You are not allowed to like me!

"If you contact me before I go to bed, I won't be mad."

Rest for one night, and the teacher will come early the next morning to give them meal cards, and then show them around the school, and divide them into classes by the way.

There are six grades in Pingshiba Primary School, but there are only eight classes in total.There are sixty or seventy students in one class, as many as more than 80, all of whom are from the village below. Because of the long distance, many children have already started to live in school in the fifth and sixth grades.

When Qiao Nan and the others visited each classroom, it happened to be the end of get out of class time, and many children crowded in the corridor and looked at them curiously, chirping like birds in summer.

After walking around the school, they also got a general understanding of the school's situation.

Because Pingshiba is too remote and the economy is backward, all the families with better conditions send their children to study, and those left behind are left-behind children with poorer conditions. Some families even have nine-year compulsory education in order to have an extra labor force. If they can't finish it, they have already sent the children to work in the fields with their grandparents.

Students in the lower grades are too young to do much work, and their families are still willing to send them to school; but in the fifth and sixth grades, when the students are old enough to do things, many of them are unwilling to send them to school. The sources of students are not enough.

Not to mention teachers, supporting teachers come every year, but they can't keep them. Teachers are recruited every year but there are no teachers every year. Only four or five old local teachers are permanent.Non-teaching major students like Qiao Nan and others who provide short-term support teaching may only be able to be interns in other places to help the regular teachers to gain experience.

But when we arrived at Pingshiba Primary School, after three days of training, the ducks were immediately put on the shelves.

Qiao Nan was assigned to Class [-], Grade [-].

In fact, there is only one class in the fifth grade, with a total of more than 30 students. The head teacher is a male teacher in his 60s. He is tall and thin, and his attitude is not enthusiastic, but he still guides Qiao Nan responsibly.

"From now on, this will be your desk. The textbooks left by other teachers are placed in the cabinet over there. You can refer to them when preparing lessons."

The so-called desk is a wooden table less than one meter long. The old tabletop is covered with scratches. Apart from piles of textbooks, there is only a computer that looks old.

Qiao Nan thanked him and sat down to read the textbook carefully.

Qiao Nan has no teaching experience, but he has a strong learning ability and is serious about preparing lessons. He quickly adapted to this teaching mode, transitioning from stumbling to smooth and calm.

Because there are not enough teachers, he alone has to be responsible for teaching three courses: English, Morality and Society, and Art.

Pingshiba Primary School has a limited number of teachers and is limited by their abilities. For courses like art and science, most of the students are self-study or free activities.

But Qiao Nan happened to be a professional counterpart. After thinking about it, he went to the bookstore in the county and bought a few boxes of A4 paper, pencils, paints and other stationery at his own expense. Later, when he took art classes, he began to teach students to draw.

He has a good temper and can draw, and he quickly became one with the students, but in just over a month, he has become the most popular teacher among the students.

When Qiao Nan returned to the office after class that day, he met Teacher Zhang, who was in grade six. The other party saw him carrying a small plastic bucket, and his clothes were stained with colorful paint, and teased, "Mr. Qiao, is class over? Your clothes are like this." Can I still wear it? I heard that there are thousands of pieces, and this piece of clothing of yours is worth two or three months of our wages. Even if the family has money, it can’t be wasted like this.”

Teacher Zhang has always taken good care of him before, and now he has no malicious intentions, but his tone reveals a bit of sourness, and his attitude is a little unnatural.

Qiao Nan was stunned for a moment: "Who did you listen to?"

Teacher Zhang laughed: "I recognize this mark, and they say it's very expensive."

The clothes were packed casually before departure, and Mr. Zhang had never seen him wear them before, but he suddenly mentioned them today, obviously he had heard something.

Qiao Nan pursed his lower lip, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not so expensive, Taobao costs 100 yuan for three pieces. If it is really so expensive, I can't dress like this."

Hearing what he said, Teacher Zhang's expression softened: "Let me just say, you don't look like such a wasteful person."

After saying goodbye to Teacher Zhang, Qiao Nan washed and dried the brushes before returning to the dormitory.

He took off his soiled clothes, changed into a clean T-shirt, and took a small basin to the toilet to wash his clothes.

Didn't expect You Shuhang to be there.

When the other party saw him, he rolled his eyes vaguely, moved towards the faucet on the right, and distanced himself from him.

It turned out that on the first day on the train, You Shuhang was always acting strangely towards him.

Knowing what he was thinking, Qiao Nan deliberately walked to the faucet next to him, took the water and carefully scrubbed the stains on his clothes.

Seeing this, You Shuhang couldn't hold back and asked, "Shouldn't the young master wear one piece and throw the other away? Why do you still wash the clothes yourself?"

Qiao Nan looked at him sideways, but there was no anger in his eyes, and he asked instead, "Will you wash it for me if I don't?"

You Shuhang choked, and then said more sharply: "Hey, no one treats you like a young master here."

"That's right, no one here treats me as the eldest master, and you are the only one who is always the eldest master." Qiao Nan looked at him seriously: "It's easy to be misunderstood by you."

"You!" You Shuhang blushed with anger.

"We are here to support education, not to compare family backgrounds. Since we want to teach and educate people, we must first correct our mentality. Even if we can't teach ourselves well, how can we teach students, don't you think?"

Jonan stared at him calmly.

The calmer he was, the redder You Shuhang's face became.

