Yu Boshan's facial features were already rough and tanned during this time of work, which was very intimidating when he started a fire, and Zhong Yiqiu was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound.

Holding his arm, he walked some distance deep into the forest, until he couldn't hear the voices of people outside, then Yu Boshan stopped, suppressed his anger, and asked, "What's going on with you and Xiao Mingye?"

Zhong Yiqiu had already realized that Yu Boshan might have seen their relationship, so he didn't dare to take any risks, so he answered bravely, "What's going on? What do you mean?"

In fact, Yu Boshan couldn't figure it out at all, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart, but seeing Xiao Mingye's affection for Zhong Yiqiu like a sweetheart, he felt uncomfortable, and always felt that this person had no good intentions. , and said angrily: "You two have only known each other for more than a year. Xiao Mingye usually looks like a Yasha with a dark face. Why is he so kind to you alone? Don't you find it strange?"

Zhong Yiqiu was jumping in panic at first, worried that Yu Boshan would see something wrong, but when he heard him describe Xiao Mingye in this way, he immediately became unwilling, "Why is he a Yasha? He just doesn't talk much and looks a little fierce!"

Yu Boshan became even more angry, "Look at you! You won't want to talk about him! Tell me clearly, what's going on with you two?"

"Where did you get so many things?" Zhong Yiqiu knew that he must not lose in momentum at this time, so he pretended to be impatient and said.

Yu Boshan's chest was always filled with an unknown fire, he lost his temper and calmed down a lot, and said earnestly: "Qiu'er, you are too simple and easy to trust people. There are many bad people who are duplicity in this world. Looks good, you have to be cautious at all times, you know?"

Zhong Yiqiu deliberately retorted in a funny way, "I'm a big man, what can I do?"

Yu Boshan felt a headache seeing him like this, and didn't want to instill too much darkness in him, so he patted his shoulder and told, "Anyway, if you are bullied, you must tell me immediately."

Knowing that he thought of his senior sister, Zhong Yiqiu felt sad and moved, and changed the subject, "I know. Don't talk about this, what did you think about what I told you last time? After Lao Gao left, the school is even more lacking. Teacher, and after these things, it is enough to prove that Principal Shen is a selfless and courageous person, you should go to him and have a good talk."

Yu Boshan took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it, as if he was thinking seriously, took a few puffs and said, "Let's talk about it later, I will think about it after the project here is finished."

Zhong Yiqiu's lips moved, and he waited until he was almost out of the woods before asking, "Do you not like being a teacher?"

Yu Boshan was only in his early twenties, with thinning white hair on his head, and the smoke from his nose blinded his eyes. His eye sockets tightened a few times, and he smiled and said, "Qiu'er, I can tell the difference, just like a human being." Just as there are good and evil, there are good and bad teachers, and it is not the teacher that I hate in my heart."

Zhong Yiqiu was relieved, and comforted: "Then you think about it again, Principal Shen's side is definitely fine."

After school in the afternoon, Zhong Yiqiu and Li Hongfei went to Yuan Cuicui's house together, but they didn't see her. Her grandfather said that she followed Zhao Honghua back to her mother's house. Zhong Yiqiu didn't believe it. After living in the village for so long, he had more or less heard gossip from his parents.

Zhao Honghua's natal family was poor. Her mother died of illness when she was five years old. Her father married a stepmother in less than a month and gave birth to a younger sister and a younger brother. Unexpectedly, the misfortune did not end. When she was ten years old, her father Died in an accident again, and her stepmother was going to remarry. Zhao Honghua was a completely unrelated child. She didn't want to take it with her at first, but none of Zhao Honghua's relatives on her father's side were willing to give her food. Her stepmother couldn't help but watch. Seeing her starve to death, he had to remarry with her.

It is conceivable that no one will welcome him. In those days, it was a problem to have enough food in the countryside. Her stepfather was disabled and suffered from polio. As she grew older, Zhao Honghua became extremely beautiful. Although she was wearing old clothes picked up from other people, covered with patches and dusty, she was still as beautiful as delicate flowers.

