A collection of allusions from the same road

Jing, I slept hard for two days, as if I was going to sleep through my whole life.On the third day I didn't want to spend this holiday in loneliness, so I rode my mountain bike, thinking of the old man in me.

I don't know if this is the right time. I was still restless on the way, so I couldn't help but stop in front of Yunshui village. Looking at the village, it's really hard to miss someone. I really want to look at him again, for fear of disturbing him. that peaceful life.

"Hezi, come to see the scenery again?"

A familiar voice came from behind. It was Uncle Tian, ​​who I had been thinking about day and night, with a medicine bag on his back and a hat on his head. He stood on the hillside by the road to greet me and came over.

I happily shook his hand: "Uncle Tian, ​​we meet again, I'm so glad to see you, your spirit is still so good!"

"Haha, I said the youngest son, don't play in the city, come here to enjoy the mountain breeze, go home and drink some water to rest." The old man also seemed very happy.

I pushed my bicycle and walked with the old man. We chatted while walking, and I realized that the old man is a doctor of mountain herbal medicine, commonly known as a folk doctor. Although medicine has developed now, many people in the countryside still seek him out. He has no children in his life. Female, life is extremely poor, but the old man is used to this kind of life.

In front of his quaint and slightly dilapidated house, I noticed that although the house is dilapidated, it is an old-fashioned courtyard that is hard to see nowadays. It sits facing south. In front of the house, there are wooden carvings made of ebony, and three beautifully carved wooden doors are inlaid on the wooden wall. The east and west rooms are made of blue bricks. Looking at the roof, there is a lot of moss on the tiles, but the curve can still be seen vaguely. The beautiful cornices and the courtyard floor are traces of ramming with laterite mixed with lime: it is flat and smooth, impermeable and does not burst, and the rainwater flows along the small ditch in front of the corridor.Adjacent to the vestibule is an ancient catalpa tree the size of a millstone, and the top part of the tree is surrounded by a base with stones.

"You sit down first, I'll cook." Uncle Tian said after handing me a glass of water.

I quickly stopped him: "Master, I'm not hungry, besides, I have biscuits."

I shook my bulging luggage and took out biscuits, candies and other food.

"It's something for kids, only you city folks like to eat it," he said.

The old man went straight into the west wing, ignored me and greeted me in half an hour later.

It turns out that the several houses in the west wing are connected by doors, and the firewood room, kitchen and dining room are all connected together.It's just that the light is not enough, there is no rear window, only the front window, and the lighting depends entirely on a few glass tiles.

There are two plates on a low round table, bacon and bamboo shoots, the rice is very fragrant, you can tell it is fragrant rice when you smell it, but it is a bit rotten.

The meat is very salty, but very fragrant, so don’t eat too much, or you won’t quench your thirst after drinking the water from the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. The bamboo shoots are sour, but they are delicious.The old man ate very slowly. Watching him chewing slowly, I felt that this was already a blessing.He put meat into my bowl from time to time. Although I am usually a carnivore, I am naturally afraid of this bacon that is saltier than salt.

"Thank you sir, I have been afraid of eating meat since I was a child."

The old man has a good appetite.Two bowls of rice and one plate of meat were swallowed slowly and carefully by him.

After I helped clean up the dishes, I followed him to the base of the tree and sat down. He had already brewed a pot of camellia tea, and he was still sitting on the lazy chair and chatting with me.

I told him that I was a teacher, and it was the National Day holiday, so I went out to have a look around.

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" I said.

"Once a stranger and twice an acquaintance, I'm also very happy to have someone to talk with." The old man tutted a sip of tea.Asked: "This is money grass and gourd tea picked from the mountain, maybe you are not used to drinking it."

I said it was good tea, with a sweet and fragrant taste, no worse than the famous tea sold in the city.

"You are not from this county, are you?"

"I'm from Panyu, and I speak with a slight vernacular accent."

"Do you have a wife and children?"

"Not yet, who cares about poor teachers like us?"

The old man stared at me for a long time, then laughed, "You don't want to?"

I nodded, "There are also reasons for this. In short, I have failed in my career. Besides, I am still young, so I am not in a hurry."

At this moment, Ming Zi hurriedly ran over, crying and said, "Old cat, my brother was bitten by a snake, go over and have a look!"

The old man stood up: "When? Did you see what snake it was? How long has it been?"

