"It's not an end of the day. Zhong Xiu pinched the back of his neck helplessly, "It's just that if you do a little more today, you will be able to get less tomorrow." ”

Geng Hao let out an "um", his gaze fell back to the computer screen, and finally checked the test paper. Calculate it casually in my heart, it seems that I haven't been online for a long time. I don't know if there is an Internet café in the county, but you can go to the county after a while. During this period of time, he wanted to check information on the Internet several times, but there were no conditions, and he also wanted to use the computer of the village committee, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

"These questions seem so easy now. ”

Zhong Xiu cleaned up the table, put all the materials in place, and saw that Geng Hao was still checking the papers, so he stood behind his stool and looked at it twice. Geng Hao subconsciously glanced back at her, determined the direction she was standing, answered, and put his eyes on the computer again, and clicked the save button of the document.

"I just don't know what they're going to do. Geng Hao opened all the documents of the eight sets of volumes, put them on the computer desktop, got up and gave way, "Okay, help print it." ”

"How many copies are printed?"

Zhong Xiu sat down from the other side, and Geng Hao reported the number of rolls to her. Zhong Xiu operated very neatly, and it didn't take long for the printer to start working, making a buzzing sound. Geng Hao stood in front of the printer, guarding the rolls that slid out of the exit of the printer, feeling the convenience brought by electronic technology, and the familiarity made him feel excited in his heart.

Mo Village is really poor, so poor that Geng Hao is like returning to the "primitive era" when he comes here. Lighting is rarely used, and kerosene lamps are often used. Not every household has a telephone, and those who have communication tools are all family landlines, and few have mobile phones. There is very little running water, and basically people still rely on manpower to go to the river to fetch water for food. There are few young and middle-aged people in the village, basically they are old, weak, women and children, and their daily routines are very regular. Only here in the village committee, it is better. There are computers, printers, running water, electric lights, and so on.

"Is it these two days since the change of the village party secretary?"

Geng Hao thought that if Mo Village changed to a good village party secretary, he might be able to lead the people of Mo Village to get rich together. At the beginning, their village was, with a capable village party secretary, the whole village was like getting on a train, running forward, running straight to smoke, in just a few years, from the poor to the pot to every household can have some savings. If Mocun can take advantage of this change to embark on a new path and develop economically, then there is no fear that Mocun's education, teachers, and equipment will not be able to keep up, and there will be no more situations where children cannot afford to go to school. In any case, the fact that the economy is the foundation cannot be changed.

"Well, it's this weekend. In the past two days, the villagers have been distributing ballots up and down. Zhong Xiu was also very excited when he mentioned this, and seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of the election day, and his eyebrows danced when he spoke, "My legs are going to be broken in the past two days, and some people are still not at home." ”

"No wonder when I came back in the afternoon, I saw that you and Director Mo were not in the village committee much recently. Are all the ballots distributed?"

Geng Hao chatted with Zhong Xiu, and his subordinates kept collecting and distributing the papers. The freshly baked rolls were hot, the ink on them was clear, and there was a faint smelly aroma of ink.

"Well, it's almost, there are still a dozen households left, just run again tomorrow. Give me the roll. ”

Geng Hao gave the roll to Zhong Xiu very easily. Zhong Xiu took the grade papers, roughly sorted out the corners, and doubled them on the table, neatly up and down, and then folded them from the middle, put them on the table, and stretched out his hand to take another pile. Geng Hao finished collecting the last few rolls, the printer sounded, stopped working, and sorted out the rolls by himself.

Zhong Xiu consciously turned around and rummaged through the cabinet behind them. Geng Hao looked back at what she was doing, and saw that she had found a few empty file bags from the cabinet. Zhong Xiu met his puzzled eyes and smiled: "With this roll, isn't the roll to be sealed so as not to be stolen?"

This sense of familiarity also made Geng Hao's heart sink. In the past, he and Yang Ling had such a tacit understanding at work, no matter what they did, the other party always knew what to do next, and then prepared the props they needed. Now things are still so smooth, but the person who helped him has changed. It's really a thing, it's a person.

Zhong Xiu saw that Geng Hao didn't answer again, the smile on his face also subsided, peeked at Geng Hao, and silently walked back to the scroll. Geng Hao leaned his back against the counter, fighting against the light, his chin was slightly tucked, and his thin body stood like that, not knowing what to think. Zhong Xiu's eyes turned slightly, every time she talked to Geng Hao, Geng Hao had to lose his mind a few times, thinking that there was only one possibility in his mind, could it be that Geng Hao thought of his girlfriend in the distance?

"You're so thoughtful. ”

Geng Hao came back to his senses, not knowing that his mind had wandered for a few seconds, so he directly followed Zhong Xiu's words, and he didn't react to pick it up. Zhong Xiu didn't say a word, and he didn't pierce it, but just gave him a few file bags, carefully packed the rolls into the rolls one by one, and then closed the opening of the bag, and wrapped the thread around the white buckle. He took out a marker from the side and marked the grade on the file bag.

Division of labor, and it won't take long for everything to be done. Zhong Xiu stacked several file bags on his side together, pressed them all on the file bags in Geng Hao's hand, and smiled gently.

