Chapter 129: My Women's Volleyball
The small kitchen table is square and strong, the table top is thick, the table legs are thicker than the arm, what kind of wood is used Jiang Che doesn't understand, but most of the old things in the countryside pay attention to a firm and durable.
The coarse porcelain bowl of Wuqingshan noodles was sharp, and it couldn't hold down the table, but it was a heavy burden on Jiang Che's heart.
Crying and laughing can not recall the previous life, Zheng Xinfeng, who was not Secretary Zheng at that time, came into the mountain to see him, and was very excited after listening to the legend of the rice pile, drinking and scolding the street and saying: "It's good to have a stutter in the mountain, you run a fart." ”
Jiang Che said: "If I don't run, I can't do it, what is the situation if I lose a son in the mountains after I don't run?"
At that time, Jiang Che was actually still an ignorant teenager, with a little shy and shy, even if he got along with everyone, he was also the object of "bullying". ”
Then he watched Jiang Che run away and laughed. Knowing that he was a gutsless man, the men in the village were relieved.
That time, Lao Zheng walked around the pile of rice behind the barn for two days, and finally was not dragged in, which is a pity.
He said that he felt that Aunt Xinghua looked a little like Gong Li, both of them were women with big skeletons, of course, not like Jiu'er in "Red Sorghum", nor like Song Lian in "The Red Lantern Hangs High", like Qiu Ju in "Qiu Ju's Lawsuit".
Jiang Che really couldn't see where he looked, or rather, in fact, many rural women in this year have a little bit of Qiu Ju's shadow, stubborn, enthusiastic, and rough.
Noodles must not be eaten, so you have to show your attitude, otherwise something big will happen.
Jiang Che cooks by himself, two days ago, the small fish sent by the children was fried into dried small fish in oil, and then put perilla leaves, a little chili, and fried it in a small bowl, black and pasty, but it is very delicious.
The four children were all left to eat together, holding a big bowl, and a small fish was a bowl of rice with sensible sandwich, spicy and sweaty, wiping sweat while smiling brightly.
They said that the previous teachers thought they were dirty, and they ran away after staying for a long time, and they also said that they didn't put so much oil in cooking at home, and the dried fish was not so fragrant.
also chatted during the meal, Yang Maliang said that he wanted to drive a tractor in the future, just like Ma Dongqiang, where he worked, others had to ask him for wine and smoke, and the bean herd said that he wanted to be a husband, and it didn't matter whose husband he was, it was Qu Donger's better.
Qu Dong'er kicked him.
Jiang Che said that Dong'er, you should study hard and take the Tsinghua exam in the future. Qu Dong'er opened his eyes wide and asked what is Qinghua? Jiang Che said that it is me, the entire Chaliao Village, the entire Xiawan Township, and the entire Xiayuan County will be a place that you will be proud of, in Yanjing.
Qu Dong'er said that Yanjing is so far away, I'm a little scared.
Jiang Che said that you won't be afraid when you grow up.
Mova said he wanted to be the Eighth Route Army.
Jiang Che suddenly recalled the mud-covered and small body after the mudslide in his previous life...... Holding back tears, he reached out and rubbed his brain, a little uncomfortable and said, "Okay, Mowa grows up well, grows strong, and will be the Eighth Route Army in the future." ”
After the meal, a few children rushed to wash the dishes.
After a break, I played volleyball again.
"Bang. ”
The ball flew out, and the children, who were not yet in "physical education class" outside, rushed to help pick it up and return it. Jiang Che actually has a few volleyballs, but he has to be ruthless, he has to make the children eager to go to school first, which is one of the small temptations.
A dark-faced, very tall girl held the ball in her hand, a little timid and stunned.
"Call back. Jiang Che smiled and beckoned.
The girl nodded, followed the way Jiang Che served the ball she had just seen, threw the ball up, and waved her arms.
"Bang. ”
Jiang Che caught the ball casually, and the ball almost fell to the ground in his arms, with a lot of strength.
But it's right to think about it, this girl looks no less than 1.65 meters, although her face looks green, but she should be a big girl.
It's amazing, he doesn't have an impression of this girl, it seems that he hasn't seen it in his previous life, is it from a neighboring village?
"Zhou Ying, aren't you going to get married the day after tomorrow and leave? I heard my mother say that she was married far away, right?" Yang Maliang knew her, stood beside Jiang Che and shouted, now Jiang Che understood why he didn't remember that there was such a person in the village, there was no volleyball in her previous life, she may not have shown up in front of Jiang Che at all.
At this time, a group of children next to him began to coax, "Marry someone, marry someone, unlucky and ashamed." ”
The girl named Zhou Ying's eyes were red, she lowered her head, and walked away in a panic.
After Jiang Che learned about it afterwards, he learned that this Zhou Ying was only 13 years old, and the countryside was considered a virtual age, that is, he was actually only 12 years old...... 12 years old, this height, this strength.
In the evening, she reappeared, standing in the corner. A ball was cushioned high and flew out of the yard, and the children, including the idle adults, rushed up.
Zhou Ying jumped up easily and caught the ball.
This bounce, Jiang Che sighed, beckoned, and said, "Throw the ball high, jump up and hit it with your greatest strength." ”
"Hmm. Zhou Ying nodded.
Throw the ball, jump up...... The first time she didn't coordinate well, the timing of the jump was wrong, the ball fell to the ground, and she looked embarrassed.
"It's okay, come again, by feeling, feel how high the ball is thrown, when to jump is just right. Jiang Che smiled and clapped her hands to encourage her.
Zhou Ying smiled bitterly and threw the ball high again, but failed the second time.
The third time, the fourth time, Zhou Ying jumped and smashed the ball...... From outside the hospital to inside the hospital.
"Bang. ”
Jiang Che played volleyball a lot in the secondary school, and when he picked it up with a standard posture, the ball still flew off.
I'll go, genius.
"Come in and play together, just one person, come in and you and Yang Maliang and Dou Gang are one head, and I am one with Mowa and Dong'er. ”
Jiang Che greeted him a few times, and Zhou Yingcai walked in timidly.
The more he plays, the more skilled Zhou Ying becomes, height, strength, bounce, speed, ball sense, understanding, and the axis in his personality...... Jiang Che is not a professional, so I don't know if she is a good seedling like this, but a thought suddenly popped up.
Chaliao Village Little Women's Volleyball Team - Can we create the effect of the Hope Project "Big Eyes"? If so, there will be more articles that can be done when the mudslide occurs.
"Zhou Ying, did you go to school?" Jiang Che asked while playing.
"Spent the winter. "The idea of going to school for the winter has been passed down from the sixties and seventies, when the children of peasant families had time to study for a while only when the winter was at its coldest time.
"Oh, do you want to go to school? You can play volleyball. ”
Under the sunset, Zhou Ying's eyes lit up instantly, nodded, shook his head again, and suddenly stood still, and said with tears in his eyes: "But I'm going to get married, and I'm going to marry far away...... My dad sold me. ”
That's right, forget about this stubble, Jiang Che was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard the children and adults outside in a mess, and the sound of dogs barking:
"The Boar King has come down. ”
"Quick, they will take the guns and go to fight the boar spirit. ”
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PS: Solemnly declare, solemnly declare, all old drivers, please grasp the steering wheel, it doesn't matter how we laugh or laugh, but students, children, please don't go down the wrong road - this article will never deal with that kind of content. wrote, just because there are always female students, and there is a need for the plot, absolutely positive, please respect each other.