Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

On the night of sending Yuan Lei to the hospital, Zhong Yiqiu couldn't bear to see Zhao Honghua naked and being watched and pointed out by others, so he took off his padded jacket and asked Wang Wenjun to cover her up. Afterwards, he also forgot to get it back. She was still wearing it, maybe she didn't know whose clothes belonged to them, she just wore them casually.

Zhong Yiqiu was a little embarrassed but didn't say anything. He and Li Hongfei stepped into the house together. As soon as they entered, they seemed to have fallen into a deep hole. The original two floors of the house were demolished, and the room was tall and empty. Can't even see the roof.The main room is very wide, and there is an old-fashioned table by the inner wall. Looking at it from a distance, it seems to be covered with patterns such as wishful thinking. Zhong Yiqiu thinks of the exquisite and solemn wardrobe in his room. Uncle Yi It was said to be his grandma's dowry, but it originally belonged to this house.

Yuan Cuicui moved two chairs and placed them at the door, but the room was still dark in broad daylight, only here was the light.

"Are you feeling better these days?" Li Hongfei asked her softly.

Yuan Cuicui stood beside her mother and nodded slightly.

Li Hongfei leaned forward and asked, "Do you want to go back to class? The final exam is coming soon."

Zhong Yiqiu visited his home several times with him and found that when he was talking with students or parents, he always leaned out slightly to listen and speak carefully, even with a little humble begging, perhaps from what Li Hongfei saw growing up and being a teacher The experience he encountered later made him subconsciously believe that it is extremely difficult to persuade children and parents to go to school.

Yuan Cuicui still didn't say a word or nodded, she just stood there.

Zhao Honghua brushed back the hair that hung over her face, her hoarse voice seemed to be covered with rusty iron flakes, "Why does she go to school at this time, and she will be laughed at if she goes."

Zhong Yiqiu tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He always felt that Zhao Honghua was hateful and pitiful, but even if the words just now were true, he shouldn't have said them out of her mouth, let alone in front of the child. He swallowed hard for two He only looked at Yuan Cuicui in a tone, "These are not important, everything will pass, the students all want you to go back to class, your good friend Zhang Xiaojuan asked you when you can go back today?"

Zhang Guoyan's daughter, Zhang Xiaojuan, is at the same table as her. The two girls usually play best. They did ask secretly before class this morning, but the question was whether she was still in school or not. Everyone believed that Yuan Cuicui was after this incident. will drop out.

Maybe because of the mention of her little friend, Yuan Cuicui was a little moved, her shoulders shook slightly as if she was about to cry.

Li Hongfei hastily emphasized, "Yes! Teacher Xiao Zhong and I are here to pick you up. Can we go to class tomorrow?"

The little girl's tears finally flowed down, her mouth opened wide like a desperate hole but she couldn't make a sound, Zhong Yiqiu looked sad, and what was even more sad was that he knew that the grief he could feel was less than one percent of this child's , There is no real empathy in this world, and no one can help her share and make up for the grief and fear in her heart.

Li Hongfei couldn't stand it and squatted in front of her, raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face, and repeated with his face up, "No one will collect the homework for the teacher when you are not here. You are a Chinese study committee member...tomorrow go back, okay?"

Yuan Cuicui didn't nod or shake her head, and turned slightly to look at Zhao Honghua who was beside her. Li Hongfei was afraid that she might worry that her mother would disagree, then turned around and said, "Don't worry, the students are all very well, and Teacher Zhong and I will take good care of her."

Zhao Honghua covered her face with her hands and cried out suppressedly, "It's all my fault—it's my mother who's sorry for you—that made you ashamed to go out—that your brother just left—"

Zhong Yiqiu saw that she was unkempt twice, so she didn't take a closer look at what she looked like, but from her thin frame and well-proportioned body proportions, it can be seen that she is indeed more than ordinary rural women Exquisite style and charm, especially the hands that are covering the face now, without the thick knuckles of the working people, the fingers are slender, the skin is fair and even has a gentle luster in the light.

Afraid that she would continue talking endlessly, Zhong Yiqiu hurriedly interrupted, "Stop talking about these things, don't impose burdens on your children, and treat Cui Cui well in the future."

He emphasized the word "well", and he couldn't say any harsh words. He only hoped that Zhao Honghua could understand the meaning and clean himself up in the future.

It was agreed to go to class tomorrow, Yuan Cuicui sent them out and stood outside reluctantly and refused to go home. Her small body was facing the dark old gate as if it was about to be swallowed up. She looked very much like Zhao Honghua, a kind of Fragile beauty is inherently lovable, but there is often a sad ending hidden in this kind of love.

In the evening, Zhong Yiqiu kneaded the dough vigorously under the guidance of Uncle Yi. The dough had been made all afternoon and he was waiting to make steamed buns. Of course he couldn’t make it. Xiao Mingye went to the town to borrow a car, and tomorrow he would take Uncle Yi to Doctor Fang’s place. , Knead the dough first and wait for him to come back to wrap it.

He was absent-minded all the time, wondering if Xiao Mingye had already met Lin Yufang at the supply and marketing cooperative. He passed by the door so many times to and fro, he must have seen it, did he speak?Even if he doesn't take the initiative to say it, Lin Yufang will stop him, just like calling herself today, it will only be more enthusiastic...

What would Xiao Mingye think?It will be touched... A girl from the town would rather go to the countryside for him... What will happen when the two of them meet when no outsiders are around to disturb them?Will Xiao Mingye smile at her?He is most attractive when he casually tilts his head and chuckles...