In the village over there, rumors are still circulating that Zhao Honghua was raped by her stepfather when she was a teenager...

Her stepmother had passed away a few years ago, and she had no relatives over there. How could Zhao Honghua have her natal family to return to?

Of course Li Hongfei also thought of it, the two of them looked at each other tacitly, Li Hongfei tested Yuan Cuicui's grandparents, they were not religious either, asked their children why they didn't sign up, and he hesitated and said that they were going to transfer schools.

I can't ask the specific reason, so I can only go back first, and wait for Yuan Cuicui to come back.

When leaving the village, the sky was full of orange sunset glow, but the splendor of the sky was the most short-lived. When Zhong Yiqiu returned to the yard, the beautiful scenery had gradually disappeared and the sky had turned dark.

Wang Wenjun recovered the stolen money, and immediately went to buy a newest geared bicycle. He had to clean it several times a day. When Zhong Yiqiu came in, he threw the rag and warned in a low voice, "Principal Shen is angry, be careful."

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yiqiu unconsciously lowered her voice.

The lights in Principal Shen's room were turned on, but the door was closed tightly on such a hot day.

Wang Wenjun glanced back, pulled him out of the Moon Gate, and introduced, "He visited home today and found out that most of the students who didn't sign up were parents who believed in religion and were brainwashed by those cult leaders and firmly believed that the world would end. The earth will be destroyed, and it is useless for children to go to school... That's why children are not allowed to go to school."

Zhong Yiqiu didn't take it seriously, they were also very angry when they first heard about it, more ridiculous and powerless.

Seeing his nonchalant expression, Wang Wenjun patted him on the arm and reminded, "Principal Shen is not angry about this, but because we knew about it long ago, but didn't tell him in advance!"

Zhong Yiqiu panicked, raised her heart high, and asked anxiously, "Did you lose your temper in the office?"

"No, not in front of the teacher, but I can tell that the black face looks like Second Brother Xiao!"

"What are you talking about!" Principal Shen didn't know if he was angry, but Zhong Yiqiu was really angry.

Wang Wenjun argued lazily with him, tossed his hair and went back to cook.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't want to save his anxiety for dinner, so after a few minutes of ideological struggle, he gently knocked on the door of Principal Shen's room.

"Come in."

When the door was opened, there was a choking smell of smoke. Principal Shen was sitting at the desk, smoking and writing documents, with thick smoke billowing under the beam of the desk lamp.

Zhong Yiqiu stood straight by the table, and apologized preemptively, "Principal Shen, I'm sorry, I didn't explain the situation to you in advance."

Principal Shen didn't look at him, he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, straightened up and leaned back in the chair with a stern expression.

The feeling of being left out was too uncomfortable, Zhong Yiqiu picked at the blue cloth on the table, and continued to apologize, "Don't be angry, it's my fault."

The smoke lingered on Shen Xinqiao's body, looking as if he was blown out of his seven orifices, he stretched out two fingers and knocked on the table unconsciously, and said seriously: "Do you know how serious this matter is? "

Zhong Yiqiu nodded quickly, "I know... I know."

"Know?" Shen Xinqiao narrowed his eyes, slammed his palm on the table, stood up and said loudly, "You don't know!"

Zhong Yiqiu was startled, tried her best not to take two steps back, bowed her head and dared not make a sound.

Shen Xinqiao rolled up his shirt sleeves, and walked around the room with his hands on his waist, "This is a cult! If they just closed the door and spread the word, we can ignore it, but now? More than 40 students in the school did not come to school! One How many students are there in total in rural schools? Do they not want to study? No! Is it because the family can’t afford it? No! It’s because of this reason that I feel disgusting even if I can’t even say it! Do you know how many children’s lives will be ruined? ?”

Zhong Yiqiu's face was red, and she stood with her hands down, feeling ashamed.

"Why didn't you call the police? This situation started last year, right?" Shen Xinqiao was in a state of desperation, and unconsciously stroked her hair up. Yesterday, Wang Wenjun secretly told Zhong Yiqiu that he thought Principal Shen's action was very chic. From the looks of it now, chic is chic. , the hairline is easy to lose.

