System: If you are confessed, you cannot write a novel

"Hi students, please sit down."

The students sat down, Mo Wenjing glanced at the students and asked:
"Is the morning class good? Do you think Mr. Ren is good?"

All the students said their own things, but the atmosphere was lively:

"Teacher Ren is doing very well."

"Teacher Ren knows a lot."

"Teacher Ren is very handsome and powerful."

"I like teachers like Teacher Ren."

...

Listening to the students' comments on Ren Yi, Mo Wenjing thought:

'It seems that his teaching method is good, so many students like him at once, so I can't be too bad, and I can't lose to him. '

Mo Wenjing said:
"Have the students ever taken music lessons?"

The students all answered, "I haven't."

Mo Wenjing said:
"In the future, I will give music lessons to the students. Before the class, let me tell you a joke.

The eyes of the whole class fell on Mo Wenjing, and she began to tell jokes:

"The spider loves the ant deeply, but when he expressed his love, he was rejected. The spider yelled: "Why?Why all this? The ant said timidly: "My mother said that those who stay on the Internet all day are not good people!" "

After the story was told, Mo Wenjing thought it was very good, but the whole class didn't respond at all. After laughing for a while, Mo Wenjing fell into embarrassment.Mo Wenjing asked:

"Isn't it funny?"

One of the slightly optimistic students said:

"I thought you were in class, teacher."

Mo Wenjing thought to himself:
'Obviously it's funny, why don't they laugh? '

She said:
"Okay, it seems that everyone is a cold person, so let's go to class, everyone copy this song in the notebook, and we start to learn to sing."

Mo Wenjing picked up the chalk and wrote the lyrics and score on the blackboard. She wrote "Youth Dance" on the blackboard. The next class is to teach the students to read the score and sing.

In the classroom, there is a youthful vigor that Principal Chen Guang usually does not have in his lectures. Some students' voices are very crisp, penetrating, and highly recognizable.

After the music class, there was the art class, which was also taught by Mo Wenjing. The students enjoyed the two classes in the afternoon, mainly because they seldom learned these things out of curiosity.So seriously.

Mo Wenjing hummed a tune and went back to his place of residence. Ren Yi was sitting and reading a book. He glanced at Mo Wenjing and said:

"It seems that you get along well with the students."

"It's definitely not worse than you."

"Ah."

"Don't you write novels on weekdays? Now there is no internet, how do you publish novels?"

"I write it, but I don't publish it. I will make it up when I have a chance."

"Stop changing? No more money?"

"As long as there is an internet connection, I will release it, and there is nothing I can do without it."

"Planning to transform? Stop writing novels?"

"Still writing."

"Speaking of which, Dashan's children are really easy to get along with, and they get to know each other right away."

"Ah."

"It's okay, you cook dinner."

"No problem, do you want to do it now?"

"Uh~ wait a minute...then what are we going to do during this time?"

"I'll read, you can do whatever you want."

"That's fine, you read the book, I'll watch you."

Ren Yi didn't speak, Mo Wen sat quietly, and she wanted to go out for a walk, but there was really nothing to see here, not even the Internet, and it was winter and it was extremely cold outside. "

They just got used to it slowly, and the editor-in-chief who wanted to urge him to update couldn't be contacted. Only Lin Yu and a few people knew where he had gone.

In winter, everything withers, the leaves are all gone, the forest on the mountain becomes a lonely tree trunk, the dead leaves fall at the foot of the tree, the mountain is quiet and desolate, and the smoke will rise in the morning and evening.

One afternoon, after class, all the students went home. Ren Yi was used to leaving after the students left. All the children went back except for a little girl. A seven-year-old girl didn't leave, but just sat there. Seeming sad, Ren Yi walked over and asked:

"Why haven't you left, Ziqi?"

Qi Qi glanced at Ren Yi, and then cried, sobbing all the time, Ren Yi asked:
"Is there any problem, you tell the teacher, and the teacher will find a solution for you."

Qi Qi cried harder and said:

"Teacher, I only have my grandpa. I don't want to lose my grandpa anymore. They say that if you die, you can't see them again. Everyone who dies will get sick. My grandpa is sick, very sick. I'm afraid, teacher."

"Don't be afraid, take the teacher to see, I'm a doctor and can cure diseases, you come with me, first go to my place to get the medicine kit, then I'll take you to see grandpa, okay?"

Qi Qi watched with wide eyes. Ren Yi went back to his residence, took the medicine box and went to the opposite mountain. Naturally, Mo Wenjing did not leave behind.

When they arrived at Qi Qi's house, Qi Qi invited them in.The house was an adobe house, the adobe walls were blackened by smoke, and a bony old man lay on the kang.His face was wrinkled and his hair was grizzled.

Qi Qi walked towards his grandfather, climbed up on the kang crying, and said:
"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, I brought the teacher to see you."

