Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Uncle Yi's room has a black and white Panda TV. Before it was dark, the six sons took it out and put it in the yard to watch.

The six sons helped all day today. In his own words, his tired arms were thinner. Uncle Yi took out all the bacon that he treasured during the Chinese New Year to thank him.

The six sons pestered them to drink, but Zhong Yiqiu got drunk on the first night here, it was too embarrassing, so he didn't drink any more.

"Aren't you disrespecting me? I've heard it all. You and Director Yuan both drank and didn't drink with me. Is it because I'm not an official?" Zhong Yiqiu got acquainted, and said with hooked shoulders.

But he didn't have Zhong Yiqiu Gao, he put on his shoulders as if he was being rescued by Zhong Yiqiu.

"Drink less, today's wine is not as strong as last time." Uncle Yi also advised.

Zhong Yiqiu only drank a couple of sips, and was surprised to find that Liu Zi's eyes were straightened. Before the meal, he poured wine like a knife and tried to persuade him to drink. He looked like I was a big deal, and Zhong Yiqiu was afraid that he would not be able to escape tonight.

"He, it's half a cup," Yi Shu turned his back and said secretly to Zhong Yiqiu.

Although the six sons were a little dizzy, their ears were perky, "Who has half a glass, I'm so happy to see Teacher Zhong today, I'm drinking hard", and he was about to reach out his hand to embrace Zhong Yiqiu.

Sitting between them, Wang Wenjun was so annoyed by him that he stood up and changed places with Zhong Yiqiu.

"It's not nice to be called Mr. Zhong, what do you call you at home?" Sixth son said with one hand on the table.

"Call me Yiqiu," Zhong Yiqiu replied.

"Yiqiu? Which meaning, Uncle Yi's righteousness?" Liu Zi slapped his chopsticks on the table and exclaimed, "So you two are still of the same generation!"

Zhong Yiqiu smiled, he liked Liu Zi very much, he was enthusiastic and playful, and patiently explained to him, "It means Yi, I was born in autumn, so I am called Yiqiu."

"Big illiterate!" Wang Wenjun switched to the opposite side of Liuzi and kicked him with a smile.

The six sons kicked his legs away twice, strongly dissatisfied, "Who is illiterate, I finished elementary school!"

Then he asked Zhong Yiqiu: "Yiqiu is not good at shouting, what did your mother call you?"

Zhong Yiqiu was a little hesitant, his nickname was too naive, and only his mother was still calling at home, so he didn't want to tell others.

But Liu Zi was lying on the table, with his face resting on his hands, turning his round eyes and smilingly staring at him, and he blurted out: "My mother calls me Qiu'er."

"Qiu'er, that's good. I'll call you Qiu'er from now on. It sounds like a girl." Liu Zi straightened up, took a bite of vegetables and added, "You look like a girl too."

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

When Xiao Mingye came back, only Zhong Yiqiu was sitting in the yard watching TV, concentrating.

He glanced at it, and it turned out to be a cartoon, a cat chasing a little mouse with its teeth and claws.

Xiao Mingye walked over with his pockets in his pockets, and stood in front of him with his strong body, blocking the TV completely.

Zhong Yiqiu was watching enthusiastically. He saw Xiao Mingye when he came in, but he couldn't bear to distract himself to say hello. Now this person is specially blocking in front of the TV.

For some reason, Zhong Yiqiu ignored him, stretched his neck and continued to watch TV from the side while tilting his body.

The expected effect was not achieved, Xiao Mingye took another half step forward, bent down to approach Zhong Yiqiu and whispered two words - Qiu'er.

His voice was already low and magnetic, but when he said these two words, he seemed to be half whispering, half of which was still flowing between his lips and teeth, and the other half had already reached the other party's ear socket.

Zhong Yiqiu felt that his forehead was almost touching hers, and the word Qiu'er was like a slippery and sticky mollusc, winding its way back into her ear, and his goosebumps were numb in an instant. Get up.

He jumped up in shock, so violently that Xiao Mingye hadn't retracted his body yet.

The two foreheads slammed together.

Zhong Yiqiu felt as if he had hit a boulder, his head hurt, he staggered a big step before he stood still, angrily, he was about to open his mouth to ask him why he was crazy.

In the midst of this flash, Zhong Yiqiu's logical thinking ability as a science student suddenly woke up after being stunned. At the critical moment, he grabbed a life-saving rope and wandered back to his original position.

