Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Human nature is actually optimistic. Even if many things know in their hearts that there will be no good results, they will still find various reasons to comfort themselves that nothing will happen, and miracles will definitely happen.It's a pity that a miracle is a miracle because the possibility of it happening is too small.When Zhong Yiqiu saw Yuan Lei, his heart sank to the bottom. He restrained himself from thinking about that word. He would not believe it until he heard the final answer. Xiao Mingye's two words completely closed the coffin of this tragedy. conclusion.

Zhong Yiqiu was wearing Uncle Yi's military overcoat, and his already fair face became paler and thinner under the thick clothes. Xiao Mingye saw that the tip of his nose and ears were red and transparent. Just as he was about to reach out to touch him, Uncle Yi heard a movement and turned on the light and called him twice. Zhong Yiqiu was stunned as if he didn't hear, Xiao Mingye directly grabbed him by the waist and pushed him into the room.

Uncle Yi knew what was going on when he saw Zhong Yiqiu's face, he pursed his lips several times without saying a word, he let out a long sigh and leaned his head against the wall beside the bed.

Yuan Lei also calls him grandfather. Uncle Yi and Yuan Rongkai are cousins. Their family is the largest in Yuanjiazhuang. For three generations, there are many males. There are eight brothers in the father's generation. His father is the sixth, and Yuan Rongkai's father is the eldest. When he was young, he lived together when the family was not separated. He still had a deep affection for these brothers. After returning from Beijing, he experienced the treatment before he was completely chilled, and his contact was less.

But the blood relationship will not change, no matter what grievances and grievances there are between adults, Yuan Lei and his children of the younger generation, he has watched them grow up, and he will come to kowtow to him every year and festival, thinking that it is like this at a young age Die tragically, his chest hurts like a knife cut!

"Why are you back now?" He seemed to have lost his strength, leaning on the bed and asked Xiao Mingye.

Xiao Mingye glanced at Zhong Yiqiu and replied, "Come back and have a look, I'm afraid you have something to do."

Zhong Yiqiu looked up at his livid face blown by the wind, and asked worriedly, "Are you going again?"

Xiao Mingye lowered his eyes and lightly touched his arm, "Well, I'll leave right away, and I have to pull him back."

Zhong Yiqiu's heart was sour, he didn't want Xiao Mingye to ride a motorcycle in the wind in such a cold day, but there was no other way under the current situation, what was even more mixed was that if it wasn't for worrying about him, Xiao Mingye wouldn't I ran this trip in the middle of the night.

"I'm leaving," Xiao Mingye turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute," Uncle Yi called him, propping himself up and sitting up, "Heizi's is a new car, Leiwazi is considered dead..." As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that Yuan Cuicui was still sleeping on the bed, so he quickly lowered his voice and beckoned to let him go. The two of them approached, "This is taboo in the village, and they are generally unwilling to use their own cars to pull them, but now there is no other way, you can go to the red paper to wrap ten yuan for Heizi, and put it in the car when you return the car. The place I waded through, can be regarded as suppressing evil..."

Uncle Yi couldn't continue with a stick in his throat, Zhong Yiqiu felt uncomfortable and squatted down and held his hand to comfort him, Xiao Ming went to the back drawer every night to find red paper.

After digging out a large pile of red paper that I bought when writing the student roster at the beginning of school, Xiao Mingye took the blade and cut it into small pieces. Uncle Yi calmed down for a while and then said, "Cut a few more, pack six, There is five yuan in each bag, and the person who carries it will also have to pay, if you are not willing to carry it..." He swallowed dryly a few times and pulled the loose skin of his neck, looked at Xiao Mingye with begging eyes and said: "Uncle I can only beg you, you help bring the baby back, I can’t blame anyone else for this matter, everyone would be offended by his situation, I know you don’t like to meddle in the affairs of the village, but I can only beg you..."

"Okay," Xiao Mingye agreed without waiting for him to finish.

