folded wings

Only Xiaohui was left in the classroom tidying up slowly. Lin An stood at the door and said, "Huihui, the teacher will go home with you today."

The two held big hands, and Zhang Xiaohui somehow felt that this feeling was very warm, especially when she was with Teacher Lin An.

Lin An looked at Zhang Xiaohui's obedient appearance and asked again: "Huihui, do you like the rabbit the teacher gave you?"

Zhang Xiaohui replied: "I like it!"

At this time, Lin An mysteriously held the schoolbag again, piled up a lot of books and handed them to Zhang Xiaohui, and said to her: "Huihui, these books are given to you by the teacher. I see that you like reading books the most. The teacher gave them to you." Get a new book."

Zhang Xiaohui was very excited when she saw it, and hurriedly took it. These books are much better than her old ones, so she nodded vigorously.

Seeing her smile, Lin An touched her well-behaved head and said, "Huihui should be happy every day."

The two walked quickly, and when they were about to reach Zhang Xiaohui's house, Zhang Xiaohui stopped suddenly and looked at Lin An with a look full of reluctance: "Teacher, will you...will you leave?"

Lin An was confused for a moment, and said with a smile, "Huihui is home, does that mean that the teacher wants to stay with you for a while?"

Zhang Xiaohui shook her head, walked forward, took Lin An's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Teacher, will you leave? Will you return to your original place, the big city that belongs to you."

Lin An has been thinking for a long time these days. For her, it is time to make a decision for herself. She was not used to staying here at first, and the environment was something else, but she spent a long time with the students. Yes, the emotions will come out.

She squatted up, looked at Zhang Xiaohui with a serious expression and said seriously: "Teacher, I won't leave, I will always be here."

Zhang Xiaohui hugged the book in her arms tightly, and gave a heavy "hmm".

Lin An looked at Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Go quickly, your grandma is here, waiting for you."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohui took advantage of Lin An's inattention, and secretly kissed her face with a "boo".

Lin An was very surprised, she looked at Zhang Xiaohui, and said secretly: This little brat. "

Zhang Xiaohui ran up to her grandmother, turned around and looked at Lin An and bowed her hands: "Teacher, I'm home, you can go back."

Lin An was relieved when she heard this.

Zhang Xiaohui took her grandmother's hand, pointed to the book in her arms and said, "Look, grandma, I have a new book."

Wai Pi looked at Zhang Xiaohui with a gratified smile, and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaohui didn't know why grandma looked at her like this, Zhang Xiaohui unconsciously held her grandma's hand tightly and asked, "Grandma, what are you doing?"

Grandma said: "Huihui, when I grow up, I can, I can read, I can, I will be promising."

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the book in her hand and said confidently: "Grandma will go to college and go to a big city in the future. When I have money, I can support you. Let's go to the city to live a good life!"

Grandma nodded, leaning on a cane and said, "Xiaohui, go back and sleep, go to sleep."

Zhang Xiaohui saw that her grandmother was having trouble walking, so she hurried to her side to support her: "Grandma, slow down."

These days, Zhang Xiaohui discovered that her grandmother's legs and feet were very bad, and it was getting worse day by day, so she tried her best to do things like cooking and washing clothes, and never dragged her grandmother down.

But grandma seemed to be struggling, and she was afraid that she would be wronged. When Zhang Xiaohui woke up in the morning, she found that grandma was gone again. She hurriedly got up and looked around, but she didn't see anyone.

Zhang Xiaohui was in a hurry, after searching for a long time, she finally remembered a place, and she hurried to the back of the mountain.

Zhang Xiaohui watched from a distance under the tree that her grandmother was digging bamboo shoots as usual with a bamboo basket on her back. She bowed her waist, and the heavy basket behind her was very heavy, and it must be uncomfortable to press on her body.

But Zhang Xiaohui's heart was even more uncomfortable at this time. She stepped forward, took off grandma's pannier, and said with the pannier, "Grandma, what are you doing here?"

Grandma held a bamboo shoot, shook it and said, "Dig the bamboo shoots to make money!"

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the mountain. There was nothing but a few bamboo forests. In recent years, the village has relied on cutting down trees on the mountain to earn money. Gradually, the trees disappeared, leaving only the bare mountain.

Zhang Xiaohui took off the basket, looked at the bamboo shoots in the box and said, "Grandma, these are enough, I'm hungry, let's go back and have dinner."

Zhang Xiaohui is actually not hungry, but only by saying so, grandma will go back with her.

On the way back, she ran into Lin An again impartially, and the village chief was standing next to Lin An. Zhang Xiaohui stepped forward and said hello to the village chief.

But he seemed to be talking to Lin An over there, obviously Zhang Xiaohui's sound just now alarmed him.

The village chief said to Lin An: "Oh, Teacher Lin, have you really thought about it?"

Lin An said: "After thinking about it, I will stay here. You can say so when the village chief returns."

The village chief held Lin An's hand tightly, his eyes were rosy: "I thank you on behalf of the students."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohui realized that it turned out that what Teacher Lin meant just now was that she would not leave and wanted to stay here.

She went up to the village head and asked excitedly: "Grandpa, the village head, is the teacher not leaving?"

The village chief nodded to Zhang Xiaohui: "Boys, you have hope for college entrance exams again!

yeah!Zhang Xiaohui jumped up excitedly.

