Chapter 11 The South of the Clouds

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It was the first time I learned "gentleness" from a boy's eyes, and it seemed that I fell into it from that moment.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, I always thought that the future was promising. Too optimistic thinking that as long as you study hard, you will have a good job and life, and as long as you like each other, you will always be together.

Later, after ten years of tempering life, I realized that once I turned around, it could be a lifetime.

But ah, the taste of first love is always sweet and sour, and the growth diary of youth is also a series with pain.

In the first semester of the third year of high school, we often did homework together and memorized English words together... In those days, we would all blush when we pulled hands. At that time, the sky was very blue, and the love at that time was also very simple and pure.

"Mr. Xiao, help my team leader call you to the office", Mr. Yu, a colleague who had just walked into the office, called me a few times before I came back to my senses.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" she was a very enthusiastic math teacher, and she usually got along well.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about something and getting distracted, I'll clean up and go right away", after saying that, I got up and went to the head of the teaching and research department.

Knock on the door and enter the office, "Please come in", and hear the voice of the team leader inside.

"Team leader, are you looking for me?" I stood across from his desk.

"Well, of course it's a good thing" The daughter of the head of teaching and research was born on the same day, the same month and the same year as me, and he was my mother's elementary school classmate, so he usually takes care of me.

"What's the matter?" I wondered, I hadn't heard anything good about the school lately.

"This time, the school has 2 places to go to Kunming for training for a week, and the Academic Affairs Office has reserved 1 place, and the other is for our teaching and research group. "The group leader said as he watched my reaction.

"So, you called me here just to give me a place?" I was still a little surprised, usually this kind of learning and exchange opportunities with only two places can rarely be allocated to me, after all, I am still a young teacher.

"Well, we plan to give you one of the places, the standard of this training is very high, it is national, so you must learn something, and when you come back, you have to share your learning experience with everyone," the team leader nodded in confirmation.

"Oh, how could it be my turn this time?" I was a little surprised, because of the training organized by the state, the general food and accommodation conditions are better, and this time it is in Yunnan, where the four seasons are like spring, and many people should rush to go.

When the team leader heard me say this, he squinted his eyes and said, "Listen to your tone, it seems that I usually treat you badly." ”。

"Oh, what is there, I mean the team leader, you are the best to me, you take the most care of me, I am a happy surprise. "For the good days ahead, I immediately put on a sunny and smiling face, and I have known a truth since I was a child: thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn.

"Don't be too happy, there's a reason why you're going. The target of this training is mainly history teachers, and other teachers can't leave, so they let you go. Don't just play around, learn more and communicate more... "The team leader began to give full play to the verbose specialties of the middle-aged and elderly elders again, but how can I listen to it now, my heart has already flown to the place south of the colorful clouds. So much so that I forgot to ask who is going to have a slot?

Ever since I knew that I was going to Yunnan, I began to feel that the week was going by so slowly, and finally waited for Sunday.