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Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the boy who was in charge of the microphone returned to school, handed over to Lao Luo the things Du Chengyi asked him to bring, and brought back the repaired mobile phone. Fortunately, the photos and videos were not lost.

Luo Zijun took the beautifully packaged box, his fingertips trembling.

"Hey, I heard from him that it's a tea set, and it's quite expensive. I was so scared that I kept it in my arms all the way, afraid that it would break and I wouldn't be able to pay for it."

Luo Zijun cursed crazy, suddenly thought of something, and asked him, "Is he alright?"

"Huh? Your child? It looks okay, it seems to be a little thinner than in the photo."

"Photo? What photo?"

"Just the computer desktop in your office, it's so big, you can see it for hundreds of miles when you turn it on."

Luo Zijun's eyes darkened. It was a photo of the child half a year ago. At that time, he was served with delicious food and drinks every day. He had three meals a day and supper. The child's face had a little baby fat, but now he has lost weight again. Teacher Luo is distressed, but he can only wait for him to go back and make up for it slowly.

The boy felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Luo Zijun, who was usually carefree and flaunting his teeth and claws, now with a tough and tender look on his face, and tentatively added: "It's okay! I think he is also a handsome guy if he loses weight."

Luo Zijun laughed: "What are you looking at? Don't look at it."

The boy raised his hands and shouted: "I don't mean anything if I don't look at it or not, you are like an old cat protecting its cubs."

"Fuck off!"

"Got it, I'm going to fuck off, ah, and he asked me to say that everything he wants to say is in the small card, hey, don't push me, I'll go by myself..."

Luo Zijun kicked the man out with a smile, carefully placed the box on the bed as if holding a baby, almost prepared to take a bath and burn incense before kneeling to open it.

Inside the box was a set of tea sets that he needed. It was elegant and beautiful, with plum blossom patterns on the tea sets. Along with the box was a small piece of tea cake that Lao Luo often drank at home.

There is a small card at the bottom of the box with the child's delicate words on it: Teacher Luo, I love you.

Luo Zijun's eyes became hot, and a sour-sweet warmth trickled down his heart.

He charged his phone, opened WeChat and stared at the child's profile picture in a daze.Luo Zijun sighed and was about to run to the entrance of the village to try, when he heard screams from downstairs. Luo Zijun subconsciously grabbed the mop by the wall and rushed out. The boys in the team were also shocked. Hurry up.

The staff building they lived in was temporarily built because the teacher was coming to support the teaching this time.The male teachers live upstairs, and the downstairs is dedicated to those senior girls.

There is a girl who is in charge of English and music. After class today, she went back to the dormitory to change her clothes. She found a villager hiding under the bed.

Fortunately, she yelled quickly while resisting. The man was probably a first-time offender. He was dumbfounded by the girl's yelling and didn't do anything cruel, but the girl's clothes were already broken during the pull, and she was tremblingly caught by the other two. The girls gathered around to comfort them, but they were all helpless and could only repeat "don't be afraid, don't be afraid" over and over again. In fact, these pale and powerless words felt useless to them.

The boy who went with him was impulsive and wanted to smash the dustpan on the man's head, but Luo Zijun stopped him. He wanted to swing the iron dustpan on the man's head. Reasonable also becomes irrational.

Luo Zijun knew that dirty guy, he was lame and squinting, and he was the eldest brother of the village party secretary.He didn't have a serious job and didn't go to work all day long. He was a loafer and only engaged in fraudulent activities in the local area. All these years, he relied on his brother to support him.And because of his disability, no girl in the village would like him, and even the matchmaker outside would not be willing to introduce him. He is still a bachelor in middle age, and he has never touched a woman. When he saw a young college student coming, he held back for a while. The dirty thoughts can no longer be contained.

Luo Zijun called the village party secretary, and the old man felt ashamed, dragged his elder brother to a corner and scolded him, then turned around and came over to discuss with Luo Zijun like last time.

"It's true that we did something wrong. Do you think this is the case? I asked him to apologize to them and promise not to do it again in the future!"

Hearing him say it lightly, Luo Zijun became angry, and with a "bang tang", the lid of the teacup on the table jumped three times.

"Apologize?! Can his apology solve this problem! I want to come a step later today, we both know what will happen in this room, and you want peace in the world just by apologizing?"