"When it was all done, I locked the door and went back. ”

Geng Hao looked at the sky outside, it was already dark. He had turned around at night before, and there were no street lights in Mo Village, and it was very dark at night, so he could only rely on the lights of the houses on both sides. In such a situation, it is too inappropriate for a girl to go back alone. What's more, she didn't bring cowpeas today.

"When I put the roll back, I'll send you back. Geng Hao followed Zhong Xiu to the door.

"No need, I'll just go back by myself, you rest early, I'm familiar with the road here, there won't be any problems." Zhong Xiu refused and turned off the fan and light, and reached out to close the door.

"I'm relieved to send you back. Geng Hao said that he had walked back to the room quickly, put all the rolls in the drawer of the table, and locked them for safety. I hope no one will come and steal his papers, but no child seems to have the idea of doing so. took the flashlight on the table, locked the door, and was relieved to see that Zhong Xiu was still waiting at the door of the hall. He didn't have to chase after him.

"Let's go. ”

Zhong Xiu sighed helplessly: "You really don't need to give it to me." ”

"Just as I'm breathable, I'll give it to you by the way. Geng Hao can still cope with this kind of scene. Geng Hao also wanted to say that if there was a street lamp here, he wouldn't send it if he didn't send it, isn't it nothing. Moreover, Zhong Xiu stayed so late to help him, and it was quite inappropriate not to send it down.

During the day, the owners of every house sat outside the door—in a shady place, and at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, they all went inside. There was not a man on the unhardened dirt road, and there was little light, and the moonlight in the sky was much brighter. In this case, Geng Hao's flashlight was very abrupt, like a sharp sword splitting the darkness. Along the way, you can only hear the cries of various small animals, as well as the usual gurgling water, and the quiet surroundings make people feel peaceful.

Geng Hao and Zhong Xiuzhong were an arm's length apart, and they walked quietly and didn't speak. Geng Hao felt that this kind of quiet was very comfortable, if he could, he wanted to turn off the flashlight, enjoying the tranquility of the summer night, considering that there was a Zhong Xiu next to him, he didn't do it, and he was afraid that she would feel embarrassed that no one spoke, and secretly glanced at her face.

Zhong Xiu walked side by side with him, in the dark night, the beam of the flashlight went straight forward, only a faint afterglow reflected on her, and more moonlight illuminated her figure. Geng Hao looked over from an angle, and could only see Zhong Xiu's side face. Her face seemed to be gentler than the moonlight, and she looked ahead, her expression was calm, and she didn't show any discomfort. Geng Hao was relieved at this time.

Zhong Xiu looks at a girl who is gentle but very neat, and Geng Hao rarely encounters it. The girls I usually meet are gentle, but they are also very introverted, they are very restrained at all times, and they are restrained in doing things and talking, which gives him a headache. There are also a lot of girls who do things quickly, but they are generally strong, just like Yang Ling. Yang Ling said that she is not a person who is willing to be a foil for others, because the object is him, so there is no competition. Hmm, this is what Yang Ling said when he confessed to him. Under Yang Ling's strong confession, Geng Hao felt that they were very suitable, so he agreed.

"Did you really stay in the village all the time during the holidays?" Zhong Xiu noticed that Geng Hao had fallen into a gloomy atmosphere again, and couldn't help but ask. This Geng Hao seems to be good at everything, but he always likes to wander, and he doesn't know what to think when he talks, otherwise it will be a sudden downturn like now. Looking at it this way, Geng Hao must have come to their Mo Village because of some blow.

"There's nowhere else to go. When Geng Hao said this, he was a little more confused. He originally wanted to take root in City A, which is the capital after all. But he suddenly gave up, came here, and when it came time to choose where to go, he realized that he had no place to choose.

"In this way, it's good to stay in our Mo Village, it's just ......" Zhong Xiu suddenly smiled mysteriously, "It will be a bit miserable in July and August, especially if you live in the village committee now, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

"What's a miserable law?" Geng Hao was beaten in his heart by what she said.

"You'll know when the time comes, it's very strange here in Mocun in summer. ”

"Really......"

The more Zhong Xiu spoke, the more out of tune he became, and in this atmosphere, he was quite suspicious of telling ghost stories. The refreshing summer breeze at night blows from her body again, it will be a little cold, Geng Hao pinched the flashlight in his hand, and wanted to shine the flashlight on her face, and then cooperate with her to create an atmosphere. A good girl, why do you talk sometimes, so fond of selling off?

Zhong Xiu saw that he didn't squint, but his expression became obviously serious, so he asked faintly, "Do you want to know what strange things are going on in Mo Village?"

Geng Hao glanced at her, knowing that she wanted to tell some ghost stories, he sank and refused ruthlessly: "I don't want to know." "This girl is also very bold!

"Since you want to stay in Mo Village for a while, wouldn't it be better to get to know the customs here?"

"That's all. ”

"If you don't listen, you'll regret it. ”

Geng Hao found out that Zhong Xiu was also stubborn, and he had to achieve what you said, but with a pair of Zhong Xiu's smart eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart and give her a chance to tell ghost stories.