(One hundred and eleven)

Draw the layout of the streets, the streets are vertical and horizontal, and the online love is prevented from gradually

Teacher Sifan did not sign a sign in the make-up class in Sidao, but only pulled a banner above the door frame. Teacher Sifan also admitted that the classroom is rented, and it is the first floor of a two-story house facing the street. The house is quite spacious and bright, with two doors and two windows facing the street, and the interior is divided into two longitudinally, with one door communicating with each other. One of them is divided into two horizontally, and there is a small room with a kang in the back. After the house was converted into a classroom, the door on the longitudinal wall was blocked and divided into two separate classrooms. There are windows on the side wall of the hut with a fire kang, which are used as a teacher's rest room and an emergency classroom, and two desks are placed in the front and back of the small classroom in the outhouse, and the blackboard is hung on the side wall, which just leaves the open space for entering and exiting the hut. In the large classroom next door, there are eight desks in two rows and four rows, and the blackboard hangs in front of the street window to block the entire glass window, but because there are two glass windows on the side, the classroom is still bright.

Teacher Sifan's make-up class also has a young female teacher, and Teacher Sifan calls her Teacher Xiao Yang. Ling Feng guessed from the words "Yangfan Tutoring School" on the banner outside the door that Teacher Xiao Yang was likely to be Teacher Sifan's investment partner. Teacher Xiao Yang looks dignified and not as enthusiastic as Teacher Sifan, she can teach mathematics and foreign languages. I heard Teacher Sifan say that Teacher Xiao Yang's family is also in the city, but Ling Feng has never seen her on the bus, and later learned that Teacher Xiao Yang drives her to and from work every day, but she never goes to the village when she gets on and off the bus at the entrance of the village, and Ling Feng understands that the two are relatively low-key.

Ling Feng went to Teacher Sifan's make-up class, and Teacher Xiao Yang handed over the students in the fifth and sixth grades of junior high school and primary school to Ling Feng, and taught primary school mathematics full-time. Ling Feng has a total of 20 students, eight in the first year of junior high school, six in the second year of junior high school, and six in primary school. According to Jiayi's fee standard, Ling Feng paid half of the tuition fees of the twenty students to himself, and then counted the rent or something, the money of these twenty students, Teacher Sifan did not earn much.

Due to the different class schedules of Ling Feng and Teacher Si Fan, they can only take the bus by themselves on Saturdays and Sundays. Ling Feng deliberately calculated the time, from getting on the bus to getting off the bus, it took forty minutes. The bus route is the same as the last Lingfeng to the four roads, except that they do not enter the village, get on and off passengers at the entrance of the village, and then return the same way. After coming to Sidao a few times, Ling Feng gradually became familiar with this mountain village. The gentle sunny slope of the mountain beam is densely paved with houses, and two roughly parallel gravel roads run through the village, and there are paths connecting the two gravel roads every 100 meters or so.

Ling Feng took the bus to Sidao for the first time, and when he got off at the entrance of the village, he found that he was at the intersection of the main road of the mountain village at a slightly higher level, and when he came, the asphalt road turned sharply down at a sharp turn of 90 degrees, and he must be able to reach the smooth road on the other side of the railway. At the turn of the asphalt road, the oblique direction is 60 degrees with the slightly high sand and gravel road of the mountain village, the direction is the only cement road in the mountain village, the corner between the cement road and the slightly high sand and gravel road of the mountain village is a supermarket with a large face, the small second floor of the cement roadside and the supermarket is actually a hotel, and the hotel is a restaurant. Ling Feng walked along the cement road for about 100 meters, past a bath and a small two-story building with the words "Sidao Hotel" written on it, and then came to the slightly lower gravel road intersection of the mountain village, and at the corner of the intersection was a grocery store. Ling Feng turned into the gravel road and found that there were many shops on both sides of the road, such as barber shops, grain stores, restaurants, kindergartens, pharmacies, cake shops, etc., and the Yangfan tutoring class was located in the middle of this gravel road, diagonally opposite the village committee and the health center.

This is how Ling Feng's coaching life in the mountain village began, and the daytime from Monday to Friday was completely immersed in the Internet.

While waiting for Chenlu to be added back to QQ friends with him, Ling Feng browsed the Internet, fantasizing about finding reality in this virtual world. Ling Feng walked through the pages of various well-known websites similar to the alumni directory, intending to find the person he was looking for through the classes in the alumni directory. However, he failed to do so, and only found his junior high school class and Ruolan High School class in the Sohu alumni directory. There are only two people in Ling Feng's class, and it has been established for five years. There are a lot of people in Ruolan's class, but there is no Ruolan and no Zhimei in it.

