Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Xiao Mingye has never given in to anyone in his life, let alone apologized. Even with the knife resting on his neck, he might not say three words that I made a mistake. These two sentences are like killing him.But Zhong Yiqiu refused to let him go, and was unwilling to cooperate unless he apologized according to his words. She stared at her non-violently and non-cooperatively.

Xiao Mingye gritted his teeth and said it after turning these two sentences over and over in his mouth until he was about to rot.

"You can't just say it, you have to keep it in your heart, and you won't let you off so easily next time." Teacher Xiao Zhong has been a teacher for several months and is already proficient in teaching people.

"..." Xiao Mingye felt like he was back in the days when he was a student under control. The key is the teacher's standard lecture skills. No matter how long you have been away from the campus, you will subconsciously obey when you listen again.

"Go down, I'm dead!" Zhong Yiqiu only now realized that the posture of the two of them was too awkward, so she didn't open her face and complained.

Xiao Mingye remained motionless, wanting to take the opportunity to retaliate, but Zhong Yiqiu's ears turned pink, and slowly spread to his face and neck.He felt itchy, stretched out two fingers to rub his chubby earlobes, Zhong Yiqiu trembled as if he had been stabbed suddenly, and his eyes watered.

Xiao Mingye couldn't stand his pitiful appearance the most, so he let out a deep breath and rolled over.

Zhong Yiqiu's eyelids twitched again, he covered one light eye with his hand, and asked softly, "What did you say you wanted to discuss?"

Xiao Mingye pulled the quilt over the two of them and said, "You can choose to pay the contract fee in one lump sum or once a year when you contract the back mountain."

Zhong Yiqiu also paid attention to it, turned around and asked, "How much is the difference?"

"It is not specified. It is estimated that the annual payment will cost 1000 yuan per year, and the one-time payment will cost more than 50 yuan for 3 years."

Zhong Yiqiu quickly calculated the accounts in his mind, "Of course it's a good deal to pay in one lump sum."

"Not necessarily. No one knows the future development of this mountain. It may be a total loss to pay so much money at once."

3 yuan is indeed a big number. Even if the current [-]-yuan household is a very wealthy family, there may not be many in the entire county. What's more, taking out [-] yuan at once is almost a number that you can't even think about.

"If the highway is built... it won't be a loss, right?" Although she was still in bed in the room, Zhong Yiqiu carefully lowered her voice when talking about this matter.

"It is reasonable, but nothing is absolute."

Zhong Yiqiu stared at his sharp side face, guessing that he must have made a decision in his heart, Xiao Mingye is not a person who would hesitate and entangle, but he still came to discuss and ask for opinions solemnly.Zhong Yiqiu thought, did he include himself in his life plan?

"I plan to pay in one lump sum to save trouble." Xiao Mingye said as expected.

Zhong Yiqiu was silent for a while, and asked, "You want to contract for 50 years?"

"Ah."

Zhong Yiqiu turned over and lay down flat, his fingers could touch Xiao Mingye's hand when he stretched a little, so he could only bend his fingers.He thought about it for a long time, and he didn't want to say these hypocritical words but couldn't control it, "I don't know where I am after 50 years..."

Xiao Mingye's heart moved, and he vaguely touched the reason for his loneliness tonight, but he couldn't believe it, "No one will know where he is after 50 years."

Zhong Yiqiu closed her eyes as if she was caught up in guessing about the future or to avoid this problem.

"But," Xiao Mingye's deep voice rang in his ears, "It doesn't matter if it's 50 years or 100 years—wherever you are, I'll be there."

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Zhong Yiqiu despises himself very much. He never thinks that he is a timid person. Even when other boys bullied him when he was young, he never conceded defeat. He is a reckless person who judges the situation.Recently, he suddenly became timid. When Xiao Mingye said something that made him fantasize, he didn't even have the courage to ask further.

As the saying goes, a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, and now he feels that Xiao Mingye's heart is the same, he can't figure it out.

But no matter what, his vague words finally gave Zhong Yiqiu a sweet reassurance.

Early in the morning, the weather was cold and bleak, the north wind was whistling like someone was blowing a whistle, and rows of ice hangings were frozen under the eaves. Everyone shrunk their necks and slumped, only Zhong Yiqiu was finally able to see the moonlight through the clouds and mists, happy Excited to go to work.

As a result, his good mood didn't last long. It can be said that it only lasted until school when he was shattered by a piece of news.Principal Zheng announced at a meeting that Mr. Zhao Fukang, who taught sixth grade Chinese, quit.

It's already the end of the semester, and logically, he shouldn't quit suddenly at this time, no matter what, he has to finish teaching this semester, and everyone is discussing and speculating whether something happened to him at home.

Zhong Yiqiu is not very familiar with him, but his impression is still good. Zhao Fukang is about 30 years old, usually speaks politely and with a gentle voice, with a three-point smile on his face.He is not tall but has good facial features and is very popular with women. The female teacher in the office has a good relationship with him and often jokes together.

Principal Zheng was expressionless, and said seriously: "No matter why he is, the class cannot be stopped now that the end of the term is coming soon. You can help share the two courses he taught first. Wang Wenjun, you take the sixth grade Chinese, and Lao Gao, you take the sixth grade. Grade-level ideological and moral classes."

