Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

When Xiao Mingye left, he told Zhong Yiqiu to go to the vegetable garden to pull out two big radishes and cut them up, and cut up a cabbage. He didn't dare to let him cook, and he would do it when he came back.

Zhong Yiqiu finished the task assigned by the leader in a short time, took out the big wooden barrel where Uncle Yi soaked his legs, poured the medicine into it, and then helped Uncle Yi stand up and stretch his legs to soak in it.

When it was dark, Xiao Mingye hadn't come back yet, Wang Wenjun and the six sons came back first, seeing Uncle Yi's situation and hearing Zhong Yiqiu's talk about today's events, the six sons rushed forward and hugged Uncle Yi His legs were howling, Wang Wenjun stood beside him and was so frightened that he backed up a few steps, went up and kicked his ass twice.

Zhong Yi Qiuye thought that the six sons were playing tricks, so she smiled and said nothing. Uncle Yi touched the top of his head and said, "It's nothing serious, don't be surprised."

When he lowered his head to heat the water, he saw two lines of tears flowing from the six sons, winding from the eye sockets to the face, Zhong Yiqiu looked surprised, thinking that this emotion is too fast, why are you still crying?But seeing his expression was really sad and worried, it didn't look like he was playing.

"Get up quickly! It's okay to be scared by you!" Wang Wenjun scolded and pulled him by the arm.

Xiao Mingye and Uncle Yi were the only people in the room who could cook, one hadn't come home yet, and the other was lying in bed unable to get up, so they could only stare and wait.Xiao Mingye didn't come back until it was dark, he cooked a simple meal, and several people gathered around Uncle Yi's bed to discuss how to heal his legs.

The six sons laid their heads on the bed and said, "Uncle, I'll go to the county hospital when I get up tomorrow. I can't delay. I'll go back and ask my mother for a passbook. I'm not afraid of spending money."

Uncle Yi saw the three of them neatly lined up next to the bed like potatoes, all of them looked melancholy. He and Xiao Mingye, who was leaning on the chair behind him, looked at each other, and both of them smiled helplessly, " It’s not about the money, I’ll go after two days’ rest, I’m going to the hospital and it hurts everywhere.”

Wang Wenjun finally agreed with Liu Zi once, "He's right, go early, what are you waiting for!"

Zhong Yiqiu: "Exactly!"

Seeing that Uncle Yi wanted to refute, the six sons immediately said, "If you don't go tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow, okay?"

Wang Wenjun answered, "It's decided! The day after tomorrow, the disease will be cured sooner or later, the sooner the better!"

Zhong Yiqiu: "Exactly!"

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Xiao Mingye heard that the three of them acted like three and a half sentences, and each of them cooperated with each other quite tacitly, but after discussing for a long time, he didn't come to a decision. He stood up and concluded, "Just the day after tomorrow, don't wait! OK! Now, go back to sleep."

The six sons stood at the door with a flashlight and did not leave. They shook Xiao Mingye a few times. Zhong Yiqiu saw him being so provocative and thought that Xiao Mingye was going to beat him up again. Unexpectedly, Xiao Mingye turned around and followed him to the backyard, mysteriously. I don't know what to do.

There are too many things going on in the past few days, the bathroom in the back has not been repaired, Zhong Yiqiu can only go to the kitchen to boil hot water for a bath, I don’t know if it is for the convenience of taking care of Uncle Yi or because it is too difficult for Zhong Yiqiu to make a fire, Xiao Mingye turned off the coal stove today It burned.

Zhong Yiqiu replaced the kettle with a large steel pot, filled it with water and put it away, and squatted beside the stove staring at the slowly rising water vapor.

It wasn't until the sixth son said to take the passbook that he realized that Uncle Yi didn't go to the county hospital because he didn't have money?I kept urging and urging, Uncle Yi must feel very uncomfortable, but whether it is himself or Xiao Mingye, he will do his best to help.Zhong Yiqiu became worried again. He paid more than 100 yuan for two months' salary. He originally wanted to pay Xiao Mingye for repairing the bathroom, but now he can only let it go and see Uncle Yi first.

