Chapter 7: A Flying Brick
Early in the morning, Qiuyun went to the village by the lake with a large bag of leaflets. She walked into the village, and when she stepped into the village street, she saw a boy of five or six years old. Run out and squat on the road to pick up things. Qiu Yun walked over here, and at this time, a car suddenly rushed over, saying that it was too late. Qiuyun threw what he was holding, and a lunge ran forward to hug the boy and dodge the oncoming car. The child was frightened and began to cry. Qiuyun looked at the car that didn't stop and walked away. It's just a matter of coaxing the little boy. "I'll fuck you. Put down the child," shouted. Qiuyun immediately put down the boy. She hadn't reacted yet.
A brick like an autumn cloud flew in. She covered her head and turned around, and the brick fell Qiuyun's back. A heart-piercing pain flowed through Qiu Yun's body. Qiu Yun couldn't explain anything. Just run away. An old lady with a tall horse and a bear's waist chased after Qiu Yun, swearing and swearing in her mouth.
Qiu Yun has not run so crazy for more than ten years. She lost a shoe, ran across the road and got another-eating card. Fell hard. The lid had cut through a layer of skin. The blood was left whirring. Qiu Yun walked into the school in embarrassment. For the first time, I felt that the school was so safe and warm. She was still afraid. Lock the school door. Reluctantly climbed to the second floor and found the urgency box to treat the wound. There was also blood stains on her dress. There are no clothes to change into at school. Qiuyun turned on the faucet and washed the skirt. Hang your wet skirt in the bathroom casually. I really don't have any stamina anymore. Qiuyun climbed into the bed in the cubicle and fell asleep.
Toot toot, toot toot, toot toot. I don't know what time it is. Qiuyun was woken up. She opened the tablet and "Nian" was looking for her. Video it, such a sentence. Qiu Yun wanted to close the computer, but her two injuries were painful. Bang bang Bang bang In the end, Qiuyun picked up the video, "You're urging your life." What are you doing?" Qiu Yun said to Nian without a good face. "Hmm" Nian looked at Qiuyun in the video in surprise. Just a little bit of a huh. Qiuyun wore a corset,
She forgot that she was not wearing a coat. It was one o'clock in the middle of the night, and Qiuyun was already asleep half-dreaming and half-chaotic. After a long time, I read and said, "What's wrong with you, is there something wrong, unpleasant". Qiuyun snorted and asked, "What about your kid who studies art?" "Oh, he's back, and he's going to your class. I promise. "Really, you don't lie to me," Qiuyun said. "Really, he's not at home. He came back," he said. Qiuyun didn't want to push him anymore. "Today, what kind of life is it" said "I am like a stray dog, not welcomed, sending a list to pick me up everywhere." An old lady also threw a brick on my back, and my leg was also stuck, leaving a lot of blood. I'm out of luck," Qiu Yun said with a pout. "Sending a list, it's just picking you up, why are you beating?" Nian said in wonder. "I went to save a child, I was afraid that the car would run over the child, and as a result, people treated me like a human trafficker. Chase and beat me. I ran and lost all my shoes," Qiuyun said. "Hahaha" Nian let out a hearty laugh. "You're so dead, look at the old lady's jokes, get out of the calf. "Qiuyun is angry. Cursed loudly. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Let me see the wound," Nin said. Qiuyun suddenly remembered that he was not wearing a coat. She turned off her computer in a hurry.
Qiuyun rested for a few days and did not go out to distribute leaflets. The two injuries were so painful that she needed to lie down. On Monday, Qiuyun noticed several traces of blood left by himself at the door of the first floor of the school. She limped and wiped with a mop. She didn't take a single student. There wasn't even a phone number for inquiries. Her only gain was injury.
Bang Bang Tears were also pouring down. Suddenly, there was a bunch of shredded footsteps outside. Qiuyun immediately walked out of the bathroom with tears in her eyes. There were four old ladies standing in front of her, including the old lady who had thrown her with a brick. Seeing this scene, Qiu Yun couldn't help but shudder. "Auntie, I didn't harm the child," Qiu Yun said with a frightened look. Seeing her like this, the old ladies immediately opened their mouths.
It turned out that the boy came home and explained the matter. The old lady also felt guilty. Just pull everyone to explain. The old lady told Qiuyun a piece of good news. Because of real estate development, there are no kindergartens and primary schools in this area. Although there are not many children in the village, Qiuyun's school is really needed to take in all the children. And the old ladies also inquired about Qiuyun, although there are not many families in the community, but there are also a few preschool children, and they are here to arrange for their children to go to Qiuyun School.
Qiuyun stood in the classroom and saluted the children. Started her first art class. There are really not many children, ten from the village and seven from the community. Looking at the children's small faces and big eyes. Qiuyun tensed. She didn't have multimedia teaching equipment, and she didn't have the money to buy systematic textbooks. In this class, Qiu Yun began to sing a one-man show by himself. She prepared an oil drawing board, first made a sketch in front of the children, and then asked the children to come up one by one and draw a stroke on the sketch. After a class, there were no parents to pick up the children, so Qiuyun casually made up a story to tell the children.
Qiuyun's story is very interesting, some parents come, and the children don't leave until they finish listening to the story before going home. And so the days began.
"Nian" still calls Qiuyun every night. But think about yourself that you didn't have a coat when you video chatted that night. Qiuyun felt too embarrassed and embarrassed. Moreover, Qiuyun felt that "Nian" didn't have a score to speak, so she asked her to chat with her, and there was no drama in sending children to learn art.
Summer is like a yor. In addition to paying off the bank interest, Qiuyun has no money left. Fortunately, Liu Bin, the major shareholder, listened to Qiuyun's phone report. Air conditioning was purchased for the school. A cool breeze was blowing, and the children were painting quietly in the school classroom. Qiuyun sat behind the podium. Look at the lesson plan outline you wrote. A guest opened the school door and walked in. He is "Nian".
Qiu Yun received, read, and said what was in his heart, Qiu Yun couldn't bear to blush. Read. It's so young. It's too handsome. Tall and skinny. "What's wrong with you. I thought you were beaten up again. "Read, sit down and say this in the first sentence. "You're fine, you're always beaten," Qiuyun said angrily. "Then why don't you ignore me?" Read. Say. "No, I've been busy with that lately," Qiu Yun said, pointing to the classroom. Nian, what he wanted to say and swallowed it back, and finally Qiuyun broke the dullness and asked Nian when he would send his child to learn art class. Nian explained the same as last time. Even the content of the explanation is in the same language as last time. Qiu Yun felt that the person in front of him was a liar. She wasn't going to offend anyone, but decided to pass the shot.