I really don't want to be a teacher

"...It's okay, it's okay."

"... He has worked here for half his life. He has worked here since the high-speed rail station was just a train station. He has worked here for decades, and he has been here until his death. Although he is not rich , but I'm proud of him.

As the chairman said, serve the people. "

Laughing, the old lady said aloud.

The high-speed rail moves forward, gradually slows down again, and then stops.

Another stop has arrived.

Chapter 856

"... BBQ, grilled skewers, grilled sausages, fried potatoes..."

"... Finger pancakes, Oden..."

"...Squeak, squeak."

The setting sun slanting towards the west gradually approached the horizon, and was gradually blocked by tall buildings in the distance, leaving only some afterglow swaying downwards, reflecting the shadows of passers-by on the ground.

I didn't get to the terminal station of that high-speed train, and I waited for another stop.

One person and one mouse got off the high-speed rail and left the high-speed rail station.

Moving his feet, crossing the square in front of the high-speed rail station, Lian Ge walked forward, listening to the voices in his ears, watching the passing passengers passing by,

On the shoulder, the little white mouse is still standing with its forelimbs, holding a piece of orange with the peel on it,

After stuffing the orange into its stomach, leaving only the skin, the little white mouse turned its head and looked around again, looking at the street vendor selling snacks at the intersection in the square in front of the station.

Passengers walking out of the high-speed rail station walked briskly, or chatted with the people who came to pick up the station, and left in various places.

People walking towards the high-speed rail station, or rushing to the high-speed rail station with big bags, or stopping in front of the stalls in front of the high-speed rail station,

Behind the stalls selling some snacks on the square in front of the station, the vendors are shouting,

Outside the square, on the road, vehicles are congested, moving forward slowly,

Blasts of cool wind blowing gradually, mixed with the sound of hurried footsteps, passing vehicles, voices, and hawking, disturbing the skirts of passers-by.

"...The humble job has seen a celestial master."

Walking to the side of the road outside the square in front of the station, a ghost messenger appeared in front of Lian Ge, bowing respectfully.

Lian Ge stopped and nodded.

"...Respecting the order of the celestial master, the souls of the dead stranded in the Tongcheng high-speed railway station have been brought into the underworld, and I have come back and forth to report to the celestial master."

Bowing, the ghost messenger said respectfully again.

"I'm tired."

"Don't dare. Dare to ask the Celestial Master if there are other orders."

Lian Ge shook his head.

"Teacher that day, I will resign first if I am humble."

The ghost messenger was respectful again, bowed and took a few steps back, followed closely, and disappeared suddenly.

Watching ghosts disappear from sight,

Lian Ge turned his gaze again, moved his feet away,

Follow the road and go forward.

"... BBQ, skewers..."

"...Give me a hand pancake..."

"……okay."

"... Hurry up, it's too late..."

"...The high-speed rail station is here. Passengers who have to get off, please get off through the back door."

Along the road, one person and one mouse drift away,

Behind him, the voices of voices mixed in the gusts of breeze also faded away.

……

"sough……"

The breeze disturbed the branches and leaves in the mountains and forests, and the branches and leaves collided and made some rustling sounds,

The fog in the forest gradually turned into dew, which was dotted among the branches and leaves, dripping down the forest from time to time.

Standing up from a tree under the forest, Lian Ge took a look at the forest. From the dense forest, Lian Ge walked back to a dirt road with some winding potholes.

Along the mountain road at the foot, looking at the mountain forest outside the mountain road, the scene of passing the road, then move your feet forward and walk.

On the shoulder, the little white mouse holding a wild fruit also stands on its forelimbs, turns its head, and looks around in the distance.

A few days ago, after getting off the high-speed rail and walking out of the city,

Along the way, I spent a night with someone in a village, and then slept in the open for a few more nights.

The road under your feet gradually changes from city streets and roads outside the city to winding mountain roads and then dirt roads.

Passing through some towns and villages, passing through some mountains and rivers, it took a few days to arrive here.

"...wow..."

Extending from the side to the mountain road, the branches and leaves of the trees moved aside to startle the birds that landed on the branches. Lian Ge walked forward for a while and stopped.

Along the mountain path where some traces could be vaguely seen under his feet, Lian Ge went further and looked into the distance.

The little white mouse, holding the wild fruit on its shoulder and gnawing its mouth, also turned its head and looked into the distance.

Going forward, the trees in the mountains and forests have gradually become thinner, and the terrain under the feet has gradually begun to descend.