He sighed in his heart, it's really hard to have no money!A penny is hard for a hero, no wonder Uncle Yi said that he spends money recklessly, he really doesn't value money and doesn't understand the hardships of life.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Mingye squatted down next to him, he was tall, and even when he squatted down he was a big man, blocking the dim light above his head.

"It's nothing, I'm thinking that I must save money in the future and stop spending money recklessly," Zhong Yi Qiuye didn't turn his head to look at him, as if admonishing himself.

Xiao Mingye smiled, "Aren't you reluctant to drink soda?"

Zhong Yiqiu: "I kind of regret giving Zhang Hui's mother the 20 yuan, plus medical expenses, more than 30, half a month's salary!"

Xiao Mingye chuckled lightly and didn't speak.

After being quiet for a few minutes, Zhong Yiqiu still said the words in his mouth a few times, "Sixth son, do you have something to do?"

Xiao Mingye seemed to be hesitating too, and he was silent for a while before he said: "Family matters, if you don't go to the hospital, you will believe in religion, and God will heal your illness."

Zhong Yiqiu was shocked when he heard that, and turned to face him and asked, "Your elder brother, are they? What kind of god do you believe in? They were really cured?"

He turned around abruptly, with his knees touching his own, and Xiao Mingye didn't notice that he was knocked sideways, "I don't know what kind of god it is, but it's an agreement anyway."

When the knees were pressed together, Zhong Yiqiu moved his legs and rubbed his knees as a greeting, reminding him to listen carefully, "Is it the same as Principal Zheng's family? What kind of teaching is this..." The words continued Before he finished speaking, Xiao Mingye suddenly stood up, walked half a step away from him and whispered, "The water is boiling."

Before he could speak clearly, Zhong Yiqiu wanted to discuss with him again, but he turned around and left. Zhong Yiqiu stared at his blurred figure in the dark night and didn't understand what kind of dog temper he was committing.

It had been agreed that Uncle Yi would arrange for Zhang Hui and his three students to apologize to Yuan Yan in public after the national flag was raised on Monday. Now that Uncle Yi was ill, Zhong Yiqiu could only come by himself.

The school's flag stand is behind the campus statue, which happens to be back to back with the statue. When the flag is raised, all the teachers and students of the school line up in the small square in the middle.Because both the principal and the vice-principal were absent, this activity was naturally presided over by the physical education teacher Xiao Mingye, who was originally responsible for training flag-raisers and managing related equipment.

It started to rain lightly on Monday morning, and the cold wind wrapped in the autumn rain chilled into the neck. People in the cold shrunk their necks and folded their hands. The flag raising was over, and no one spoke when the principal was away. Stay outside for an extra minute.

Zhong Yiqiu was originally standing behind the second-grade team, but when everyone turned around to go to the classroom, he strode towards the flag stand alone, like a lonely and brave retrograde.

He stared straight ahead, accepting the surprised or probing eyes of every student and teacher around him. He remembered the confusion when he first entered this school and the helplessness when he stood on the podium for the first time. For more than a month, it seems like a long time ago.And now and in the future, just like the scene that is happening at this moment, no matter how many doubts there are around him, Xiao Mingye is standing in front of him, a powerful partner who accepts and tolerates all his fearlessness, and holds his hand to accompany him Stand on the high platform where the storm is raging.

Zhong Yiqiu thought he would be nervous, but when Xiao Mingye stretched out his hand to pull him onto the flag stand, and he yelled out the first sentence to stop the teachers and students who were disbanding, he found that his heart was unusually calm, what he wanted to say Without a trace of hesitation and timidity.

