Chapter 17 how many butterflies are left

Yu Zhouzhou once told Lin Yang the story of holy water.The one she had played to her heart's content, the story from "The Legend of the Demon God Heroes". The goddess in charge of autumn and winter and the male god in charge of spring and summer fell in love. In order to stop them, the gods turned them into sculptures and guarded two different sanctuaries respectively—but the sanctuary of the god of spring and summer was snowed and frozen Thousands of miles away, the sanctuary of the God of Autumn and Winter is raging day and night.The protagonists climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the sea of ​​fire, exchanged the tokens of the two gods, and finally rescued the people in the abyss and fire. After the task was completed, they took the Rainbow Bridge to the higher level of the Demon Realm Mountain.

"and after?" "Huh?" Yu Zhouzhou looked at Lin Yang in surprise, "What happened later? Then they went to fight other big demon kings." "I mean those two gods," Lin Yang stared at her seriously, "Did they get married later?" Yu Zhouzhou raised his head, staring at the scattered clouds in the sky that looked like diluted egg drop soup, "I don't know." "Then what kind of ending is this?" Lin Yang pouted. "But I don't think they should be together." "why?" "Because..." Yu Zhouzhou considered carefully, and then spit out an idiom very uncertainly, "I can't... make the same mistake again and again."

Lin Yang's eyes lit up, and an expression of extreme confusion and reverence instantly appeared on his face. In just a few seconds, he immediately restrained himself into the usual expression of "no big deal". It's just that none of them knew what was wrong with this love.If the reason is that the god of spring and summer cannot love the god of autumn and winter, then why can't the god of spring and summer fall in love with the god of autumn and winter? The reason for the reason, the reason for the reason, there is darkness behind the world. Lin Yang didn't know that he had been followed.The follower is naturally his parents.The reason why Lin Yang applied to go home alone was given after consulting Yu Zhouzhou - to cultivate independence.Of course, Lin Yang knew that his mother was in frequent contact with the head teacher, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense like Yu Zhouzhou that it was the head teacher's call.

Lin Yang's mother tried to agree, and then took Lin Yang's father to follow behind and sneak a peek from a distance. The good news is, her baby boy didn't end up in the arcade. The bad news is that her precious son is notably not "independent" on his way home from school. "You said... Do I want to talk to Yang Yang? Last time I mentioned that little girl's name to teacher Xiao Zhang in their class. Maybe the teacher forgot about it later. I think it is necessary to know about that child The background of the family..." Lin Yang's father smiled, "Background? Why do you know that?"

"What if that little girl is not a child of a serious family? Just like the kid upstairs across the street, if I hadn't just arrived from get off work last time, he would have led Yang Yang and the others to the game hall..." Lin Yang's mother was a little excited when she mentioned the past. "You think too much," Lin Yang's father put his arms around his wife's shoulders, looked at the two small figures in the distance, and continued to laugh, "That child seems to be very polite, it's good if your son doesn't lead him into trouble gone."

"Then tell me, did Yang Yang fall in love with that little girl?" "Does this still need to be said?" "How can I do that? You always look like this, you don't care about anything, he's still so young..." "You said it yourself," Lin Yang's father smiled helplessly, his beautiful eyebrows drooped like the hour and minute hands of 8:20, "he's only 7 years old..." With a short body of 7 years old, the shadows standing side by side facing the sunset are stretched to be as long as 17 years old behind him. Yu Zhouzhou's peaceful life has improved little by little, perhaps because they finally finished learning pinyin.It's a pity that she never got a holy eraser with a white rabbit painted on it in the end.

The first text titled "Autumn is Coming" is like a belated answer. Looking at the pinyin marked on the Chinese characters, Yu Zhouzhou in the first grade is the same as Conan Edogawa in the first grade, and a lightning flashes behind his head , In the blink of an eye, she realized. Be it Teacher Yu, Li Xiaozhi, or even Lin Yang—they just told her that she must memorize the writing and spelling rules of these letters, but no one told her that Pinyin is used to phoneticize Chinese characters what! ! The tangled mysteries in my mind suddenly became clear, and those spellings and combinations suddenly seemed less incomprehensible and irregular.Yu Zhouzhou suddenly felt sad that it was too late, she gritted her teeth for a while, and finally sat peacefully in her seat and lost her soul alone.