Luo Zijun, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, rushed in front of the village party secretary, and the old man felt short of breath as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed. In addition, he was even more guilty, but after so many years, helping his elder brother to deal with the aftermath seems to have become a habit. It's as if if he doesn't do it, he will be sorry to his ancestors, and the coffin boards on the back mountain will be unable to cover and jump up to trouble him.

"Then what do you say! She's not doing well." The old man was still struggling.

"It's a good thing nothing happened, what will she do in her life if something happens, you are a little girl, are you speaking human words!"

A few young people standing next to him couldn't stand up when they heard this. They rolled up their sleeves and were about to beat him up, but Luo Zijun stopped him with his eyes.

"Ms. Luo, I know that you have worked hard to come to support the teaching. The whole village is also very grateful to you. If you have any missing requests, please feel free to ask. Look at this matter..."

Luo Zijun leaned against the wall and pointed at the girl: "I didn't ask for it, and I don't want to talk nonsense. You can handle this matter. If she is satisfied, let it go. If it can't be handled, I will handle it for you. Attempted rape, subjective consciousness Strong, this number."

Luo Zijun stretched out three fingers.

The branch secretary was anxious, and choked up when he slapped the table: "If you have to hold on to such a small matter, do you still want to complete the poverty alleviation target this year!"

That counts as a threat.After the words fell, no one in the room said anything. Luo Zijun's face, which was still a little warm just now, turned cold instantly: "So worried? I think your black gauze hat is too heavy, and I will help you take it off."

The negotiations that day ended in a stalemate, and the branch secretary did not express his position.

Luo Zijun decided that several male teachers would take turns to watch the night from today.He asked a comforting little girl beside him, "Did you record it?"

The little girl nodded and played a [-]-minute audio.

The weather in June is already full of heat, and the chirping of cicadas is accompanied by the sun in the early morning.

That day, the students of Hope Elementary School saw Mr. Luo dragging a big slipper and holding a mobile phone up and down the big rock at the entrance of the village. Stone, is the router.

The experienced teacher told Lao Luo tactfully: "This signal should pay attention to the angle."

Just watch Lao Luo twist his body and persistently dial the phone.

After twenty or so times, the connection was made suddenly, and after a few beeps on the dial tone, the familiar voice of a child came from the other end.

Xu Chen and Li Liang sent the child to take the senior high school entrance examination today, and the Xu family brothers also wanted to follow for no reason.

There is no parking at the entrance of the test center, and there are too many people. The bosses can't stage the story of the male model team colliding with each other, so they can only condescend to squeeze the subway with the children early in the morning.

It was like opening the door to a new world.

Xu Zhiyuan was a little short-tempered, and his brother stopped him when he wanted to quarrel several times, so he grabbed Xu Wenyuan by the collar angrily and said, "Buy the subway!"

Xu Wenyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Many people gathered at the school gate, and the parents were busy asking questions and giving psychological counseling to their children.Police evacuate vehicles at the intersection.

"Don't be nervous, come and follow me to inhale, exhale, inhale..." Xu Zhiyuan bounced back and forth, more nervous than the examinee.

Dudu glanced at him: "This is a pregnant woman."

For the senior high school entrance examination, Dudu actually didn't feel any pressure. After all, his strength is there. As long as he performs normally, it is not difficult to focus on the exam.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the phone in his pocket vibrated, and there was still half an hour before the exam.

The child's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't even dare to take out the phone to look at it, for fear that the caller wasn't the one he wanted.

After two seconds of mental construction, he still closed his eyes and took out his phone to have a look.

Really that person.The one he thinks about day and night.

The child forcibly suppressed the galloping heart, and said "Uncle Luo" and almost cried himself out.

He wanted to cry, but the man on the other end of the phone also had a sore nose. Both of them gritted their teeth tightly to calm down, not daring to reveal the pain and fluctuation in their hearts to each other.

The big men next to him stopped talking, and Qiqi cast his eyes on him.

The signal in the village was so bad that Luo Zijun couldn't hear what Luo Zijun said intermittently, except for the whistling electric current.

But miraculously, Dudu knew what he meant.When it stopped over there, he replied with a "hmm."

In the last five words, Luo Zijun said, "Come on baby."

It's not Ducheng Yi, or a small thing, it's his treasure.

The child squatted to the corner of the wall panting for breath while holding the phone, tightly pinching the material of his trousers with his fingertips. Li Liang thought about it, but was stopped by Xu Chen and shook his head.

Come on, Duchengyi, the child thought, you have to take the exam well, after the exam, your baby will come back.