Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

The next morning, just after dawn, Zhong Yiqiu heard Liu Zi yelling for everyone to get up in the yard.

He got dressed and came out, and saw Liu Zi holding a big basin and directing a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to move the table.

Seeing Zhong Yiqiu, she remembered what happened last night, and smiled: "Ms. Zhong is up."

Zhong Yiqiu yawned and said, "Where did Mr. Zhong come from? I'm not Mr. Bai."

"Ai ai ai ah" Liu Zi cried as if his tongue was burning, "Didn't I forget, don't be angry, as soon as I see you, I only remember that you are white, and I made a mistake."

While eating, he scooped out a big bowl of soy milk from the basin he brought and handed it to Zhong Yiqiu first, patted his chest and said, "I got up at 5 o'clock in the morning, the first bowl from Uncle Qiu's house, who grinds tofu in our village Soymilk, please apologize to Teacher Zhong."

Xiao Mingye, who was tearing the cake next to him, murmured quietly: "There is a big bowl, how can you tell that you put the first bowl?"

What the six sons are not afraid of the most is a stubborn mouth, "I say it's the first bowl, it's the first bowl."

Except for the young Rong Guang who just met today, Zhong Yiqiu saw Uncle Yi, Liu Zi, and Xiao Mingye, all three of them tore up the freshly baked pancakes and soaked them in soybean milk to eat.

He got goosebumps all of a sudden.

Since he was a child, he hated this kind of eating the most. Rice in soup, steamed buns in soup, and cakes are not sticky.

At home, his father also likes to eat like this. Whenever he sees his father making rice, he picks up the bowl and hides.

Now that the three people around him are having sex like this at the same time, one can imagine the impact. Zhong Yiqiu shivered physiologically, and goose bumps fell all over the ground.

The six sons drove the walking tractor of his second uncle's house and stopped at the door.

It was not the first time for Zhong Yiqiu to ride a tractor. When I was a child, there was a farmer in the countryside driving a tractor to pull vegetables and sell them on the street. The children saw the strangeness and wanted to climb on it to play.

Vegetable sellers are usually a husband and wife, and if there are too many children around, a person must be spared to drive them away.

Zhong Yiqiu also wanted to climb, but no one would take him to play, and he didn't dare to do it by himself, so he could only watch helplessly.

Once, an uncle who sold cabbage sold out at night and was about to go home. He saw him standing not too far away with his schoolbag on his back, staring at the car intently.

The uncle called him over and carried him up to play for a while.She was seen by her sister passing by after school, went back to complain, and he was scolded by his mother.

Sternly warned him not to take cars that he didn't know casually in the future, and threatened him that once he was deceived to the countryside, he would be asked to pick shit every day.

After visiting so many adults, Rong Guang, who was only 15 years old, was allowed to drive.

Looking at Zhong Yiqiu's puzzled expression, Liu Zi said: "Don't underestimate him, he is the best tractor driver among us."

Zhong Yiqiu didn't believe it, and looked thoughtfully at Xiao Mingye with the end of his eyes, meaning that you are so tall that you can't even stretch your legs while sitting in the small compartment of a tractor, how can you be no better than a child?

Xiao Mingye met his eyes, turned his head to Rong Guang who was driving ahead, and said lightly, "This is the sixth son and fifth uncle."

Zhong Yiqiu was so surprised, she stared and smiled.

The sixth son was unwilling, kicked Xiao Mingye's leg, and said angrily, "When did you talk so much!"

Zhong Yiqiu laughed all the way, thinking about what it would be like for the sixth son to call a kid who was a head shorter than him Uncle Fifth.

Xiao Mingming tilted his head to look at him at night, is it so funny, having fun for so long?

A cold and alienated face, a pair of eyes with a bit of prestige, but as long as you smile lightly, the whole person feels completely different.

Like the not-too-warm morning sun, it melted away the morning mist warmly and warmly.

The town government is not in the center of the town, but in the far west, close to the village, and the farmland is connected to the back of the government compound.

It was only 7 o'clock when I arrived, and the government went to work at 8 o'clock, but the place where the textbooks were collected was already full of cars. The elementary schools in the whole town came to collect them today, and it was the turn of the junior high schools tomorrow.

They were ranked ninth, and the six sons were very satisfied. They finally made it into the top ten and were able to rush back at noon.