He called Zhang Hui and the three of them to the flag stage. He didn't state the matter too much, and he didn't specifically call Yuan Yan out of the team, and he didn't mention the word bullying. He simply said that there was a conflict between the students. They have caused harm to classmate Yuan Yan, and now that they know what they did wrong, they have to formally apologize to Yuan Yan in front of everyone.

Among the crowd, Zhong Yiqiu found Yuan Yan who was at the back of the line with a bewildered expression. Her slender stature was particularly conspicuous. In such a cold day today, she was still only wearing a faded red autumn coat and a yellow dress that looked like an adult. With a suit jacket, withered and yellow hair messed up on his face, he didn't know if he understood Zhong Yiqiu's words, like an outsider, he didn't know where to look.

After the three students repeated Zhong Yiqiu's words and apologized, Xiao Mingye announced his dissolution. The crowd did not disperse like before. Both the teacher and the students seemed to have picked up a foreign play out of nothing, and the suppressed excitement evolved. There were small whispers, like bees, buzzing back and forth in swarm after swarm.

The two of them were left standing on the stage, the rain was cold and itchy on their faces, Xiao Mingye stared at Zhong Yiqiu's clear eyelashes and eyes that became clearer after being stained with rain, "Why don't you teach them a lesson?"

Zhong Yiqiu knew what he was wondering about, all this was too light for Zhang Hui and the others today, there is no guarantee that they would not do it again in the future.He also understood in his heart, and replied with a sigh, "They are only eight years old, and every eight-year-old child should have a dignified restart."

Thinking of the jingle of the class bell, which rang throughout the campus in the cold rain, Xiao Mingye went down first and reached out to pick him up, "Leng, go back."

Before Zhong Yiqiu did this, he had thought of what others would say about him, so the abrupt atmosphere of entering the office and the pair of meaningful eyes did not affect him too much. He packed his books and went out to class. When I walked out of the office, I heard cursing and swearing in the native language behind me. The volume of this voice was very well controlled, as if it was said secretly but deliberately let you hear it.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't know what it meant, but he knew that it was definitely difficult to say, because there was a secret and wretched laugh around him.Zhong Yiqiu's blood surged up, his ears were burning red, he clenched his fists to persuade himself to calm down, but he couldn't control his footsteps wanting to go back, before he could move, he heard a loud "boom—" inside, like a stool suddenly The sound of being kicked down.

The air seemed to be still, the office was silent like cicadas, Zhong Yiqiu raised the corners of his mouth, rubbed his dry and sore eyes, and walked briskly towards the classroom.

The office was very quiet this day, it was raining today, there was no gym class or training, Xiao Mingye did not leave, he lay on the desk opposite Zhong Yiqiu, slept in the morning and then in the afternoon, and Yiqiu woke him up after school in the afternoon Let him go back to cook before he leaves.

The teachers fled the suffocating office as soon as possible, and Zhong Yiqiu stayed behind to pack up Uncle Yi's things and bring them back to him.

After the other teachers had left, Liu Qinghong came over to Zhong Yiqiu gently and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't mind...others say things like this..."

It was rare for a normally submissive woman to have such courage. Zhong Yiqiu was very moved and said sincerely: "Thank you, Teacher Liu, I don't care, and I also know that not all teachers are like this."

When Liu Qinghong spoke, she always dodged other people's eyes unconsciously. When Zhong Yiqiu said this, she raised her head and smiled, "You did the right thing. Our female teachers admire you very much..."

Zhong Yiqiu blushed first, "Thank you, I have no experience, so you must correct me if I do not do well."

He blushed and Liu Qinghong felt even more uncomfortable, and wanted to leave after speaking hastily, "Don't be afraid, no one dares to talk about you when Mr. Xiao is here..."

Zhong Yiqiu saw that her figure was already a little bloated, probably her pregnant belly was beginning to show, she bent down to lift the half-snakeskin bag under the table. As if frightened, he hurriedly put the bag on his back and said "no——no" and hurried out.

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