NovelBonte Chapter 117 Paper Airplane
Chapter 117 Paper Airplane
Chapter 117 Paper Airplane
"This is the school you used to study in?"
The group of people looked at the temple in front of them, wondering if they had been deceived.
Although the buildings in front of you have traces of modernity, the historical atmosphere is deeply buried in them.
The gate is built quite high, with an old yellow fruit tree on each side.
The most exaggerated thing is that there are fireworks here, obviously it is really a temple, but there are no monks in sight.
"That's right! This is where I went to kindergarten and first and second grade."
Everything in front of him made He Zhi a little embarrassed. This is the Shehong Temple. You can tell from the name that it must have been a temple many years ago. However, due to various reasons, the monks in the temple disappeared, and even a lot of them were demolished.
The last part was also preserved because it was transformed into a school.
With the progress of society, this kind of rural primary school was abandoned. When he was in the third grade, all the teachers and students went to Guanyin Town Primary School together.
Later, I heard that it was rented out to a person who raised rabbits, and then it was restored to a temple at some point...
A group of people strolled around outside, but in fact, they didn't want to come here all the time.
Because he doesn't like to be sad about spring and autumn, but when he goes to these places and looks at everything he remembers, things are different from people, let alone people, he can't help but feel a little emotional.
Not only to find that time is really ruthless, the traces they once left are almost gone.
I used to play hide-and-seek and fell into the ditch, and I used to hide those sticks so that my friends could find them endlessly...
"Boy, what's the matter with you?"
Teacher Wang noticed his strangeness and asked with concern.
He Zhi took a deep breath, smiled, and waved his hands to show that he was fine.
"Probably smoky, smoked."
It may be that it is not convincing, so I just added a sentence.
"Xiao Zhi, are you a little far-fetched?"
Teacher Ma next to him was quite interested in this place. Those DSLRs were photographed everywhere. As for where the DSLR came from, of course it was the one that kept ashes.
Teacher Ma turned around, and there was more than a click at He He.
"Time always slips away inadvertently, but this moment is still recorded."
Teacher Ma handed the camera to He Zhi, and it was himself on the screen.
...Are you being comforted by a group of gentlemen?
"Okay, okay, let's go in and have a look!"
As he said that, he took the lead and walked in. After all, it was his home court.
"It is said that this Shehong Temple was indeed a temple in the past, but in those years, the monks were not driven away, so the place was expropriated and later turned into a school."
Speaking of this, Teacher Ma suddenly asked: "Xiaozhi, isn't your place called Liquan Temple, isn't it?"
He Zhi nodded, "There was indeed a temple over there before. To be precise, there was a group of temples spread across the entire mountain."
"Oh?"
This has aroused everyone's interest. Everyone is not interested in a small temple, but this kind of big temple has a long history, and maybe there are really eminent monks.
"Xiao Zhi, why have I never heard you say it?"
Feiyang ran over and put a hand on his shoulder, saying with a smile.
He didn't just take a step back without a trace, avoiding Ke Ke.
"It's not that I don't say it, but I don't have to say it. Liquan Temple was destroyed decades ago."
"Maybe it's because the trees attract the wind. We have many temples here, but Liquan Temple is the largest. According to my grandfather, some foreigners came here at that time, and they were all relocated."
Not only did I think of my grandfather pointing to the hillside and saying: "Everyone is poor, they have no place to live, so they live in the temple, and drive the monks away. Finally, to build a house, the family demolished a little bit. It’s gone, and there’s only bricks and tiles left!”
"What a pity!"
Teacher Ma sighed a little, completely unable to imagine what kind of hardships Liquan Temple has gone through.
While talking, they all walked into the gate and looked at the Guanyin, the God of Wealth, the Eighteen Arhats, and the Taoist ancestors of the Three Purities placed in the hall...
Everyone is embarrassed!
A few old men hurriedly came over. Maybe they saw the camera and thought it was from a TV station, and wanted to take the opportunity to advertise or something.
Nowadays, places like this are generally privately owned, and these are the people who pray to God and Buddha.
Before they got close, some staff stopped them. After all, there was Teacher Ma this time, so it was very important to consider safety.
I don't know what the program team said, anyway, those guys have settled down a lot, but after such a commotion, there really isn't anything interesting about it.
It's more than simply coming down from the top and walking to the previous classroom.
Don't underestimate it just because it is a partial renovation of the temple.
There are two classrooms for each grade, grades one to six, all below.
It's just that they come to study, there are only two grades here.
By the time he graduates from the second grade, this place will be completely deserted. It can be said that they are the last batch of students here.
Teacher Ma originally wanted to go into the classroom to have a look, but looked at the rusty iron lock on the door and gave up the idea.
He just looked around and pretended to just flip the lock.
In fact, I have already used my strength secretly. After all, no one has been there for many years. With a click, the iron lock actually opened...
Everyone looked at the iron lock lying in He Zhi's hand, and then turned their attention to him.
"Uh, believe it or not, it was actually the one who made the first move."
I believe you a ghost!
He Zhi spread his hands helplessly, threw the lock aside, and pushed open the wooden door.
The iron locks are already corroded, not to mention the wooden door, which has been decayed for a long time, and with such a force, it...
Snapped!
The wooden door fell down and broke into three pieces.
The classroom is not what I remember, um, not even the smell!
It may be that I have raised rabbits before, and there is a strange smell. Even the cement blackboard is gray, and even a large piece has fallen off.
"Well, let's go back!"
The smell is enough. The longer I stay in it, the more I feel a little bit addicted.
On the contrary, Mr. Ma, as if nothing happened, took the camera from Hezhi, and just took a picture of it.
They just looked up.
I don't know what other people look like, it's more than ten years.
Looking at the paper airplanes full of them, I feel a little sour in my eyes.
These were all flew up by them back then. At the beginning, it was just because the ceiling of the classroom was very high, and they could play in it, but after all, the height of the roof has a limit.
I don't know who the so-called best baby plane landed on the beam, and the next scene is a bit exciting.
In order to get that precious plane down, I don't know who came up with a way: hit it down with another plane!
then……
Everyone took out the paper planes, but unfortunately there will only be more and more planes on the beams.
In the end, no one knows whether the paper airplane fell or not, so I can't recognize it at all.
(End of this chapter)