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☆、Yunshui Village 5

The fifth novella "Yunshui Village"

At this moment, Ming Zi hurriedly ran over, crying and said, "Old cat, my brother was bitten by a snake, go over and have a look!"

The old man stood up: "When? Did you see what snake it was? How long has it been?"

"On the mountain, it's been an hour, it's a dustpan!"

"Okay, wait!"

The old man seemed to be talking to Mingzi, but also seemed to be talking to me, and then entered the east wing, with a cloth bag on his shoulder, and came out calmly, "Zezi, I'm sorry, I have to go out and have a look, I don't have time to chat with you, you can do whatever you want." Bar."

I stood up: "Grandpa, I won't delay you, you should be busy, I should go too."

I followed them with my bicycle and went up the village road. I saw a group of people surrounded by them. I guess they were watching a patient who had been bitten by a snake. I was worried whether the old man could be treated.He wanted to persuade him to send the patient to the hospital. After all, the hospital had serum to treat snake venom, and there was no such medical condition in the mountainous area, but he couldn't say it out of his mouth.

Worried in my heart, I couldn't help but followed.When everyone saw the old man coming, the crowd stepped aside, and saw a person lying on the door panel on the ground, already unconscious.

The old man saw that the wound was on the patient's calf. He picked up the patient's trousers, made a cross on the wound with a knife, squeezed out the black poisonous blood with a special fingering technique, and pressed the patient's torso. Renzhong acupoint, and wipe the meridians on the patient with herbal water.Only now did I see clearly that the patient was actually my student Tian Cong.At this time, Tian Cong was in a state of shock, and his body was a little stiff. The old man called a big man to help Tian Cong sit up. He used a bamboo board to pry open Tian Cong's teeth, took out a few pills, twisted them into a concoction, and poured them into Tian Cong. Cong poured water into his mouth, and after the water was finished, the old man let out a sigh of relief and stood up.

"It's okay, take him into the house to sleep."

The crowd dispersed, but I didn't want to leave, Tian Cong was my student.

"Master, this person is my student. I want to see it. You should go back first."

The old man looked at me and said "oh", "I went back to get medicine for him, and he has to continue to take medicine to get rid of the toxins in his body. You watch here, just don't affect his rest."

About half an hour later, Tian Cong woke up and saw me, "Teacher He, why are you here?"

The old man stopped me, "A Cong, you'd better have a good rest."

I withdrew, feeling in my heart that this is a strange person, the simple and practical method, and the secret pill, which can save people from fire and water, and help people in times of crisis.For such a sage-like old man, I still have unreasonable thoughts, and my heart is simply filthy.

Letting go of my psychological burdens and seeing the ways of the world, the world is beautiful, but the sky is getting darker and darker. The dark clouds filled the sky, seeming to overwhelm the high peach blossom peaks, so I decided to go back to school.

"No, as the saying goes, people don't keep others, and sky keeps others. It's going to rain heavily, how can you go?" the old man persuaded, holding my hand, "You are A Cong's teacher, don't want to see him ?"

To be honest, I think, but I am even more afraid that my dirty thoughts will stain the old man. I am afraid that I will not be able to control my impulse, so I took out the biscuits in the bag and handed them to the old man. Gave it to Akiko.

The old man shook my hand and said goodbye to me after sending me to a mouthful.

I stepped on my mountain bike and rode down the mountain for a few kilometers. The rain came, the rain curtain was overwhelming, and the visibility was very poor. The vehicles on the road were driving with their headlights on. It was a heavy rainstorm that fell for two For many hours, the low-lying road was knee-deep in water.

It was nine o'clock at night when I returned to the dormitory.After taking a shower and eating instant noodles, I turned on the computer, and the old man’s indecent sleeping appearance came into view. What a wonderful old man, he deserves my respect and love for the rest of my life!

I replaced the desktop with a Bliss. to avoid being seen, and wrote down all the feelings of the day in my diary.

The phone rang, and it was from Tokuko, with his husky voice.

"My dear boy, what's the matter, what are you doing? Aren't you going out for a stroll?"

"Is there any good place to go shopping here? You can only surf the Internet in the dormitory."

"That's not suffocating, come out, we are outside your school now."

I was surprised and said, "What? Why are you here?"

The other party was silent for a while, and suddenly there was Lan Zibiao's roar: "We are bored, we miss you, don't you want to see us?"