In class, the teacher led everyone to read the text aloud, and then started from the first student on the left front, stood up one by one and read the text aloud according to pinyin. Yu Zhouzhou was surprised to find that many people were stuttering and their pronunciation was weird, as if they were extremely nervous.Occasionally, there are those who read fluently, but they will all get the sentence "read the text with emotion, you read too fast". She read it softly into the desk hole, um, it's quite simple. Veteran actress Yu Zhouzhou has always been confident in her lines skills.

The children in the two rows in front of him had already stood up and started to read aloud, and Yu Zhouzhou felt his palms sweating—not nervous, but excited. very excited. When she stood up, she even gave Teacher Yu a flustered smile - what she got was Teacher Yu's stunned eyes. "Autumn has come, It's getting colder. Yellow leaves fell from the trees. A flock of wild geese flies south, For a while, it will be arranged as a character, and for a while, it will be arranged as a character. what!Autumn has come. " That "ah" was extraordinarily loud and full of tenderness.After she sat down, she looked at Teacher Yu with wide eyes full of expectation. Those few seconds seemed to be the end of the whole universe.

"Have you heard that? Yu Zhouzhou is called reading aloud with emotion. It must not only be fluent, but also emotional. Don't you agree?" Yu Zhouzhou saw the long-lost Marybelle and Duke Gregory raising their wine glasses to greet her together. She pursed her lips tightly and didn't smile. She made a modest expression of "I'm still far away", but she was already happy Hundreds of thousands of flowers in full bloom. No matter how gorgeous it is, it can't compare with the first four-petal red flower in life. Good things come in pairs. During the first math class in the afternoon, Teacher Yu drew a garden and six butterflies on the blackboard, and then asked, "There were six butterflies in the garden, and now three flew away..."

Yu Zhouzhou believes that there is no one in the class who can't solve this problem. However, Teacher Yu's question is, "Guess what I want to ask you now? What do you ask for this question?" The children raised their hands enthusiastically. "Ask for a minus sign!" "Ask for flowers!" (The author finally couldn't help but mess in: Bah, I'm still begging for bricks) "begging……" During the turmoil, Yu Zhouzhou has been quietly looking at the boiling classroom with her chin resting on her cheek. Since she was in elementary school, she seems to have never raised her hand. "Yu Zhouzhou? What are you asking for?" Yu Zhouyi was taken aback, and said with a natural expression, "Please...how many butterflies are left..." Many people in the class instantly had "so it is" expressions on their faces.Teacher Yu said with a gentle smile, "Everyone said, right?" "right--" There is an illusion that the king is in the world, and everyone responds, and this time, the crowd does not appear in the small theater in the mind. This Friday of Yu Zhouzhou was in a trance. But it doesn't matter, she still has a whole weekend to think about. When I came home from school that day, even Lin Yang could feel that Yu Zhouzhou was happier than before. Although she was not smiling and yelling as usual, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, although only slightly radian. That little arc can make him unforgettable for a lifetime. Yu Zhouzhou lay down early that day, but couldn't sleep.After her mother came back, she turned over and pretended to go to the toilet at night, then sat on the bed, after thinking about it, said shyly in Lin Yang's "no big deal" tone, "Today... the teacher praised me today." Mom was unloading, and Wen Sheng gave her a weary smile, "Mom always knew that Zhou Zhou was the best behaved." Why does a compliment sound a little special?Yu Zhouzhou couldn't tell the difference, but went to sleep happily. The good wind sent me to Qingyun by force. There is no reason behind the reason, as long as you meet that gust of wind. Or, meet that person who sent you a blower. Yu Zhouzhou didn't know it at the time, but half a month later, she actually really, "The king is in the world".