Prosperous Xiao Chong: Black-bellied wife, don't run away

Speaking of which, these children are also amazing. A group of half-grown children have already sorted out two classrooms in just one afternoon.

It still looks the same.

At this time, it was almost dark, and Changxi walked over from a distance, "Children, go home soon."

"Here we come!" A group of children said in unison, after getting everything ready, they went back separately.

"Mr. Ning, let's go."

"Goodbye, Teacher Ning."

"Goodbye." Ning Qingqing also waved along, and then the children ran away without a trace.

"Well, Teacher Ning, my father is here to invite you." This Changxi is the son of the head of Changning Village, Ning Changxi.

The father he was talking about was naturally the old man last night.

Soon, Ning Qingqing followed Ning Changxi to the village head Ning's house. The village head's house was just a bigger yard with some vegetables grown in it.

The village chief was sitting on the small wooden table in the yard. When he saw Ning Qingqing coming, he stood up quickly, "Teacher Ning is here, sit down quickly."

"You don't need to get up." Ning Qingqing was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of Changning Village, but a little flustered.

"It's like this. I invited you, teacher, to discuss with you when the class can start. I know it's a bit embarrassing for you to start class so soon, but...you can see that we have been in this village for a long time. No one is going to class, the kids are falling behind too much... there is nothing we can do about it."

"I know, village head. If you didn't come to me, I just wanted to tell you. I can attend class at any time, the sooner the better."

Ning Qingqing came here to be a teacher, so what the village chief said hit Ning Qingqing's heart, and she also wanted to go to class quickly.

"Okay, then let's see what you think the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow I will call someone to help you clean up the school."

"it is good."

Hearing that Ning Qingqing agreed, a smile appeared on the face of the village chief, and the children in the village were saved.

Soon, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ning Qingqing had already begun to accept life here.

Because the school only has one teacher, Ning Qingqing, but the students' learning levels are not the same, so Ning Qingqing divides the students into big classes and small classes.

The big class goes to class, the small class ends, the small class goes to class, and the big class ends.

It's acceptable to go back and forth like this.

The children only have half a day of class every day, and they go home at two or three o'clock in the afternoon to help the family with some things.

Sometimes, the children learn quickly, and Ning Qingqing will teach the children some courses other than Chinese and mathematics.

The whole Changning Village was filled with laughter and laughter, and Ning Qingqing became the savior of the village.

On this day, the sky was thunderous and stormy. After experiencing such wind and rain, the walls of the already crumbling classrooms had already begun to seep.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the rumbling thunder fell. The children were terrified, but even so, they still insisted on poking the soil on the stone table with the wooden stick in their hands, and wrote the words they had just learned. word.

Such persistence made even Ning Qingqing feel moved.

Just at this time, the thunder outside became louder, and the strong wind and rain came, and the big raindrops hit the roof, making a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind toppled the entire roof of the school, and the rain poured down.

Xiao Bao burst into tears.

"Our classrooms are gone again."

Rain is still falling.

The surrounding villagers all wore coir raincoats and bamboo hats to pick up their children.

Although the classroom roof was gone, fortunately there were other rooms barely supporting it. Ning Qingqing stood outside and looked around. Seeing someone coming to pick up her child, she quickly helped to confirm.

The number of students decreased little by little, and in the end only Ning Qingqing and Xiaogang were left standing under the eaves. The rain kept falling, getting heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping at all. Ning Qingqing looked at Xiaogang's mother He didn't come to pick him up either, and he felt a little anxious.

As for Xiao Gang, he just stood there alone, neither looking around nor speaking.

"Xiao Gang, why don't you go back with me first." Seeing that it was raining so heavily, it was almost dark, and the school was located at the edge of the village, so there might be animals coming down from the mountain at night. Go, danger may occur.

Xiao Gang nodded silently, as if he was not surprised that his parents would not come.

Ning Qingqing didn't think too much about it, she just took her own bag and put it on Xiao Gang's head, "Put this on your head, don't get your head wet, or you'll get sick easily."
"I said one, two, three, let's run together, okay?"

"Okay." Xiao Gang nodded.

"One"

"two"

"Three runs!"

Ning Qingqing and Xiaogang ran all the way to Sister Lin's house, and happened to meet Sister Lin holding a coir raincoat and going out to find Ning Qingqing.

"Mr. Ning, you're back. I'm going to look for you. It's raining too much. Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's just..."

"Hey, my teacher Ning, what's the matter with you, tell me quickly, you're going to kill me." Sister-in-law Lin is a relatively straightforward person, seeing that Ning Qingqing hesitated to speak, she hurriedly asked.

