Countryside Magic Doctor

C102 Early Love



C102 Early Love

It was Hee Feng, even though he was already a Cultivator.    

    

But what he did wasn't the same.    

    

Not long after the Tree Growing Festival, it was the Qingming Festival.    

    

During the Qingming Festival, Hee Lingling, who had disappeared for a long time, came back from school on vacation.    

    

Hee Feng also got busy and started to prepare a very important thing.    

    

It was to commemorate his father.    

    

Hee Feng's father died four years ago. His voice and appearance were still in Hee Feng and Hee Lingling's memories.    

    

You are getting closer and closer to the sacrificial ceremony.    

    

Hee Feng found that his mother, Chen Guixiang, was getting more and more injured. He must have thought of his dead father.    

    

Hee Feng was indifferent about the matter of death.    

    

A person's death was like a lamp that was extinguished. It was a cycle.    

    

However, this couldn't stop him from thinking about his father.    

    

If possible, he was even willing to use his own cultivation base to revive his father.    

    

Of course, this was impossible.    

    

On the day of the Qingming Festival.    

    

The village committee's loudspeaker rang.    

    

Old branch secretary was patiently advertising inside.    

    

If the higher-ups don't allow fireworks and firecrackers to be set ablaze, and don't allow paper money to be set on fire, we won't care. That's pure bullshit.    

    

But you have to be careful when you burn it yourself.    

    

Before you burn it, you have to clean up the surrounding weeds and branches.    

    

After burning it, he had to make sure that all the weeds and branches had been burned out. The main reason he did this was to prevent a mountain fire.    

    

When he heard that 30 firefighters had died in Sichuan a few days ago, old branch secretary still remembered it clearly.    

    

He would never allow his village to cause such a large number of casualties.    

    

Hee Feng held a machete in his hand.    

    

The mountains and forests were all desolate, even though they were all ownerless and belonged to the country.    

    

However, it was still possible for the villagers to bury their ancestors here.    

    

Hee Feng's father's grave was deep in the mountains.    

    

It was said that his grandfather had chosen it for him.    

    

Hee Feng's grandfather was a famous Feng Shui Army in Hee Village.    

    

Sometimes, Hee Feng would wonder if his grandfather's foresight was the reason why he was able to obtain such a fortuitous encounter.    

    

There was no road in the deep mountains.    

    

When he buried his father, he had spent a lot of effort.    

    

Hee Feng's family was poor because of this matter.    

    

Because the road in the mountain was not easy to walk on, they hired almost all the young adults in the village to successfully bury their father inside.    

    

The road was full of thorns, weeds, and branches.    

    

Hee Feng kept waving the firewood knife in his hand, cutting off the obstacles in front of him.    

    

He then opened up a path for his mother and sister.    

    

He arrived in front of the grave.    

    

Hee Feng frowned. He planned to repair the grave for his father.    

    

His father's grave seemed very simple and crude.    

    

If it wasn't for the willow tree that was completely different from the surrounding trees, they wouldn't have been able to find the location of the tomb.    

    

After going up the tomb, Hee Feng brought his injured mother and sister back.    

    

Just as he got home, he made a phone call.    

    

The purpose of the phone call was to get someone to help build a stone tablet and make a tombstone for his father's grave.    

    

After everything was settled, Hee Feng hung up the phone.    

    

The atmosphere in the house was a little heavy all day.    

    

It must be that his father was affecting everyone's mood.    

    

That night, Hee Feng also did not go to Yang Jiao's house like usual. Instead, he obediently stayed in his room and slept.    

    

The second day.    

    

After the Qingming Festival.    

    

Hee Feng sent his sister to school.    

    

There was a huge change in No.1 Middle School this year.    

    

Their new campus had been built.    

    

Hee Feng was forcefully pulled by Hee Lingling to the school to take a look.    

    

Walking on campus, Hee Feng could not help but sigh at the beautiful life of the students.    

    

The campus construction could be said to have a beautiful scenery.    

    

The classroom was brightly lit, and the windows were clean.    

    

There was even a modern central air conditioner installed inside.    

    

Electronic whiteboards, loudspeakers, everything.    

    

The difference from when he went to school was too great.    

    

This was also the change in the country's education support in recent years.    

    

When he arrived at the sports field, he was shocked by the huge rubber track. The old campus did not have this kind of thing. Although the old campus's rubber track was called the rubber track.    

    

But in reality, it was not like that.    

    

A pile of abandoned tires had been polished into dust, then painted with red glue. When they were laid on the ground, it would be the rubber tracks.    

    

It was obvious that he was trying to fool them.    

    

The contamination was also much greater than that of a real rubber track.    

    

Hee Lingling held Hee Feng's hand and leaned against him like a couple. The two of them strolled around the school.    

    

Hee Feng also enjoyed the scenery of the school with interest.    

    

There were many people like him on the track.    

    

Most of them were couples who had been in a relationship for a long time.    

    

It wasn't really a relationship for a long time. After all, in ancient times, there were many people who married at their age and had children.    

    

It was just that with the development of modern technology, people gradually slowed down the age of marriage.    

    

Suddenly, a loud shout could be heard.    

    

"What are they all doing? What kind of manners do you have? Do you want me to call all your parents over and put them down? " An annoying voice came from the sports field.    

    

Hee Feng really heard it. He was very familiar with this voice.    

    

Yes, that's right. It was the principal of No.1 Middle School.    

    

An old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle who once wore a serious red school uniform and pretended to be a student catching a couple in the school's woods.    

    

It was said that there were more than a hundred couples who had been separated by his hands.    

    

When Hee Feng was in school, a roommate gave him a friendly nickname - Bridge Crasher.    

    

The voice was very close to him, but Hee Feng did not care. He was leaning on his sister, so what?    

    

On the other hand, the other couples on the field hurriedly put down their hands that were holding each other's. A few timid but agile boys actually threw away their girlfriends and ran away after crossing the fence.    

    

Only the girl with a face full of shock was left behind.    

    

It seemed like his girlfriend was finally going to be his.    

    

Seeing the lovers who had been running away for four weeks, the Mediterranean principal revealed a satisfied smile. In fact, he did not do it on purpose.    

    

The main thing was that the students nowadays were too inconsiderate. Last year, a girl in the school was actually pregnant.    

    

The matter was known to the entire county. If not for the timely expulsion of that girl, the school's reputation would have been ruined.    

    

So he did this to prevent it from happening.    

    

Suddenly, the smile on the Mediterranean principal's face turned into anger.    

    

"You two, which class are you from? Stop right there. " The Mediterranean headmaster shouted.    

    

Hee Feng was stunned for a moment.    

    

Then, he used the Spiritual Consciousness to sense it.    

    

When he realized that he was the only one left in the field, he stopped in his tracks and turned around to face the principal with a smile.    

    

"Hello, principal." Hee Feng said with a smile.    

    

"Stop smiling. Which class are you from?" The headmaster said coldly.    

    

He decided to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys. He wanted to kill a few chickens to scare the monkeys in the school.    

    

The Hee Feng and Hee Lingling in front of him were the chickens and monkeys he wanted to kill.    

    

"Eh." The headmaster stared at Hee Feng with a puzzled expression.    

    

He had seen most of the students in the school, which also meant that he was a responsible headmaster.    

    


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