Uncle Yi: "I have to pack another one yuan. You take it to his mother and let her put it on the baby's chest. We don't practice superstition, but we still have to have the rules. This is a guide. Zhao Honghua brought back her son's soul..."

Xiao Mingye: "She fainted, and now she is unconscious."

Uncle Yi raised his hand to cover his eyes, his chest heaved non-stop, Zhong Yiqiu held back tears in his eyes, and stared hard to keep them from streaming down.

"Let Cui Cui touch it later, brothers and sisters are fine too, he remembers to come back and look for his sister..." Uncle Yi didn't want to continue, he coughed hard and patted Zhong Yiqiu, pointing to the cabinet for him to get the money.

"No need, we have money," Zhong Yiqiu said.

Uncle Yi smiled wryly, "There's no reason to use your money, I'd feel bad for asking you to help..."

Zhong Yiqiu really doesn't like this depressing and sad atmosphere. He is not a person who can talk about feelings directly with others, but it is even more impossible to count on Xiao Mingye, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "Don't say that about Uncle Yi, the two of us Not outsiders."

In the end, the three of them turned out all the change before wrapping it up. Xiao Mingye put it in his inner pocket and went out. Uncle Yi seemed to have exhausted his strength and said slowly: "Remember to buy and hang firecrackers, the baby will have one when he gets home. ring..."

Zhong Yiqiu saw that he just left like that, and hurriedly chased him out and took off his military coat for him. Xiao Mingye drove him back to the house after putting it on, Zhong Yiqiu's emotions were written all over his face, he wanted to go with him, but God It's too cold, and it's not yet light, so it's impossible to leave Uncle Yi and the child at home, Zhong Yiqiu also understands in her heart, so the grievance and worry on her face are even more obvious.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back in a while," Xiao Mingye said and galloped away.

Almost didn't sleep that night, when I was in a daze, I heard the explosion of firecrackers in the village behind, tearing the tranquility before dawn, Zhong Yiqiu knew that Xiao Mingye had returned, so she stood up involuntarily and looked in the direction of the village, and then Turning around and looking at Uncle Yi, no one said a word, her eyes were red. I don't know if it was the sound of firecrackers or telepathy. He turned his head and called "Teacher Xiao Zhong", rubbed his eyes and asked, "Is my brother back yet?"

Zhong Yiqiu picked up the black padded jacket she was wearing last night and put it on her, exhaled and said, "I'm back."

Xiao Mingye and Wang Wenjun came back together when the sky was bright, followed by the flustered principal Zheng, who must have just been woken up, his hair exploded like a chicken coop, his clothes were indiscriminately on his body, and he was still wearing a pair of home clothes on his feet. The old cotton slippers I made, the cotton has already run outside, and I called Zhong Yiqiu when I got to the yard.

Zhong Yiqiu opened the door and came out, gestured to him, and said in a low voice, "Yuan Cuicui is in the room, keep your voice down..."

Principal Zheng glanced inside in surprise, and beckoned them to go to the courtyard of the village department outside, "I just heard... hey! It's over, don't be sad," he said, patting Wang Wenjun on the shoulder, His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he looked very scary, "You and Yuan Baolin will go to Yuan Lei's house to see later, he is the class teacher, so he can go alone, but you also know that there are a lot of things in his house recently, please help He, and... hey! Yuan Lei is a Chinese study committee member, you treat him..."

Yuan Baolin is the head teacher and math teacher of the fourth grade. He is tall and energetic. Although he doesn't see him often, Zhong Yiqiu has a good impression of him. Recently, he asked for leave because of something at home. He hasn't come to school for more than a week. .

"I know..." Wang Wenjun wanted to cry again when he heard what he said.

Principal Zheng hurriedly changed the topic and said to them: "The sports meeting can't be delayed today. You two will leave in a while. You can't hide what happened in the village. The children must have heard about it. You two have to keep them safe. Now Don’t ask for any grades, just go through it steadily.”

