, and their hearts were full of pride. However, the surrounding scenery was scorching. The academy sent special personnel to take care of the horses for them, and everyone dismounted to visit the mountains and rivers.

Watching the mountains and playing in the water is so uncomfortable!

Just looking there, the North Ridge is cloud-ridden, Daishan is like washing, steep and dangerous peaks stand in forests, the north water winds, carries the soil to the east, and the streams and streams do not feel the mountains and forests.

There was clamor of people and the hissing of horses' hooves, but after a while, everyone got on their horses and rushed out, scrambling to go elsewhere.

The flowers are shining, the grass is velvety, and all things are blooming in spring, and the students compete to travel in spring.

Spring grass has no horseshoes at first.

Fang Na lost his strength, so he simply led the horse to the stream to drink water, and sat on the side holding the rein to rest. After a while, he felt sleepy for no reason.

Fang Ne: ...

old and old.

I think back then I too... stayed up late for two days without any fuss, but now I can only talk about teenage madness with dim eyes.

After a long time, just as Fang Na was drowsy and ready to ride his horse back, he was surprised to hear the sound of the horse's crowing, which woke Fang Na up.

He looked up.

Standing in the vast sky, from far to near, the young man whipped his horse and came galloping.

Fresh clothes and angry horses are not in vain for a young man's flair.

Li Hao jumped off the horse, walked towards him quickly, grabbed his shoulders and looked at him. He didn't feel at ease until he looked him around, and realized that his behavior was inappropriate. He withdrew his hand like a fire, and looked away.

"Mr. Huaixu was alarmed that he suddenly fell behind, so he came to look for you for fear of accidents."

Fang Na's heart warmed for a moment, but he couldn't help laughing. He was a teacher, but he was reduced to being worried about by his students.

Li Hao was really a little frightened by his sudden fainting. Thinking of his poor health, riding a horse, and being away from people outside the city, even if no one cares about his sudden illness this time, he couldn't help but panic for a while.

He was awkward, but made Fang Na smile unconsciously, and his tone was extremely gentle and gentle: "I'm fine, let Huaixu worry."

Fang Na couldn't help but patted his head.

Li Hao exclaimed, Fang Na realized that his behavior was a bit abrupt.

Li Hao realized what happened just now, and his face was already stained by red clouds.

"Sir..." he murmured.

Fang Na looked at him with some embarrassment and apology, and was about to stop, but the young man's well-boned hands covered him and stopped him.

Fang Ne looked at him in surprise.

Li Hao was extremely ashamed, he glanced and raised his eyebrows, not daring to look at him, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Sir..." he murmured.

"En." Fang Ne responded.

"And again..." Stay for a while.

Li Hao opened his mouth, but he couldn't say this, and he was extremely ashamed.

"Okay." Fang Na saw the embarrassment of the young man, ignored the content of his words, and responded directly.

Li Hao raised his head abruptly, looked at him in astonishment, and the hand covering Fang Ne trembled unconsciously.

It was as if he had turned his heart upside down.

The fingers are warm and moist.

The man's palm was long and wide, and he held his hand with his backhand.

Li Hao couldn't even believe his reaction.

Fang Na thought that he was frightened by him, and he felt a little indescribable, so he gave him a light hug before letting go of Li Hao's hand.

When Li Hao came back to his senses, the roots of his ears were red and dripping blood. He could only feel that the warm breath of the husband was still there, and he gently comforted him: "Sir, there is nothing wrong, don't be nervous, and worry about it, sir...very touched."

Li Hao blushed, covered his face with his sleeves, and didn't dare to look at Fang Ne again, his fresh clothes were like fire, and his eyes were even more scorching, amazingly bright!

Fang Na took the small bamboo tube on the horse from the side, went to the stream to fill some water, and handed it to Li Hao when he came back.

He smiled slightly, wiped the sweat from the boy's forehead with his sleeve, and motioned him to drink water.

Li Hao almost flusteredly took the small bamboo tube he handed over. The bamboo tube was cold in his hands, which relieved his dryness a little.

"No, no sir."

Li Hao blushed, avoided Fang Ne's hand wiping his sweat, and drank water from the other side.

A young man with bright star eyes.

The blue sky is like washing, and the stream is calm, bringing a burst of coolness.

The long yellow flowers are all over the path, and Fang Na wears a light robe with bamboo patterns, shedding his usual laziness, and standing upright by the stream.

Looking at his figure, Li Hao suddenly thought of the green bamboos that filled the window by his desk when the spring breeze was blowing.

gentlemen…

gentlemen--

Mr.

He meditated in his heart.

He called out the name that he had been thinking about word by word.

Fang Ne.

Fang Ne.

Fang Ne.