Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu has no time to think about what Zhao Honghua is up to. He has no time to think about other irrelevant things recently. The school will have a final exam soon, arrange review, test paper questions, winter vacation homework, and the teachers' semester summary. Said to wait until the next semester.

The more important thing is that Xiao Mingye has been familiar with the orchard for a week and is about to follow the car on the road. Zhong Yiqiu started to feel uneasy when he heard the news, but he didn't dare to show it, and helped him pack his luggage item by item in an orderly manner.

He went to the street by himself and bought a large stainless steel thermos. Xiao Mingye brought back a military field kettle. Although it has a large capacity and good quality, it is not insulated. It is best to have hot water when going out in winter.I also bought some cold medicine, antipyretics, painkillers, band-aids, antifreeze cream and other standing medicines and filled a big bag. Xiao Mingye has two pairs of military cotton boots that are waterproof and non-slip, so I don’t need to buy any more. Zhong Yiqiu bought them for him. Ten pairs of cotton socks.

When he bought it, he didn't feel that he needed everything. After buying it, he started to worry. Although everyone knew that he and Xiao Mingye had a good relationship, would others think too much of helping to prepare for everything like this?Do you think he is abnormal?What would Xiao Mingye think?

After looking at a bunch of things and worrying for half an hour, he unraveled himself—what else could he think?Except for my liking autumn gene mutation to like men, who else would have thought that men would have unreasonable thoughts on men?

Zhong Yiqiu was worried that it would be inconvenient for Xiao Mingye to do things after he went out, so he set aside an afternoon to learn how to ride a motorcycle before he left, who knew he would learn it in less than half an hour, so he took Xiao Mingye for a walk , Bought two legs of lamb and came back, Xiao Mingye will leave tomorrow, and invite Liu Zi, Li Hongfei and Yuan Huhu to dinner in the evening.

Uncle Yi stood up today and was able to walk to the yard. After so long, he walked over the threshold independently again. He was so happy that he walked like a child to show off to everyone.Excited, seeing off, joining in the fun, purely for drinking... The six of them drank nearly ten catties of liquor, and in the end only Xiao Mingye was still sober, and took Wang Wenjun back to the room and got the six sons and Yuan Huhu into Zhong Yiqiu Room.

The dishes and chopsticks were all piled up in the kitchen. Xiao Mingye washed his face and went back to his room. He thought that Zhong Yiqiu had gone to bed early after drinking, but he didn't expect that this kid not only didn't sleep, but also sat cross-legged on the bed and seriously covered the canvas. Pack things in the bag.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Xiao Mingye asked sitting opposite him.

"Pack up and go to sleep."

His eyes were clear and bright, and he spoke clearly, but he was obviously drunk from his actions. He picked up a bag and handed it to Xiao Mingye like a ticket—this is medicine!Make sure that Xiao Mingye's eyes are on the bag and he really sees it clearly before putting it in the bag, and pointing out the location to him for reconfirmation --- put it here!

Every movement in the whole process seemed to be slowed down and lengthened, and everything had to be executed strictly according to the steps, so that Zhong Yiqiu was a little dazed after the things were fully loaded and zipped up... because it took too long and he had forgotten What are you wearing?Is it all set up?

Seeing him frowning, Xiao Mingye wanted to open the bag and reconfirm, and quickly held his hand, "Okay, I remember everything."

"Really?" Zhong Yiqiu didn't believe it.

"real."

"Where do you put the socks?" Zhong Yiqiu questioned suspiciously.

Xiao Mingye: "..."

Zhong Yiqiu caught him and started to get angry, "I'll just say you..."

"Sleep!" Xiao Mingye lifted his bag and threw it on the stool, hugging him and throwing him down on the bed.

The two people who were drunk were dizzy, and the bed under them seemed to have turned into a big ship, leading them on a rampage on the rough sea.Zhong Yiqiu was really drunk and acted more sober than anyone else, struggling to take a bath, Xiao Mingye had no choice but to hold him in his arms and lift his legs to hold him down, and yelled in a low voice: "Stop making trouble! "

Zhong Yiqiu clings to his body, as if his hands are not his own and there is nowhere to put them. He thinks that Xiao Mingye will leave tomorrow, and we may not meet again until next year... The feelings in his heart melt into hot magma in two fiery bodies It seems that it is about to come out majesticly under the friction and burning!No wonder everyone said that Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, Zhong Yiqiu restrained the last bit of rationality before blurting out impulsively, but only dared to put his trembling hand on Xiao Mingye's waist.

"Xiao Mingye, are you happy?" Zhong Yiqiu murmured, not sure if he said it subconsciously or really asked.

He was resting on Xiao Mingye's arm, his slender and white neck was in stark contrast to his black, strong and hard muscles, Xiao Mingye did not dare to move, everything in front of him seemed to be a fantasy in a dream, swaying and misty , he wasn't sure if what he heard was true.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't seem to need his answer either, and continued, "Liu Zi said you're glad to know me, right?"

"No." Xiao Mingye finally heard it clearly.

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

"It's not happiness, it's another feeling."

"What is it?"

Xiao Mingye didn't speak, the smell of alcohol in his breath hit Zhong Yiqiu's ears, making his head throbbing.

"Say it! What is it?" Zhong Yiqiu scratched his waist lightly twice maliciously.

Xiao Mingye was not afraid of ticklish but his psoas muscles trembled when he touched him, he grabbed his hand to stop making trouble.

Zhong Yiqiu felt the itching on his forehead, it was Xiao Mingye's chin's rough stubble being gently rubbed, and his voice that was so difficult that he even choked up, "I'll tell you when I come back."

Zhong Yiqiu fell into a deep sleep with this promise that seemed to be sanded to blood.

.....