The village chief was also happy. He straightened up, noticed the bamboo shoots in the frame of Zhang Xiaohui next to him, pointed to them and said, "Has Xiaohui gone up to the mountain to pick bamboo shoots?"

Zhang Xiaohui nodded.

The village chief looked at the mountain, sighed, and said with a little melancholy: "Now, it's really not easy and there are still bamboo shoots, but it's a pity that the trees will be cut down."

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the village chief's pale face, and asked again: "Grandpa village chief, are you sick?"

The village chief coughed a few times and waved his hands: "Say, no, no, it's all right, let's go to class, I'll go first."

Zhang Xiaohui felt that the village chief's grandfather was sick, and it was still a serious one.

When she and Lin An arrived at the school, they saw a cart of wood passing by them along the way. Zhang Xiaohui took Lin An's hand and asked, "Teacher, what happened in the village? All of a sudden, the wood disappeared. Is anyone renovating it?"

Zhang Xiaohui was very puzzled and wanted to go closer to see what it was. At this time, Lin An pulled her casually, and Zhang Xiaohui almost tripped over the ground.

"Don't go, Xiaohui, over there." Lin An pulled Zhang Xiaohui far away.

"What's the matter, aren't they building a house and tearing down the wood? I'm just curious, teacher." Zhang Xiaohui smiled at Lin An.

Instead, Lin An said seriously, "They're not building a house. Parents cut down the wood and sold it in the city. Those people were mainly making money just now."

Only then did Zhang Xiaohui understand, no wonder the trees were gone: "Teacher, I often read books, and the books said that if there were no trees, the mountain would be lost."

Lin An said: You, don't talk about that, let's hurry up and go for a while, it won't be raining. "

When Zhang Xiaohui walked to the school, she was startled suddenly, and saw a familiar figure, one big and one small, standing at the door and looking around.

"Teacher, teacher, my mother." Zhang Xiaohui hid behind Lin An.

Zhu Yanling, who has been there for many years, saw Zhang Xiaohui, took Zhang Changzhi by the hand and said, "Oh, teacher, this is my son. I want to take him to school with her sister. I came to report today."

Lin An heard that this was the case, but she didn't have a good impression of Zhang Xiaohui's mother since that time, but for the child's schooling, out of the teacher's duty, she couldn't refuse, and asked coldly: "Xiaohui Mama Hui, is there anything else you can do?"

Zhu Yanling grinned, and said with small steps: "I, I will see my daughter."

Lin An turned around and didn't want to pay attention.

"Xiaohui, little brother, help mother take care of it. Mother has brought a lot of food here. If he is hungry, you can feed him."

Zhang Xiaohui took her younger brother's hand and said, "Well, mother, I understand."

Zhang Changzhi, who was on the side, felt uncomfortable seeing his sister pulling him, so he took a bite when he went up.

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaohui cried out in pain.

Lin An turned around, squatted down and looked at Zhang Xiaohui's bitten hand, which still had rows of teeth marks on it.

Seeing his sister like this, Zhang Changzhi kept clapping his hands and shouted, "Ah, oh, oh, it hurts, it hurts to death!"

"You..." Lin An looked at Zhang Changzhi coldly and said, "What are you doing, brat?"

Those eyes scared Zhang Changzhi to death. He hid behind his mother, pointed at Lin An and said, "Mother! The teacher bullied me, bullied me."

Zhu Yanling spat and said, "Oh, get along well with my sister, didn't my mother tell you just now, you are here to go to school, this is the teacher!"

"Ah, I don't follow, I don't follow." Zhang Changzhi cried.

In order to coax Zhang Changzhi well, Zhu Yanling took out a lot of food and handed it to him: "Eldest son, mother's sweetheart, don't cry, don't cry, look, mother will help you beat your sister, don't cry ah."

After speaking, Zhu Yanling was about to follow Zhang Xiaohui's gestures, but Lin An reacted very quickly, stopped her, grabbed Zhu Yanling's wrist and said, "What are you doing? Hitting your daughter, will you teach children what is good and what is bad? Do not understand?"

Zhu Yanling patted her thigh and said, "Oh, teacher, I, am I teaching my son right now?"

Lin An said: "Tell your son to beat his sister, is that what you taught? Interesting, you indulge him so much, what if you beat another classmate?"

"If that's the case... I can't teach you."

When Zhu Yanling heard it, she quickly admitted her mistake and said, "That's right, Teacher Lin is right, ah, I don't have a son, so I'm not too used to it.

"That Teacher Lin!" Zhu Yanling took another step forward as she spoke, pulling Lin Antao close and said, "Mr. Lin, I know you are from the city, and you are a teacher at a famous university. From now on, you will teach him more about my son. , Learn more about culture, I haven’t seen anything big in the world, so please bear with me if I’m wrong.”

Lin An pushed Zhu Yanling away, and said coldly, "I will treat all students equally, but I don't want you to spoil the children too much."

Yes, yes, Teacher Lin was right, that Xiaohui, Xiaohui, Zhu Yanling said to Zhang Xiaohui, "Xiaohui, my younger brother is not sensible, take care of him."

This time Zhang Changzhi was pulled into his hand by his sister, but his face turned away and his mouth pouted.

Zhang Xiaohui said: "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my brother."

Lin An on the side looked at "cut" for a while, then turned and returned to the classroom.

"That Xiaohui, mother is gone." After speaking, Zhu Yanling disappeared.

Zhang Xiaohui looked at her younger brother beside her and said, "Xiao Zhi, let's go into the house."