Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu chased back to the courtyard, Xiao Mingye had long since disappeared, and there was no one in the room.

He turned around but couldn't find it, asked Uncle Yi and said he didn't see him back, so he could only hold his breath.

The six sons added fuel to the flames when they came in, "What's wrong with Qiu'er! The second brother is doing it for your own good, and asked me to find Yuan Huhu to vent your anger on you!" After finishing speaking, he was a little jealous, "It's better than me!"

Zhong Yiqiu thought about it seriously, it really helped him achieve his goal, otherwise he would really have given up, but the whole team knew it, it's too embarrassing!

Xiao Mingye didn't come back when he was sleeping, Zhong Yiqiu began to worry about where he went?Open the window next to the bed, pay attention to the movement outside, and wait for Xiao Mingye to come back.

Zhong Yiqiu got up when he heard the movement from the window, and it was indeed Xiao Mingye who came back.

However, the sky is also bright...

Xiao Mingye woke him up at six o'clock and took him to the town hospital for examination.Zhong Yiqiu looked annoyed, she actually slept until dawn, and Xiao Mingye had no idea when Xiao Mingye came back last night.

He didn't have time to eat breakfast, so he set off after washing up. He had never seen Xiao Mingye riding a bicycle, so he probably didn't. Should he go on foot?

Just after leaving the small gate, I saw a half-new motorcycle parked under the publicity wall of the courtyard of the Brigade Headquarters. It was black and red, polished, and very beautiful.

Xiao Mingye stood beside the motorcycle and did not move.

"Is it yours?" Zhong Yiqiu asked in surprise.

"No, I borrowed it."

"Did you borrow a car when you ran out last night?"

"if not?"

Zhong Yiqiu slept all night and figured it out, but she couldn't believe it. Xiao Mingye, who usually ignored everyone, was so kind to herself, and asked the six sons to tell Director Yuan to help them solve the problem.

The most important thing is that this is Zhong Yiqiu's first job at work, and he is a little disheartened by such a blow. The fact that the child can come to school has given him confidence.

"That... thank you" Zhong Yiqiu pulled the hair on his forehead.

"Not angry anymore?" Xiao Mingye glanced at him.

Zhong Yiqiu stepped into the back seat, feeling a little shy when thinking about it, "I'm not angry, but I'm too lost... ahhhh

Xiao Mingye didn't give him a chance to defend himself, he started the car and sped away.

Motorcycles tear through the morning mist and gallop on country roads.

It was the first time for Zhong Yiqiu to ride a motorcycle at such a young age. She didn't expect it to be so fast, and she was both excited and timid.

The wind hit his face head-on, with cool water vapor, which made him feel the indulgence and excitement he had never had before, as if he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his heart if he screamed.

"Stop barking—" Xiao Mingye called out to him amidst the rumbling car.

"Ah—too fast!" Zhong Yiqiu pulled his clothes with one hand and shouted into his ear, "Second brother! You are too powerful!"

His warm and moist breath penetrated the most sensitive eardrum like an electric current, making Xiao Mingye numb from head to toe half of his body.

After getting off the car at the hospital, Zhong Yiqiu was still reluctant to let go, and asked Xiao Mingye how much a motorcycle cost, and he wanted to save money to buy one.

Xiao Mingye's ears were still itchy, so he raised his hand and rubbed it, but he didn't listen to his chatter, and went in to register with his arms raised.

After taking the film, it took an hour to get it. The two locked the car and walked to the street to have breakfast.

There are a lot of breakfast stalls in the town, one on each side of the street, white and fat steamed stuffed buns, golden and crispy fried dough sticks, pancakes that are burnt on both sides, and a big pot that is cooking something sweet and sweet, surrounded by a circle of people Waiting with a bowl.

Zhong Yiqiu found each one delicious, but Xiao Mingye, who was walking in front, didn't stop taking a step as if he didn't see it.

Leaving the place where the stalls were concentrated, I turned into a small street full of residential houses. There were a few tables at the door of a one-story house, full of people.

"Two bowls of beef noodles, one big and one small," Xiao Mingye said to the people in front of the pot.

Zhong Yiqiu knew without asking, that the small bowl must be for herself, so she hurriedly said, "Two big bowls."

Xiao Mingye looked at his upturned unconvinced face, smiled and nodded.

When the noodles were served, Zhong Yiqiu understood what Xiao Mingye was laughing at just now, this is not a bowl, it is a basin!No wonder it costs 5 cents a bowl!

Xiao Mingye smiled, "Don't waste it."

The two big pieces of beef are solid, tender and delicious, the soup is rich in flavor, and the hand-rolled noodles are even and firm, but Zhong Yiqiu thinks that the noodles rolled by Xiao Mingye are delicious.

Zhong Yiqiu asked Xiao Mingye while eating: "Why did Li Yunhuan's parents agree to send her to school when Director Yuan went?"

"No matter how powerful he is, ordinary people are still afraid of being an official," Xiao Mingye replied.

"Then why not let the brigade cadres do the work of the parents?" Zhong Yiqiu was puzzled.

Xiao Mingye added pepper and asked him if he wanted it, Zhong Yiqiu shook his head and stared at him with eager eyes.

"The leaders don't care about these things. If she didn't hit you, no one would care," Xiao Mingye said.

Zhong Yiqiu nodded, probably understood.

