folded wings

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the new books on her desk, including mathematics and Chinese, all kinds, miscellaneous, and fairy tale books that she had never read before. The covers of the books were all brand new. I heard that these were all new ones. The beautiful teacher sent it specially, which Zhang Xiaohui never thought of.

"Okay, kids, I'm leaving first. This is the new teacher who taught you." The village chief introduced Lin An in front.

Everyone looked at the new teacher and became excited: "Teacher, why are you so white? Are all the people in your city so white and as good-looking as you?"

Someone from the bottom retorted: "Why is the teacher not from the city, but a fairy descended from the earth, and the people in the city are not as good-looking as the teacher."

Lin An was amused by the childish words of the children at this time, and said embarrassingly, "Teacher, let me introduce myself first." Then Lin An picked up the chalk and wrote his name "Lin An" on the blackboard. Character.

Zhang Xiaohui at the bottom memorized these two words, and secretly wrote them down without anyone noticing, "Lin___An"

She secretly wrote stroke by stroke according to the words on the blackboard in an exercise book, which was her most beautiful book.

"This is the teacher's name. Students can call me Teacher Lin. I teach students all subjects, just like your old teacher Ma."

The village chief next to him said, "Okay, Mr. Lin, I'm leaving first."

Lin An nodded. "Uncle, thank you for today's textbook."

The village chief bowed his hands and said: "Oh, what a shame, you guys are not allowed to make trouble after I leave."

"Okay, everyone, say goodbye to the village chief!" Lin An signaled.

Immediately, everyone followed Lin An and echoed, "Goodbye, grandpa, the village chief."

Zhang Xiaohui sat silently in her seat, and it took her a while to realize that the village chief had left just now.

At this time, it was raining again outside, and the roof began to suffer from old problems again as expected, Zhang Xiaohui quickly put away her books, otherwise it would be bad if it went back and forth.

Lin An looked at the situation in the classroom, she thought of the village chief, and wanted him to repair the roof, but he had already gone away.

At this time, someone reminded, "Teacher, take a basin to catch water, that's what we did in the past."

Lin An asked again: "Where is the basin? Where is the basin?"

"In my place, a moderate voice rang out." Lin An looked everywhere but couldn't find anyone.

"Teacher, I'm here." Zhang Xiaohui was holding a basin of water and looked at Lin An. Her little hands were still red from the cold.

Lin An saw it and quickly took it: "Mr. Huihui, you are too short to reach."

Lin An reluctantly climbed onto the table, and temporarily blocked the leaks on the roof one by one.She has never seen such a bad house, it can be said that it is in history, because in her memory, her cement toilet is better than this earth house, at least it is strong.

"Okay, everyone probably won't be able to attend class today, it's raining." Lin An announced on it.

There was a sigh of relief: "Teacher, we haven't gone to class for several days. If this is the case, my mother will say that I won't pay the school money. I won't even be able to attend class this day, but I want to go to school and take the university entrance exam."

Everyone became excited when they heard the three words "admission to college": "Teacher, you can go to a university like you, go to the city, and be successful."

Lin An felt very surprised. She probably never felt that the children in the mountains were so eager to go to college, and then said: "Students, for the time being, go home and tell your parents that because of the rain in the classroom, the school will temporarily miss it." method, and then reading is promising, the teacher is new here and will definitely teach everyone well.”

"Yeah! That's it."

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the pouring rain outside, she couldn't go without an umbrella, and could only wait for the rain to subside for a while.

One after another, everyone in the classroom had left, and she was the only one left. She really should have brought an umbrella when she came out today. At this time, it was raining harder outside, and the classroom was completely wet from the rain, so she had no choice but to take an umbrella. Block it with a schoolbag.

Lin An didn't leave either. She thought that someone would pick up the child, but she didn't expect...

"Huihui!" Lin An stepped forward and asked Zhang Xiaohui, "Huihui, is there no one here to pick you up? Why don't you go home?"

Zhang Xiaohui said: "It rained too much, no one came to pick me up."