The plan to find acquaintances on the Internet was in vain, and Ling Feng returned to QQ. However, most of the information on QQ is pseudonymous, and it is even more difficult to find acquaintances.

Out of boredom, Ling Feng had a whim, and entered May 28, 1971 into the QQ search by date, and the search results came out with hundreds of penguin avatars. Ling Feng narrowed down the scope to find local Q friends who were born on the same day, and found six people, all of whom applied to add friends.

The next morning, Ling Feng got on the plane and entered QQ, and found that one of the friends he added yesterday had passed. After being happy, I checked the other party's information and learned that it was a lady named Iceman. Just as he was watching the sound of "Didi" come, Ling Feng entered the chat interface.

"Hello, is your date of birth real?" In the dialog box is an Iceman's question.

"Hello, it's true. Ling Feng replied.

"That's great, I have a QQ friend who was born on the same day, the same month, and the same year. The Iceman's joy was clear at a glance.

"Me too. Ling Feng didn't know what to say.

"The address in your profile is also true, right?" The Iceman continued to ask.

"It's true. Ling Feng replied.

"I basically go to Mudanjiang every month, Mudanjiang is very beautiful, much stronger than our Mu Ling. The Iceman said enviously.

Ling Feng has never been to Muling, and there are two Muling in the jurisdiction of Mudanjiang City, one is a county-level city and the other is a town. Ling Feng didn't know which one the iceman was talking about, so he could only be silent.

"Why is your screen name called Yishu?" The Iceman asked curiously.

"When I signed up for QQ, I just wrote a poem, and the name was 'I am a tree', so I gave it this name. Ling Feng still remembers the origin of the screen name.

"Can you show me the poems you wrote?" The Iceman was curious.

"I'm slow typing, you'll have to wait a long time. "Ling Feng wanted to explain it in advance.

"It's okay, I'll wait. "The Iceman is still looking forward to it.

Hearing what the iceman said, Ling Feng went to the bookshelf and found the notebook that recorded the poems, and turned to the last page, and saw that a poem was neatly copied on it.

I am a tree

An ordinary tree

When everything sprouts and spits new green

I'm so gloomy

I am a tree

An ordinary tree

When the flowers are in full bloom and compete for beauty

I'm that ugly

I am a tree

An obscure tree

When the golden fields are full of fruit

I was so lonely

I am a tree

A tree that is not afraid of the wind and cold

When the silver is draped in the vast mountains and rivers

I'm still alive

It took Ling Feng a long time to type the poem into the dialog box, and at the end he attached the words "see and laugh".

"So you're a pine tree, it's good, I can't write it. The Iceman encouraged.

"Then why are you called Iceman?" Ling Feng drew the gourd in the same way.

"Iceman was a nickname given to me by my classmates in high school, and they called me arrogant and cold. "The Iceman has nothing to hide.

"I think you're quite able to talk, huh?" Ling Feng said how he felt.

"Maybe it's like I met you at first sight, I usually don't talk much. Iceman explained.

"I'm sorry, I'm going down, it's time to cook for my son, we'll talk next time. Ling Feng had nothing to talk about, so he excused himself offline.

"Okay, next time. "The Iceman is a little unpleasant.

At noon, when Ling Feng took his son for a walk in the park, he saw a mother and daughter.

"Isn't that Xia Hui? I haven't seen her for many years, and she's still so slender. ”

Ling Feng hurriedly led his son to avoid it, because Xia Hui's sentence "You will die of this heart" made Ling Feng extremely sad, it was the feeling of being stabbed in the back by an acquaintance.

In the afternoon, Ling Feng returned home, turned on the computer and just logged in to QQ, and saw a message from the iceman.

"You're finally online, I've been waiting for you for noon. ”

"Don't you have to go to work?" Ling Feng asked.

"I'm at work, my home is very close to the unit, three to five minutes away, and I will go back to the unit after going home for dinner at noon. The Iceman replied again without any words.

"I just saw a high school girl in the park. Xia Hui was involved in the past, and Ling Feng really wanted to talk to someone.

"Tell me about it. "The Iceman was interested.

So, Ling Feng began to tell stories related to Xia Hui, and he also unreservedly told Xia Hui's rejection, and expressed his inner feelings.

"I really don't see it, you're still an amorous boy. The iceman replied after listening to Ling Feng's story.

"Makes you laugh. Ling Feng was a little embarrassed across the screen.

"I'm not laughing at you, I think you're very real, your pursuit of affection is not mixed with material factors, I appreciate you. The Iceman replied with a long sentence.

"Can you tell me your story?" Ling Feng asked.

