folded wings

At dawn, the chickens outside began to crow. Zhang Xiaohui rubbed her eyes. She sat up and looked at the clock. It is now six o'clock, and it is reasonable to start class at seven o'clock. She didn't go to class yesterday, so she got out of bed in a hurry Cleaned up indiscriminately.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohui found that her grandmother was gone. She got up and went to the kitchen, and saw her grandmother cooking.

Zhang Xiaohui saw that grandma's hand seemed to be broken, probably from cutting wood just now.

The smell of the food attracted Zhang Xiaohui, and her stomach growled. At this time, grandma raised her head and saw Zhang Xiaohui coming, and smiled kindly at her. She stood up and pointed in the direction of the corner and said "um".

Zhang Xiaohui looked in the direction of her grandmother's finger. There was her schoolbag in the corner. She stepped forward and took a closer look. Grandma had already sewn the bag, which was even more beautiful than the original one. There was also a rabbit embroidered on it. , Zhang Xiaohui looked back at her grandmother and asked, "Did you embroider it for me?"

Grandma nodded slightly, and she walked forward, patted the dirt on Zhang Xiaohui's body, brushed her back, and asked inarticulately: "Okay, are you all right? Go to school, this book money."

Zhang Xiaohui saw that at this moment, grandma wanted to give her the book money yesterday, but it seemed that the money was more than yesterday's.

Grandma said again: "Xiaohui bought food for lunch."

Zhang Xiaohui lowered her head and her lips trembled uncontrollably, because no one had ever treated her so well, she kept nodding, "Yeah!"

"Go, Xiaohui."

Zhang Xiaohui's first meal at her grandmother's house was the best meal she had ever eaten in her life.When I was at home, I only had big dry steamed buns. Once she was very greedy for meat, so she went to the house to steal it once, but was beaten to death by Zhang Changjun. Since that time, she never dared to ask for any extra meat.

Zhang Xiaohui was very satisfied with her meal. She stood up and put on her schoolbag. This place is very close to the school. Grandma sent her to the door. Zhang Xiaohui waved her hand to grandma from a distance, signaling her to go back.

When grandma came out, she specially hugged white steamed buns for her. Zhang Xiaohui was reluctant to eat them, so she could only stuff them into her schoolbag and wait until the noon meal.

After walking for more than 20 minutes on the road, I arrived at the school.The only thing in the school that people know that this is a teacher is only a single red flag, otherwise this is just an ordinary small bungalow in the mountains.

Although this house is a small one-story house, I don't know how many times better than my own earthen house. This house is also the only beautiful house in the village.

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When Zhang Xiaohui walked into the room, the classroom had become dilapidated. After the baptism of rain, the roof was blown out of shape by the wind.

The village chief was the only one who maintained the school. He was beating and beating by himself, which attracted the surrounding students to watch.

Zhang Xiaohui also came forward and wanted to help, but her hands and claws were too small to help at all, so she sat aside silently, took out her math book and reviewed yesterday's math problems again.

But the outside wind passed through the teacher, and the books were scraped and rattled, making it impossible to study quietly.

At this time, the village chief next to him climbed down the ladder from the roof. Zhang Xiaohui looked at the precarious ladder, and hurried forward to help her up. The principal hurriedly said, "Boy, step aside!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaohui let go of her hand, the principal also jumped down, patted the dust off her body, and said to Zhang Xiaohui, "Hey! Girls love studying so much. The classroom has been repaired. Come in quickly."

Zhang Xiaohui was a little embarrassed to be said so, because she was born with a stupid head, no matter how hard she worked, it was useless, and her grades were still the same. Among the 10 students in the class, her grades were neither high nor low.

Zhang Xiaohui returned to her seat, waiting for the teacher to arrive.

The blackboards in the classroom are made of black lime, and the class seats and benches are also bought from the second-hand market in the city. Zhang Xiaohui remembers that when the school was established, he was the principal of the village, and he even went from house to house to go to school how good.

Because there are not many educated people in the village, even if the headmaster tries his best to speak, others are still indifferent. It costs money for the baby to go to school, and the village is poor and has no money. Naturally, it doesn’t matter to them whether they go to school or not, but in the end they gathered a few students. Only then did she reluctantly set up the only school in the mountains. For Zhang Xiaohui, this school was like her second home.

In fact, her biggest wish is to study hard, get admitted to university, and then take a look at what Teacher Ma said about the outside world.

