Back in the library, Chen He was still missing. Nan Dao, leaning on his sword, put some misplaced books back on the shelves - it took a lot of time because he was not familiar with them yet.
By the time I finished working on these things, it was already dark outside.
Nan Dao closed the door and walked upstairs.
It was windy and rainy on Tingfengtai, and there was some water accumulation on the edge, but fortunately it was not much, and it was slowly spreading out, so Nan Dao ignored it.
Yun sat on the stage with his legs stretched out and cultivated his sword intention for a while, then Nan Dao returned to the room with his sword in hand.
Very tired today.
Especially limping around all day.
I don’t know if Shushu can deliver the letter.
After it has been delivered, I will ask her to deliver it next time.
Nan Dao thought randomly and fell into sleep.
Chen He was not seen in the South Island for the next two days, until the afternoon of March 21st.
The spring rain has stopped for two days, and the afternoon sun shines warmly on the listening terrace.
While Nan Dao was sitting quietly practicing on the listening platform, he heard a strange sound coming from the bamboo forest below.
He stood up with his sword in hand, walked to the edge of the stage and looked down.
Chen He sat on a small four-wheeler and parked on the bamboo forest path. He looked up at Nandao with a bright smile on his face and waved his hands happily.
"What are you doing?" Nan Dao stood at the edge of the stage and asked Chen He.
"You come down first!"
Chen He shouted loudly.
Nan Dao was a little confused, but he still walked slowly with his sword in hand.
Walking out of the library, many students were startled by Chen He's movements and gathered around him in twos and threes.
Chen He jumped out of the wheelchair, pushed aside the onlookers, and helped Nan Dao to the wheelchair.
Nan Dao looked at the small four-wheeler with a big black box in front of it. Steam was still rising from the black box and a fire was burning underneath, and he was a little confused.
"Mr. Yunhu and the gentlemen from the School of Mathematics and Physics have made this in the past few days. Go up and try it." Chen He excitedly grabbed the sword and pressed Nan Dao on the four wheels without waiting for Nan Dao to refuse. in the car.
"Eh, eh." Nan Dao was still wondering, but Chen He had already opened the black box and pulled out something similar to a handle folded inside.
"Stop it, hold it and you can control the direction." Chen He was very excited, stopped Nan Dao's problem, and taught Nan Dao seriously.
Nan Dao looked at Chen He's excitement and said nothing. He held the handle and twisted it left and right according to Chen He's instructions.
"Yes, that's it. There is an air valve on the handle. You open it and you can start running."
As Chen He said this, he pushed the surrounding students back.
"Everyone, please step back."
"Brother Chen, what is this?" a student asked.
"You'll find out later." Chen He chuckled, then nodded to Nan Dao.
Nan Dao hesitated a little, put his hand on the valve, and then pushed it towards the other end.
The black box in front of the wheelchair vibrated, and then started to make a chirping sound.
While Nan Dao was still wondering what he was going to do, the car underneath him started to move slowly, and then the speed gradually increased.
Nan Dao's eyes widened, and then he turned the handle in his hand in panic.
The car was driving awkwardly on the bamboo forest path.
"Damn it, Chen He, are you trying to kill me?"
Nan Dao sat on it in a panic and called Chen He by name. The black box in front of him made a strange sound. The students around him fled in fright, holding books and hiding behind pieces of bamboo.
Chen He laughed, trotted over and helped Nan Dao straighten the handle.
"Don't panic, or you will really hit me."
"Tell me first what this is?" Nan Dao hurriedly pushed the valve back and stopped at the edge of the bamboo forest with lingering fear. Then he stood up with Chen He's hand, took the sword back and stood there leaning on it.
"This is a Tianyan car." Chen He chuckled. "Gentlemen, you installed the unused Tianyan machine from the School of Mathematics and Physics on it. Now you don't need anyone to push it, and you don't need to exert any effort on your own, so you can run on the road. stand up."
Nan Dao stared blankly at the black box in front of the wheelchair. "Is there a Tianyan machine inside?"
"Yes!" Chen He said, sat on it, held the handle, and slowly pushed the valve open, and then the car started moving again.
It is completely different from the twisted appearance of the South Island.
Chen He drove very smoothly.
Driving on the bamboo forest path with ease.
The students who had hid in the bamboo forest gradually ran out and stood by the roadside, looking at Chen He who was sitting happily in a wheelchair with wonder on their faces.
"Wow!"
"oh!"
Man Lin was amazed for a while.
Chen He was sitting in a wheelchair, extremely proud.
It wasn't until they reached the other end that they turned around and slowly turned back, stopping in front of Nan Dao.
"How about it?"
Chen He looked very happy, with a smile on his face.
Nan Dao marveled to himself and was shocked for a long time before he slowly said: "Awesome!"
"Try again."
"good!"
Nan Dao handed the sword to Chen He, sat on it, rubbed his hands, held the handle, turned to look at Chen He, and asked, "Is this so?"
"right!"
The afternoon is full of spring.
Warm sunshine falls on the bamboo forest.
Nan Dao is seriously learning to drive on the trail.
The students watched this scene tirelessly, while Chen He stood aside with a smile.
Not long after, Nan Dao became familiar with the technique and drove the small wheelchair carefully on the trail.