Said in a hoarse voice:
"I'm back from school, Xiao Qi, don't worry, grandpa is fine, just a little tired, it's good to have enough rest, and Xiao Qi brought the teacher?"

Ren Yi walked up and said:
"Old man, I heard from a student that you are sick, so come and have a look."

Grandpa responded:

"Let the teachers worry about it. I'm just tired. It's not as serious as the child said. I even asked the teacher to come here. It's really troublesome."

Mo Wenjing said:
"Master, you don't look very good. Our teacher Ren has come with a medicine box. Let him show you."

Grandpa said:
"No need, how expensive this medicine is. You are from a big city. These medicines are for your own spare use. We rural people are used to the disease. After getting used to it, it will get better on its own."

Ren Yi said:

"Grandpa, don't worry. I'll take your pulse and see the situation before deciding whether to take medicine or not. You can't make your child worry, can you?"

Ziqi cried and said:

"Teacher, please cure grandpa quickly. Every night I hear grandpa complaining of pain. In the past, grandma also complained of pain. She couldn't wake up after talking. Grandpa, please show the teacher. , okay? Xiao Qi is so afraid that he won't see grandpa."

grandpa said:

"Xiaoqi, don't cry, don't cry, grandpa, it's okay, grandpa won't leave you, grandpa wants to see Xiaoqi grow up."

Qi Qi looked at Ren Yi and said:

"Teacher, you can show grandpa, show him quickly."

Ren Yi sat down, reached out to feel the old man's pulse, his pulse was very weak, Ren Yi touched the old man's forehead again, after a while, he picked out some medicine for the old man, and said to Xiao Qi:

"Xiaoqi, you pour water for grandpa, and you'll be fine after taking the medicine. The quilt is a bit thinner."

Ren Yi finished speaking and walked out.Qi Qi poured water over and helped grandpa take the medicine. Mo Wenjing said:

"Okay, Xiaoqi, it's okay, grandpa will be fine after taking the medicine, don't be sad."

"Ah."

"You stay with grandpa, the teacher goes out and asks Teacher Ren to see how long the medicine will be taken."

"Well, thank you teacher."

Mo Wenjing walked out, Ren Yi looked at the opposite school, Mo Wenjing walked out, and asked:
"Your reaction is wrong, what's the situation, old man?"

"Dying to die."

"How could this be? Let's send the old man to the hospital now."

"It's too late, even if the opposite is a hospital, there's nothing we can do."

"Then, shall we just watch like this?"

"I can't help it. He has come to the end of his life, and he can't stay even if he is reluctant."

"Will you misjudge, just feel the pulse and touch the forehead to know that grandpa is dead? Then what will Xiaoqi do in the future? No, let's take the old man to the hospital."

"I think he just wants to leave quietly now. If he goes out and stays outside, he will feel even more regretful."

Mo Wenjing grabbed Ren Yi's arm and asked:
"Is it really powerless?"

Ren Yi nodded, Mo Wenjing let go of Ren Yi's arm, very sad, this surprised Ren Yi, he thought:
'Isn't she a killer who killed countless people?Do you also feel sorry for the life that is about to end?Is she the killer?Or, is she also a dual personality?But what is the opportunity for personality transformation? '

Mo Wenjing looked back at the back room, then walked in, she let Qi Qi out, and then closed the door, Qi Qi looked at Ren Yi, and asked:

"Mr. Ren, why did Mr. Mo lock himself and grandpa inside?"

Ren Yi stroked Qiqi's head and said:

"This is my task for Teacher Mo, let her take care of grandpa."

"Grandpa took the medicine, will he be cured?"

"It will be fine, Xiao Qi, besides grandpa, do you have any other relatives?"

"No, grandma is dead, now Xiaoqi only has grandpa."

"Where are the parents?"

"Xiaoqi has no parents."

When he said this, Ren Yi noticed the uneasy look in the child's eyes, and he hurriedly said:
"There is no need to have psychological pressure, the teacher just wants to get to know Xiao Qi."

Ziqi cried again and said:

"Grandpa is very kind to Xiaoqi. Grandpa bought the schoolbag for Xiaohua. Grandpa made the stationery box for Xiaoqi. Xiaoqi loves grandpa very much."

"The teacher can see that Grandpa also loves Xiaoqi very much."

"Teacher, tell Xiaoqi whether grandpa will leave Xiaoqi..."

Ren Yi didn't know how to speak. After thinking for a while, he changed the subject and asked:
"Xiaoqi, do you like candies? Teacher, go and get you some candy. It's very sweet. Grandpa will be happy when you share the candy with him. Wait here for the teacher, and the teacher will get it for you."