"I've already taught two classes, plus I'm afraid I'll be too busy in the sixth grade." The door is like a special seat for Lao Gao, and every time he has a meeting, he leans against the wall and smokes.

Principal Zheng was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense today, so he patted the table to sum up the order: "That's the arrangement, everyone go to class."

The weather was cold and Li Hongfei didn't go home to eat with them at noon. Xiao Mingye went up the mountain with Yuan Huhu in the morning.He didn't come back at noon, Zhong Yiqiu could only order noodles, Wang Wenjun couldn't bear to eat white noodles and condescended to fry a large plate of shredded potatoes.

"I see, this is a good thing for us. Originally there were six Chinese teachers, plus Liu Qinghong we had three, and the remaining three needed to go to work. Now there is one less for no reason." Wang Wenjun said, sucking noodles.

It was only then that Zhong Yiqiu remembered that the reading activities required the cooperation of the Chinese teacher. He seemed to be right, and asked casually, "Can you bring the Chinese lessons from the two classes?"

"Nonsense! Don't talk about two classes, four classes are fine!"

Zhong Yiqiu and Li Hongfei exchanged glances at the same time, and curled their lips at the same time.

"What's wrong? You two don't believe it?"

Li Hongfei hurriedly said: "Believe it! Believe it! Mr. Zhao actually told me half a month ago—you two guess why he quit?"

"What?"

Li Hongfei hesitated, and stared at Wang Wenjun with an expression of whether I can trust you.

"...What do you mean!" Wang Wenjun couldn't bear this kind of humiliation, and shouted angrily, "I don't want to listen to what you want to say!"

"No... I didn't mean that," Li Hongfei hurriedly explained, and said in a low voice, "He came to me to preach to me... Let me believe in religion with him, saying that the end of the world is coming...Only the Lord can save, but The Lord only saves His own believers, and others will perish and die together with the earth, so it is meaningless to be a teacher, go to school, or work..."

Zhong Yiqiu swallowed a mouthful of noodles, choked and almost spit out, quickly covered her mouth with her hands and turned her head, but Wang Wenjun, who was opposite, didn't have such good patience, and puffed the noodles into the only plate of potatoes in the middle of the table silk.

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Li Hongfei: "..."

Uncle Yi: "..."

Wang Wenjun said with a guilty conscience: "What's wrong? I fried it myself, and I have the right to destroy it!"

Zhong Yiqiu came back to her senses, and asked in confusion: "Last time I heard that they believed in God, how did they become the Lord?"

"Isn't the Lord God?"

Uncle Yi put down the bowl, his eyes worried, "No matter what it is, this is getting more and more evil. Zhao Fukang is also a high school student, so he believes such stupid things."

Li Hongfei: "Their family is still a stronghold, and they often organize meetings at home. Moreover, only four or five families in the entire village of Xiaozhaozhuang do not believe it, and the other 40 or so families do."

"Do the village cadres not care?" Zhong Yiqiu couldn't believe it.

"The village head also believes it."

.....

Uncle Yi's face was solemn, "If he can find you, he will definitely find other teachers."

"Why didn't he come to me?" Wang Wenjun laughed contemptuously, "I can boast that he believes in the explosion of the universe!"

Zhong Yiqiu couldn't laugh at all, "Is there no way to control them?"

"They haven't done anything bad, so why do they care? No one can control people's belief in religion?"

Yiqiu didn't see Xiao Mingye until class in the afternoon. He only wore a black sweater and pulled a truckload of bricks into the campus to deliver to the courtyard wall that needed to be repaired.

It was windy outside, and students were playing in the classroom after class, and there was no one outside.There was no time to repair it today, so he moved down the bricks and stacked them neatly beside them.Zhong Yiqiu approached and saw that his hands were black and red and rough from the wind, the old blue bricks were covered with mud and had to be cleaned up one by one, and the sweater he was wearing was also an old woolen sweater, which was very thin and covered with fluff ball.

No one knits sweaters for him, and the sweaters sold in the town are cheap and of poor quality. Xiao Mingye is simple to himself, the one he wears is so old, but as long as he can handle it, he won't think about buying a new one.

Zhong Yiqiu felt pain and pain in his heart, and tried to ask in a normal tone, "Is it cold?"

"Hot." Xiao Mingye laughed.

His cotton-padded jacket was casually still on the top of the cedar tree next to him, and the leaves were covered with half-melted ice. Zhong Yiqiu jumped up, took off the clothes, patted them, and prepared to take them back to the office.

"The next class is not my class, let me help you."

After Xiao Mingye finished moving the car, he rubbed the mud off his hands and pulled the car to go, "No, go to the office and stay there, it's cold outside."

After not seeing each other for a whole morning and a whole afternoon, Zhong Yiqiu was a little bit reluctant to let him go, so he said out of words, "How's the matter?"

Xiao Mingye turned the car around first, put his arm in front of him and lifted his chin, Zhong Yiqiu tacitly put the padded jacket under his arm, and helped him roll up the sweater sleeves a few times with both hands free.

After finishing, Xiao Mingye didn't take it away, instead, he rubbed the tip of Zhong Yiqiu's nose twice with his arm where the pulse was beating inside his wrist, and chuckled softly as if teasing a small animal, "It's settled, the contract will be signed next month."

"Really!" Zhong Yiqiu's excited eyes lit up and he immediately covered his nose, quickly looked around and found no one, then stared at Xiao Mingye embarrassingly.

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