"Hey, have you heard? Teacher Ma is gone, quit!"

There were people whispering about the news about Teacher Ma quitting. Zhang Xiaohui squeezed the pen tightly in her hand and listened attentively: "If Teacher Ma quits, who else will come to their school? Will it be disbanded just like that?" gone."

Because there was such a time before, there was no teacher in the school, and the students all went home. Later, the school government reluctantly sent one, which brought the students together again, but they ran away in less than half a month, and in the end they were still in a hurry. The teacher came out, and he has been teaching for more than 10 years. He has taught in the village, and five or six college students have come out of him, because of the extra weight that the big guys have on him.

Whenever a child is named, everyone will hug their child and go to the only educated teacher Ma in the village.

Now Zhang Xiaohui heard that Teacher Ma is no longer teaching, whether the village chief will come today, the most important thing is to announce this matter.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohui felt mixed emotions.

Hey, kids, hurry up, boys and I will go get the book in our hearts. "The village chief yelled outside.

Zhang Xiaohui looked up, she looked at the door and ran, there were a pile of books on the cart outside the door, Zhang Xiaohui hurried forward, picked up one and flipped through it, it was indeed new, and there was a writing notebook beside it, Teacher Ma's first two books Tianqi's money is probably the money of these books.

The village head at the side looked at Zhang Xiaohui's excited look and asked, "Boy, can you pick out a few books to read, they are all good books, they are still new."

Zhang Xiaohui put the book back in its original place, obediently pushed her hand over, bit her lip and shook her head.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohui's shy look, the village chief smiled and said, "Boy, you move all these books over here, they are all new ones."

Looking at the new book, Zhang Xiaohui remembered the question she really wanted to ask just now, and asked the principal again: "The principal, grandpa, does Teacher Ma still teach us?"

The headmaster was busy with the books on hand, wiped his sweat and said, "I won't teach anymore, he's retired."

"Then we..."

The principal looked at Zhang Xiaohui and said, "However, here comes a new teacher from the city to teach you."

Zhang Xiaohui was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

The principal nodded: "Really, kids, move all the books there quickly."

"Hey!" Zhang Xiaohui responded, looking at the brand-new book, she was very happy, thinking that she must take it back and wrap it up carefully.

"Zhang Xiaohui, Zhang Xiaohui." Zhang Xiaohui raised her head when she heard someone calling her.

"Zhang Xiaohui, have you brought your notebook and money? It's up to you."

Zhang Xiaohui said, "I've brought it, I've brought it." She hurriedly looked through the change purse, schoolbag, and pocket that she had prepared in advance.

Zhang Xiaohui remembered that grandma put it in her schoolbag, how could it be gone?

"Zhang Xiaohui, did you bring it?"

Zhang Xiaohui: "I brought it, I'll look for it later."

"Oh, hurry up then."

Zhang Xiaohui followed the route she came into the class and returned to the spot. If she guessed right, she should have fallen on the way.

The village chief at the side was busy moving books, and seeing Zhang Xiaohui panicked, he asked, "What are you doing, baby?"

Zhang Xiaohui looked anxiously at the ground and said, "I, I'm looking for my money."

The village head reminded again: My son, don't get in the way, be careful when they move books and hit you. "

Looking at the village chief, Zhang Xiaohui nodded and responded, "Yes."

At this time, a figure came to face him, and the moment Zhang Xiaohui turned around, she bumped into the man opposite him impartially, and all the scattered books were scattered on the ground. Zhang Xiaohui quickly picked up the books on the ground I kept yelling sorry: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

Just listening to the other party, a leisurely sentence came: "It's okay!"

The voice was very thin, and Zhang Xiaohui froze on the ground. At first, she thought that the other party would criticize her, but she didn't expect that it was just a sentence.

And that person's voice is really nice, Zhang Xiaohui slowly raised her head, the person in front of her has an oval face, long hair shawl, thin lips, so good-looking, people can't move their eyes away, Zhang Xiaohui remembers when she was watching TV The stars in it probably look like this, and...

"Little friend, are you okay?" The man smiled at her with gentle dimples on his face.

The sound is also nice...

"Son, what's the matter with you? The village chief at the side saw Zhang Xiaohui fell to the ground, so he quickly helped her up and looked around: "Is everything okay, baby. "

At this time, Zhang Xiaohui felt that the wound had begun to attack again. She frowned, shook her head and said, "I...I'm fine."

