Chapter 5839 Master Ye
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast, the sun and the moon are waxing and waning, the stars and constellations are spread out, the cold comes and goes, the summer comes and goes, the autumn harvests and the winter hides, the leap years become more and more years old, the laws of Lu adjust the sun, the clouds cause rain, and the dew turns into frost..."
It was early in the morning, and in a dilapidated but clean bamboo house, the voices of children reading in the house were catchy, crisp and moving. Warm sunlight poured in from the window, dyeing the area inside the bamboo house golden.
In the bamboo house, there were probably dozens of children sitting, each holding a book in their hands, shaking their heads and reciting.
Obviously, this is a private school, and these children are the children who come to achieve enlightenment.
At the front of the private school, there is a weathered wooden table. Three of the four legs are cracked, but it has been covered with oilcloth layer after layer, so it is still standing tenaciously.
At the end of the wooden table, there is a young figure sitting upright, with his eyes closed and his face calm, as if he is listening to the sound of a child reading.
This is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, but although he is young, he exudes a bookish atmosphere.
Although his eyes were closed, his skin was very fair and his face was quite handsome.
Although the white shirt he was wearing was very old and had been washed and turned white, it was clean and very neat.
He just leaned on a chair, holding a ruler in his hand, listening to the child reading.
Such a scene, set against the sunshine, has a sense of tranquility in the years.
"Li Erdan, you secretly missed a few sentences again."
"Bai Guang, after reading for so long, you held the book upside down."
"Zhang Tiegen, don't whisper to each other while you're studying. It's itchy again."
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After finishing the morning reading, a young man sounded out with a gentle but serious voice. He stood up from his chair and walked past the desks in front of him. With each sentence he spoke, the ruler in his hand would tap gently or not hard. In the palm of every child's hand.
The children who were hit grimaced. Of course, it wasn't really pain, it was more out of embarrassment.
The young man walked around the private school. He was tall but thin, his steps were slow and slow, his eyes were always closed, but he always walked very steadily. It seemed that everything in the private school was already known to him.
"Okay, I'm done with my morning reading, and then the formal classes will begin."
"All rise!"
A tiger-headed little boy immediately spoke loudly, and then dozens of children stood up in unison, saluting the young man with funny, cute and solemn looks, and respectful voices rang out in their mouths.
"Hello Master Ye!"
"sit down."
The young man, that is, Mr. Ye, answered immediately. At this moment, he still walked back to the wooden table, and his eyes that had been closed finally slowly opened.
A pair of bright eyes with a hint of brilliance were revealed, and they were calm, gentle and powerful.
Reading time is always boring, especially for a group of young children.
So, when Master Ye finally said: "That's the end of today's class."
A group of children suddenly cheered!
"Wow! get out of class is over!"
"I want to eat!"
"I am so hungry!"
Dozens of children made happy noises and ran towards the outside of the private school like tiger cubs, but as they ran, they did not forget to wave to Ye Fuzi.
"Goodbye Master Ye."
"Goodbye Master Ye."
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The crisp children's voice, mixed with happy laughter, echoed in the bamboo house, which made people feel so beautiful.
Finally, only Master Ye was left in the bamboo house, with a faint smile on his lips. After watching the children leave, he also began to pack away the textbooks on the table.
He placed each book gently, smoothed it, and finally took it in his hand. After scanning the bamboo house, he was the last one to walk out.
He seemed to have repeated this kind of action for too many days and nights, and it had already become an instinct.
After walking out of the bamboo house, he was greeted by a warm breeze, which blew his hair and made his fair face shine even more brilliantly in the sun.
He walked slowly along the path in front of the bamboo house.
At the end of the path, you can vaguely see a village filled with smoke.
"Hello Master Ye."
"Master Ye, please take care of my dog baby!"
"Master Ye, come to our house for a meal!"
"Master Ye..."
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Along the country road, Mr. Ye walked slowly. In the fields on both sides, various simple greetings could be heard from time to time, coming from honest but cheerful faces.
They all looked at Master Ye with a touch of respect and gratitude.
Ye Fuzi responded with a smile as he walked.
Gradually, the village was completely revealed. It was not too big, but there were nearly a hundred households located in various places.
It's meal time, and every family is holding their rice bowls and walking around the door of each house, chatting about family affairs and laughing happily.
When they saw Master Ye coming, everyone smiled even more.
Many people followed him and hurried back to their homes, and then hurriedly came out again. When they came out again, they already had a lot of food in their hands, and they hurriedly sent it to Master Ye.
"Master Ye, these are the green vegetables I just cut today. They are juicy and sweet. You can take them back and taste some."
"This is my green pepper. If fried with louver, it will be delicious!"
"Master Ye, this red radish is so crispy and sweet!"
"Master Ye, this is a batch of bacon left over from the Chinese New Year. I specially left a piece for you. Please accept it."
Enthusiastic voices continued to ring out, and every household took out their own vegetables and food and gave them to Master Ye.
Master Ye smiled and refused to accept it, but in the end he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the villagers and accepted a lot.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Finally, Master Ye clasped his fists and bowed slightly to all the villagers, and slowly walked away with the things under the smiling eyes of all the villagers.
After Master Ye was left with only his back, the villagers continued to eat, but looking at Master Ye's back, in addition to gratitude, they also slowly sighed and sighed.
"Master Ye, what a good man!"
"Yes, if there was no Master Ye, how could our children read and write?"
"These days, only by reading and writing, and passing the citizenship exam in the future, can we have the opportunity to leave our broken place and become a superior person."
"If Master Ye had not insisted on staying and was reluctant to leave our children, I'm afraid he would have gone to the town long ago."
"It's a pity that such a good Master Ye has a blind wife who is paralyzed in bed and needs his care."
"Alas..."
At the easternmost end of the village, there is a simple blue-tiled house, like a muddy country road, and Master Ye is walking in with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
This blue-tiled house is Master Ye's home.
Master Ye opened the shabby door familiarly and walked in.
The furnishings in the house are simple, with only a table, two stools, and a shabby bed.
Although it is simple and shabby, it is also clean and tidy.
"Yan'er, I'm back."
Master Ye walked into the room and spoke with a faint smile, his voice as gentle as ever.
As he spoke, a woman seemed to be sitting up slowly on the bed and spoke gently.
"Husband."
This woman was Master Ye's wife, Yan'er.
"Today, the villagers gave me a lot of delicious food again. I will cook for you now."
Master Ye seemed very happy as he shook the food in his hand.
On the bed, Yan'er sat gently with a smile. She was blind and could not see her husband, but at this moment she still looked in the direction of her husband.
Although the light was dim, her eyes were empty and blank, without the slightest agility, but it could still be distinguished that they were a pair of eyes like sapphires without a trace of impurities.