I live next door and my surname is Jiang

The dinner prepared by my aunt for several teachers can be described as sumptuous, but the atmosphere on the table is very strange.

Jiang Mianchi sat in the center with a stiff face. On the left was You Yang, on the right was Lin Sizhi, on the opposite was Qin Zixiu who was half smiling, an aunt who didn't understand the situation, and Li Guoqiang who seemed to see through but didn't tell.

At the beginning, the aunt would greet them to eat food from time to time, but later she didn't dare to speak, and ate the food with her head depressed.

As soon as Jiang Mianchi raised his chopsticks, Lin Sizhi immediately leaned over attentively, "Jiang Jiang, what do you want to eat, I'll pick it up for you!"

You Yang took the position on his left, "Jiang Jiang, let me pick it up for you, do you want chicken drumsticks or celery!"

Lin Sizhi smiled provocatively, "I'm sorry, Jiang Jiang doesn't eat celery."

You Yang didn't even look at him, and said in a sweet tone, "Jiang Jiang, tell me what you don't like, I have a very good memory, and I can remember it all at once."

Lin Sizhi, "I think it's better for you and Jiang Jiang to keep a distance. What does it look like for a girl to cling to boys all day long?"

"You don't care, I just like to stick to Jiang Jiang, if you have the ability, hit me, slightly."

Jiang Mianchi silently put down his chopsticks, unable to bear it any longer, "Shut up."

Lin Sizhi and You Yang were silent together, looked at him pitifully, and looked at him with an expression of "I'm so good to you, but you're so mean to me qaq".

"......"

Jiang Mianchi supported his forehead with a headache, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Qin Zixiu's expression of watching the excitement, and asked expressionlessly, "What are you looking at?"

Qin Zixiu licked his chopsticks, blinked innocently, "It's nothing, just because you look good, especially for dinner."

"..." You Yang and Lin Sizhi, who were ordered to shut up, turned their heads and glared at him. If their eyes could become real, Qin Zixiu would have been stabbed to death with a knife.

Jiang Mianchi sighed, trying to bring back the increasingly weird atmosphere, "Mr. Qin, how long have you been here, can you tell us about the situation here?"

Qin Zixiu was aggrieved, with a disgusting tone, "Just call me Zixiu, Mr. Qin is too unfamiliar, I don't mind calling me Xiuxiu either."

Seeing Jiang Mianchi's increasingly ugly face, he shut up properly.

He ate the food in his bowl slowly, put down his chopsticks lazily, and raised his legs, "Actually, there is nothing to say. I have only been here for a few months. There are about 40 students in this village. Teachers?" , you saw it too, it’s just me.”

Jiang Mianchi frowned, "You teach all the courses by yourself?"

He showed a smile, "Yes, but now that you are here, I finally don't have to teach three subjects by myself. Who knows how long I read textbooks to get back my elementary school knowledge."

Jiang Mianchi: ...... teaching primary school is still difficult, you have the nerve to say so.

When he spoke, he looked as if he should, and his tone didn't sound like he was willing, but rather like being forced to help.

Jiang Mianchi still feels a little unreal now, he can't imagine this person standing on the podium giving a lecture, the scene is like an ascetic nun dancing disco in a bar, making people feel blind.

He reluctantly thinks that he judges people by their appearance, maybe this person just likes to contribute to the cause of education.

You Yang, who understands this person's nature better, has a strange expression on his face, "Aren't your parents very strict with you, and they would actually agree with you to come to this place to teach? You don't have to inherit the throne anymore? Or did your parents finally see that you are Is it a waste who is going to have a second child and set you free?"

Qin Zixiu, "..." Xiyu sneered, "Thank you for your concern, Miss. For the time being, I am the only crown prince in our family. I still need to inherit the throne, so you don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Mianchi keenly felt that he was avoiding talking about You Yang's problem, and didn't want to mention the real reason why he came here, but You Yang was relatively simple, and he was successfully taken away by him. bicker.

"If your father lets you inherit the throne, then the Qin family may not take jujube pills."

"It's a miracle that your family hasn't been ruined by you."

Two childish ghosts come and go, tit for tat, a meal full of flavor, and there is another Lin Sizhi who adds fuel to the fire, which makes Jiang Mian late by one head and two big, and waits until he goes back to the room to rest. relax.

The water heater here was still installed with solar energy a long time ago. It is summer now, and the hot water grinned his teeth. After barely taking a bath, he sat on the only wicker chair in the room to rest in his pajamas.

There is no balcony in Jiang Mianchi's room, only a wooden framed window with worn curtains, which may not have been opened for a long time, and he opened it with great effort after pulling the latch, sitting by the window and looking out the window .

At this time, most of the villagers were awake, and many old men and women were outside enjoying the shade, gossiping about the family’s problems, and the crackling of a big cattail fan echoed with the sound of insects and dogs whimpering.

