Volume 1: Takefu Out of the Mountain Chapter 4: Muxi Returns to the City
Wu Laosi tirelessly went out every day to accept the compliments of the villagers, and was extremely generous and scattered more than 20 cigarettes a pack; Wu's mother worried about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, and carefully calculated the family's background; Wu Dingyuan enjoyed his vacation time, planned the life of the family and the development of the company, and took time to stick to the school to watch Li Muxi give lectures to the children; Wu Qingli still practiced martial arts every day, and his life was not very comfortable.
Half a month later, the village drove into a chassis thief high Dongfeng warrior, with a mighty sweep of countless dust all the way to the school gate, jumped out of the car a tall man in military uniform and a man in ordinary clothes Sven glasses, the man in military uniform is about 1.85 meters tall, his face is resolute and cold, step by step into the school, standing outside the classroom watching Li Muxi give a lecture to more than a dozen children of different ages, the man with eyes stands behind the tall man and is silent, he is a man who makes people feel very comfortable.
At the end of the class, Li Muxi said to his students: "Students, this is the last lesson that the teacher will teach you, because the teacher is going home" There was a sudden chaos below, but it was quickly quiet, the children below looked at Li Muxi with red eyes one by one, and several little girls had left tears without fighting, but none of the children made a sound and looked at Li Muxi quietly, for a moment Li Muxi was also emotionally fluctuating, his hand tightly grasped the corner of the lectern, looked at the children below and said: " Soon you will be able to meet your new teacher, who will give you lectures and play games with you like a teacher, and the teacher will come back to see you later." As soon as Li Muxi's words fell, Liu Yiyi, who was sitting in the last row, cried out and then drove the emotions of all the children, and the classroom was full of crying, Li Muxi also rolled tears in the corners of his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, walked off the podium and began to comfort the children, the two people outside the door were also moved by the atmosphere, and when Li Muxi comforted these children, it was half an hour later, a group of children with red eyes did not let tears flow out, and looked at this beautiful big sister around Li Muxi, Zhao Xinrui, who was a little older, took out a book from his cloth schoolbag and said to Li Muxi: "Mr. Li, this is a gift we gave you, we drew it with our own hands, I originally wanted to give it to the teacher on Teacher's Day, but now I haven't finished painting yet.." As he spoke, he began to sob, Li Muxi took the notebook and said to the children who began to cry again: "Thank you, teacher", Wu Qianchong, the youngest in the class, wiped his snot and tears, and said: "Teacher, go home, you must miss your parents too, just remember to come back to see us" The grievances are abnormal, and the simplicity of the mountains makes the feelings more sincere.
Li Muxi hugged a group of little guys who cried into little flowers, wiped his tears and wiped his nose for that one and said: "The teacher will come back to see you, but you also have to work hard to study hard and go to see the teacher in the future" A group of children wiped their tears and snot and nodded vigorously, and then Li Muxi pointed to the glasses man outside the window and said: "This is your new teacher in the future, Mr. Zhou, everyone greets the new teacher" A group of crying children with little faces reluctantly said to the man with glasses: "Hello Mr. Zhou" , The man with glasses smiled sincerely and said to the children: "Hello everyone, I am your new teacher, my name is Zhou Zicheng, I will take over from Teacher Li in the future, maybe I am not as good as Teacher Li, but I will work hard, okay" No children answered, the children who were confused with emotions were not very welcome to this teacher who came here for some reason, Zhou Zicheng didn't make any other moves, still smiled and said some comforting words to the children, and finally sent the group of reluctant children away, and the tall man said to Li Muxi: "Stayed here for five years?"
Li Muxi nodded lightly, and the man asked: "When will you go" Li Muxi said: "Now" The man nodded and said to Zhou Zicheng: "You take it here for three years, and then go back to Beijing to find me", Li Muxi changed his clothes, walked out of the door with the book given by the children in his hand, and found that there were many people standing at the gate of the school, and the village chief stood at the front and saw Li Muxi walking out to meet him and said: " Xiao Li, I heard that you are leaving, we will see you off, I won't say anything, I just feel that I have been suffering for you for so long in our place, and I have been suffering for you" Li Muxi, my old man's hand, said: "Old village chief, it's okay, I like it very much, but there are some things at home that I have to go back, and the new teacher here will not delay the children's learning." After introducing the new teacher to the old village chief, the villagers took all kinds of gifts to thank Li Muxi, Li Muxi looked back after making proper arrangements one by one, and glanced around and didn't find Wu Dingyuan's figure, a little disappointed.