Zhong Yiqiu wanted to go down for a walk, but Xiao Mingye sat across from him, stretching his legs from one side to the other side of the crossbeam, which happened to circle him in this corner.

Xiao Mingye closed his eyes as if he was asleep, he slowly retracted his feet and stood up, ready to turn around and jump down.

"Stay there, all the teachers here are teachers from various schools, if you don't want to be surrounded and greeted, then don't go down." Xiao Mingye's lazy voice came to mind behind him.

Zhong Yiqiu was startled, then turned around and said, "They don't know me either."

Xiao Mingye didn't speak, but glanced him up and down, his unfathomable eyes flashed with unexplained presumptuousness, Zhong Yiqiu felt a little uncomfortable, and shrank his neck.

"Second Brother Xiao, it's so early this year." A young man jumped out of a car that just came in behind, and walked over to stand beside Xiao Mingye.

Xiao Mingye didn't speak, but hummed through his nose.

Uncle Yi and the six sons went to talk to the acquaintances in front of them, and Zhong Yiqiu and Xiao Mingye were in the car.

Zhong Yiqiu is too conspicuous to be ignored.

"Hehe, this is the new college student, right?" The person who came lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and squinted his eyes in the smoke to look at him.

Zhong Yiqiu listened to his words in a breathless manner, intentionally teasing, and didn't intend to talk to him.

The man didn't care, and then said: "The city is so big, we can't find a school, why did it get assigned to us?"

"I heard that you dropped out of school because you were ill. Why is your illness so serious?"

"It's pretty good-looking", said it, but it's still not enough, so she pouts at Xiao Mingye, seeking approval, "Isn't it?"

"Get out" Xiao Mingye said two words in a low voice without moving.

The six sons rushed over from the front and shouted: "Zhang Erwa, close your latrine quickly!"

Zhang Erwa was not forgiving, and the two of them cursed and walked towards the car of people who came in again.

Zhong Yiqiu lowered her head, her hands were tightly grasping the iron handrail in front of the car, her fingertips turned white, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

He is most afraid of being asked these questions, what is wrong with him?Why drop out?Are you well?Well, why don't you go back to school?

Xiao Mingye said casually, "Don't pay attention to him, you bastard."

Zhong Yiqiu looked up at him, he was still the same as before, with a calm expression, not sure if the words just now were comforting him.

"I am genetically anemic, and my health was not good when I was young," Zhong Yiqiu said suddenly, "Although I am much better when I grow up, but once I get sick, it will be very difficult to recover."

Xiao Mingye stared at Zhong Yiqiu, his eyes were deep, even if he didn't focus when looking at people, he seemed to be looking at other people's eyes and listening intently.

Zhong Yiqiu was a little embarrassed and moved her eyes away.

Xiao Mingye knew that he didn't say anything, so what then?What kind of illness is it that is so difficult to recover that it is so serious that you drop out of school?

However, he won't ask.

"What class do you want to teach?" Xiao Mingye consciously changed the subject.

"Second grade math," Zhong Yiqiu answered, and then asked, "What grade do you teach physical education?"

"The whole school."

There was no surprise at all, he saw Zhong Yiqiu's wide eyes again.

"You are the only physical education teacher in the whole school?" Zhong Yiqiu seriously suspected that he was lying to herself.

"It's just me. Uncle Yi teaches art to the whole school." Xiao Mingye added weight to his surprise.

"Then it's outrageous for me to teach a class of mathematics," Zhong Yiqiu murmured.

The door opened on time at 8 o'clock to collect the teaching materials, but it was almost 11 o'clock when it was their turn.

It took several people nearly an hour to move all the textbooks from preschool to sixth grade.

The car was too full, fearing that the textbooks would be dirty, so they all sat by the side of the car with their feet facing outwards.

Zhong Yiqiu felt quite exciting, she looked like she had never seen the world, swinging her legs, kicking the small trees on the side of the road for a while, and wanting to use her feet to reach the messy things that fell on the ground.

When passing through the market, there were more people. Uncle Yi said that it was because of going to the market today. According to the lunar calendar, Shitou Town has a market on even-numbered days.

There are stalls on the side of the road, selling vegetables, fruits, and snacks, with a few tables full of people.