Lin Yufang is aggressive, will she take the initiative to hug Xiao Mingye?Will he say no?It should be, Xiao Mingye is stuffy and cold... maybe it's just like this in front of us?It's different in front of girls...

Where does Lin Yufang live?Heading back to town from get off work every day?You don't want to stay here at night, do you?

Xiao Mingye hasn't come back after going out for so long, could it be that he met Lin Yufang and took her to play in the car?Go to the back mountain...

"Mian has a grudge against you? It's almost done, stop kneading!" He gritted his teeth and tossed the dough, Uncle Yi couldn't stand it anymore and told him to stop.

Zhong Yiqiu stopped embarrassingly.

Seeing his low spirits, Uncle Yi asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? What's the matter at school?"

"No..." Zhong Yiqiu murmured.

He didn't want to say it, so Uncle Yi had to change the subject, "I agreed to buy the book, but I haven't gone there until now. Don't delay it next week. You can't keep entangled in these endless little things."

Speaking of the library, Zhong Yiqiu cheered up, "Your legs are a big deal... I will go next week. After hearing about it, Li Hongfei was very excited and wanted to join, and said that he would donate all the books at home to us."

Uncle Yi smiled, "Okay, you're pretty capable, and you're doing well!"

"I thought, in the future it will definitely get bigger and bigger, and there will be more and more people. Should we build an organization? And people who donate books can't let people donate in vain, they have to show something." Zhong Yiqiu seriously stand up.

Uncle Yi nodded, "You're right, the library is actually an organization, the name is the library, but we all know in our hearts that the most important thing is not the books, but what we want to use these books to do for the children," he rolled his eyes After thinking for a while, he continued, "Everyone who joins in the future will be a member of the library. As for donating books, you ask the six sons to make a big sign. No matter how much you donate or how little you donate, even if you only donate one book, your name will be engraved on it." , hang it in the most prominent position in the future, and pay tribute to them forever."

"Who do you pay homage to?" Xiao Mingye came in wrapped in a cold wind, the bitter smell was hot and rushing like strong male hormones.

Zhong Yiqiu involuntarily observes every subtle expression on his face, trying to see where he is different from usual, Xiao Mingye's heartbeat speeds up when he looks at him like a searchlight, and unconsciously raises his hand to straighten his collar.

Zhong Yiqiu: "...", she has started to pay attention to her image!

"It's nothing, let's talk about the library, hurry up and make buns." Uncle Yi inadvertently prevented a civil war.

In a fit of anger, Zhong Yiqiu ate 4 steamed buns at night, and the steamed stuffed buns made by Xiao Mingye were super big, one was worth 2 of the ones sold outside, he calculated that he ate 8, and couldn't sleep because he was walking around in the yard .

"You pull the mill!" Wang Wenjun leaned against the door and folded his arms and laughed. He also ate 4 but nothing happened. He even drank a bowl of cabbage soup just now.

Zhong Yiqiu felt like she was about to throw up, and she was not in the mood to quarrel with him, so she leaned on her waist and wanted to jog. Wang Wenjun laughed hahaha at the sight of him looking like a pregnant woman, and then took out a colorful object from the room and gave it to him, "Kick the shuttlecock." ,Do you know how?"

The yard was brightly lit by a full moon, Zhong Yiqiu raised his hand to catch it, the shuttlecock was the kind made by the girls themselves, with copper coins on the bottom and long chicken feathers stuck in it, "Where did it come from?"

"It was confiscated today." Wang Wenjun replied.

"Why confiscated?"

"Looking at a shuttlecock in class, what's so interesting? A chicken feather can tell her the answer!" Wang Wenjun was angry when he thought about it.

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

He not only knows how to kick the shuttlecock, but also kicks it very well. When his parents went to work, he gave him to his sister to take care of him. The sister and her friends were afraid that he would get lost, so she came up with a trick, tying him to a tree with a rope!Every time you give him a candy to coax him to go back, don't tell your parents, he will be obedient when his mouth is blocked by the candy, but he can't control other places!Tied to a tree and unable to squat down, he wet his pants every day and was finally discovered by an adult. His sister was beaten up and dared not tie him up anymore, and forced him to participate in the girls' games and play together, jumping rubber bands , kicking the shuttlecock, hopscotch, and playing house, he almost dominated the entire street.

He hasn't played since growing up, but he doesn't want to recall this experience at all.It’s interesting to look at it now and remember when I was a child, Zhong Yiqiu threw up the shuttlecock and kicked more than a dozen in one go. The shuttlecock played by children is too light, and it’s hard to control when kicking.

"You still have this hand?" Wang Wenjun became interested, but he could only kick two or three at a time.

Zhong Yiqiu supported him by the shoulders from behind, "The body must be straight and the legs can be stabilized..."

"Sleep." Xiao Mingye said coldly and hard after coming out of the shower in the backyard and standing on the steps of the door.

Wang Wenjun annoyed him the most, always pulled his black face and said "sleep" when the atmosphere was the best, and the most angry thing was that he didn't dare to resist.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! I'm so scared, second brother!" No matter what he said, he would not lose, and he snatched the shuttlecock from Zhong Yiqiu's hand and went back to the house and slammed it against the door.

Unable to fall asleep anyway, Zhong Yiqiu went into the room and took out the manuscript paper and began to draw up the basic rules of the library. The shadow of the light cast on the paper seemed to be his unpredictable thoughts.

"Still sleeping?" Xiao Mingye asked.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't raise her head, "I ate too much and couldn't sleep."

"Go to bed and lie down, I'll rub it for you." Xiao Mingye said lightly.

The author has something to say: They will definitely fall in love this winter. After all, the weather is so cold and they need hugs