Ding Yi sat up suddenly, it turned out to be him.

Tian Shengli, that Tian Shengli.

The down-and-out Tian Shengli in the Chenjiahe.

No wonder I only felt familiar before, but I couldn't remember who it was, it was really a little different from Chen Jiahe's Tian Shengli, at that time he was silent, always lowered his head, and the current spirit was completely different, as if the two of them.

The Chenjia River is next to the Liujia River, and the two villages are separated by a large river, and the women wash their clothes in the river on weekdays, and the water in the river is used for irrigation in the fields of the two villages during the busy farming season.

Ding Yi has stayed in Liujiahe for three years, from a happy middle school graduate who can't pick his shoulders and can't lift his hands, to a fast walk on the country road with a burden, which can be described as a qualitative leap.

At that time, every village had a knowledgeable qing.

Chen Jiahe is no exception.

Once, Ding Yi listened to the gossip of people in the same dormitory, saying that there was a new Zhiqing on Chenjiahe's side, named Tian Shengli, who made mistakes and went down, and he said very little, and sometimes he didn't say a word a day.

That was the first time Ding Yi had heard of Tian Shengli's name.

She lay on the bed, turned over and went to sleep, her heart couldn't finish, how could she have the energy to care about others, if she had this time, it was better to sleep more.

After half a year, the north wind was howling, freezing bitingly, Ding Yi was so hungry that she couldn't stand it, she went to the river to catch fish with goose feathers and heavy snow.

When I went, there was already a man standing by the river, who was taking a stone and chiseling ice.

The sound of "clang" accompanied by the whirring wind spread far and wide.

Ding Yi was dizzy with hunger, and he no longer had the reserve of the past, so he walked over and smashed a stone at the moment.

After a while, a large hole appeared in front of him.

Hey, there's fish.

Ding found it sharply, and quickly picked up the net to fish.

It doesn't matter if it's big fish and small shrimp, it's one when you catch one.

But when the fish looked close, they couldn't catch it, and the nets were put down again and again, and they were always empty when they were picked up again and again. On the contrary, there were several more fish in the net of the gay man next to him.

Looking at the fish, Ding Yi seemed to have seen the braised fish on the plate on the table, and he almost lost his mouth.

Then he watched the other party's movements motionlessly, followed suit, tossed for more than ten minutes, and finally caught a fish that was not big or small.

The gay man carried the fish in the net and walked unhurriedly towards the col in the upper reaches of the river.

Ding thought about it and followed behind.

She knew very well that she couldn't bring the fish back to the dormitory.

There is a hot-blooded young man who knows that public property is above all else, and he can't occupy the things of the public family when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, and with his personality, he is absolutely iron-faced and selfless to let her hand over the fish.

Why did she turn in the fish she had worked so hard to catch at the risk of freezing her feet?

And Ding Yi still has a layer of concern, even if the hot-blooded young man doesn't find out, she can't avoid the people in the same dormitory, in order to shut them up, even if it is a small bite per person, she will lose half a fish in vain.

It's better to solve it on the spot.

There was a hole under the old mountain pass, and the gay man walked to the side with the fish, and Ding Yi consciously squatted opposite him, smiled at the other party, and tried to release kindness.

Watching his every move, what he does, she does.

After tossing for an hour, Ding Yi ate a delicious fish feast.

Adhering to the principle of having one more friend and one more strength, she tried her best to find words, and said a few sentences, but the other party only replied with three words, "Tian Shengli." "I don't know if it's annoying and I can't stand it, or I want to use my name to shut up Ding Yi.

Ding Yi was stunned, and then she knew that the person in front of her was Tian Shengli, the taciturn Tian Shengli.

I nodded silently in my heart, and there were really few words.

Later, when her roommates talked about Tian Shengli again, she also listened to it a little more.

From the news of the gossip of her roommates, she peeled back the cocoon and figured out the reason why he went to the countryside. Because he wrote an article, was made a fuss by the National People's Congress, and was sent to the countryside to farm and work.

Unexpectedly, the young comrades were hot-headed when they wrote bad articles, and they knew that Tian Shengli came to the countryside because of this, and they didn't give him a good look.

Ding pouted, of course she didn't like this kind of "problematic comrade".

The next time I saw Tian Shengli was in the summer of the following year, when the fifteenth moon was full, Ding Yi went to the river with a wooden basin to wash clothes, and he was too tired during the day to wash at night.

When I arrived at the place, I suddenly saw a person there, and I was startled. After a while, I found that the other party was also washing clothes, so I walked over boldly with confidence.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it when you get closer, you are startled when you look at it, the other party's head is wrapped in a piece of cloth, and what is even more terrifying is that the water near him is red.

Ding Yi was stunned in place, the other party's speed was very fast, he washed the clothes in a minute or two, wrung them out and took them.

At this time, Ding Yi found out that he was victorious.

After returning to the dormitory, Ding Yi heard that the person in the next bed was gossiping with everyone, and the protagonist in his mouth turned out to be Tian Shengli who he had just met.

"Hey, do you know? That Tian Shengli, Chen Jiahe's, was beaten today, and his head was broken. ”

"Why?"

"Why can't you work hard, and you still want to write messy things. ”

"He doesn't know repentance yet?"

"If you want me to say, you should let him live in Niu Peng. ”

"I have already moved over, and today Captain Chen Jiahe is staring at the ...... he moved"

Ding Yi automatically filtered the words later, and it turned out that the red was his blood.

Ding Yi later listened to Tian Shengli intermittently, of course, all of them were not good news.

He was beaten again.

He went fishing in the river and was caught.

He hung up the pai and was pulled around.

……

Ding Yi was stunned for a long time every time she heard it, but she was too busy to take care of herself, and she couldn't help except with a long sigh.

Her third victory was in the selection of Mr. Liu Jiahe.

Tian Shengli also went to take the exam, but he didn't enter the exam room, he was directly stopped by the captain, and several children threw stones at him.

The stone slammed into his head, and Tian Shengli was like a wooden man, unable to move.

The captain stopped the children, Tian Shengli didn't raise his head, and walked into the distance step by step with heavy steps, from beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

"Hey, what is this dumb man doing?" asked the villagers chattering around.

"I want to be a teacher, too. ”

"Just like him, can he still be a teacher? Cats and dogs are better than him. ”

"That's it, Captain, we can't let the bad guys be teachers. ”

"Okay, okay, let's go in for the exam. "The captain waved his hand to drive people away, too lazy to listen to everyone's nonsense, what should I do, he is a dignified captain, does he still need someone to teach?

Looking at the lonely figure in front of him, Ding Yi stood at the door, uncomfortable for no reason. After looking at him for a long time, I saw him limping, only to find that his right leg seemed to be lame.

Later, Ding Yi became a teacher, one person in a dormitory, no gossip roommates around, and never heard from Tian Shengli again.

If she hadn't dreamed of Liu Jiahe, she really didn't remember that it was him.

What a sweet comrade, obviously a bitter comrade.

According to the grapevine, Tian Shengli had an accident while writing an article, calculating the time, that is, what article did he write in the past few months?

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