The two agreed, and the big iron door of the brigade headquarters rang. Yuan Huo walked in and saw them at a glance. He quickly waved for Principal Zheng to go over, saying that the brigade had an urgent meeting.

Principal Zheng scratched his hair trying to make it look a little more low-key, he caught a glimpse of the tractor parked outside and turned around and asked Xiao Mingye, "This car you drove last night?"

Xiao Mingye: "Yes."

He yelled irritably, "Don't drive this in the town later, borrow that small farmer's car from your village."

Wang Wenjun looked so pitiful, he didn't want to cry but couldn't stop the tears, and the tears choked his nose and covered his face, he was no longer the usual clean, proud and fashionable boy.Zhong Yiqiu wanted to persuade him, but he hugged her and buried her on her shoulders and started to cry, Xiao Mingye rarely stopped her, making him cry enough.

We will meet at school at six o'clock, Xiao Mingye returned Er Heizi's car and went to the village to borrow a car, Zhong Yiqiu took out half a carton of eggs at home and boiled dozens of them, Uncle Yi raised a dozen chickens, They can lay seven or eight eggs every day, Zhong Yiqiu and the others are reluctant to eat them, and save them for Uncle Yi to nourish his body.

The students are all wearing new sportswear, but their faces are full of fear and shock. Principal Zheng is right, things in the countryside cannot be hidden, and adults are not afraid of whether children should listen. Gossip is never carrying.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't say anything, and gave everyone an egg for them to eat. When getting on the bus, the young children were led by Yuan Bing and unconsciously rubbed against his legs to seek a sense of security. Several seniors secretly whispered to each other. During the discussion, Zhong Yiqiu stopped them with a cough.

When I arrived at the town just in time for the roll call, the town primary school hired a few urban and rural buses to park outside. Most of the students had never been in a car. Seeing so many cars parked together seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. , and happy to point fingers again.

Rolling rolls one by one, Zhong Yiqiu looked at Xiao Mingye worriedly, not knowing how to explain the lack of one person later.The two stood together, Xiao Mingye tilted his body and touched him lightly, with comforting eyes.

Yan Guangfu, who was in charge of leading the team, didn't know what his job was, but he was called Director Yan by others, and Director Li, the female person in charge of reviewing Zhong Yiqiu's radio gymnastics.

The two directors brought two teachers to their queue, and when they clicked on Yuan Lei, there was no response. Zhong Yiqiu felt sore and tried to answer, "Director Yan, Director Li, I'm sorry! He had a little accident today... he can't participate in the competition. .”

Unsurprisingly, Director Yan frowned, "What's going on! You think this is your village primary school! It's going to participate in the county competition. If you don't want to go, you won't go!"

No one spoke, Zhong Yiqiu spoke Mandarin, and the moment he spoke, he attracted the attention of teachers and students from other schools.

Director Yan became even angrier when he didn't get his answer, "It's just that you have a lot of troubles in Deying Primary School! I don't care what big things he has, the list and projects have been reported, I ask you! How do you solve it for me! "

Xiao Mingye said calmly: "He has withdrawn from the competition, so he won't come today."

"I didn't ask you!" Director Yan blurted out. After speaking, his face shook a few times and his skin loosened slightly. There is no one in the town who doesn't know Xiao Mingye. He doesn't think he is afraid of him, but he is also a little scrupulous. Maybe it's for his own sake. Timid and annoyed, he took a step forward and shouted viciously at Zhong Yiqiu, "I'm asking you! What do you think? Don't think that those from the city are great. This is a competition for the whole county. When selecting candidates, they sharpened their heads I want to push people in, but at the critical moment..."

"He was killed by rat poison last night, so he can't come!" Yuan Bing stood in the front row of the line, and Director Yan stood in front of him, scolding Teacher Xiao Zhong fiercely with a black face. All the strength of the small body shouted out.

Like a hornet's nest, the crowd erupted.

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