Looking at the rain outside, Lin An thought that it was getting dark, and it was not a problem for a little girl to stay here. Lin An stretched out a finger and said to Zhang Xiaohui, "Go, the teacher will take you home."

Lin An could tell that Zhang Xiaohui was afraid of strangers.

Zhang Xiaohui raised her head, stretched out her little hand, held Lin An's hand tightly, stood up obediently and followed her, she didn't dare to speak, the thunder outside was a bit scary.

Lin An held the umbrella in one hand, and held Zhang Xiaohui with the other finger, and she followed him closely without crying or fussing.

The rain was so heavy that the road was washed out by the rain.

It was only when the two reached the middle that Lin An realized that the bridge in front was broken. What should we do this time?

"Huihui, do you know another way? The bridge ahead is broken."

Zhang Xiaohui shook her head. "have no idea."

At this time, lightning was rumbling in the sky, she was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Lin An, grabbing the corner of her clothes with one hand, and holding on tightly.

Lin An knelt down, hugged Zhang Xiaohui in her arms, patted her on the back gently and said softly, "Huihui, don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded tremblingly.

Lin An looked at Zhang Xiaohui and kept silent, she knew that the child might have something on his mind.

"Xiaohui, Xiaohui." Lin An heard this voice and looked into the distance, she took Zhang Xiaohui's finger and pointed to the front: "Huihui, is that person in front of you someone from your family?"

Seeing the familiar figure in front of her, Zhang Xiaohui rushed out.

Lin An: "Hey, Huihui, umbrella."

Zhang Xiaohui held her grandma's hand tightly. Grandma only wore a thin coat, and her body was already soaked by the rain. Zhang Xiaohui hurriedly handed over her schoolbag to protect her from the rain.

When grandma saw Xiaohui in front of her, she was a little excited, and Zhang Xiaohui kept nodding her head as she mumbled something.

Lin An chased after him, holding an umbrella in his hand, and was blocked by the old and the young. Lin An looked at the old lady in front of him, and saw that the relationship between her and Zhang Xiaohui should be unusual, and asked in a low voice: "Grandma, are you Are you here to pick up Huihui:"

Obviously the other party didn't respond to her, Zhang Xiaohui took Lin An's hand and said, "Teacher, she is my grandma. She is hard of hearing and can't hear clearly. She is here to pick me up today."

When Lin An heard that she was Zhang Xiaohui's grandmother, she felt relieved, and asked again: "Huihui, how far is your home now, let me take you back."

Lin An felt that it was not safe to go back and appoint this old man.

Zhang Xiaohui said: "I can't go back, the bridge was broken by the rain."

At this time, grandma moaned and pulled Lin An's hand to point to another fork in the road. She understood clearly: "Huihui's side!"

The journey took about half an hour, which exhausted Lin An.

"Teacher, thank you, the front is my home."

Lin An looked at the earthen house in front, wiped off his sweat and said, "Huihui, you didn't get wet, did you? The teacher gave you the umbrella, and you put it away first."

Zhang Xiaohui received too many presents from this beautiful teacher today. She was a little embarrassed. Looking at the umbrella in front of her, there were still various patterns. It must be too expensive. She pushed it back, "Teacher, go back and play."

When they arrived at Zhang Xiaohui's house, Lin An inspected around, and almost nothing was complete about the house, even the roof was dilapidated, and it was still a small embryo piled up with soil, which was far inferior to their classroom.

Zhang Xiaohui helped her grandma to bed. Seeing that Lin An had no place to sit, and the surroundings of her house were dirty, she hurriedly dragged Lin An to find an empty place, and wiped it with her sleeve.

Seeing this scene, Lin An grabbed Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Huihui, don't do this."

Zhang Xiaohui kept rubbing her hands, seemed a little embarrassed, lowered her head, pursed her lips and said, "Teacher, sit down."

Lin An sat down. Seeing Zhang Xiaohui busy in the house, she asked, "Huihui, are you the only one in your house?"

Zhang Xiaohui paused, froze in place for a long time, then nodded again.