Ren Yi was afraid of the child's questioning, so he turned around and ran away. Not long after entering, Mo Wenjing came out, and she half-closed the door. Qi Qi asked:
"Mr. Mo, can grandpa's illness be cured?"

Mo Wenjing stroked Qiqi's head and said:
"Grandpa is fine, he will be fine, where is Teacher Ren?"

"He said he was going to get candy for Xiao Qi and Grandpa."

"Yes, we have a lot of sugar there, very sweet."

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Mo Wenjing, whose eyes were a little red, Qi Qi asked, and Mo Wenjing replied:
"There's sand in my eyes, Grandpa needs to rest, let's stop talking, okay?"

The two stopped talking. After half an hour, Ren Yi came over with a bag of candy, looked at Qi Qi, then at Mo Wenjing, and then said:
"Xiaoqi, look, the teacher brought you and grandpa a lot of candy, very sweet."

Zic said:

"Thank you teacher, but why did the teacher give Xiaoqi candy?"

"Because Xiaoqi is very obedient, so there is candy to eat, come, eat candy."

Ren Yi peeled a piece of candy for Xiao Qi while talking, and Mo Wenjing said:

"Xiao Qi eat quickly, otherwise the teacher will have to grab candy from Xiao Qi later, the teacher has never eaten the candy peeled by Teacher Ren."

Ren Yi said:
"Eat it, and take the rest to grandpa after you eat it, and share it with grandpa."

Xiaoqi put the sugar in his mouth and said:
"Thank you, teacher. Grandpa has never eaten candy. Xiao Qi wants to share it with Grandpa."

"Xiao Qi is so good, go, go and accompany grandpa."

Qi Qi went in with a bag of candy, Mo Wenjing glanced at Ren Yi, and said:

"He also knows his own situation. He doesn't want to die outside, and he even told me about Xiaohua's life experience, writer, what should we do, can we just watch helplessly?"

"Principal Chen Guang knows the contact information of the little girl's mother. He went to find the signal and call her mother. All he can do now is to settle Xiaoqi down."

"Xiaoqi's life experience is really miserable, how could there be such parents, it's really a trick of creation."

That night, Ren Yi and Mo Wenjing did not go back to school, but stayed with Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi always had a lot of questions, so Ren Yi and Mo Wenjing did everything possible to change the topic.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Xiaoqi was tired and fell asleep in Mo Wenjing's arms. Ren Yi said softly:
"The child is asleep, you can take her back to our place, I will watch over here."

"No, I'll stay with you. It must be the first time you've been so guarded. If we're together, we won't be afraid of anyone."

"I'm not afraid."

"Go and see the old man, he..."

Ren Yi went to the kang, the old man was still alive, Ren Yi was about to turn around and leave, but was grabbed by the old man, he said weakly:
"Teacher, our little Qi is suffering. I can't hold on any longer. Please help me contact his mother. After all, it is her mother, so I won't leave her behind."

Ren Yi replied:
"Old man, don't worry, I will take care of Xiaoqi's affairs."

"Thank you teacher, I'm sorry for bothering you..."

"Old man, don't say such things. Xiaoqi is our student, and we treat her as our own child. Her affairs are our affairs. Do you have anything to say to Qiqi?"

"Teacher, please tell me, Xiaoqi, don't blame her mother, and don't blame her father, they are just busy with their own lives, there is nothing wrong, let... Xiaoqi, grow up slowly, be happy..."

The lights in the room were extremely dim, and even the firelight was brighter than the lights. No one knew that this small but warm room lost a life just that night.After explaining, the old man went, Ren Yi gave him a deep bow, and said:
"Old man, you can leave at ease, I will take care of Xiaoqi's affairs."

After hearing this, Mo Wenjing's tears rolled down from her eyes, and the warmth of the fire became the only gentleness left in this room, and she wiped away her tears.Ren Yi came over and sat down, Mo Wenjing asked softly:

"What are we going to do now?"

"Wait."

"Wait for what?"

"Old Chen, he went to pick up Xiaoqi's mother."

"Can her mother take care of the baby?"

"After all, it's my own child, can something go wrong?"

At four o'clock in the morning, Chen Guang received Qi Qi's mother. Seeing the child in her arms and the father-in-law on the kang, Qi's mother covered her mouth and cried. Chen Guang patted her on the shoulder and said:
"The dead are gone, the living are like this, treat Qi Qi well."

At six o'clock in the morning, Ren Yi and Chen Guang sent the old man to the mountain. Mo Wenjing took the child at home, and Qi's mother followed. The old man was buried in a hurry without a tombstone.

This is the case in rural areas, and it is even more so in backward areas. When a person dies, he is dead, and if he is buried, there is nothing left.

After kowtowing to the old man a few times, Qi's mother returned home. Chen Guang and Ren Yi sat by the grave without leaving for a long time. Chen Guang said:
"Life is such a wonderful thing, don't you think?"