Through the sparse gaps between the trees, there is a valley in the distance. At the bottom of the valley, some buildings can be seen, which seems to be a village.

At this moment, Lian Ge was standing on the top of a hill beside the valley.

Going down the hillside in front of you, there are thinning trees first, and then some low shrubs,

After the shrubs, there are terraced fields reclaimed layer by layer.

In the terraced fields, there are some weeds and scattered shrubs.

Weeds have buried the ridges of the terraced fields, and only some traces can be vaguely seen.

Further down the terraced fields is the bottom of the valley where some buildings are scattered.

Looking at the bottom of the valley, Lian Ge paused his gaze, then moved his feet away,

"Let's go."

Along the footsteps, some traces can be vaguely seen, the mountain road with weeds, Lian Ge walked towards the bottom of the valley.

The trees beside me are thinning and low,

After passing through some bushes, Lian Ge walked down the terraced fields on the hillside.

On the ridge, beside the ridge, the weeds and shrubs kept moving to the sides, and from time to time the birds foraging under the weeds were aroused.

Passing through terraced fields full of weeds and scattered shrubs, Lian Ge descended to the bottom of the hillside.

……

"...Jiujiu."

This is the entrance to the village at the bottom of the valley,

A dirt road extends from the entrance of the village to the village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Lian Ge paused his gaze, and then walked along the dirt road extending into the village, looked into the village,

On the dirt road, no pedestrians could be seen passing by, and beside the dirt road, there were no people in the yards of scattered houses.

The weeds on the side of the dirt road had already spread to the dirt road, and the birds that landed on the dirt road were startled and flew away into the distance.

In the yards of the households near the entrance of the village, there are some broken tiles that have fallen from the eaves of the yard, and moss has grown on the broken tiles.

Some weeds emerged from the gaps in the stones paved in the yard, shaking slightly with the breeze.

Looked, paused his gaze,

Lian Ge moved his foot away again, and walked into the village along the dirt road.

……

Along the dirt road, Lian Ge walked towards the village, listening to the chirping of birds and the collision of branches and leaves in the breeze, and looking at the houses along the village road. .

On the shoulder, the little white mouse also turned its head and looked around.

In this village, there are not many buildings. A river runs through the bottom of the valley, and the buildings in the village are next to the river.

In the river, the river is still flowing slowly.

Most of the houses next to the road have their doors closed.

The paint on the door has long since faded, revealing the decayed potholes underneath.

On the wall next to the courtyard, most of the wall plaster has fallen off, and the masonry beneath it has also been somewhat weathered.

The tiles on the eaves have also fallen off, and the planks are hanging obliquely.

The steps under the eaves are either covered with moss, or weeds grow from the cracks,

Some of the plastic bags left in the yard, either faded in color, or were stuck to the ground by some mud, trembled slightly with the breeze blowing.

It seemed to be a deserted village.

Watching, listening, Lian Ge moved his feet and walked forward,

Along the village road, it gradually passed through the village and approached the end of the village.

After walking some distance, Lian Ge stopped again.

Turning his gaze, he looked towards the river beside the road,

Not far away, several steps extend from the embankment to the river,

On the last step, a hunched figure was squatting, holding something in his hand, which seemed to be washing in the river.

Looking at the figure by the river, Lian Ge paused,

He moved his feet away and walked towards the river again.

As Lian Ge approached, the hunched figure seemed to have heard the movement, stopped his movements, turned around slowly, and looked towards Lian Ge.

Chapter 857 The Enthusiastic Old Man

"...Clatter..."

The water in the river is still gurgling and flowing downwards, and the surface of the river brings ripples under the gusts of breeze,

By the river, the figure who was a bit hunched over and turned around was an old man,

He was still holding a piece of wet clothes in his hand, the clothes were shaking slightly, the skirt and sleeves on the other end were hanging on the river, following the hand of the old man holding the clothes, the skirt of the clothes was wet, and some water was dripping down .

Looking at Lian Ge's gaze, a smile gradually appeared on the old man's face,

"...boy? Where did you come from?"

Greeting loudly, the old man threw the wet clothes in his hand on the steps by the river, stepped on the steps by the river,

He quickly walked up from the river and stopped in front of Lian Ge.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked at the old man again,

The old man was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, the cuffs of which were rolled up a bit, and his hands seemed to be wet by the river, and some water was dripping down.

Standing with a hunched waist, with his head raised, his face is covered with ravines and wrinkles, some are pale, and there are patches of age spots.

Zheng Zheng smiled, looked Lian Ge up and down, seemed a little happy, and squeezed out some rosiness on his pale face.