When I woke up again, the room was empty, and it was cold beside me.Zhong Yiqiu's mind was blank and empty, and he counted the wooden boards on the roof and felt under the pillow with staring eyes. Sure enough, he first touched 100 yuan and a hard object, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a handful of two palms Such a long knife!The outside is a scabbard made of cowhide. When the knife is pulled out, the light is cold and bright, reflecting a white shadow. The handle is also engraved with patterns like the daggers in martial arts movies. Zhong Yiqiu likes to hold it in his hand and looks at it over and over again. He wants to test the blade with his fingers but is afraid Taili cut his hand, got up and took an old homework book from the table and lightly almost cut through everything - unexpectedly so sharp!He didn't dare to touch it casually anymore, carefully inserting the scabbard and holding it to his chest, is Xiao Mingye worried?Then there is no need to get a knife, right?

Zhong Yiqiu felt that God was against him, and something that scared him happened on the first day Xiao Mingye left!

Just after eating in the morning, the quiet village was awakened by the sound of firecrackers, but it is not a good thing to set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, because someone may have died.The voice came from Yuanjiazhuang behind. Uncle Yi couldn't sit still because he was worried. He is from Yuanjiazhuang, and most of the village is related no matter how far or near.

When I arrived at school, Zhong Yiqiu listened to some teachers discussing that the grandfather of teacher Yuan Baolin, the fourth grade teacher, had passed away. He was already in his 80s and died peacefully.He first went back to the courtyard and told Uncle Yi to reassure him. Uncle Yi breathed a sigh of relief. The death of an old man at this age is a happy funeral, and this old man has four daughters and four sons plus more than ten nephews and nieces. It's going to be a big deal.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't know how big it was. Uncle Yi told him that the old man had to stay at home for at least seven days, singing operas, doing rituals, and burning paper every day... After finding a Fengshui master to choose a cemetery for burial, there will be another seven days of bustle. After the first seven days, it will be over ... Zhong Yiqiu thinks this is half a month, doing things every day!He is most afraid of these gods and ghosts!How to live this half a month!

He didn't have the nerve to tell Uncle Yi, and went back to school in fear.When school was over at noon, I saw two small agricultural tractors coming back from town pulling a paper-made horse, a house, and a few villains. Zhong Yiqiu dared not look at it but couldn't control his curiosity and secretly glanced at it. The weird red ball reminded him of a dream he once had. Before he knew Xiao Mingye, he bought a bright red mosquito net for himself, which caused him to have a terrible nightmare. A paper bride...

——Where did Xiao Mingye go?Zhong Yiqiu went back dejectedly.

Lin Yufang was busy in the kitchen alone, and Zhong Yiqiu felt sorry for not helping her to light the fire. He sincerely admired this girl. It was so cold to ride a bicycle from the town to the countryside, and then go back at night. This self-inflicted hardship required a lot of courage.

"When did he leave?" Lin Yufang asked while waiting for the pot to heat up.

Zhong Yiqiu felt a little guilty, "Morning."

"You didn't send him?"

She tilted her head and smiled playfully, Zhong Yiqiu couldn't help being nervous and couldn't figure out what she meant, pretending to be calm and said: "No, he left early, I haven't woken up yet."

Pour cabbage into the pot, the aroma of hot oil and the rising white mist blurred her face, and Lin Yufang said, "He didn't even tell me about it."

Zhong Yiqiu could hear the loneliness in her tone, she couldn't bear it but couldn't say a word of comfort.

"Xiao Mingye—" She leaned against the chopping board behind her and elongated her voice like an exclamation. After she finished speaking, she slowly lowered her eyes to the ground, "I rejected me again."

Zhong Yiqiu couldn't see her expression clearly through the stove, this sentence made him sad and surprised, when did Lin Yufang confess her love again?When did these two people get connected right under my nose?Xiao Mingye didn't reveal anything!

Lin Yufang shrugged her shoulders and pursed her lips, sighed intentionally, and said bluntly and helplessly, "But it doesn't matter, there will be another time."

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

He looked dumbfounded as if he was frightened. Lin Yufang looked amused and teased him, "For a man like Xiao Mingye, it's worth all the suffering for him! Don't you think so?"

The stimulation of this tragic statement to Zhong Yiqiu is like being poured with cold water in the cold winter!

Lin Yufang's complacent smile echoed in his mind all afternoon. He was both ashamed and afraid. He was ashamed that he was not as brave as a woman as a man, and he was afraid that he could not compete with Lin Yufang...

As soon as it was dark, the funeral music could be heard from far away, accompanied by exaggerated cries and mourning, Zhong Yiqiu's scalp was numb and restless.

Li Hongfei was so busy during this period that he did not touch the ground. He taught two classes, and the two classes had to write questions for the final exam papers. He had never taught the third grade to write questions, and he was afraid that he would not be able to grasp the direction.Seeing that Zhong Yiqiu hadn't left after get off work, he leaned over and whispered, "I heard that Mr. Liu came back from the hospital today."

I thought that Zhong Yiqiu would be excited and at least would ask about the situation, but he just raised his head and didn't say anything.

Li Hongfei went on to say: "The female teachers discussed it and decided to go see her tomorrow."

"It's better not to go at this time." Zhong Yiqiu frowned and sighed slightly.

"Principal Zheng said the same thing, don't let them go."

Zhong Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "You went to Li Yunhuan's house again at noon, what do you say?"

"What else can I say!" Li Hongfei became angry when he thought about it. "I just don't want to go to school. I don't think Li Yunhuan wants to go to school. When Principal Zheng came back, he said forget it and tried his best."

"What can an eight-year-old do if he doesn't go to school? He can't read all the words..."

"Hey! We can't control it when we leave the school gate." Li Hongfei said as he looked at the sky outside the campus that was slowly sinking into darkness.

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