"I'll go out right away!"

I put on my clothes and hurried to the school gate.A few buddies came here by car, which really made me so happy. Although they are all adults, they still made a full-fledged meeting ceremony with all their hands and feet.

I am a little sorry, it is after the rain, and there are still many places in the small town where there is still water, and there is no lively outdoor music cafe in the past, so I had to take my buddies to the "Phoenix" KTV on the top of the mountain and asked for a box.

"Wow, the atmosphere is good," the buddies praised one after another.A Juan asked: "Do you come here often?"

"Come here, not often." In fact, I have never been here.This kind of place belongs to high consumption, and one month's salary can be spent casually. Besides, I don't like the excitement, so I can't stay alone in that kind of place.This is my first time here, because with the company of my buddies, I think it is worth spending more money, and it is rare that they are willing to come all the way to see me.

"My boy, I heard that you have bamboo worms to eat, is it true?" Lan Zibiao asked.

"I don't know, bamboo worm? I really don't know." I replied truthfully, hey, Cantonese people really eat everything, and they always eat in different ways.

"You are still a red guy," Lan Zibiao pointed at me, "Don't bury yourself in books, computers, and students all day long, learn to enjoy life. Now, I warn you, next time you come, take us to eat Bamboo Insect, otherwise all of us will kidnap you and take you back to Panyu!"

Tokuko said angrily, "It's clearly a waste of tourism resources."

"Okay, if there are bamboo worms, I will let you satisfy your hunger!"

What a bad boy Biao, good at eating, drinking and having fun, he sings very well, and then A Juan's song "Dream Chaser" almost reached the quasi-professional level, in my opinion, it is not much worse than Long Piao Piao, her singing The emotional singing makes people feel how focused and devoted she is, and I can't help but applaud her.

"You like it?" She asked during the break.

I nodded, "That's a great song!"

"For you" Ajuan sang the next verse again with the music, her dignified and smooth singing sounded like flowing water, revealing the original intention of the author and the dedication of the singer.

"My boy, it's your turn." Zhi Jian handed over the microphone.

I chose the song "Grandma's Penghu Bay", which immediately brought my friends back to the distant childhood. This is the song that everyone sang when we were young. The buddies were silent for a long time, and there was a burst of warm applause.

"Okay—" Zhiwei shouted, "Come again, I want Cantonese."

"Okay" I didn't refuse, and came a piece of "Silence is Golden", which is my favorite original song by Leslie Cheung. It contains what I pursue, and it is my motto in life.

It was past midnight, and after three o’clock, I couldn’t bear the heart of my friends to accompany me anymore. They still had to drive for more than two hours to get home. The long public holidays did not belong to these small business owners, and they still had things to do.

"Okay, since the master has already chased us away, let's go." Lan Zibiao said, "My dear boy, you can teach your book at ease, we have to leave." Then he called the waiter to pay the bill, How can I let him spend money?

"Don't steal it, just keep those few immortals, or I will turn against you, you already know, I am a rich man, if I don't die (cause) who will die (cause)?"

What a bad guy, this KTV actually cost more than 3000, which is my monthly salary.

Seeing a group of buddies coming to see me from afar, I was very moved, so I had to smile calmly and decently, and of course there was a lot of hands-on fighting before parting.

Watching my friends' cars disappear at the end of the street lights, I dragged my tired body back to the dormitory. The computer was still on, and the beautiful tropical fish on the screensaver were still swimming non-stop.

Zhijian's phone call came, and they had already passed Qingyuan.

"Quickly, I wish you a safe journey!"

"My boy—" Zhi Jian hesitated to speak.

I was anxious, "What's the matter? Tell me."

After a long time, Zhijian said: "Do you know who proposed to visit you this time?"

"Who?"

"Ah-Juan-ah, idiot!" Zhijian scolded, "You are like a piece of wood."

I knew what Zhijian meant and was speechless for a while.

"I see. I'm going to hang up. You should drive carefully and have a safe journey."

When I hung up the phone, my heart was in a mess. The images of Uncle Tian and A Juan kept wandering in front of my eyes. A Juan was my best friend, and they played together since childhood.And Uncle Tian is an old man I met by chance. The time we spent together for two times was less than five hours.But the old man behaves almost like a sage, how can I get his idea?I have to take the initiative to give up this kind of search, and there is a popular saying on the Internet nowadays: There is a kind of love called giving up!