-------He called me "Qiu'er", it must be that he met Liu Zi on the road, Liu Zi told him, and seeing Xiao Mingye's head hit like a normal person, with his hands in his pockets standing straight Standing two steps away, tilting his head and watching with a half-smile, there must be something wrong!

---Did Liu Zi tell him what I said about him?Otherwise, you won't have this expression?With such a big mouth, Liu Zi promised not to tell Xiao Mingye!

Xiao Mingye stood calmly, his short-cut head showed his facial features as tough as a knife. He was about 1.9 meters tall, his shoulders were wide and his legs were long, and his back was straight.

Zhong Yiqiu felt guilty, glanced from bottom to top, and took two steps forward.

Xiao Mingye sneered with the corners of his mouth up, seeing his expression showed that he had come to his senses.

The mistake was that he actually believed Liu Zi, and "don't tell others that he said it", isn't it only the two of them who know about this, who else can say it!

Xiao Mingye changed his posture, waiting for the boy to explain.

"That, that..." Zhong Yiqiu finally came up to him, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Uncle Yi said that you have old second-grade math textbooks in your room, I want to see..."

Zhong Yiqiu was serious nonsense.

Xiao Mingye narrowed his eyes and stared at him dangerously.

"What are you two doing, worshiping heaven and earth?" Wang Wenjun and Uncle Yi came in together, probably saw them at the door just now.

With his skinny upper body bare, his clothes draped over his shoulders, and with his hands on his hips, he continued cheaply, "Second Brother Xiao is Second Brother Xiao, so I only like people from the city!"

Zhong Yiqiu's face blushed when he heard some incoherent words from him, and wanted to imitate the way Xiao Mingye scolded Zhang Erwa at the town government in the morning, which was both imposing and relieved.

But he never cursed, his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't speak.

"Get out!" Xiao Mingye said, turned around and entered the room.

Zhong Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he cursed out, otherwise he would have suffocated himself to death.

Before going to bed at night, Zhong Yiqiu remembered that he had forgotten to borrow books. Although he had already got the new textbooks for this semester today, the old textbooks from last year had the comments and lesson preparation notes from the teachers he used before, which made it easier to study.

He pushed open the door and came out, seeing that the lights in Xiao Mingye's room next to him were off, thinking he was asleep, he hesitated for a while, walked over and knocked on the door lightly.

After several knocks but no response, Zhong Yiqiu thought this guy wouldn't be angry because he said something about him, right?

"He went to take a bath in the river, you wait a while," Uncle Yi said through the small gate of the vegetable garden.

In front of the school is the field of Zhengjiazhuang. There is Xiaohe next to Zhengjiazhuang. It is not big, but the water is relatively deep and clean. They always go there to take a bath in summer.

After eating just now, Uncle Yi and Wang Wenjun asked him to go to the bathroom together, but he didn't go because he didn't know how to swim and he didn't dare to go because the cartoon was so good...

I had no choice but to wash in the vegetable garden secretly, afraid that someone would come in on the way, listening to the six directions and staring at all directions as if fighting a war.

Zhong Yiqiu was afraid that she would miss him when he came back, and would knock on the door again later, so she had to move out the small bench and sit at the door and wait.

Before Xiao Mingye entered the courtyard, he heard the sound of crackling inside, turned around and came in from the door, and saw Zhong Yiqiu with his bare legs frowning and frantically chasing away mosquitoes.

The nearly full moon's light covered the entire yard, as if cast on a calm lake.

It was the first time Xiao Mingye saw him wearing shorts, the cold moonlight reflected his two smooth and thin long legs, Xiao Mingye thought out of season, Zhong Yiqiu was actually quite tall.

"You're back, help me find a book, the mosquitoes are about to bite me to death." Zhong Yiqiu stood up and stamped her feet.

Xiao Mingye found that he didn't know when his attitude towards him changed. A few days ago, he said hello, thank you, and spoke politely and restrainedly. Now he is becoming more and more impolite.

After finding the book and coming out, Zhong Yiqiu turned around and was about to go back to the house.

"You have nothing to say to me?" Xiao Mingye asked.

Zhong Yiqiu turned to look at him, Xiao Mingye took a shower and changed into a vest, exposing his muscular arms and shoulders, his black skin glowing coldly in the moonlight, like a brave warrior.