He ate half a bowl and couldn't eat any more. He stopped for a while and said half sighing and half talking to himself, "I also feel very difficult. How can I go to school without money? It's too difficult for parents. .”

"Lack of money is no reason," Xiao Mingye said flatly.

"Why not, I can't do anything without money!" Zhong Yiqiu was surprised.

"Money is limited, but going to school is not necessary for them, and it is not the most important thing." Xiao Mingye told him seriously, "You have 100 yuan, should you go to school or buy a pig? Which would you choose? They will choose to buy pigs when they go to school, because in their view, pigs are visible and more valuable than going to school.”

What he said was easy to understand, and Zhong Yiqiu understood it all at once, and the melancholy that had been entangled in his heart for two days was suddenly untied.

This is indeed the case. For Yuan Bing and his relatives, marrying a wife is much more important than going to school. Of course, there is nothing wrong with the child feeling sorry for his grandfather's health.

For Li Yunhuan's family, going to school is of no value. Her father still farms at home after high school, why not just farm at home?

They can't see the value of knowledge, and even if they see it, they don't think that they should have it.

As a teacher, what we have to do is to do our best to let them see the value of knowledge.

The sky was full of clouds, and Zhong Yiqiu felt that he saw a ray of light.

Can't help looking at Xiao Mingye adoringly, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, full of flair, pushing the bowl in front of him forward, "Second brother, eat more!"

Xiao Mingye: "..."

When the time came, I went back to the hospital to get the film, and I went to the doctor to see that there was no fracture, but the doctor also told him that it would be better if the bone was injured last time, so be careful.

Back Zhong Yiqiu asks Xiao Mingye to take him to the market. Uncle Yi has been taking care of him since he has been here for so long. Six sons, Xiao Mingye and Li Hongfei all help him. He wants to buy some food and treat everyone to dinner tonight.

But people who can't cook don't know what to buy at all. Watch him touch the eggplant for a while, look at the live duck for a while, and wander around.

Xiao Mingye pulled his arm and took him directly to cut up two catties of pork, chopped up three catties of ribs, and caught a big fish, all done.

"Could it be too little, no groceries?" Zhong Yiqiu hesitated.

"Is it because you can't see the vegetable garden in the backyard, or is it that the vegetable garden can't see you?" Xiao Mingye said coldly as he rode in front of the car.

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

In class in the afternoon, Zhong Yiqiu saw Yuan Bing and Li Yunhuan in the classroom as expected.

Yuan Bing sat in the second row in the middle, and at the same table was a little girl with many braids, big eyes and white skin like a doll.

Zhong Yiqiu even suspected that Li Hongfei had arranged this on purpose, such an exaggerated contrast made Yuan Bing, who was thin, dark and thin, with dirty clothes, even more ashamed.

Before class, Li Hongfei asked him to choose a mathematics study committee member. The monitor, the labor committee member and the Chinese study committee member he taught had already been selected, and the teachers in charge of physical education and art had to arrange it by themselves.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't know how to choose. He hadn't fully known and familiarized with the students. Other teachers just chose No.1 based on the results of the final exam of the previous grade.

He considered for a while and didn't plan to do so. For children, being a study committee member is a great honor, and he hoped that more children could get the opportunity.

At the beginning of the school year, the student with No.1 in mathematics in the final exam of the first grade will be the study committee member. After that, the student with the highest progress will be the student who takes the exam every month. At the same time, No.1 will get the biggest prize.

As soon as the announcement was made in class, the students immediately chattered about it below. It was the first time I heard such a novel method. In the past, the class cadres and study committee members were all students with top grades, and even the middle and upper reaches had no chance.

Such rules give everyone motivation.

Pairs of bright black eyes cast on Zhong Yiqiu with admiration and enthusiasm, which made him smile embarrassedly, and the children booed louder.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Zhong Yiqiu announced that get out of class was over, and the next class was physical education class, and the children ran to the playground in a swarm.

Zhong Yiqiu hasn't seen Xiao Ming in class at night, so I don't know what it looks like?Is it also a black face?

After waiting for a few minutes for class, he cleared the table and planned to take a look.

After leaving the office, there is a small square on the left with a flower bed and several tall propaganda walls around it.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard someone whispering behind the propaganda wall. He recognized that it was a male teacher who taught fifth grade ideology and morality. He was about the same age as Uncle Yi, and he was called Lao Gao.

Zhong Yiqiu has never spoken to him, but only remembers that he smokes a lot.

"It's such a big deal, the head of the brigade is going to teach them a lesson in person! There are six or seven in our class who don't come to school, and I haven't seen any cadre asking more questions!" Lao Gao said.

The people next to him echoed, "Are you a college student? No, you don't deserve this treatment!"

Zhong Yiqiu heard that it was Yuan Rongju, the head teacher of the sixth grade.

"It's as strange as a Bao'er. I'll see what tricks he can teach! College students have a lot of fun, and they really have the ability to come to us!" Lao Gao said.

Zhong Yiqiu clenched his palms unconsciously, he felt it the first day he came here, everyone seemed to not welcome him, but he never expected it to come to this point.

Yuan Rongju didn't say a word, but Lao Gao continued, "He's a city boy, and he should be assigned to the elementary school in the county at the last time. How did he end up here? I heard that he dropped out of school due to illness. I don't think he looks sick. There must be something wrong!"

Zhong Yiqiu's ears buzzed as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head for three or nine days.