dissatisfied [campus]

On the first day of the National Day holiday, the school found a bus and sent the students who signed up for short-term teaching support activities to Huashan Primary School in Tonglin County, S City.

Huashan Primary School is located in a big mountain at the junction of S City and H City. It has always been one of the schools designated by Qixian No. [-] Middle School. This is the ninth year that Qixian No. [-] Middle School has held this kind of teaching support activity, so the handover The teachers are also very knowledgeable.

Along the way, the bus drove out of the urban area, got on the highway, and entered the county area. During the five or six hour drive, most of the people on the bus couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

When Jiang Yu woke up slowly, the sun was already shining outside the window, and it was almost noon.

He moved his stiff neck, and was just about to get up when something soft touched his head unexpectedly.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and was facing a black tattoo, and when he looked up, it was Xu Ji's sleeping profile.

...I don't know how long this position has been maintained, it turned out that he fell asleep leaning on Xu Ji's shoulder.

Because it is so close, Jiang Yu can clearly see every line on Xu Ji's neck, circle after circle, like a shackle that is getting tighter and tighter, and that black tattoo is a sharp knife , split all obstacles, all the way down.

This black tattoo is too close to the main artery, and you can definitely feel the beating of the pulse when you reach out and touch it.

Staring at the black line in front of him, Jiang Yu suddenly remembered that Xu Jing seemed to have educated him about this kind of tattoo before. It seemed to be called... the line of death.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu stretched out his hand unconsciously.

Slowly... his fingertips were about to touch the warm skin, he subconsciously held his breath.

"boom--"

The car exploded with a loud bang.

The mountain road was difficult to walk. The bus ran over a big pothole, the whole car shook violently, and all the people in the car fell forward.

Before Xu Ji opened his eyes, Jiang Yu quickly retracted his hands and stood up, turning aside as if nothing had happened.

So, when Xu Ji frowned and opened his eyes, his ears were filled with complaints from his teachers and classmates. Everyone in the car was startled by the sudden bumps, except for someone beside him——

Xu Ji turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, who huddled into a ball with his back turned to him, knocking on the car window motionless, with 'still sleeping, don't cue' written all over his body.

Xu Ji: "..."

Can Ning be a little more presentable?

After this little accident, the bus arrived at Huashan Primary School smoothly.

The actual situation in the mountainous area is even worse than everyone imagined. There is only a dusty Huashan Elementary School standing alone on the mountainside where there is no grass, and the village is on another mountain five kilometers away.

A total of 15 students and accompanying teachers participated in the volunteer teaching, and all of them lived in the crowded and small staff dormitory of the school.

There is no air-conditioning in a small room of more than ten square meters per person. The gray corners are damp, mosquitoes are rampant, it is hot and humid, and even the signal is so weak that it can hardly be sensed.

After less than a day, everyone started to complain crazily that they were rushing to suffer. If it wasn't for the proof of practice, who would want to come to this shitty place.

However, after staying for a few days, they found that the students of Huashan Primary School were the ones who were really struggling. The conditions of these children's families were not very good, and they had to walk five kilometers of mountain roads to go to school every day.

At this point in time, it's hard to imagine anyone struggling for a few hundred bucks.

After the adaptation period of the first few days, everyone gradually got used to getting up in the morning and not being able to wash up, the three meals a day were monotonous and not meaty, and the teaching tools were limited to blackboards and chalk...

Looking at this group of sincere and lovely students in front of them, the students of No. [-] Middle School seem to have shouldered some kind of heavy burden overnight, and they are no problem facing any difficulties. One by one, they are determined to lead the children out of the mountains and into the palace of knowledge.

This of course includes Jiang Yi, who is overflowing with responsibility, but his fierce fighting spirit encountered Waterloo when he met his first leather child.

The leather child is named Zhao Dazhuang, and he only makes troubles if he doesn't study hard in class every day, especially in the math class taught by Jiang Yu, he is even more skinny.

On this day, after Jiang Yu caught Zhao Dazhuan writing a love letter to a little girl in class, he finally couldn't help pulling the boy out to have a heart-to-heart talk.

"Da Zhuang," Jiang Yu was serious and serious, "You have to do what you should do at any age, how old are you? The most important thing now is to study, don't think about puppy love!"

Zhao Dazhuang matured earlier than his peers. Although he was only in the sixth grade, he had already grown to a height of more than 1.7 meters. Standing next to Jiang Yu, he was half a head shorter than him.

Zhao Dazhuan dialed the bangs that didn't exist, and his tone was earthy and murderous: "Mr. Xiao Jiang, youth waits for no one."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Is it really me who is getting old?

"Then let's look at it from another angle." Jiang Yu shook the love letter in his hand, "You confess to Xiaohua, do you think Xiaohua will agree? She is the first in the grade every time she takes the exam, and she will definitely go out of the mountain and go on to university in the future. If you delay yourself like this now, you will take different paths in the future, how can you be together?"

Hearing this, Zhao Dazhuan sneered disdainfully: "Mr. Xiaojiang, are you too old-fashioned? Why do I think about the future? Xiaohua is by my side now, and we even have a sleeping room separated by a wall. Of course, we must seize the opportunity and cherish the moment!"

Speaking the most naive words in the most confident tone, does it make sense if you listen carefully? ? ?

"If you like it, go after it boldly. What's the point of being timid and thinking about things?"

Jiang Yu choked at what he said, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Seeing that Jiang Yu didn't respond, Zhao Dazhuan took the love letter from his hand and left.

