Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu wanted to send Yuan Yan back, but he didn't know where she lived, and when he asked her, he just shook his head and didn't speak. He had no choice but to lead her back to the backyard to find Uncle Yi.

Uncle Yi had already prepared the meal and waited for a long time. Seeing that he came back with a livid face and led the dirty and dirty Yuan Yan, he could probably guess what was going on.

He met Zhong Yiqiu's eyes tacitly, without asking any further questions, he quickly fetched hot water and locked her in the room to wash her face.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhong Yiqiu told Uncle Yi about the matter in a few words, and every word he said was like a knife piercing his mouth.

Uncle Yi can see the anger in his heart from the struggle on his face. He has a pair of sharp red phoenix eyes, but he is not easy to lose his temper and has a gentle personality. This is the first time he has seen such strong indignation.

Uncle Yi patted him lightly on the shoulder to help him ease his tense nerves. Perhaps it was because his family protected him so well and raised Zhong Yiqiu to be a pure and kind person. The world in his eyes was torn apart.

Uncle Yi sent Yuan Yan home, Zhong Yiqiu sat in the yard blankly.

He questioned himself again whether he was really suitable to be a teacher. He found such a bad behavior, but he didn't know how to teach these children?

Is the child at fault?Of course there is!But they are only eight years old, and they can't correctly distinguish and control their own behavior. The bigger mistake should be on the adults.

Every child comes into this world clean. He sees the evil, so he imitates the evil. When he sees the good, he will naturally learn the good.

Perhaps it is true that human nature is inherently evil. Everyone’s process of knowing the world and themselves is like an adventure. As an adult, as a teacher, what you have to do is to guide them, lead them, avoid hidden ugliness and darkness, and finally send them Walk the path of goodness and light.

Obviously, I don't have this kind of guiding ability.

When he came here, he was hit and ridiculed again and again, and he was accompanied by even more terrifying self-doubt all the time. He would be depressed, lost and want to escape.

At worst, leave, if his father won't let him go home, then hide away and go to the south to work, even if he is a coolie, he can always survive, why bother to be a teacher he doesn't like in this out of place village...

Zhong Yiqiu has considered every possibility many times in his heart, and he always comforts himself that there are actually many ways out.

But now, this incident seems to have smashed his poor cultural person's disguise, and made him clearly believe that the teacher is not just as simple as being able to teach, but is also responsible for every child's life.

But what was different this time was that Zhong Yiqiu was not depressed or had the slightest thought of shrinking back. He remembered what Uncle Yi said, some things must be done by someone.

In the afternoon, Zhong Yiqiu called Li Hongfei to the playground to tell him about this matter. Li Hongfei was like a rabbit being cornered in a panic. He turned around seven or eight times on the spot but couldn't think of anything. He could only kick the stones on the ground hard.

The two discussed for a long time, and tomorrow they will talk to several children separately, first to stop them from bullying Yuan Yan, and then carefully consider how to guide the correct concept.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't see Xiao Mingye when he went back at night, and he didn't know where he went after class in the afternoon, and the competition was about to start, but he was not in a hurry.

When he returned to the room, he saw a letter and a paper bag on the table. The letter was sent by his sister from Beijing. He was even more curious about what was in the paper bag. Honey Cake In A Bag.

Xiao Mingye bought it for me?Zhong Yiqiu thought about it for a long time and didn't dare to confirm it, but he really couldn't stand the temptation of the cake, he couldn't control so much, let's eat it, at worst, he would be laughed at by Xiao Mingye.

The cake is very sweet, as if it relieved the melancholy of the day.

I still didn't see Xiao Mingye in the morning, could it be that he didn't come back last night?But where to sleep?What's so busy?

Zhong Yiqiu absent-mindedly ate and went to class.

The first section was his class. Today, he wanted to teach students to recognize geometric figures. He brought a triangular board and several rulers of different shapes into the classroom.

He took a look and found that Zhang Hui didn't come today, and Zhong Yiqiu was a little worried that yesterday he would be too harsh to scare him.

After asking a few classmates in the same village as Zhang Hui, they all said they didn't know. Zhong Yiqiu could only attend class first, and planned to ask Li Hongfei at noon.

Just ten minutes into class, a few students sitting by the window outside didn't know what they saw, they moved their buttocks and stretched their necks to look out.

Zhong Yiqiu was about to remind them to listen carefully, only to hear the intermittent shouting outside getting closer.

He walked to the door to see what was going on, but before he could even take a step, he saw a woman pulling Zhang Hui to the door and shouting emotionally, followed by Li Hongfei with a sad face.

She was a bit short and fat, wearing an old-fashioned slanted blue padded jacket, her hair was yellow and disheveled, when she met Zhong Yiqiu she asked sharply, "Are you Teacher Zhong?"

Zhong Yiqiu guessed that she was Zhang Hui's parent, maybe it was because of what happened yesterday, but it was Zhang Hui who bullied Yuan Yan yesterday, why did she come here angrily?

"I am, are you Zhang Hui's parent?" Zhong Yiqiu asked politely first.

She completely disregarded politeness, raised her finger angrily and pointed at Zhong Yiqiu's nose and shouted loudly: "I'm his mother! Will you be a teacher? Can a teacher beat a student? You beat me in class and don't say anything. See you on the road after school. Hit too? Let the baby live!"