"The classroom is gone..." Ning Qingqing lowered her head and whispered, the classroom is gone, which means that there is no way to continue the class now.

"What! The classroom is gone!" Sister Lin exclaimed when she heard this.

"Boom!"

"Boom"

At this time, I heard loud noises coming from the direction of the school, and a cloud of dust in the shape of a mushroom cloud rose from the bottom up.

The school is not far from Mrs. Lin's house. Although it was raining, Ning Qingqing could hear such a big thing clearly. When she looked back, she saw that the whole school had collapsed, leaving only a pile of ruins.

Looking at such a school, Ning Qingqing felt lingering fears. Fortunately, she just brought Xiao Gang back together. If she hadn't left now, the school collapsed, and the two of them would probably be trapped inside.

But in this way, it will take some time to rebuild the school if you want the children to go to school again.

It rained for several days in a row. During this time, Xiaogang ran home while the rain was light. A week later, the gloomy weather finally cleared up, and the long-lost father-in-law Sun quietly emerged from the clouds.

Seeing that it was already sunny outside, Ning Qingqing walked out of the room and stretched a lot. The people in this mountain depend on the mountains and the sky for their food.

It's raining now, and everyone has nothing to do, so they will stay at home and wait until the sun clears before going out.

The sky after the rain was as blue as washed water, the leaves on the mountain were still dripping with water, and the birds on the eaves also flew out quietly, chirping non-stop, as if they were shaving the people in the village to announce the weather.

At this moment, Chang Xi ran over from a distance, "Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning."

"Changxi, why are you here?"

This Changxi is the one who brought Ning Qingqing to the village, and he is the only middle-aged man left in the village. Most of the others have gone to work in the city.

"It's like this. Wasn't the school in our village blown by the wind a few days ago? It may take a long time to repair it, so I discussed it with my father and sorted out the warehouse in our house and gave it to the baby. Let's use it as a makeshift classroom."

"The classroom is a little smaller, but it's much safer than the school we used to. It's still in the village, and it will be convenient for the children to go to school."

When Changxi said this, Ning Qingqing agreed at the time. Now there are not many children in Yongning Village, and a warehouse can fit them all. She is worried that she has no place to teach the children. Now the village chief has found a place. Overjoyed.

"Great, take me to have a look!"

"Okay! Let's go right away." When Ning Qingqing went, the village head had already helped tidy up the classroom, and most of the things needed were there. After Ning Qingqing looked at it, she began to inform the children to come to the village head's house for classes.

Soon, a new class will begin.

But today, a classmate did not come.

"It's almost time for class. Why hasn't Xiaogang come yet?" Ning Qingqing stood at the door and looked around. Usually Xiaogang was the first to come and studied very hard. Why didn't he come today? Didn't he know that he had changed to a new one? place?

At this moment, Dabao pulled Ning Qingqing's clothes.

"Teacher Ning."

"Dabao, what's the matter, go back and sit down, we're going to class soon."

"Teacher, Xiaogang may not be able to come." The more he said, the softer Dabao's voice became. In the end, Dabao lowered his head deeply as if he had made a mistake.

"What? What the hell is going on?"

When Ning Qingqing yelled, all the children fell silent instantly. They all lowered their heads, as if they had nothing to say.

Ning Qingqing looked around and found that all the children knew about it, it seemed that she was the only one who didn't.

Finally, Ning Qingqing's eyes fell on Dabao.

"Dabao, tell me why Xiaogang can't come."

"Wow!" Dabao was still a child after all, and when Ning Qingqing asked such a question, he burst into tears.

Seeing Dabao crying, the other children started crying too, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

All the children were crying. The village is not big, and everyone would know everything in a short time. Hearing the children crying, the village head was the first to walk in, "What's the matter?"

"Don't cry, children, Qingqing, what's wrong with them."

Ning Qingqing was also a little ashamed. She was a teacher, but the teacher actually made these children cry, and the village chief came.

"No, it's not about Teacher Ning, it's us, ourselves, wow!"

Dabao cried while talking, and finally hiccupped.

"I asked them why Xiao Gang didn't come, so..."

Ning Qingqing almost buried her head in the ground in the end.

"That's it, it's okay, children, don't cry, you are crying, and your teacher Ning will cry with you."

When the village chief said this, all the children really stopped crying. They widened their eyes and looked at Ning Qingqing.

Being looked at by the children like this, Ning Qingqing felt a little embarrassed, the original shame disappeared all of a sudden, and instead she burst out laughing.

"Mr. Ning, come with me." The village head saw that everyone was fine, so he asked Ning Qingqing to step aside.