"Oh, it's fine, I told you not to stay here, what can I do if it hits you."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded obediently: "Well, I will be obedient." After speaking, she hugged her new book and ran to the corner.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Teacher Lin."

Zhang Xiaohui has been watching that beautiful sister silently. Just now the village chief seemed to call her... Teacher Lin.

The person on the opposite side named Teacher Lin looked at the village head and greeted him politely, and said, "Uncle, please call me Lin An, don't call me Teacher Lin, you are so weird."

The principal said excitedly, "No, teacher, don't say that. You are a cultural person. We in the mountains have no culture at all. It's okay to call the teacher."

Lin An put down the broken hair by his ears, and said politely: "The village chief, you are older than me, you should, it's really cool not to call me teacher.

The village chief was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Then Lin An, Teacher Lin An."

"Well, Lin An nodded." That's it, I don't have that sense of distance anymore. "

The village chief pointed to the book next to him and said, "Mr. Lin An, it's the children's textbook. I'll go outside and read it first."

Lin An nodded.

Zhang Xiaohui in the corner kept watching. This beautiful sister turned out to be a new teacher. She didn't look too old. I heard that the teacher graduated from a prestigious university. , Zhang Xiaohui felt that Lin An was not only good-looking, but also had a nice voice. With her as a teacher, I don't know why, but I couldn't take my eyes off her, as if I had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with her.

At this moment, Lin An noticed Zhang Xiaohui in the corner from the corner of her eye, and she looked in the direction of the corner.

Zhang Xiaohui realized that she had been spotted, she hurriedly covered it with a book, at this moment she only felt her heart pounding.

Probably because it was the first time she saw such a good-looking person, she didn't know what to say, and she was even more embarrassed by being stared at.

Although Zhang Xiaohui was thinking this way, Lin An sat directly beside her, put one hand on Zhang Xiaohui's shoulder, and asked softly: "Little sister, are you okay just now, I have some sugar for you."

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the candy in Lin An's hand. It was a big white rabbit toffee. She backed away in fright. She remembered that once because she was stealing candy at home, she was discovered by her father and was beaten to death. I dare not eat sugar,

Zhang Xiaohui shrank into the corner.

Lin An noticed something strange, leaned forward again, and took her hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm a new teacher, I'm teaching you, don't be afraid."

Zhang Xiaohui smelled a fragrance, which came from this beautiful sister, Zhang Xiaohui shrank to the corner of the wall, because she hadn't bathed for several days.

Lin An noticed that the little girl opposite seemed a little shy and not talkative.

In this way, without saying a word, she directly stuffed the candy into Zhang Xiaohui's hand: "Eat it, it's okay."

Zhang Xiaohui picked up the candy, bit half of it lightly and put it in her mouth. The candy melted in her mouth and it was really sweet.

"Is it delicious?" Lin An asked.

Zhang Xiaohui looked at Lin An, and said timidly, "Thank you." She saved half of it for her grandma, so that she could also taste such sweet candy.

Lin An felt that Zhang Xiaohui was very introverted, and saw that she liked sweets very much. Children, they love sweets the most at this age, so he took out a lot of sweets from his pocket: "Here, little sister, they are all given to you by the teacher." , take it home and eat whatever you want."

Zhang Xiaohui didn't dare to answer.Because no one has given her so much delicious food in this life, she waved her hand.

Lin An took Zhang Xiaohui's hand and asked, "What's your name, little sister?"

This pull didn't matter, but Zhang Xiaohui's whip marks were torn apart, she quickly retracted it, and replied in a low voice: "Zhang Xiaohui."

Lin An "oh" for a moment: "Zhang Xiaohui, Huihui! Isn't that right?"

Zhang Xiaohui pursed her lips and said, "Yeah." She didn't dare to look at Lin An.

Lin An felt Zhang Xiaohui's strangeness at this time, but she didn't say it clearly, and smiled on the surface: "Teacher Huihui went out to see if the work outside is over."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded silently.

"Hey, Teacher Lin An is coming to distribute the books for the children." The village head outside the door greeted again.

"Okay, uncle, I'm here."

Seeing Lin An walking away, Zhang Xiaohui got up and looked at Lin An's back, and at the toffee she had left for her. She felt that the candy was delicious.