The 1970s Little Village Girl [Through the Book]

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He Dong was lost in thought as he stared at the painting on the paper, his brows knitted, his eyes became deep and cold.

Teacher Zhang saw He Dong's expression, and she didn't know what she did wrong, so she quickly put away the painting in her hand.

But before she could do anything, He Dong asked, "Can you give me the painting?"

Teacher Zhang was stunned, and subconsciously handed him the painting, "Sure."

Then, He Dong took the painting and said to the two children, "Chen Yang Chen Lu, say goodbye to Teacher Zhang, we're going home."

The two children said to Teacher Zhang very obediently, "Goodbye, Teacher Zhang."

Teacher Zhang's hand was empty, and He Dong's expression had long returned to normal, but at this moment, he made people feel a kind of coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Much colder than before.

As far as she knew, He Dong's family was rehabilitated and returned to Beijing during the Spring Festival. His father was a major general, his mother was a famous doctor in the military hospital, and his sister was now a top student at Beijing University. Even He Dong, the organization arranged a job for him and arranged for him to audit high school. It was said that they were also preparing to recommend him for a university place.

But He Dong was tall and handsome. Even if his family background was not considered, he was still a handsome young man favored by many girls. Even though he had been demoted, his charm was still not diminished.

Teacher Zhang was no exception. She felt that He Dong had no faults except that he was a little cold.

He Dong was a serious person. During this period, he sent his children to and from school. Teacher Zhang wanted to talk to him, but he was not a chatty person, and Chenyang Chenlu was also a well-behaved student, so she had nothing to say, so she never found an opportunity.

Now that she finally found an opportunity, why did she feel that He Dong seemed unhappy?

It seemed that it was because of the portrait just now?

But she felt that she did not say anything wrong?

Teacher Zhang waved to them awkwardly: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Looking at He Dong's back without looking back, Teacher Zhang bit her lip and felt a little disappointed.

He Dong rode the two children towards home.

Chen Lu sat on the front bar. She looked up at He Dong and asked, "Uncle, are you angry?"

He Dong lowered his eyes, glanced at her lightly, and then said, "No."

Chen Lu said, "Why do you look unhappy? Are you angry because Chen Lu didn't listen to the class seriously?"

He Dong looked straight at the road ahead, but his mind was occupied by a charming figure. He said again, "Uncle is not angry."

Chen Lu listened to He Dong's words and said softly, "I just missed Sister Jiao Jiao, so I was distracted in class."

Hearing the word "jiao Jiao", He Dong suddenly braked the handlebars and the bicycle stopped steadily on the side of the road.

The streets of Beijing are bustling, not to mention the central city, where people riding bicycles and walking are numerous.

The streets are noisy, but He Dong's ears keep echoing with the word "jiaojiao" said by Chen Lu.

He said lightly: "I'll take the painting. Don't be absent in class next time."

Chen Lu said "Oh" disappointedly: "I know."