Zhong Yiqiu was stunned, "I didn't hit him."

Zhang Hui's mother pulled Zhang Hui who was next to him and pushed him down on Zhong Yiqiu, "You still don't admit it! His arms were so blue that he couldn't even lift them up. He's only a child, but you broke his arms." !"

The more she talked, the more serious she became. Zhong Yiqiu's mind turned sharply. It may be that his hands were too heavy when he pulled Zhang Hui out of the ditch yesterday. It was indeed his fault, but now all the classes are in class, and the students in his class They surrounded the entrance several floors as if they were watching the excitement, it's too shameful to say it here.

He bowed his head slightly and said sincerely: "I didn't hit him, but something happened yesterday. Everyone is in class now. Can we explain it slowly when we go back to the office?"

"If you're not afraid, just say it here in front of everyone! Why do you still beat students after school! You can kill a teacher! His arms are broken! You beat him! You beat him to death right here Zhang Hui's mother screamed as if she was stimulated.

Li Hongfei was pulling her towards the office, "Ms. Zhong didn't hit him, so go to the office if you have anything to say, I'm his head teacher, I'll help you figure it out, okay?"

"Fuck you! I'm not going anywhere unless you tell me clearly!" She pushed Li Hongfei away.

She kept saying that she hit Zhang Hui, and kept emphasizing that she broke her arm. Zhong Yiqiu didn't know what she wanted to prove, so he lowered his head and asked Zhang Hui, "Did the teacher hit you?"

Zhang Hui buried his head in his bosom all the time, and didn't lift up when he heard Zhong Yiqiu's voice, and said like a mosquito, "I didn't hit...the teacher pulled my arm yesterday..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mother jumped up and slapped her face, "Did you hear that! My arms are broken! I'm paying back the teacher! Pooh! Do you still have a conscience, eight-year-old, oh..."

Zhong Yiqiu was completely stunned by her actions, it was a bit funny, she started to slap her when she was talking, and she didn't listen to anything, just blindly accusing and accusing her of crimes.

But she must not let her go on like this, Zhong Yiqiu calmed down, stared into her eyes and said seriously: "I pulled his arm, but it will never be broken, and there is a reason for what happened yesterday, I said, go back The office, I will explain it to you clearly, if I really hurt Zhang Hui's arm, I will apologize and compensate you!"

When he lowered his face, the ends of his eyes were drawn up more clearly, his cold eyes were like thin light, there was no grandiose attack, but a calm threat.

Zhang Hui's mother shocked him for a moment, but she didn't expect this fair and beautiful teacher to be quite powerful. She hesitated for a while and thought about going to the office with them first.

Zhang Hui, who had been arguing next to him for so long, was still a child after all, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by his mother or by the teacher, so he couldn't help crying wow.

This sound was like beating a drum, cutting off his mother's idea of ​​retreating just now. She hit Zhang Hui several times, then ran into Zhong Yiqiu's direction and cried, "You just tell me right here! Tell me something!" Come, Lier! Otherwise, I will sue you!"

Zhong Yiqiu has never seen such an unreasonable person, and his mind was in a mess. The third grade teacher Liu Qinghong next to him came out to persuade the parents who were about to roll, but he dared not go forward. Wang Wenjun ran over from the classroom and asked him what was wrong. The teacher couldn't come out, so they all stretched their necks to watch the play curiously.

The morning sun was warm on his body, but Zhong Yiqiu's fingertips were still cold. He clenched his fists and felt the slight pain of his nails sinking into his flesh. He yelled at the person squatting on the ground, "What is it called! It's the school! If you have something to say, go to the office and tell me! If you don't want to tell me, you can sue me, and let's go to the police station to say it!"

In an instant, the whole school fell silent.

Wang Wenjun was taken aback by the side. He looked at every teacher who came out to watch, with different expressions on their faces, but they were all like him, with incredible shock. No one thought that Zhong Yiqiu, who is usually cold and gentle, turned out to be just A beast with sharp teeth.

He thought, if these people want to provoke Zhong Yiqiu in the future, they have to weigh it in their hearts first.

When Xiao Mingye came back to the office, there was no one there. He didn't see Zhong Yiqiu when he came back from class. The other teachers were also mysterious and didn't know what they were talking about.

He began to be confused, and wanted to ask Uncle Yi, but met Wang Wenjun at the school gate, and told him that Zhong Yiqiu might have gone to the back mountain of their village.

Xiao Mingye's heart skipped a beat, and Wang Wenjun said a few words. A student's parent came to say that Zhong Yiqiu beat the child. Before he finished speaking, he strode away.

When he arrived at the back mountain, before he started searching, he saw Zhong Yiqiu sitting by the river alone. He was wearing a blue sweater and no coat, with his back slightly bent, as if he was staring at the river in a daze.

Xiao Mingye walked over and sat down next to him, without calling him, just staring at his profile.

As if Zhong Yiqiu guessed it was him, she turned her head to meet his gaze.

Just this one look, with three parts of grievance, three parts of anticipation, three parts of melancholy and one part of joy, gave Xiao Mingye a very heavy blow.

He felt that he was crazy, his heart felt as if it was about to jump out of his chest, he couldn't control his desire to hug Zhong Yiqiu.

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