Lin An let out an "oh", feeling that this child is so pitiful.

"Xiaohui, have you eaten yet? The teacher has something delicious here."

Zhang Xiaohui stopped, pointed to Lin An and whispered outside, "Teacher, the rain has stopped, go outside."

Lin An looked out the window, it was already dark outside, and it might be too late to go back to where he lives.

"Teacher, if you don't mind, you can live with us." Zhang Xiaohui suggested.

Lin An smiled at her, nodded and said, "The teacher thinks so too."

Zhang Xiaohui was very happy at this moment. For some reason, she ran out of the house with her feet in her mind. Lin An saw it and immediately followed her.

The weather outside was very cold, so Zhang Xiaohui could only follow the light of the flashlight to get some firewood outside to keep warm.

Unexpectedly, the wood outside was already wet by the rain, even if it was impossible to light a fire, Zhang Xiaohui suddenly felt lost.

Seeing what Zhang Xiaohui was doing, Lin An felt very strange, so she leaned forward again, and now she understood.

"Xiaohui wants to start a fire?" Lin An asked.

Zhang Xiaohui nodded.

Lin An touched Zhang Xiaohui's head. She still felt that the child in front of her was very shy and didn't like to talk, so she approached her gently and asked, "Then why don't you find a teacher? Let's carry these logs in." .”

After speaking, Lin An stood up and went directly to the house with the wet wood.

Looking at Lin An's back, Zhang Xiaohui recalled her gentle appearance just now, and inexplicably felt that this person had a particularly warm feeling.

Zhang Xiaohui walked into the room with the wood in her arms, and saw that Lin An's clothes were already stained. Originally, the teacher's clothes were very beautiful, and they might be very expensive. She didn't expect to be so dirty after being messed up like this. She felt ashamed immediately. No matter how old or young, I always feel a little bad.

She got up, walked up to Lin An, pulled her, and kept silent, Lin An really didn't understand what Zhang Xiaohui meant, looked at her, and saw that Zhang Xiaohui was wiping her clothes with her other sleeve.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohui like this, Lin An pulled her away and said, "Xiaohui, Xiaohui doesn't need to be like this. "

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohui gave a "tear" sound, and she stopped on the spot with her shoulders supported.

Zhang Xiaohui felt that the wounds on her body were starting to flare up again.

"Xiaohui, what's wrong with you?" Lin An asked.

Zhang Xiaohui shook her head silently: It's okay, teacher. "

Lin An saw that Zhang Xiaohui knew that the child had something on his mind, but did he ask too much.

Zhang Xiaohui was already shivering from the cold, and her face was flushed.

Seeing this, Lin An took Zhang Xiaohui's little hand, rubbed it non-stop, and breathed into his mouth from time to time: "Xiaohui, are you still cold?"

Zhang Xiaohui nodded to Lin An.

"Actually, the teacher is also cold, let's turn on the fire first." Lin An said.

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the wet wood, looked at Lin An and asked, "Teacher, it's wet and can't be burned."

Lin An got up and said, "It's okay, the teacher has a way." As he spoke, he surrounded the firewood into a shape of a furnace, and lit it with a lighter, and the fire was red.

Zhang Xiaohui on the side was very curious about the things in Lin An's hands. She used to use stones to light fires, but what was the thing in the teacher's hand called.

Lin An turned to Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Look at Huihui, it's caught."

Zhang Xiaohui's eyes were still looking at the things in Lin An's hands. Lin An suddenly understood, looked at the lighter in his hand, handed it to Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Does Huihui want this?" After finishing speaking, she handed the lighter to Zhang Xiaohui. Gave it to Zhang Xiaohui.

Zhang Xiaohui took it and looked at it several times but couldn't understand it.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohui was so curious about lighters, Lin An asked, "Huihui, you haven't seen it before, have you?"

Zhang Xiaohui nodded to Lin An.

Lin An didn't know what to say for a moment: "Huihui, this thing is a lighter, you... haven't seen it before?"

Zhang Xiaohui continued to nod: "The teacher has never seen it."

