Chapter 2147: Encounter in the Warehouse
good teacher?

Zhao Luzheng didn't say anything.

He knew that he would get the answer in the next period of time.

……

"I always remember the day when I first met my teacher..."

Zhou Yao spoke very slowly.

It seems to be reminiscing, it seems to be missing.

That day, he reported to junior high school.

Even though it's almost September, the sun is still scorching hot.

This made him even more irritated because the summer vacation was about to end and he had to go back to school tomorrow.

As soon as I returned to my grandfather's house-
The junior high school is closer to my grandfather’s house.

So after he entered junior high school, his parents sent him to his grandfather's house.

The old man is very happy that his grandson lives with him.

He is very happy too.

My grandfather's house is an old-style house.

Although it is a bit old, it is more interesting in the eyes of children.

Not to mention that my grandfather's house has a yard and a patio.

There is also a small vegetable patch tended by grandpa and potted flowers carefully cared for by grandma.

……

Zhou Yao rushed to the warehouse.

There are many interesting places in grandpa's house.

But there are also some bad aspects.

For example, the elderly don’t like to turn on the air conditioner.

Fortunately, he found a good place to cool off.

It’s my grandfather’s warehouse.

It’s called a warehouse, but it’s just a small room.

It is filled with all kinds of useless miscellaneous items that the elderly are reluctant to throw away.

Well.

There are also books that fill two large bookshelves.

These are all old books.

The pages are also somewhat yellowed.

He also found several comic books.

There are even paints and drawing boards in the warehouse.

It’s obvious that grandparents can’t draw.

When he asked this question with a puzzled look on his face, his grandfather hit him on the head.

What he said next made him roll his eyes.

"Ah, there is still this thing in the warehouse?"

Zhou Yao:.
Isn't this their warehouse?
Besides, he doesn’t even know it, so why should I knock him on the head?

Zhou Yao was a little angry.

The two old men are old, and there are a lot of miscellaneous things in the warehouse, and they can't tell the origins of them one by one.

Zhou Yao muttered a few words, but didn't care about the origin of the things.

He was just asking casually.

Soon his attention was drawn to a newly discovered martial arts novel.

I found the first part of this martial arts novel some time ago.

The next article has not been found.

There's no point asking grandparents.

He still felt a little uncomfortable.

I didn't expect to find it this time.

He was so happy.

……

Zhou Yao ran into the warehouse with great movement.

The door closed with a bang.

An old lady who was tidying up flowers and plants not far away was startled.

Then he shook his head helplessly, "This kid."

……

The cool atmosphere in the warehouse made Zhou Yao relax.

My irritable mood also eased a lot.

He looked around.

He has been to this warehouse many times.

I’m afraid even my grandparents don’t know as much about this warehouse as he does.

For him as a child, the warehouse was a treasure trove.

Every time he came here, he couldn't help but feel a bit adventurous.

Both excited and expectant.

But as he got older, warehouses became less appealing to him.

At this moment, standing in the warehouse, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

His wandering gaze fixed on one place.

that is……

……

Zhou Yao suddenly became interested in painting.

He hadn't touched the palette and paints since he first found them.

He has no interest in painting.

Even the art assignments in school were perfunctory.

But now he suddenly felt a little bored with what he had done before, and he wanted to try something new.

He had only ever drawn with crayons.

I have never used such professional painting tools.

……

Looking at the colors of paint spreading on the drawing paper, Zhou Yao's eyes lit up with a strange light.

He didn't have anything specific to draw, just scribbling randomly on the paper.

His face became beaming with joy.

There is quite a bit of the unbridled boldness of a great painter.

……

Various colors are mixed together on the drawing paper.

Because the brush was soaked with too much water, the paint slid down like falling tears.

"It's so ugly."

"What's so ugly-"

Zhou Yao retorted subconsciously.

But the annoyance on his face turned into shock and confusion in the next second.

He turned his head and looked around.

No one...ah.

what happened?

He reached out and rubbed his ears.

Misheard?
He was totally unaware that there was paint on his hands, which in turn got on his ears due to his movements.

"The paint got on my ears."

……

Zhou Yao stood up suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the big movement hit the drawing board and paint palette in front of him.

Seeing a "tragedy" is inevitable -
Zhou Yao didn't dare to watch the next scene.

However, the expected sound did not come.

The usual silence in the warehouse made him open his eyes in confusion.

"……Why?!"

……

The drawing board and paint tray remain in their original place.

A man who looked like the scholar in the illustrations of a Chinese textbook stood by.

"so close."

The other party smiled at him and said.

……

Zhou Yao understood instantly.

"You caught the drawing board and the paint tray?"

"Thank you."

He looked very relieved.

Otherwise, the drawing board will fall, but if the paint tray falls with it...

He could already foresee what kind of "storm" would occur when his grandparents saw it.

In fact, he might as well take this opportunity to transform the warehouse into a rock style?

So handsome.

However, for the sake of family harmony and his own safety, he could only think about this suggestion.

"If it weren't for you, I would be miserable-"

Zhou Yao's voice stopped abruptly.

He realized belatedly that something was wrong.

"and many more!"

"Who are you?!"

"How will you be here?!"

“This is my family’s warehouse!”

Zhou Yao looked alert.

It was broad daylight, could he have encountered robbers?

He suddenly became nervous.

This guy is too arrogant.

Everyone in the family is here.

"My grandparents are outside."

Zhou Yao swallowed.

"I just have to yell and they can hear me."

Zhou Yao clenched his hands and pinched his fingers into his palms.

The slight pain could keep his voice from trembling.

"If you leave now... I can let you go..."

"Hey!"

After saying a lot of things, Zhou Yao found that the other party didn't seem to hear a word.

I don't know when the other party turned around? !
With his back to him.

He couldn't see the other person's expression.

Zhou Yao took a deep breath.

"Did you listen to me?!"

he is very angry.

But because of the hidden fear in his heart, he did not speak too loudly.

After all, the other person is an adult and he is just a child.

If a conflict really arises, he will definitely suffer.

……

"you-"

Zhou Yao opened his eyes wide.

The mouth opens wide.

But the sound was cut off.

……

The scholar-looking man stepped aside.

Revealing the drawing board behind him.

(End of this chapter)