Chapter 349: Can You Go Back to That Summer?

Action is the best way to beat anxiety, do every little thing at hand when you don't know what to do, and do the things that are closest to you when you don't know how to start.

Early in the morning, Han Chen woke up under the illumination of a ray of sunlight, the winter sun dispelled the fog that made the sun smoke and rain, but there was still a trace of cold.

He took the calendar book on the table, crossed off yesterday's date on the calendar, hurriedly washed up, ate the bread and milk that he had prepared for the day, and sat down at the table hurriedly, and began to think about the day's work.

The first time I stepped into the society, the first time I changed my identity to stand on the podium, I inevitably had some different moods in my heart.

Soon there was a noisy chatter of children on the playground below, and he knew that it was not far from the time of class.

The mobile phone signal here is very poor, and you have to run to the distant mountain top to make a call.

He thought that he had not reported his safety to his father when he came here, so he hurriedly closed the door and left, and just arrived at the side of the mountain was a few messages one after another, which turned out to be a call reminder, because there was no signal on the mobile phone from yesterday to now, and he did not hear it.

He replied to two phone calls lightly, and reported his safety to his father, his mind finally calmed down, and as far as the eye could see, the whole village was full of smoke.

He looked at the quiet number on his phone, wanted to call but didn't dare to call back and forth a few times, still didn't have the courage to broadcast that number, everything that was supposed to be good, but he still felt that he had become stranger to her.

Time is really a very good thing, it can't be seen or touched, but it can change a lot of things that we can't think of.

Just like some dreams, when we are young, we still feel extremely beautiful, but with time, change our dreams, some feelings, when we were young, they are so simple, but with time, many feelings have changed, become no longer pure, become more responsibilities on our shoulders, more things to worry about, and more we think about it.

"You're the new teacher here?"

While he was thinking about things in a daze, suddenly a child's voice interrupted his train of thought, and he looked in the direction of the sound, it was a little girl, she had two pigtails, she was wearing a dress with holes, and a basket on her back, which was full of burnt leaves, and a pair of big talking eyes were staring at him.

Han Chen smiled at her, "yes, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, we haven't had a teacher here for a long time, many people say that we are too poor here to keep the teacher, just now I see what you were thinking, do you regret coming here?"

Han Chen looked at the way she spoke, he didn't expect such a young child to talk one after another, she wasn't talking to him, let's see how long he could stay here.

"Are you a student at this school? It's almost class, and if you don't hurry, you'll be late." Han Chen looked at her and replied with a smile.

"Oops, I forgot the time, so I'll go first?"

Hearing Han Chen say this, she immediately ran straight to the direction of the school with the basket on her back, and a pair of small legs were on this path, and she could run flexibly.

"You wait for me, I'll go back with you. Han Chen said and ran over.

The little girl talked to him all the way and told him that before he arrived, there was a lot of buzz in the school that there was a new teacher, an art teacher who could draw.

The children here seem to be unfamiliar with art and music, so when they know that he is an art teacher who can draw, they all have a special anticipation and wait for his arrival.

The little girl is already in the fourth grade, and in half a year she will leave the school and go to the fifth grade in the town's primary school.

She learned that there are many left-behind children in this village, most of whom did not grow up with their parents, but most of them grew up with their grandparents.

He heard too much, knew more and more, and he also knew half of the village, and his heart was even more sad, feeling that these children were amazing people, they were still so young, but they were stronger and more capable than many college students.

"Teacher, I'll run first, it's too late, you can catch up by yourself?"

Before she got to school, she dropped a sentence and ran first, because she had to carry the basket home and run to school.

Han Chen couldn't help but laugh as he watched her run like a rabbit in a hurry.

It turned out that in this village where the network was not developed and information was not circulated, happiness was so simple, and he himself felt much happier than staying in the bustling city of Guiyang.

The "jingle" class bell rang, Han Chen hadn't walked to school yet, he should have arrived at the normal speed, but he was greedy for the early morning sun, so he stayed slowly on the road for a while.

The pear tree on the side of the road made him stop, he thought about that summer, when he had just received the admission letter, he eagerly ran to find tranquility, the moon was very round that night, the weather was also very good, they sat under the pear tree, chatting about their favorite things, future ideals, and the sentence "Bless you, future people's teacher." ”

And today he has done it, and now he is indeed a people's teacher, a people's teacher who has just started, but what about her? Can she go back to that summer? When she goes back to the pear tree, will she still talk to him? Will she still say to him, "Bless you, people's teacher?"

Thinking about it, he felt a little lonely, and now there was a pear tree of exactly the same size, but he was the only one.

Some things are like this, we don't feel precious in the moment, and when time goes farther and farther, and the human affection becomes weaker and weaker, we will feel more and more precious about the feelings of our youth.

When he returned to school, the classroom was full of books, and everyone was immersed in hard reading, it was a 40-minute morning reading class, completely unsupervised by the teacher, and they were all reading by themselves.

As soon as he entered the office, Principal Li brought him a big bag of things, and said that this was ordered by his wife, and he had to accept it no matter what, so that he could not be embarrassed in front of his wife.

Since he couldn't refuse, he had no choice but to take it all and bring it all to his house, which contained rice, vegetables, and some meat......

Mrs. Li should have thought that he had just arrived here, and he was currently a disciple with nothing, so she prepared so much for him, which made him feel embarrassed.