"I really didn't mean that, I just don't understand why I still call him second brother if I'm not second brother?" Zhong Yiqiu said sincerely, seeing that Xiao Mingye didn't respond, he scratched his arm with a strong thirst for knowledge, "I haven't Understand why, can you tell me?"

"Go back and study," Xiao Mingye said after being silent for a while.

Back in the room, Zhong Yiqiu was still in a daze, did he just sighed.

For the next two days, Zhong Yiqiu did nothing but concentrate on studying the second-grade mathematics textbooks, and then asked Uncle Yi for advice on how to prepare lessons and how to teach them.

Uncle Yi taught art, and there was only so much he could teach him. He brought books to Wang Wenjun, who said that he who taught Chinese didn't know how to teach mathematics.

Zhong Yiqiu could only figure it out on her own, and read a few teaching materials for teacher education at Uncle Yi's place. She felt that she could deal with the initial stage first, and then explore and summarize the rest at work.

On the first day of school on September 9st, Zhong Yiqiu got up early.

Xiao Mingye volunteered to help cook the fire, but Xiao Mingye didn't stop him.

He was very happy, but he was smoked out in less than 5 minutes.

For the first time to meet the student's carefully groomed face also turned into Guan Gong, so he could only wash his hair and face in a hurry.

In rural schools, the first day of school is simply to register, change classrooms, recognize teachers, and clean the campus in the rest of the time.

Zhong Yiqiu sat in the office after 7 o'clock, and the teachers came in one after another, some greeted him, some pretended not to see him, and most of them looked at him with various unclear eyes.

The students are already boiling outside, and the small campus is full of children in small groups, running around like sheep.

There is only one class for each grade, and there is no division into classes. The classrooms of each grade are also fixed. When it is time for a grade, the children will automatically go to the classroom without the teacher's assignment.

There was a clock hanging at the door of the office. Uncle Yi went out and pulled the rope below to ring the bell. Within 5 minutes, groups of lambs came into their pens according to their size.

Li Hongfei was sitting near the door of the office. After the bell rang, he came over and asked Zhong Yiqiu to go to the classroom with him.

Zhong Yiqiu followed him out and walked past the corner of the corridor between the fourth grade and the third grade, her heart began to pound.

He prepared for so many days, and took countless deep breaths in the office before he calmed down. At this moment, he completely disappeared.

"Are you nervous? Do you want to prepare?" Li Hongfei stopped at the bottom of the classroom corridor and asked him.

The sound of chaos in the classroom made his heart beat faster.

Zhong Yiqiu looked at him gratefully, and almost hugged him. He wanted to stop Li Hongfei just now.

Can I stop for a moment?To let myself take a breath, but I am embarrassed, afraid of delaying time.

"It's okay, just treat yourself as a student and go to class." Li Hongfei said with a smile, pursing his dimples.

Zhong Yiqiu took a deep breath, as if going to the execution ground, but her voice was very calm, "Let's go!"

Li Hongfei walked in front, and Zhong Yiqiu stood still at the door, waiting for him to introduce herself before entering.

He heard Li Hongfei clap his hands, and the classroom fell silent.

"Hello students, congratulations on entering the second grade." Li Hongfei recalled with a crisp voice, "I am your second grade teacher, Li Hongfei."

Zhong Yiqiu could see half of the podium, and Li Hongfei turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, and also thoughtfully marked it in pinyin.

"Next, I want to introduce you to your math teacher." Li Hongfei turned around and patted the chalk dust on his hands, and continued, "Some students have heard about it during the summer vacation. There is a new college student in our school... "

Zhong Yiqiu: "...Why are you still playing tricks? Hurry up!"

Li Hongfei deliberately kept silent for a few seconds to whet everyone's appetite, and then continued: "You are very lucky, this college student teacher is assigned to our class to teach you mathematics!"

There was a "coax" sound like a lit firewood burning below, chattering, chattering, cheering, and slapping the table, all in chaos.

Li Hongfei clapped his hands, "Okay, be quiet! Next, let's applaud and welcome the new Teacher Zhong!"

Crack clap clap, warm applause rang out in the classroom.

Zhong Yiqiu wiped the sweat off his face, exhaled, and walked into the classroom with his chest out.

Standing next to Li Hongfei, he tried his best to keep a smile on his lips, and looked up to say hello.

More than fifty pairs of childish and pure eyes stared at him curiously and excitedly.

Zhong Yiqiu just opened his mouth, but suddenly he couldn't make any sound.