Li Muxi turned around and was about to get into the car, when he heard someone behind the crowd shouting that he looked back and saw that Wu Dingyuan Wu Qingli ran over from behind, Li Muxi smiled and stood still and looked at Wu Dingyuan, the breeze blew the girl's hair, with a happy smile, the eyes of the person standing behind him were cold, and after Wu Dingyuan ran over, he stared coldly at this villager who seemed to be different from other villagers, and forcibly stood still to resist the urge to do it himself.
Wu Dingyuan ran to Li Muxi's side to hide his loneliness in his heart and asked with a smile: "Are you leaving?" Li Muxi nodded and didn't speak, smiling and looking at this man who is both talented and affectionate, but in the face of himself who has been hiding his inferiority, Li Muxi is not disgusted with his inferiority, his inferiority complex comes from the fact that he can perceive the real gap between the two, but he still gritted his teeth to eat this piece of "swan meat", Li Muxi is not this so-called like this spirit, what he likes is what she knows about him!
Wu Dingyuan took out a piece of old jade from his pocket and handed it to Li Muxi and said: "Leave a souvenir" Li Muxi reached out and took the piece of jade, rubbed his fingers and felt the temperature of this piece of jade, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything else to say?" Wu Dingyuan shook his head and said: "Have a safe journey", Li Muxi nodded with a smile, opened his arms and said: "Hug it" Wu Dingyuan took a step forward, and when he raised his hand and was about to hug Li Muxi opposite, the man behind Li Muxi suddenly took a step forward, but Wu Dingyuan hugged it without hesitation.
Because when the man's first step fell, Wu Qingli, who was behind Wu Dingyuan, had already given up his body to pounce, and then kicked out with a whip leg, and the tall man was stunned and protected his arms forward, "Peng" After a sound, the tall man took three steps back to stabilize his figure, looked up at Wu Qingcalf, who attacked him, and Wu Qingcalf on the opposite side stood in his original position and stared at himself coldly, no doubt that as long as he had a move to meet himself, it was definitely a storm, the man felt the soreness of his arms, and was waiting to find the right time to shoot, and the "cross strength" and "silk strength" of the man opposite were domineering and tight.
Li Muxi gently put his head on Wu Dingyuan's shoulder, squinted his eyes and was quiet and happy, and then let go of Wu Dingyuan and glared at the tall man, and then said to Wu Dingyuan: "Let's go", Wu Dingyuan nodded, the loneliness in his heart began to climb up his eyebrows, going around and around, and finally began to twist his eyebrows, Li Muxi then turned his head and smiled brightly at Wu Qingcalf, just like Wu Qingcalf smiled at her before, Wu Qingcalf also said with a bright smile: "All the way safe" , Li Muxi turned around and got into the car, the man glanced at Wu Dingyuan's brother meaningfully and turned around and walked towards the car, starting the car and roaring forward, the people in the village, regardless of the old and weak, stood and looked at the back of the fairy-like girl who belonged to, Wu Dingyuan was a little distracted and a little annoyed.
The car that had just driven out suddenly stopped, Li Muxi jumped out of the car, and shouted at Wu Dingyuan: "Give you five years, can you move a golden mountain to Beijing to marry me", everyone was dumbfounded, Wu Dingyuan wiped his eyes and shouted hoarsely: "Three years, I will marry you in three years" Li Muxi shouted at the man: "Okay, I'll wait for you"
The villagers standing at the entrance of the village had not yet dispersed, praying and chewing for the girl and the final impact.
Wu Qingli walked up to Wu Dingyuan, who was standing still, patted his eldest brother's shoulder, and said firmly: "Two years, two years is enough" Wu Dingyuan punched his brother's chest and turned around and walked home, not annoyed or depressed, because he was going to marry a daughter-in-law in two years!
Li Muxi on the mountain road sat in the co-pilot and bumped with the body shaking, and gently opened the notebook, on which were pictures of himself, there was a lecture on himself, a self chatting with his classmates, and a game together... There are also unfinished paintings, the paper is rough and the lines are stiff, and it is not good at all, but when I look at it, I cry, and the man who drove the car wants to speak several times and finally sighs and concentrates on driving.
Li Muxi, who had been in Fuliu Village for five years, left, very suddenly, very calmly but very explosively, taking with him a picture book and a man's promise.