Defeated in the stare at each other, You Shuhang fled with his unwashed clothes in his hand.

Qiao Nan continued to wash clothes.

The paint on the clothes was not easy to wash off, so it took him a long time to wash it off.

After drying the clothes, he carried the easel and drawing board to sketch around the school.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening, but the summer days in the south are long, and the day after six o'clock is still as bright as day. The edge of the county town is a vast field. At the junction of the field and the sky, the orange-red sunset glow spreads out, extremely gorgeous.

Qiao Nan's painting skills are already proficient, he no longer needs to use the shape to make a base, and spread the oil paint layer by layer, the vast field.The fragrant fruit trees and the gorgeous sunset were captured by him into the painting.

When the last stroke was made, there was a tall and straight figure in the field.

He poked the invisible figure with the tip of a pen, and whispered, "If you contact me before I go to bed, I won't be angry."

He deliberately didn't tell Pei Xu when he came to Dongzhao.

But he did not hide his whereabouts, and there were always updates on Weibo.

Pei Xu has been sending him WeChat messages every day for a month and a half, but Qiao Nan was still angry before, and he was a little bit ignorant of him.

The result is that Pei Xu hasn't sent him a message for three days.

Qiao Nan was a little unhappy, it was too easy to give up!

He took a photo of his new work and posted it on Weibo, then he packed up his drawing board and walked towards the dormitory under the afterglow of the sunset.

Pei Xu worked overtime around the clock for a week.

"Have you completed the formalities?"

Zhao Bo handed the documents to him: "It has been notarized."

Pei Xu flipped through it casually, put it in a brown paper bag, and took out the ticket and certificate: "Then I will leave it to you, if you have any questions, call me."

Zhao Bo agreed, went downstairs with him, and drove him to the airport.

Pei Xu's first destination was Yanjing.

When Qiao Shi'an came back from get off work and saw the people sitting in the living room, his smiling face sank immediately.People who used to be admired by all kinds of people, now it seems that their eyes are not eyes, and their noses are not noses: "What are you doing here?"

Although he didn't show welcome, Pei Xu still greeted politely: "I didn't mention some procedures before I finished them. Now it has been notarized. Uncles and aunts should have considered me and Qiao Nan during this time." In this relationship, I want you to see my determination." He pushed out the document bag he carried with him.

Qiao Shi'an frowned and glanced at the paper bag, but didn't take it.

Zhou Ruo hesitated for a moment, but took it over.

After seeing the contents of the document clearly, she showed surprise: "When did you do it?"

"On the day I confess to you."

Qiao Shi'an saw that her expression was different, so he took the document and looked through it. After a while, he sneered: "So what if you have all the wealth? I am only this son, and the entire Qiao family will belong to him in the future."

"But no one will love him more than me." Pei Xu looked determined.

Qiao Shi'an stared at him, but this time he didn't refute.

What he holds is all of Pei Xu's assets and most of Xu Nan's technology. Qiao Nan may not know the value of it, but he knows it all too well.

As a businessman, he also knows better what the company he founded means to the founder.

Thinking about it now, the name "Xu Nan" had already revealed Pei Xu's ambitions from the very beginning, but they were too worried about Pei Xu and never thought about anything else.

"Whatever you say, I won't agree." Qiao Shi'an threw the document back on the table, got up and went upstairs.

Pei Xu's expression did not change, Qiao Shi'an's reaction was as expected, he turned his gaze to Zhou Ruo, and said, "Nan Nan has been in Dongzhao for a month and a half, and he is still angry with me, and the news is not very good. Back, I have inquired about the situation there, and the conditions are very difficult, even worse than those in Fengxi Village in Guibei."

Zhou Ruo really showed a little worry.

Pei Xu said again, "I've booked a ticket to Dongzhao in the afternoon."

Zhou Ruo raised his eyes to look at him, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Why are you telling me these things?"

"I just thought I should let you know." Pei Xu said to put the documents back into the kraft paper bag: "I will trouble you to keep these things for Nan Nan first."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to Zhou Ruo, then turned and left.

Zhou Ruo looked complicated, but he didn't stop him in the end.

Coming out of the villa, the corners of Pei Xu's mouth curled up.

Zhou Ruo's attitude has obviously softened, and maybe he will be able to take Qiao Nan home in a fair manner in a short time.

Taking out his phone to check the time, Pei Xu clicked into the dialog with Qiao Nan, and gently touched his profile picture.Took a taxi to the airport.

Qiao Nan walked slowly to the school with the drawing board on his back.

The twilight chased after him, and the day and night divide passed over his head and moved forward. The deep blue enveloped him and blurred the way forward.

The school was not far away, and he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate it, but he noticed that there seemed to be a man standing at the gate of the school.

The shirt and trousers are tall and straight, vaguely familiar.

Qiao Nan's footsteps paused, and his heart beat faster.

That figure looks a bit like Pei Xu, but rationally knows that Pei Xu cannot appear here.

But there was still a sliver of hope in his heart, thinking that maybe Pei Xu really came.

Qiao Nan hoped that it was him, but was afraid that it was him, so he couldn't help but slow down, but he held the phone higher, trying to see the blurry figure in the night clearly.

Pei Xu, who was waiting at the school gate, saw his figure, looked towards the light, and called him with a smile: "Nan Nan."

The author says:

Nannan: I'm not angry at all!