Yes, I must give up, and despite the pain, I have to walk this road alone.

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☆、Yunshui Village 6

The sixth novella "Yunshui Village"

Zhijian's words caused a lot of shock in my heart. It's not that I didn't feel Ajuan's abnormal behavior. We are the best buddies, we are Fa Xiao, and we are also the same age. I have never had the slightest affection for her. The relationship between men and women, she is even a few months older than me, most of my classmates in high school have married and started a career, today, only a few of us who are not married are considered older youths.

"Ajuan" I said softly in my heart, "I'm sorry, let's continue to be buddies! I hope you can find a good man to marry."

The night was deep, and I couldn't fall asleep. I pushed open the back door, and a gust of autumn wind came, and I stepped to the small balcony.This is my little garden, and the ghostly angel tuberose is exuding a delicate fragrance.Looking at this small city in northern Guangdong, I have fallen asleep. The night is very dark, because of the rainy day, there is no sky phenomenon like the stars and the moon competing for glory. It will enter midnight at this time, and the earth will be shrouded in darkness; The mountains became a huge black wall, and a thin dividing line formed between the uneven black shadow and the gray sky was faintly visible.

Here I can't see my hometown, nor can I see the towering Taohuazhang.Ajuan, are you okay?Uncle Tian, ​​how are you?I miss you so much, but I can only guard my years alone, because I have lost interest in marriage since I was a child, and I can't fool other girls for my own selfishness.Mom, please forgive your son, do you know that marriage is not only a lack of happiness for a son, but a cemetery of spiritual death!Mom, my son is about to choose celibacy for life. The son is selfish, but this is a choice he has no regrets.

Thinking of my mother, I feel a chill in my heart. As early as a few years ago, my mother started nagging about my marriage, especially her commanding tone and pleading eyes, which made me shudder .

She is a dignified woman and a surgeon, with a bit of arrogance. No matter how she behaves in the world, she is extremely cautious in her words and deeds. She has no friends, and she will not take the initiative to hand over others, and she is not like ordinary housewives who talk about others in twos and threes. Whether it is neighbors or colleagues in the hospital, they all keep their mother at a respectful distance. Women say she is lonely, and men say she is a cold beauty like Joan of Arc.

Under the influence of my mother since I was a child, I have received the best enlightenment education. Every step of my growth is inseparable from the influence of my mother. From childhood to adulthood, I can integrate into my classmates, colleagues, and surrounding environment.I remember that when I was young, I often took a group of classmates home to do homework or play. My mother never blamed me. Even if we made the house messy and dirty, my mother never complained. Classmates come and go.

I have always been my mother's pride, but my marriage has become a heart problem for my mother. She is retiring soon, and like any mother, she wants to have a grandson as soon as possible.

"Mom, the reason why my son left your rich hometown is that I don't want you to know or feel the darkness in my heart, because I know that your sad eyes can't dispel the darkness in my heart, only in a foreign land, Only then can I live peacefully in this peaceful darkness." I called out in my heart: "Mom, my son is not filial."

The mountain wind is still there, tears are flowing, thoughts are sprouting, I am exhausted physically and mentally, in the sleepless night, in the boundless sky, are there still sleepless elves looking for it?

When I returned to the room, I still couldn't fall asleep. I turned on the music and curled up on the bed. The light music permeated the dormitory, making my rebellious thoughts come back to reality.

Before the long holiday was over, many people began to return to school. Among the crowd in twos and threes, I saw Tian Cong and stopped him.

"Hello, Mr. He, I was just looking for you."

"Huh?" This is what I didn't expect, "Is there something?"

He took out a large package from his rucksack and handed it to me, "This is the camellia that the old cat asked me to hand over to you, saying that you like to drink it."

I took the bag, "Thank you!"

Tian Cong looked at me and asked, "Teacher He, what do you need from me?"

"Is your foot healed?" I asked with concern.

He smiled, rolled up his trousers, and stuck a piece of adhesive gauze on the wound. The snake venom had been completely drained, and his body had returned to health.Unexpectedly, he recovered in just three days, which terrified me at the time.

"Student Tian Cong, congratulations on your recovery!" I said sincerely.

He smiled, a little shyly, "Thank you, Mr. He! I'm leaving."

This is a top student from Taohua Township Junior Middle School. He entered the County No. [-] Middle School logically, but he is a little older. He is older than his classmates in both size and age.

