On January 12, sunny to cloudy, no wind and rain.

Today is the last day of this semester's classes, and it is rare to see rain here.

In the last class before school in the afternoon, I saw a woman at the school gate coming to Lajan, and there seemed to be an argument between them, and Rajan was in a bad mood when she returned to the classroom, and kept her head down and didn't look at the blackboard.

I asked the students to fill in their home addresses, and a few of them refused to fill it in, but I tried to get them to fill it out, but Rajan didn't fill it out, and she didn't want to go home after school.

I wanted to ask her if there was anything wrong, but after thinking about it, I didn't ask in the end.

Mom, what would you do if this happened to your students?

I don't know what you're going to do, but I sent her home.

I'll start visiting my home in two days, and I should know the answer by then.

By the way, on the way home I met Hui Zhixing, who was my college classmate and now a director, and we chatted for a few words.

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, the last time I knew the news of these outsiders was half a year ago, but I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

I've been calm for the past six months, but I don't know how you're doing over there?

I hope you are as you say on the phone, and everything is well.

The pen fell, and Jiang Fang put away the diary.

The notebook is placed in the corner of a simple desk, and the pen is placed in a clay pen holder.

The clay pen holder was made for her by her students, and it was a bit ugly, but it worked very well.

She didn't take today's chance encounter with Hui Zhixing to heart, and washed up and rested as usual when she went back.

After washing, as usual, open the notebook and write a diary.

It's a habit she's been in since she was seven years old.

What she can't say to others, she writes it down in her diary.

She wasn't one to tell her emotions to others, as her mother did.

Her mother, Fang Lan, has always been a person who reports good news but not bad news.

***

The next day, the sky was clear.

There is only one person living in Jiangfang in this neighborhood, and half an hour later there lives a grandmother, named Renyang.

After Grandma Renyang knew that Jiang Fang was a new teacher, she would often visit her and bring her some food.

Jiang Fang is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, because Grandma Renyang's children are not around, she usually visits Grandma Renyang when she is fine or when she goes to the town to buy goods.

After coming and going, the two became acquainted.

Now that it's a holiday, Jiang Fang has nothing to do, and after getting up early in the morning and having dinner, he takes a meal to visit Grandma Renyang, who likes to drink the porridge she cooks.

Grandma Renyang has a small stone house, three sheep and a dog.

When Jiang Fang came over, she would make Jiang Fang a cup of hot milk tea.

Sitting in Grandma Renyang's stone house, Jiang Fang always felt very calm in his heart.

No, it should be said that her heart has been quiet since she came here.

The moment the train pulled into the land, she fell in love with it.

She loves the most simple people, the most pleasant wind, the bluest sky and the most beautiful scenery here.

Losing everything is not without any benefit, at least to gain this rare purity.

Jiang Fang didn't stay at Renyang's grandmother's house for long, and she would have to go to the town to buy things later.

Although many things can be stored for a long time in winter, she still has to buy food once a week.

It's a habit she's only developed in recent months.

After becoming a teacher here, she saw that the children here brought too little lunch and it was not very nutritious, so she began to add meals to these children at her own expense.

Because these children have to be fed every day, the amount of food consumed is also larger.

This time she went to the bazaar, and she had more to buy.

In addition to storing food, she also buys gifts for the children and brings them with them during home visits.

Children love to eat snacks, you can buy them some snacks, books and stationery and so on.

Clothes are not needed, they have enough clothes to wear, and there are people from the outside world who donate them all the time.

***

The road to the market town is very long, and Jiang Fang usually takes Uncle Tenzin's car.

Uncle Tenzin had a horse-drawn cart, and he often had to go to town to buy goods, and his family had a small shop.

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are more things to purchase this time, so Aunt Basang and Uncle Tenzin will go together.

In normal times, Aunt Basang runs a small shop, and Uncle Tenzin is a farmer and herd.

The bazaar is very lively, after all, it is almost the New Year.

Although the Tibetans are not very similar to them in some festivals and customs, and the dates of the New Year are not the same, they are not much different.

This year's Tibetan New Year is only two days away from theirs.

In addition to some of the things he wants to purchase, Jiang Fang also has to help Grandma Renyang purchase.

Carrying a large pile of things, she walked and noticed that there was a street surrounded by a line, and there were many people watching.

Originally, Jiang Fang would never go to join in the fun, but because the store where she wanted to help Grandma Renyang buy things was here, she could only squeeze over.

In the crowd, she saw the camera equipment again, the crew was filming again, and she saw Hui Zhixing in the crowd again.

Just when Jiang Fang looked over, at the end of a scene, Hui Zhixing shouted "card", and when his eyes left the screen, he saw Jiang Fang standing outside the crowd.

Yang Lu followed his line of sight and also saw Jiang Fang, "Director Hui, it's the person from yesterday." ”

Hui Zhixing nodded, left a "look at the point", and walked towards Jiang.

Seeing Hui Zhixing walking towards him, Jiang Fang stood in place and frowned, but he didn't walk away after all.

Yesterday, Jiang Fang and the little girl were already very eye-catching when they appeared on the crew, and now Hui Zhixing walked towards her after seeing her, which attracted the attention of many people in the crew.

Zhao Zhenzhen looked at this scene and said while handing water to Wan Yi: "Sister Yi, look, it's the person from yesterday." ”

Wan Yi looked in the direction Zhao Zhenzhen pointed, and sure enough, it was her.

The woman has a very recognizable face, a very cold temperament on her body, and very fair skin, standing in the crowd, even if she has not been delicately dressed, she can be recognized at a glance.

Wan Yiduo glanced at Jiang Fang twice, and when he saw that she was talking to Hui Zhixing, he withdrew his gaze.

Don't keep your eyes on them like others do.

Zhao Zhenzhen looked at Wan Yi with a puzzled expression and said, "Sister Yi, aren't you in a hurry?" Director Hui seems to have a good relationship with that woman. ”

Hui Zhixing was very serious when he was in the crew, and he was very serious about his work.

It's rare to take the initiative to talk to someone in the middle of filming like today.

Although this scene has been filmed, this does not seem to be Hui Zhixing's style.

Zhao Zhenzhen looked at Wan Yi's performance after entering the group, especially last night's performance, and felt that Wan Yi should be interested in Hui Zhixing.

Regarding Zhao Zhenzhen's words, Wan Yi only smiled and did not speak.

In the end, only she knows how interested she is in Hui Zhixing.