Lin An's eyebrows were about to knit together at this moment: "She...she actually said that she had never seen a lighter..."

"Teacher, this thing is amazing." Zhang Xiaohui said while typing.

Lin An could see that the child might have never seen it before, and said, "The teacher sent you off."

Zhang Xiaohui was very pleasantly surprised: "Is it true, teacher?"

"Really." Seeing Zhang Xiaohui's curious look, Lin An turned around and took out a lot of snacks from his schoolbag, and handed them to Zhang Xiaohui.

Zhang Xiaohui took a few mouthfuls and felt very uncomfortable. She pushed and said, "Teacher, are all these things new in your city? Some of them are amazing."

Yeah?Lin An took out the phone again and handed it to Zhang Xiaohui, saying, "What about this? Have you seen it?"

Zhang Xiaohui took it, looked at the glowing thing, swiped the screen lock back and forth a few times and said, "Is this the phone?"

"Yes." Lin An replied.

Zhang Xiaohui didn't understand and gave it to Lin An again.

"Teacher, can you tell me about the life of the people in the city? Is it different from ours in the mountains? Is it true that the people in the city are very white?"

Lin An had never heard anyone ask herself such a question, and she didn't know where to start: "Xiaohui, have you ever been out of the mountains?"

Zhang Xiaohui crossed her legs, bowed her head and said, "No, I only heard from Mr. Ma before, the teacher who taught us before, and then he left."

"Oh, really."

"Teacher, and going to university, what is the university in the city like? Is it as beautiful as a big city, and it is more beautiful than the best house in our village."

In Zhang Xiaohui's memory, the big house she mentioned was the only cement restaurant in the village. She felt that the standard equipment had reached the extreme, and she wanted to have such a big house in the future.

Lin An shook his head and said, "The people in the city are not particularly white. The biggest difference between the people in the city and yours is that there is water. !

have water?Zhang Xiaohui lowered her head all of a sudden. She felt that she was still smelly all over. Thinking of this, she stepped back and said, "Teacher, you continue, I still want to hear."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohui was getting far away from him, Lin An stretched out another finger, ticked her off at him and said, "Come on, let's get closer and I'll tell you."

Zhang Xiaohui leaned forward, "Teacher, go to sleep, and talk while you sleep."

Chen Xiaoling thought it made sense, she got up, looked at the mess around her, and threw away the useless ones, Zhang Xiaohui took her luggage, took out the only clean quilt she had, and spread it on Lin An's bed. After getting down and lying down, Zhang Xiaohui looked at Lin An expectantly and said, "Teacher, tell me, I'll listen."

Lin An took advantage of the situation and lay down too. She really couldn't do anything about this ghost girl, it seemed that this child loved listening to other people's stories.

Lin An stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Xiaohui, "Come on, give me your hand, and I will hold you."

Actually, the university in the city looks like this...

Before she knew it, Zhang Xiaohui was so engrossed in listening to it that she fell asleep directly.

Lin An poked her, but this time Zhang Xiaohui didn't move at all. Thinking back to the question Zhang Xiaohui asked herself just now, she wondered what is going on in this village? .

She suddenly remembered something, she secretly pulled Zhang Xiaohui's arm, and stared at it from time to time, for fear that she would wake up later, Lin An took advantage of the opportunity and directly pulled Zhang Xiaohui's sleeve, the welt marks on her body shocked her.

She was stunned for a moment, no wonder she looked so weird at this child today, she was really scared, how could she be beaten?Was it the old lady who abused her? She got up and turned her head secretly.

After thinking about it again, it's not right, if it is abuse, the old lady has difficulty moving, how can she beat someone, and how can people have the heart to beat the child like this, it is obviously done on purpose.

Lin An put Zhang Xiaohui's arm back, tucked her quilt again, and lay down herself.

Thinking about the way the child looked at her today, she seemed a little scared, and when she asked her what to say, she seemed to be hiding something on purpose.

It would be a little bad to ask directly in person, Lin An felt that he should pay more attention to this child.