"Tian Cong" I lowered my voice and stopped talking.

"Teacher He, is there anything else? What's the matter?"

"Tian Cong, teacher... Can you not mention the matter of going to your place?" I looked at him.

Tian Cong seemed a little puzzled, but he nodded without asking why, "Teacher He, I remember."

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☆, cloud water in 7

The seventh novella "Yunshui Village"

Back in the dormitory, facing this bag of camellia, I was a little at a loss. Uncle Tian actually took my casual compliment to heart. To be honest, camellia is far less fragrant than famous tea, let alone the alluring fragrance of famous tea. But it is produced in the deep mountains and old forests. It is not so much tea as it is herbal medicine. In the mountains, people directly call herbal medicine tea.This thirst-quenching herbal medicine has a sweet taste and does not have theophylline that hurts the stomach like strong tea.After opening it, I could feel a faint smell of licorice, which seems to be added by Mr. Tian specially to increase the sweet taste.

Looking at this affectionate camellia, the imprisoned impulse is about to be released. I desperately suppress this devilish impulse. My thoughts, desires, and desires are all overcome by reason, and I am imprisoned in the "Pandora" box. Hold on to this "Pandora" of desire and evil!

From then on, I spent my time with substantial work, even in my spare time, I also communicated more with the outside world. I took out the camellia sent by Uncle Tian and turned it in the sun. A local teacher who knew the goods saw it, and he said: "These teas are as cheap as Grass, it’s like a treasure when you use it, it’s a good thing.”

I am not a head teacher, nor an assistant class teacher, but the teaching task is far heavier than the head teacher. Physics is the main subject in high school. Our physics teachers are responsible for teaching eight classes in the first year of senior high school. The workload is heavy, but it is precisely this It takes a lot of work to make me feel fulfilled.

Once, the school’s basketball team competed with the teaching staff team, which won the applause of the crowd. The teaching staff team composed of eight or nine teachers had a great start. After the third quarter, the student team caught up and overtook them, and the score became higher and higher. Well, most of these teachers are 40 years old, and many of them have already put on weight. The teaching staff can only use repeated substitutions to gain breathing time. Some people can no longer run, so they simply stand and watch.

Principal "Xiaohe" came to me at some point, "I'm so fascinated by it, why don't you go up and try it?"

"No, no, I can't." I declined.But the principal called Teacher Ren, who was the coach of the teaching staff, to replace me on the field. I declined, but I couldn't hold back the applause and shouts of the crowd and was pushed off the field.

I have been teaching here for three years, and this is my first time playing basketball. It should be said that this school team, which is mainly composed of senior high school students, is very capable, but it is not bold enough to grab rebounds. The opponent is not only old but also a teacher , They used more steals and blocked the offensive line of the teaching team.

Teacher Wen of our teaching team is tall, and it is not too much to describe him as Kong Wuli. His tank-like body is hard to stop, but the offensive line is too monotonous. Without external support, he often fights alone , and there are a lot of fouls.

As soon as I appeared on the stage, Teacher Yang, who happened to be nearly fifty years old, "grabbed" the rebound. The students did not dare to compete with him for fear of hurting the teacher. Teacher Yang threw it at me without thinking. After receiving it and passing it back to Teacher Wen, the tank was immediately blocked by two students, forced to the bottom line, lost the shooting angle, and had to be handed back to me again. I dribbled the ball easily around a blocking opponent, and zigzag to avoid the crowd , three steps to the basket, a dunk!

Immediately, there was a burst of warm applause on the sidelines, and many boys screamed "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".Regardless of people's strange eyes, I used changeable dribble lines and appropriate passes to cooperate closely with Mr. Wen and scored cross-scores. We both scored more than 20 points in this quarter. Although the coaching team still lost this game, Lost within ten for the first time.

After the performance, Teacher Wen came over with a hard punch: "You bastard, the cat has been here for more than three years, and has always thought that polite science students are imbecile in sports, who knows that you are better than me, I really admire you! "

I giggled: "How can I compare with you? You are from the gymnasium."

I understand his situation. Although he was not ideal in arts and sciences, he was the regional shot put junior champion in his early years and ranked third in the province, so he was sent to the sports institute. Later, he strained his tendon during training and returned to the county. Work as a physical education teacher.