"My story is very plain, I have been a good girl since I was a child, maybe because I am cold, no boy pursued me when I was in school, and I was introduced and married until now. The iceman hurriedly finished talking about the love of his life.

"I'm leaving, it's time to get ready to pick up my son. The time was almost up, and Ling Feng felt that he had nothing to talk about, so he first proposed to retire.

"Alright then, let's talk tomorrow, bye-bye. The Iceman reluctantly said goodbye.

"88" Ling Feng quit QQ.

Since getting acquainted with the Iceman, Ling Feng felt a lot happier, and some things that he couldn't say on weekdays could be said freely on the Internet without any scruples. But the good times didn't last long, and a week later, Yajun pulled Ling Feng back to reality.

"I read your QQ chat history yesterday, what's the matter with you and the iceman?" Yajun's face was gloomy.

"It's not much, it's just a chat when it's okay. Ling Feng didn't know why his daughter-in-law and son Xingshi asked why the crime came.

"Do you know how many people have online dating while chatting, and cheated while chatting?" Yajun was already angry.

"How come? I don't believe that chatting can ruin a family?" Ling Feng deliberately exaggerated.

"Ling Feng, let me tell you, you and Chenlu communicated with each other before we got married, I don't care about you, now if you talk to the iceman every day, I will take my son back to his parents' house to live. Yajun angrily slammed the door and entered the house.

Ling Feng saw that Ya Jun was so angry, and felt that the situation was serious.

The next morning, Ling Feng logged in to QQ.

"What's wrong with your QQ space, why is it different from before?" The Iceman has been waiting online for a long time.

Ling Feng knew that it was Yajun who did it, but he couldn't say it yet.

"I'm going to start a new job tomorrow, and I won't be able to talk about QQ in the future, so it's good to know you. Ling Feng began to say goodbye.

"Work, I work every day, wouldn't it be your daughter-in-law who won't let you talk?" The Iceman guessed why.

Ling Feng was speechless and could only be silent.

"The two of us chatting won't affect each other's families, I went to Mudanjiang the day before yesterday, and I still fantasized about meeting you when I walked on the street, why don't we talk once a week?" The Iceman tried his best to redeem it.

"I'm sorry. Ling Feng typed out three words ruthlessly.

Ling Feng quit QQ, and after thinking about it, he deleted Tencent QQ.

That night, Ling Feng turned on the computer and reported the deletion to Yajun.

"Why did you delete all the QQ?" Yajun asked puzzled.

"Expressing the determination not to talk, but also in order to control yourself. Ling Feng said what he thought.

Ling Feng was actually speaking from his heart, because the conversation with the iceman during the day had fully reflected the magic of online chat, and it had only been a week, and it was already inseparable.

Soon after, at the request of Yajun, Ling Feng re-downloaded Tencent QQ. It's just that Ling Feng doesn't talk about QQ anymore.

As the weather became colder day by day, Mr. Sifan bought some plastic sheeting to seal the doors and windows, and bought some honeycomb coal to pile under the window roots on the side of the street and cover them with waste.

At this time, the bus route has been changed, in Tielinghe Town, no longer take the cross-railway road line, but go straight to the smooth road, turn around to Sidao and cross two railway lines, climb a long slope to reach the entrance of Sidao Village, and follow the original old road to the fork in the road to the Sidao Cemetery and turn to the cemetery direction to reach the terminal.

The route has been changed, and the time taken to reach Sidao Village has been reduced by five minutes, but the No. 99 bus to Sidao departs at a fixed point, so Ling Feng will arrive at Yangfan Make-up Class five minutes earlier than the original. On several occasions, when Ling Feng came to the Yangfan Make-up Class, he would meet a young woman in her thirties. The young woman spoke in a very good voice, not inferior to that of a radio announcer. The young woman seemed to have come to light the stove to make a fire, and she always circled the stove, and Teacher Xiao Yang and Teacher Sifan both called her Principal Cao.

During a recess, Ling Feng chatted with Si Fan and mentioned the young woman who lit the fire.

"Teacher Sifan, the lady who lit the fire is the headmaster of where. Ling Feng was curious.

"It's our headmaster here. Sifan had a smile on her face.

"You mean she's Yang Fan's principal, didn't you open it here?" Ling Feng was suspicious.

"That's the case, she has two girls who are studying here, and at first she helped to find a house or something, and she helped a lot, and we jokingly called her the principal, and she was very willing to listen, so we called her the principal. Sifan said.

"Then she's from the Xian tribe, right? Ling Feng asked.

"It's Xian. Sifan replied.

Because Yingshun is a Xian people, Ling Feng has a good impression of the Xian people.

"Since you all call her the headmaster, then I will call her the headmaster from now on. Ling Feng said.