Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu was taken aback. The true face of the legendary Qian Pozi was completely beyond his expectation. When he heard these nagging people, the first thing he thought of was the fairy-like or evil-looking clothes. At the very least, he had to be skinny. She looks like a master of Taoism... I didn't expect to be a cheerful fat old lady!

It was frozen all night and I still haven't had enough food. The dishes were cold as soon as the cold wind blew.

He thought it would be enough to go there at night, but he didn't expect that the teachers made an appointment to have a banquet at noon the next day.The gifts in the countryside are small, and the gift money that everyone has negotiated is five yuan. It seems that they must eat the money back to make up for it.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't want to go, since the burial was going to be done today, the sound of firecrackers and musical instruments hadn't stopped since daybreak.The cemetery of Yuanjiazhuang is relatively far away in a deep ditch behind Zhengjiazhuang. It is said that it is a geomantic treasure land shown by a very powerful Yunyou expert decades ago. In order to grab this position, Zhengjiazhuang often fought with them and made troubles all the way to the town. At that time, the government specially came to settle the lawsuit for them, and half of the cemeteries were built there.

The funeral must go through the gate of the school, and the crossroad next to the supply and marketing cooperative is still an important place for thousands of women. To hold a ceremony here to burn the clothes, beds and other things of the dead, the filial sons and grandchildren have to kneel here and cry for nearly half an hour. !

Zhong Yiqiu became apprehensive just listening to it, what worried him the most was that the funeral procession would leave around noon, and the school would be over at 12 o'clock, wouldn't it be that the students would run into them just in time!In the morning, he and Principal Zheng suggested that the students could skip one class and let the students go back first. The principal laughed at him, "Believe it or not? Even if they leave school early, they won't go back and squat here to watch the excitement!"

The teachers in the office burst into laughter when they heard this. Lao Gao slumped his shoulders and pulled the old padded jacket on his body to stand out in the middle of the office. Country bumpkins are no match for you city folks, and bumpkins are not afraid of anything."

He kept emphasizing "we" and "you" in his words, obviously repelling Zhong Yiqiu as an outsider. From the beginning to now, when he talked about Zhong Yiqiu's elder Gao, he was eccentric. Zhong Yiqiu never provoked him or even took the initiative to talk to him. He didn't understand before Knowing that he might be doing it for the salary, he was unconvinced.

In the past, he pretended not to hear cynicism or provoking Zhong Yiqiu. Lao Gao is an elder when he is old. Zhong Yiqiu was educated since childhood to respect the old and love the young and not to offend the elders. He also overheard the discussion behind him and Yuan Rongju, always worried that they would pursue him. About being expelled from the university...

But I don't know when Zhong Yiqiu gradually stopped being afraid of being discovered. Xiao Mingye was right, so what if he was fired?He did nothing wrong.What about being ostracized?It's enough to have the people you care about by your side!

"Teacher Gao," Zhong Yiqiu said calmly and solemnly, "They are just little country bumpkins with a long way to go in life, and they have plenty of time and opportunity to remove the words 'little' and 'country bumpkin', so——they are different from you. "

The noisy office was suddenly silent. Everyone didn't understand the meaning of his words at first, and after they reacted, they became more silent. The invisible tension seemed to change into a dark miasma, which slowly rose from the bottom of the feet and filled the whole room, suffocating everyone. one person.

Lao Gao didn't expect him to reply, no matter how he ran against Zhong Yiqiu before, he always kept his head down and said nothing.Today, he was stunned by the sudden counterattack. After realizing the meaning, his face changed from embarrassment to anger, and he rushed up and pointed at Zhong Yiqiu, "What do you mean! It's not big or small, your words are too stinky!"

Zhong Yiqiu was sitting on the seat, and saw him rushing over with his face twisted and staring, his dirty black fingers poking at his face, and the smell of long-term smoking choked his forehead!The teacher who was close to him hurriedly stood up and dodged it. Li Hongfei, who was behind two tables, rushed over to try to grab Lao Gao... Seeing that his hand was about to hit his face, Zhong Yiqiu had already quietly retracted his leg just now and immediately stood up , he didn't dodge back and quickly went up to him, his head sideways dodged the hand in front of him and at the same time he raised his foot - he kicked up Uncle Yi's chair next to him, and when Lao Gao saw the chair bumping towards him, he immediately stopped and stepped back in a panic Take a few steps back.

After all, he is over 50 years old, and he was frightened and tired from these troubles. He couldn't stand upright and leaned on Principal Zheng's desk for a while, gasping for breath, two emotions of gnashing his teeth and fear were intertwined on his face, pointing at Zhong Yiqiu, speechless, " you you……"

"Okay!" Principal Zheng stood up from behind him, and shouted angrily: "You are so old, why are you making trouble! You still want to beat someone? Who can you beat!"

Zhong Yiqiu looked at him indifferently, with a calm and cold look at the end of his raised eyes.

"And you!" Principal Zheng turned around and scolded Zhong Yiqiu again, "He is an old man, what will you do if you meet him?...Don't make trouble for me again!"

"Principal, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time." Zhong Yiqiu sincerely apologized.

After school, the teachers didn't go home and waited for a while to go to Yuan Baolin's house for a banquet. Zhong Yiqiu looked at the students crowded together on the road outside the school gate and sighed helplessly. The principal was right, most of the children were really not afraid and waited to watch the fun .

The three of them didn't intend to go, they strolled back to eat through the small gate, Wang Wenjun put his feet on Zhong Yiqiu's shoulder, "I didn't realize that Teacher Xiao Zhong usually doesn't like to talk, and he can be very vicious when he scolds people!"