One day, Teacher Wen called, "Mr. He, it's getting colder now, and it's time for hot pot. I'll treat you to hot pot!"

"No, I just had dinner." I didn't want to bother him.

"I've arrived at your downstairs, hurry up." Then he rang the horn of the motorcycle.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it would be too hypocritical to evade, so I got into his car and said, "He Zi, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Wen."

"Brother Wen! You are so kind."

"Haha, zygote, we have been very polite in the past three years. If it weren't for your few words, I still don't want to make friends with you." Brother Wen is a straightforward person, and at this moment it seems that he has found a bosom friend of.

"Just us?" I asked.

He said: "No, my father-in-law and uncle are here, and they brought a snake. Three snakes are fat in autumn. Let you try something new."

Brother Wen has a room in the dormitory area of ​​the school, but he usually lives at home, and the motorcycle turns around in a small mountain city, and he arrives in a short time. It is really a big family, which surprises me What's more, Tian Cong is also here. It turns out that Brother Wen is his uncle.

Tian Cong's grandfather recognized me on the spot. It turned out that we had talked the day Tian Cong was bitten by a snake. When talking about that day, the old man was very moved.

"Teacher He, thanks to your intention to come all the way to visit our Tian Cong, but I didn't keep you at that time, I felt very uneasy. Unexpectedly, you and your son-in-law turned out to be colleagues."

"Uncle, don't say that, Tian Cong is my student." I replied humbly, as long as God knows that I am going for the ancient Buddha.

Tian Cong's father was over [-] years old and was working in Shenzhen. He had only been back for a few days when he caught a snake while working in the field. Tian Cong's father was reluctant to eat it and said he would sell it for money. In the end, he simply brought it to see his sister. Brother-in-law, "A good thing tastes good only if it is eaten by many people!"

We ate and chatted, with snake soup as the base, it was very pleasant to eat.

"Yunshui Village is so beautiful!" I praised.

Grandpa Tian Cong said, "Where? It's just that the air is better. By the way, Teacher He, are you very familiar with the old cat?"

I was taken aback, "I'm not familiar with him. I met him when I was out sketching, but I feel that he is a very nice person."

Speaking of Uncle Tian, ​​Grandpa Tian Cong could hardly hold back his words. Only then did I know why Gu Buddha was called an old cat.

In 1951, Uncle Tian was repatriated by the government back to his hometown. At that time, tigers often endangered the safety of people and animals in the mountain village. He gradually participated in the hunting activities of the villagers. After more than ten years in the army, he learned the courage and marksmanship. With this courage, he used firecrackers to kill He was originally a tiger-fighting hero, but during the three red flags and the anti-rightist struggle in 58, he was disdained by the commune president. He said to this Kuomintang veteran at a meeting: "All reactionaries are paper tigers. He can Killing a tiger does not mean that he is as terrible as a tiger, in the eyes of the revolutionary masses, he is not even a paper tiger, he can only be regarded as a cat!" From then on, the old cat was called out.Everyone in the village and outside the village knows everyone, even young children call him Laomao to his face.But he didn't care about these at all, besides, the cat is the master of the tiger in the legend.

Grandpa Tian Cong's eloquent narration made the old cat more legendary. Fortunately, Tian Cong's father reminded him, and the old man smiled resentfully.

Tian Cong and his son rarely interject, which shows that the Tian family can be regarded as well-educated people, but I did not know until now that Tian Cong and Brother Wen are related. I thought this was not the case.

Before leaving, Grandpa Tian Cong asked me to visit Yunshui Village more often.The simple old man has no affectation at all.

"If I have the chance, I will definitely go!"

On the way back, Teacher Wen said, "Hezi, my father-in-law is drunk, so don't pay attention to some words. By the way, how did you get to Yunshui Village?"

"What's the matter, Brother Wen, didn't you go to sketch in the mountains during the summer vacation? The scenery there is very beautiful. If you want me to choose it, it will definitely be selected as one of the top ten livable places in China, not worse than Wuyuan."

"Haha, are you a science major or a liberal arts major?" Wen Ge laughed loudly. "In your opinion, Yunshui Village seems to be a fairyland?"

"At least it's heaven on earth!"

"Haha" Brother Wen suddenly tilted his head, and his helmet hit him.

"Hey, Brother Wen, do you want to murder?"

"Zhezi, I regret it, it's been three years, why didn't I realize that you are a lover?"

