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People could still be seen at first, and gradually, there were no fireworks.
Although the motorcycle is rusty, but the quality is excellent, no longer see what brand of motorcycle is, tenaciously bumping on the mountain road full of pebbles, tenaciously forward.
Wang Yifan no longer has the strength to speak, and his whole body seems to be not his own.
Finally, after nearly two hours, the motorcycle stopped.
Contrary to Wang Yifan's expectation, a school appeared here. It was not a very modern school, but it was a brick house with three floors.
In the middle is the flag stand with the national flag flying on it.
Wang Yifan was really surprised by the appearance of such a school in such a place where a four-wheeled car could not reach.
I glanced at the big characters "Xixiang Hope Primary School" at the school gate.
"By the way, I don't know what your name is? My name is Wang Yifan." Wang Yifan then remembered that he didn't know the other party's name.
"Lin Kexin!" The girl looked at Wang Yifan with a smile, as if she had changed herself, but with a touch of playfulness in her eyes.
"Can you still go?" The girl asked Wang Yifan, whose legs were shaking.
"Um...I'll take a break and it will be fine." Wang Yifan said embarrassingly.
I was actually beaten by a beautiful girl, and I really lost my old face.
The girl couldn't help but smiled with her fist covering her mouth.
"This school..." Wang Yifan still asked curiously. He can't help but be curious, this school is certainly not built for hope. Because the traffic conditions are too bad.
"Good-hearted people donated it." Lin Kexin's eyes drifted toward the school with a satisfied smile.
Wang Yifan nodded, probably only this is possible.
"Teacher Lin, are you back, how about? Tie Niu is easy to use?" At this time, a middle-aged man with a beard said in a loud voice.
"Uncle Buck. This is Mr. Wang who is here to travel." Lin Kexin introduced.
Buck opened his hands: "Welcome, friend from afar."
Then, before Wang Yifan could react, he gave Wang Yifan a warm hug. It made Wang Yifan extremely embarrassed, obviously he was not used to this way of greeting.
Fortunately, Uncle Buck released his hand quickly.
"Uncle Buck, will Mr. Wang stay at your house tonight?" Lin Kexin asked.
"Of course it's okay." Uncle Buck agreed very boldly.
"Mr. Wang, then you go back with Uncle Buck to have a good rest. I will take you to see the lilac flowers tomorrow." Lin Kexin smiled and said to Wang Yifan.
Seeing Lin Kexin carrying two boxes and walking towards the school, she suddenly weighed on her shoulders, but Uncle Buck's hand patted Wang Yifan's shoulder.
"Come on, my friend, go to Uncle Buck's house."
Wang Yifan received a warm reception at Uncle Buck’s house. Although the food is not a big meal, it has meat and vegetables, and it is absolutely natural and pollution-free green food.
After a day of tiredness and another day of bumps, Wang Yifan almost fell asleep and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already the next morning.
Wang Yifan came out to wash with mountain spring water, and he felt refreshed.
After drinking the corn paste made by Mrs. Buck, he saw Lin Kexin appear at the door of Buck's house.
"Mr. Wang, how did you rest yesterday?" Lin Kexin asked with a smile.
"Very good. Uncle Buck and they are very enthusiastic." Wang Yifan said with a smile.
"That's good, didn't you say you want to see the lilac flowers? I will take you over now." Lin Kexin said.
"Will it be a waste of your time?" Wang Yifan said with some embarrassment.
"It's okay. Today is the school holiday, I am also very free." Lin Kexin answered with a smile.
Following Lin Kexin out, Wang Yifan discovered that the villagers here respect Lin Kexin from the heart. Everyone would greet Lin Kexin enthusiastically when they saw Lin Kexin, and it was not difficult to see that they looked at Lin Ke The heart's eyes are with gratitude and respect, but when you look at your own eyes, it is with vigilance and scrutiny.
But thinking that Lin Kexin is the teacher of the school here, everything seems so taken for granted.
"Ms. Lin is not here, right?" Wang Yifan couldn't help asking.
"Did you see it?" Lin Kexin blinked with big eyes.
"Hmm." That was a feeling.
"I have been here for four years. I like it here." Lin Ke said sincerely.
After following Lin Kexin for a while, she came to a row of earthen houses. Lin Kexin introduced, "This is the old school."
Wang Yifan nodded, but thought this was normal.
Then, the two went round to the hillside behind the earthen house.
The next moment, what appeared in front of Wang Yifan was a lavender lilac flower.
The mountains and plains, the fragrance of flowers, like a fairyland on earth.
A look of surprise appeared on Wang Yifan's face.
The two walked among the lilac flowers, Wang Yifan took off his backpack and took out the acoustic guitar from inside.
"Do you mind if I sing a song?" Wang Yifan asked while looking at Lin Kexin.
"Of course." Lin Ke showed expectation in his eyes.
Wang Yifan found a stone, sat on it, looked at the purple lilac, and looked at Lin Kexin, then closed his eyes and brewed for a while.
Lin Kexin also found a stone, sat down, and looked at Wang Yifan for an instant, full of curiosity.
"You said you love lilac the most, because your name is it, what a melancholy flower, a sentimental person, when the flower wilts, when the picture freezes..."
"What a delicate flower, but it can't escape the wind and rain, the life of wagging and shaking, how many beautiful woven dreams, just leave in a hurry, leaving me to worry about for a lifetime..."
At this moment, Wang Yifan has been substituted into the world and emotions created by the song, and the whole person looks extremely sad.
The only listener, Lin Kexin was also fascinated, as if being replaced by singing into a poignant love story.
Wang Yifan suddenly stood up from the stone. The voice has also become a bit louder.
"There are flowers in front of the grave, how beautiful you long for it, look at that, there are mountains and plains, do you still feel lonely?"
"Listen, someone is singing your favorite ballad, the world is so complicated, you don't have to worry about it anymore."
"The yard is full of lilacs and beautiful purple flowers. I am here to accompany her and protect her for life..."
eND!
The last note fell, but Lin Kexin's eyes were red as the only listener.
"There must be a very poignant story behind this song, can you tell me about it?" Lin Ke asked curiously.
"Okay." Wang Yifan nodded.
The two sat among the lilac flowers, and Wang Yifan told the story of the lilac flowers.
There are several versions of the story of Lilac Flower in previous lives. Wang Yifan likes the version of the support teacher the most. The film of the same name he wants to shoot is also this version of the story.