Li Hongfei was not happy, "That's how it should be! Lao Gao's harsh words always target him."

Zhong Yiqiu pushed away Wang Wenjun's slender arm, and said sullenly, "It's true that you shouldn't laugh at him because of his age, but he has been talking endlessly, and I hope he won't cause trouble again in the future."

"Probably not," Li Hongfei comforted, "Don't talk about it, what do you want to eat? I'll cook today..."

"Mr. Xiao Zhong—" the high-pitched voice of Lian's loudspeaker resounded throughout the campus like a broadcast.

Zhong Yiqiu turned her head and didn't see where she was. Only when a student pointed her finger at her did she realize that she was standing at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative and shouting... This penetrating power is unparalleled!

He hurried over, Li Lianhua called him, maybe someone called him, he took the initiative to call back once a week, so as not to worry about his mother, and he was afraid of troublesome people calling, but since Chen Yuan knew the phone number here, he often called, and sometimes the call time When he grows up, he will give Li Lianhua a dollar or two to thank.

While running, Zhong Yiqiu thought it must be Chen Yuan. When he called half a month ago, he said that he would come over soon. He didn't believe it for so long, and he didn't know how to arrange it.There are people on the side of the road outside the school gate. A dozen people from the village are clearing the road and placing things for the ceremony. The teachers also come out to watch. Everyone wears a white filial cloth on their arms, Zhong Yi Qiusao He glanced at Lao Gao and Principal Zheng standing together under the basketball hoop in the distance and didn't know what to say. He was probably suing, but he had no time to take care of it now.

Li Lianhua stood at the door watching the excitement, and when she saw her coming towards the back room, she pouted, Zhong Yiqiu thanked her before going in, picked up the microphone and called, "Chen Yuan?"

No one spoke on the opposite side, Zhong Yiqiu thought that Chen Yuan walked away and didn't know how long he would have to wait, when he suddenly heard a voice from the receiver, "Who is your name?"

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

"Xiao Mingye? Xiao Mingye! Xiao Mingye—" Zhong Yiqiu repeated in disbelief, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, holding the receiver tightly against his ear.

The nasal sound coming out of his ear was Xiao Mingye's smile, and Zhong Yiqiu felt that this kind of air flow passed through a distant telephone line and smoked his ears, making them numb.

"Where have you been? How did you make the call? Are you okay?" Zhong Yiqiu finally calmed down and asked repeatedly.

"In a place called Fengquan Town, it's fine to call a restaurant by the side of the road." Xiao Mingye answered one by one.

Zhong Yiqiu was amused by him, thinking that he had only left for a week, it seemed like a long time since they had been apart, she was holding back a thousand words but she didn't know where to start.

Xiao Mingye didn't speak, but the two of them were on the high-consumed phone, but they both kept silent as if they were just listening to the familiar breathing sound from afar.

"When will you come back?" Zhong Yiqiu suddenly felt aggrieved and asked in a low voice.

"Back in the first ten days of the twelfth lunar month."

Zhong Yiqiu pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. Both of them knew in their hearts that the winter vacation was going to be in the first ten days of the twelfth lunar month.

"No hurry, I'll wait for you."

The funeral procession outside came over, the sound of mourning even overwhelmed the sound of musical instruments exploding, and the mighty yelling and howling came into the microphone. Xiao Mingye didn't know if he heard what he said just now, and asked: " What's going on outside?"

"Grandpa Yuan Baolin has passed away, and the funeral is going on today." Zhong Yiqiu had mixed feelings, both annoyed that he didn't hear and thankful that he didn't hear.

"Are you afraid?" Xiao Mingye laughed at him.

His voice came out through the radio waves, which was familiar yet unfamiliar. When he laughed, his voice seemed to be electrified along with the telephone line. It was deep and magnetic, and Zhong Yiqiu's ears felt as if electrified.

Zhong Yiqiu wanted to ask him if it was cold, and whether his clothes would keep him warm when he arrived in the north, but the funeral procession had already reached the intersection. The constant crackling of firecrackers and singing-like wailing made him upset, and he wanted to squat down with his other ear covered. But it wasn't long enough, he squeezed his body into a corner and tried to avoid the noise outside, but it didn't help.

"The car is leaving, I'll hang up first." Before he could speak, Xiao Mingye spoke first, and Zhong Yiqiu shouted loudly in frustration, "Okay! Be careful!"

"Don't be afraid, wait for me."

The filial sons outside cried and sang, "My poor dad—why did you leave so early—"

Zhong Yiqiu stood there blankly holding the microphone for five or six minutes, trying to recall if she really heard these four words just now...

Walking out of the hut inside, he still hasn't regained his soul, his face is blushing, his heart is beating and his ears are buzzing, he stumbles on the threshold without looking at the road, staggers a few steps and rushes out to hold on to the wall before he stands still in danger.

"Teacher Zhong?" Lin Yufang called out in surprise.

The team was going to pass the road opposite her counter, and she closed the door at this time because of the crowd.Zhong Yiqiu quickly calmed down and greeted her, but when she looked up, she saw Zheng Laosan.

Lin Yufang was sitting on a high stool at the counter. On the counter was a cardboard box filled with colorful glass beads. She picked out the colors and matched them before wearing them into bracelets.Zheng Laosan lay on the outside of the counter with his butt pouted, his upper body resting on the counter, his head thrust forward vigorously, and the man without a neck forced a gap between his head and his body.

Zhong Yiqiu knew what was going on as soon as he saw him with a vulgar look on his face, this bastard was flirting with Lin Yufang!

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