"Me too. This is a professional requirement. If you hide yourself, you will miss the opportunity to make good friends. Brother Wen, I just found out today that Tian Cong is your nephew. Have you ever helped him?"

"You mean entering No. [-] Middle School?"

"Um"

"At first, I wanted to help him run away. After all, his total grades were among the top ten in the county. I was afraid that he would be squeezed out by those who ran through the back door. Since ancient times, there have been people who do not avoid relatives, but we are also a party member. How dare you provoke gossip?"

"Brother Wen, you are a respectable person. Forgive me for asking this, because Tian Cong is a good seed, and I want to help him."

"You? How to help him?"

"Tian Cong is more than one year older than the average age in the class, so I want to help him make a quick start based on his existing foundation and enter the third year of high school next year."

"Is this okay? Then you and him will be under a lot of pressure."

"I just wanted to try."

"Okay, zygote, brother supports you! It's just that you have to get the school's approval on this matter."

After I got out of the car, I asked Brother Wen to go in and sit down, "Don't sit down, Hezi, we brothers will choose a time to go to Yunshui Village for a stroll."

Although I didn't want to go, I didn't want to open the Pandora's box imprisoned in my heart, but I could only nod my head so as not to disappoint Brother Wen.

The days passed day by day, and I tasted the joy of work. Although I complained about this unsatisfactory salary in front of my buddies, being a teacher was my childhood ambition.

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☆、Yunshui Village 8

The eighth novella "Yunshui Village"

After November, the temperature suddenly turned cold, and outdoor activities decreased a lot, but it was a good time for classroom teaching.

When New Year's Day is approaching, the dean of the school went through the retirement procedures. I was recommended by the principal and appointed by the County Education Bureau to take over this position. Even so, I declined in many ways, saying that I am not good at doing administrative work, and I just want to teach well. Book.However, I was promoted to an administrative position as a cutting-edge teaching supporter.

This is a strange and hard job, just after the announcement, Brother Wen came to congratulate me.

"Brother Wen, I really don't like doing administrative work, teaching is my job."

Brother Wen said: "This is the position I dream of. You can't disappoint the expectations of the higher-ups. Besides, the higher-ups like you, which shows that you have a future in training."

After my buddies found out, they were all happy for me. Lan Zibiao called me as soon as he returned from abroad.

"Hey boy, I heard that you are riding a rocket?"

"Yeah, now the whole head is big."

"Is it the governor or the president?"

"No, isn't it just a shabby dean?"

"You're only so big, how could you be made like this? You're so helpless."

"It's all about administrative chores, boss, if you don't believe me, just try it."

"My boy, maybe I can do better than you!"

I actually believe his words. After taking over from his father, Lan Zibiao has managed the company and several factories under it in an orderly manner, and he is really good at managing administration.I changed the subject: "Lan Zibiao, are you going to Japan again this time?"

"No, it's Germany. I made a few turns in the Ruhr area and bought some machinery. The factory is expanding production and urgently needs these equipment."

"Lan Zibiao, I really have you. Seeing that you have played with the whole world and lived a fairy life, why not just buy a plane and fly every day."

"Haha, do you think I'm Zhao Benshan, who has my own plane and can fly around at will? People like me can only be regarded as small fish and shrimps in the whole country. Very chic? Who knows my difficulties?"

"Lan Zibiao, are you serious? I'm sorry."

"Good boy, Ajuan is a rare person, I don't even know what your vision is."

"Everyone has been a buddy since childhood. I don't want my wife to lose a buddy. This is hands-free."

"My dear boy, do you really think so? It's actually two different things."

"What's the matter? He's quite sophisticated. It seems that our bad boy Biao has grown up and become sensible."

"It's true, dear boy, I have an engagement now, and you should rest earlier."

After hanging up the phone, Brother Wen's call came.

"Zhezi, why is your phone always busy?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Wen, I called home just now, what's the matter?"

"Zhezi, let's go to Yunshui Village tomorrow."

"Brother Wen, the weather is so cold, I think it's better to wait another day."

"Zhezi, I think the same way. She is my wife's cousin married daughter. I must go with you. The invitations have already been sent to the house. You have a copy! Go, tomorrow is weekend."

I really don't want to go, there are things I'm imprisoned there, and there are people I'm afraid to see.

"I'll come pick you up tomorrow morning"