Teacher Xiao Jiang was alone in the messy corridor, deeply lamenting that he had already had a generation gap with the current children. He was seriously thinking about what Zhao Dazhuan had just said, but his eyes inadvertently caught Xu Ji who was teaching in the next class.

Jiang Yu originally thought that Young Master Xu came here to teach for fun, but he didn't expect Xu Ji to be the most hardworking person among them. Not only did he not complain, but he always helped the school teachers with some hard work.

The children also like Xu Ji very much. Xu Ji usually takes them to physical education class. In his free time, Xu Ji also takes the children to run and play in the mountains. Teacher Xiaojiang formed a sharp contrast.

In addition to physical education, Xu Ji would occasionally take them to Chinese lessons. Like now, Xu Ji is standing on the podium with a table propped up, tapping the chalk with his slender fingers, with a natural and relaxed expression, and even a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth , the early morning sunlight hit him through the window, coating his whole body with a layer of golden light.

With this soft light filter, the dopamine in Jiang Yi's body has doubled.

If you like it, go after it boldly, what is it to be timid and overthinking?

Jiang Yu curled up his fingers and whispered softly: "Crazy..."

"Little guy?"

There was a call behind him, and when Jiang Yu turned his head, he saw Yu Chengping, the principal of Huashan Elementary School, smiling kindly at him.

"Principal Yu."

Jiang Yu also smiled.

"I just heard some conversations between you and Da Zhuang..."

The two walked side by side on the small cement playground, and Yu Chengping comforted him, "Don't dislike him either, Da Zhuang has never cared about his studies since he was a child, and his family doesn't pay much attention to these things. go to school..."

Jiang Yu was surprised: "Why?"

"Da Zhuang's father passed away early, and only the paralyzed mother and elderly grandmother are left at home. They can't support Da Zhuang's subsequent school expenses, and instead need Da Zhuang to go to the city to work early to earn money. The children here are like this, can Few of them went to university or technical secondary school, and most of them went to work halfway through their studies..."

After listening to Principal Yu's words, Jiang Yu put more effort into preparing lessons, and even strengthened the indoctrination of ideological education in Dazhuan.

Jiang Yu originally thought that he still had time to change something, but he didn't expect that within two days, Da Zhuang would stop coming to school.

On this day, Jiang Yu was reporting the situation of the children to Principal Yu in the office, when Xu Ji suddenly ran over and said that Da Zhuang was absent from class today.

"Da Zhuang's grandma came to see me two days ago," Yu Chengping sighed helplessly, "I guess they can't wait to let Da Zhuang drop out of school."

Saying that, Yu Chengping was about to get up and go out: "I'd better go to Da Zhuang's house to take a look."

In the past, there were students whose parents clamored to drop out of school. Yu Chengping persuaded them one by one, thinking that the children should finish the nine-year compulsory education anyway.

"Principal Yu," Jiang Yu said suddenly, "I'll go with you."

Both Yu Chengping and Xu Ji looked at him in surprise.

Just as Yu Chengping was about to speak, a teacher suddenly hurried into the principal's office, and the two chatted back and forth, and Jiang Yu and Xu Ji were temporarily forgotten in the corner.

Xu Ji glanced at Jiang Yu who was sitting not far away, but the other party lowered his head and didn't even look at him.

Today is the fourth day of their teaching support, and the two met no more than five times in total, with different schedules and different itineraries, and even the dormitories they live in are one on the east and the other on the west, plus Jiang Yi always hides on purpose. Looking at him, the two of them had no chance to speak at all.

Seeing the silent Jiang Yu, Xu Ji suddenly stepped forward and dragged him out of the office.

Jiang Yu was not as strong as him, so he could only be dragged away by him. Xu Ji didn't let go of his hand until he reached a corner of the corridor.

Jiang Yu frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Jiang Yu," Xu Ji said with a gloomy face, "Why do you keep avoiding me recently?"

"No." Jiang Yu coughed lightly, pretending to be relaxed, "You think too much, hurry up, I will go out with Principal Yu later."

After all, Jiang Yu wanted to leave.

"Don't go." Xu Ji frowned, reaching out to grab his arm, "You can't handle so many children, let Principal Yu handle it."

Xu Ji couldn't tell what was going on, but he was always a little restless today.

Jiang Yu sighed heavily, and took two steps back to look at him.

"Everyone is very busy, really." Jiang Yu is very sincere, "I want to study, participate in practical activities, take college entrance examinations, and compete... We are just ordinary friends, there is no need to interfere in each other's private affairs, right?"

Seeing the alienation in Jiang Yu's eyes, Xu Ji was a little flustered.

Yes.

They were not all the way.

In another two years, Jiang Yu will go to a good university, and just like the dream he wrote down, he will always move forward and walk a long, long way.

And what about him?

He should...will stay here forever.

Xu Ji slowly let go of Jiang Yu's arm.

However, if Xu Ji knew that Jiang Yu would have an accident in a few hours, he would definitely try his best to stop him.

The author has something to say: Da Zhuang: Teacher Xiao Jiang, hurry up!

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Yesterday, the author of rubbish dove everyone, but yesterday’s me is not today’s me, if you want to blame, you can blame yesterday’s me (bushi), in fact, yesterday’s crazy Calvin, 3000 words written for a long time, a long time, a long time... dbq me Will definitely make it up!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of sand made of gold;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Shangzhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!