Yun Hu came out of the small bamboo garden at some point and stood next to Chen He, looking tired but smiling at the scene on the bamboo forest path.
"Sir, you are really amazing." Chen He looked at Yun Hu Wenzhen beside him and admired him sincerely.
Yun Huzi smiled softly and said, "It's not me who's great, it's the gentlemen from the School of Mathematics and Physics."
Chen He thought about the gentlemen who had been cursing and discussing for two days before going to rest and sleep not long ago. He thought it was very cute and sighed: "Yes!"
"The world is never weak." Yun Huzhi said softly.
"So who doesn't love it?" Chen He leaned on a thick bamboo behind him, crossed his arms, and looked at the scene in the bamboo forest.
Yes, who doesn't love it?
Nan Dao stopped the wheelchair and was helped by the students to walk to Chen He, took the sword and held it.
"Sir..." Nan Dao looked at Yun Hu and didn't know what to say.
Yunhu smiled and shook his head.
The three of them stopped by the bamboo forest. The students quarreled, got into wheelchairs, and began to imitate Chen He, driving gracefully through the bamboo forest.
"Will everyone in the world be able to ride on such a wheelchair... Tianyan car in the future?" Nan Dao looked at the scene in the forest in amazement.
"I will." Yun Huzhi said softly.
"so good!"
The students were chasing the wheelchair that was driving slowly through the forest.
The forest was full of laughter.
Chen He chuckled softly, leaned against the bamboo with his arms folded, and looked there quietly.
Nan Dao turned back to look at him.
But he remembered what he said that day on the wind tower.
I wish that I will always be happy and at ease in this bright world.
Nan Dao turned his head silently, standing under the umbrella and looking at the dusk in the forest.
so good!
It wasn't until dusk fell that the students reluctantly left the bamboo forest path.
Unexpectedly, Yunhu had gone back to Xiaozhuyuan to catch up on his sleep.
Nan Dao stood quietly in the twilight forest, looking at Chen He beside him.
"You!"
Nan Dao sighed.
Chen He tilted his head and glanced at Nan Dao, then walked towards the wheelchair with a smile.
"What's wrong with me?"
Chen He lowered his head, extinguished the charcoal fire under the black box, and then pushed the wheelchair in front of Nan Dao.
Nan Dao looked at this young man who was full of love for the world for a long time.
There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.
Maybe it's because it's something that is difficult for me to own.
Nan Dao shook his head and said nothing more. He just smiled and sat on the wheelchair holding his sword.
Chen He pushed the wheelchair behind and walked towards the library.
Humming a certain tune while walking.
"I am a silent passer-by, leaning against the wall and basking in the sun..."
Nan Dao listened quietly.
"You are not silent."
Chen He thought for a while and said, "That's the passer-by who smiles and basks in the sun on the bamboo without saying a word."
"Why have I never heard such a weird tune?"
"There's a lot you haven't heard of."
"You have been studying this thing for the past few days?"
"The main thing is that Mr. Yunhu and the others are doing it, and I'm sleeping next to him, hehe."
...
"The world is so wonderful."
"What do you mean?"
"Those who love this world."
Bai He was wearing a plain skirt and standing in the forest. There was a man standing next to her, Mr. Xie.
The two of them looked at the path full of laughter and laughter quietly in the dusk.
Until everything clears up.
When Mr. Xie heard Bai He's words, he smiled and said, "So this is also the reason why I left Qingtian Dao back then."
"I was still young at that time, but I had heard everything about sir. Sir, you shouldn't be so unknown, right?" Bai He said softly.
Mr. Xie shook his head and said: "I don't bully the young people in the world, and I don't want to lose the glory of the world."
"Is that all?"
"Because I am a good person." Mr. Xie said softly.
"Whether it's a good person or a bad person, no one can be himself when caught up in the general trend."
"Then don't look at the general trend."
"Sir, are you trying to remind me?"
"I'm just reminding myself." Mr. Xie said slowly.
Bai He turned to look at Mr. Xie, who had been teaching quietly in Xuanshe Academy for the rest of his life.
Many years ago, Mr. Xie was also a person like Qingtian Dao Liu Sanyue.
Only later...
Bai He didn't think about it anymore, smiled slightly and said, "The world is going to be in chaos, what can we do?"
Mr. Xie quietly looked at the dusk and the crooked bamboo shadows in the bamboo forest.
"Have you ever thought about why there is chaos in the world?"
Bai He looked silently at the dusk sky.
"I can't answer that question."
Mr. Xie chuckled softly and said, "You can answer, you just don't want to."
Bai He lowered his head, crossed his hands and folded them in front of him. He thought for a long time, then let go of his hands, let out a long breath, and said, "I don't know."
Mr. Xie did not ask further questions.
"What are you doing in Xuanxuyuan?"
"Looking for Nan Dao, he has some misunderstandings with Beitai."
Mr. Xie nodded.
Bai He bowed to Mr. Xie and walked out of the bamboo forest until he stopped on the path and looked back.
Mr. Xie stood under the bamboo and looked at her with a smile.
Like a passerby.
Bai He thought about the tune he heard Chen He hum just now.
Who is the passer-by?