Zhong Yiqiu also saw a monkey tricker, an old man wearing a melon skin hat flicked a whip, commanding the monkey to bow to the onlookers, the monkey was hurt by the beating, it jumped on his head with its teeth bared, took off the hat and threw it far away, causing the surrounding People laughed.

Zhong Yiqiu suddenly remembered something, and leaned into Xiao Mingye's ear amidst the sound of the tractor rattling, and said loudly, "Where did you buy the mosquito net for me?"

Xiao Mingye's ears hurt, itched and buzzed when he shouted.

Zhong Yiqiu saw that he had a black face and did not respond, thinking that he hadn't heard, so she moved closer.

"I ask you, you..."

Xiao Mingye couldn't stand this kid anymore, so he raised his arms to hook his neck, and clamped his head under his creaking nest.

Now Zhong Yiqiu had stopped, he didn't talk, he didn't look around, and he didn't shake his legs.

The car drove to the entrance of the equipment room on the west side of the school and stopped. When Zhong Yiqiu jumped out of the car, his face was still faintly red, one was angry, and the other was suffocated.

When he got out of the market, he tried hard to smash his head, but Xiao Mingye refused to allow him to do so, his arm was like iron pincers, forcing Zhong Yiqiu to have no choice but to call Uncle Yi, and he let go.

When carrying books to the equipment room, Xiao Mingye wanted to help him several times, but he twisted his waist and got wrong, and refused to help.

Wang Wenjun bit a cucumber and swayed over.

He was wearing a fancy sleeveless T-shirt today, and his arms were thinner than a girl's.

He didn't help when he came, and stepped on the tires of the car like a supervisor.

The six sons must have quit, rolled their eyes and said, "You have an ass, you just don't want to work, and you're a teacher! You can't die of laziness!"

"It's okay. I just came back and didn't eat any food." Wang Wenjun looked like he didn't want to talk to him, and said to Uncle Yi, "Just as you left in the morning, his father came and said that Mrs. Let me tell you through our crossroad here."

Before Uncle Yi could speak, Liu Zi jumped up first, "Can you speak? You are the one who called the dog urine moss. Isn't that a nickname? He is still a student of yours, so you can't call him tuba!"

Just as Wang Wenjun wanted to refute, but before he could say anything, Uncle Yi picked up a stack of books and slammed them on the iron plate of the car, frowning and said: "How many times have I said, this is not allowed here, this is a school, there are so many crossroads. Mouth, you must make a fuss here."

Wang Wenjun put away his bickering thoughts, a little aggrieved, "I told him, didn't we have a meeting last year, if you don't go here, it's useless to tell me." He took another bite of the cucumber and said, "He said he didn't care about it, and said that we were only willing to die, and that this is the direction that Qian Pozi will go."

Zhong Yiqiu didn't understand what it meant, but he remembered that the day he came in the town, Li Yamao, a fish seller, asked him if he went to Yuanjiazhuang to find Mrs. Qian, and said that she was a very clever lady.

They were all discussing outside, so Zhong Yiqiu could only approach Xiao Mingye, who was squatting on a pile of classified code books, and asked, "Where is there an intersection in the school, why did Qian Pozi go here?"

Xiao Mingye kept working in his hands, turned his head and glanced at him without speaking.

"Hey, what about you?" Zhong Yiqiu asked again.

"Aren't you angry?" Xiao Mingye replied.

"We'll discuss this later, let's talk about Mrs. Qian first," Zhong Yiqiu said solemnly, and after thinking about it, he added, "The first day I came to town, I met an uncle who sold fish and said she was very clever. "

Xiao Mingye wiped off his sweat and said, "They pay attention to sending ghosts and gods to call their souls, and they want to be at the crossroads, the crossroads on the left of the school. The students are afraid to go to school, last year the brigade asked Mrs. Qian to come here, and she agreed to stop doing it here."

It was the first time Zhong Yiqiu heard him say such a long speech, it was a bit strange.

Just wanting to take the opportunity to ask the question that he hadn't finished asking on the road just now, to see how he explained it, before he could say anything, he saw Wang Wenjun coming in wearing slippers.

"Second brother, your sister came this morning and said that your second brother will come back in the afternoon and ask you to go back for dinner at night," Wang Wenjun said to Xiao Mingye.

Zhong Yiqiu: "...Aren't you the second brother? The second brother also has a second brother?"