"I reported it once during the Chinese New Year, when they were in a meeting, the police went to arrest them, but they were released within a few days." Zhong Yiqiu said in a low voice, "And there is no evidence, and they did not harm anyone, so the police are also very difficult. Tube."

"Isn't this harmful? Cultism itself is a crime!" Shen Xinqiao suddenly remembered halfway through the sentence, and asked, "Is it related to the expulsion of the original principal Zheng?"

Faced with his questioning, Zhong Yiqiu felt inexplicably guilty, like a poor student who was always lazy and making excuses, causing many mistakes, and ashamed when faced with a brave and hard-working top student.

He nodded and told what happened to Zheng Lili.

Principal Shen fell on the stool with some powerlessness, and sighed: "A human life! Her life has just begun? Isn't this harmful?"

Zhong Yiqiu felt a dull pain in her heart, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, Principal Shen, I didn't do well."

Shen Xinqiao didn't seem to hear what he said, and thought in silence for more than ten minutes. He stood up when Wang Wenjun yelled for dinner outside, and looked straight at Zhong Yiqiu, "Would you like to come with me? I'm going to completely shovel this group of people!"

Under the dim light, swarms of moths scrambled towards the light bulb. There is an unbreakable south wall, and there is also death, but there is more light.

Zhong Yiqiu's heart was surging, and she agreed, "I am willing."

At the door, Wang Wenjun's head with a trendy hairstyle was poked into the door, and he said, "Principal, I am willing too!"

Although a decision has been made, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Zhong Yiqiu first contacted Yang Linsen and made an appointment with him to come to the village.

What he was most worried about these days was Uncle Yi, who made several phone calls every day but couldn't get through. Zhong Yiqiu had several oral ulcers in his anxious mouth, and it hurt even to drink water.

Xiao Mingye's progress here is very smooth. After inspecting the land in Xiaoxian Mountain, Zhang Lingfeng gave planting suggestions. It will be planting in autumn soon, and now the land should be tidied up.

The planting expert he introduced was an uncle in his 50s. He was called Uncle Hua. I heard that he had more than ten years of experience in planting Chinese herbal medicine. He became addicted to gambling, not only lost all his family property, forced his daughter-in-law to run away with his grandson, but also threw his wife into the river to death in anger, and gambling is impossible once you get into it, even if Even if he ruined the whole family, his son only repented for two or three years, and started gambling again after being hooked. In the end, the money he owed could not be replaced, and he himself hanged himself.

Uncle Hua's appearance does not show that he has experienced the tragedy of family ruin and death. The reason why he is called Uncle Hua is because he can grow good flowers. He is obsessed with growing flowers, whether it is common roses, gardenias, or expensive He can raise peonies, orchids, and plum blossoms, which are beautiful and colorful, and he is short and fat, always smiling, and anyone who sees him is a person who loves life.

Because Zhang Lingfeng and Zhang Lingfeng's father were old acquaintances, when Xiao Mingye said he needed someone who knew how to grow Chinese herbal medicine, he immediately introduced him. Anyway, he lived alone wherever he was.

Xiao Mingye originally wanted him to live in the new house on the side of Daxian Mountain, but Uncle Hua didn't want to, so he built a simple house in Xiaoxian Mountain.

A small wooden house in a square shape with a triangular roof, covered with golden straw on the outside, and rows of colorful flowers at the door, standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, in the lush forest, it looks like a fairy's seclusion land.

Zhong Yiqiu liked it very much, and pestered Xiao Mingye that he wanted one too.

The author has something to say: Qiu'er is trembling throughout the chapter.

Judging from the content of this chapter, Principal Shen is more like a person who has the aura of the protagonist. Qiuer may have many shortcomings. He is just a stunned young man who just came out of society. Know what you really want...

But he is like you, like me, like every ordinary person who is trying to make progress.

嗯……唯一不同的是秋儿有个叫肖鸣夜的男朋友,我们没有。感谢在2020-09-1223:48:20 ̄2020-09-1323:45:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦 ̄感谢投出地雷的小天使:蓬蓬1个;

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