Without the colorful lights in the city, the stars here are clearly visible, and the stars are flickering all over the sky. Although there is an old-fashioned air conditioner in his room, he didn’t turn it on. tranquility.

"Is the environment here good?"

He tilted his head and saw a hand stretched out from the window next door, a cigarette was held between the long white and slender fingers, which shone brightly in the summer night, and curls of smoke rose up, twisting together with the sweltering air .

Jiang Mianchi rubbed her nose, "It seems that the conditions here are pretty good, and you can still buy cigarettes."

Qin Zixiu laughed, and the magnetic voice came clearly in the quiet night.

"It's not bad. There is a small shop not far from here. The owner is a smoker. He is often beaten by his wife for stealing cigarettes. Yuxi, Yellow Crane Tower, Marlboro, you can find everything. It is the only pastime here."

Jiang Mianchi never smoked, so he didn't know the brands of cigarettes very well, so he responded noncommittally, and said seriously, "Smoking is not good for your health and will shorten your life."

Qin Zixiu didn't spit out a puff of smoke ring. Hearing his words and laughing, the whole body trembled and coughed, "cough, cough, cough..."

Jiang Mianchi, "...What are you laughing at?"

"Ahem...it's nothing, it's just that I haven't heard someone say that for a long time, it's just a little novelty," he stopped laughing exaggeratedly, flicked his fingers, and a piece of cigarette ash broke in the dark night.

It was the first time the two met, they were not familiar with each other, and there was nothing to talk about, so they didn't say anything more.

The smell of cigarettes in the air drifted from one window to another, and Jiang Mianchi waved his hand uncomfortably. Although he didn't know what brand of cigarettes he was smoking, it didn't affect his distaste for the smell.

Qin Zixiu was silent for a moment, twisted his fingers, and the open flame of the cigarette was extinguished on the window sill. With a flick of his finger, the cigarette butt disappeared into the night.

He didn't say any more teasing words, but just said, "Go to bed early, you will suffer tomorrow," and closed the window with a snap.

This sentence sounds like a kind reminder.

Jiang Mian didn't even move, she raised her head to look at the sky again, and the stars gazed back tenderly. When the smell of smoke dissipated in the air, people put away their chairs and went home. Everything was silent, and the little bugs in the forest The cry was clearly audible before he closed the window.

The next morning, my aunt said that she would take them to meet the children first, and a few people followed her, which was a bit spectacular in a small village with not many people.

There are houses along the flat concrete road, and you can meet local people from time to time. Teachers who know that they are new come to greet them warmly and give them food.

Jiang Mianchi was holding a bag of fruit in his hand, remembering that Lin Sizhi had told him what the local villagers had said before, and gave him a half-smile look.

Lin Sizhi knew he was wrong, and touched his nose guilty.

The village is relatively big, but within half an hour of walking, we arrived at the school in the village. If you don’t look at other places, Jiang Mianchi really thinks that this school is no different from the ordinary primary schools outside. They are all composed of a few red teaching buildings. together.

It was only when they walked in that it was so quiet that there was hardly anyone inside.

Qin Zixiu walked to a classroom on the first floor familiarly. The closer he got, the more lively it became. He could hear the children's fights and laughter in the classroom. He stood still at the door, hooked the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner, and rushed They waved their hands.

Jiang Mianchi glanced at him strangely, pushed open the door, and a textbook flew towards him. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and when he moved his head, the book covered the face of Li Guoqiang who was standing behind him.

"..." With a swipe, the messy classroom fell silent, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at them curiously, most of them were focused on Jiang Mianchi.

Under the tremendous pressure, Jiang Mianchi raised his hand and shook it awkwardly, "...Hi?" This picture was a bit different from what he had imagined.

Dozens of children heard his voice, fell silent for a few seconds, and then began whispering to each other.

A courageous little boy looked at him curiously, worked up the courage to walk up to him and asked, "Beautiful brother, are you our teacher?"

Jiang Mianchi half squatted down and looked at him at the same level, and looked at him with a smile, "Yes, don't you welcome brother?"

The little boy's face turned red up to his neck, and he stammered, "Welcome...welcome."

Jiang Mianchi hooked the corner of her mouth, couldn't hold back her paw, and rubbed the child's head, "Then hurry up and sit down, so that the teacher can give you lessons."

The little boy's head was about to be steaming, he nodded stiffly, turned around like a robot, walked to his seat with the same hands and feet, and sat down obediently.

The other children looked at him enviously, and immediately imitated his movements, sat upright, and looked at Jiang Mianchi expectantly, wanting to leave a good impression on this handsome brother.

Maybe even be patted on the head by the pretty brother!

Qin Zixiu, who was planning to watch a good show on the side, "..." Sorry, who are you?Wasn't he like this before? ? ?

The author has something to say: Children: I have already sat down and waited for Brother Jiang to come and kiss me 0v0

Qin Zixiu:???