The morning light broke, the fog cleared, and the golden early sun sprinkled the sky, the fields, the Hope Primary School, and the bright five-star red flag. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ding, Ding"

In the sound of reading aloud, there was a sudden heavy sound of metal tapping.

It was the bell ringing, and the sound of reading aloud came to an abrupt end, followed by a commotion and the jubilant sound of footsteps.

In the next second, a group of children poured out of several classrooms, jubilant laughter and smiling faces sprinkled on them.

The children ran to the flagpole in the playground and lined up in an orderly manner on the playground.

In the picture, a woman in a long-sleeved red cotton coat follows the children, holding an old-fashioned tape recorder from the eighties and nineties.

This woman's gentle smile is warmer than the first sun in the sky, and her hair is meticulously combed, sandwiched with a simple hairpin, and her once delicate face is covered with a layer of wind and frost of time.

The children's faces were filled with joyful smiles, and they shouted the woman's name "Teacher Su" in unison.

Every smiling face is as happy as the first sun after the rain.

In the picture, Su Yue has accompanied this group of children through ups and downs for four years in the isolated mountain village of Changyun Village, and the runny child in the first grade has become a big child in the fifth grade, and the older one has entered the middle school in the town with her help.

In the past four years, in that small mountain village where there was a shortage of water and electricity, she used a lecture hall of one person and one chalk to send away batches of children, and also ushered in batches of poor students in neighboring villages, and more and more people.

Four years have passed, and the woman who used to be fluttering in white and playing the guitar for the children looks a little poignantly thin in the chill of the early spring morning.

Su Yue put down the antique tape recorder and pressed the top key, the eighth set of radio gymnastics music in the country, and the children danced with thin arms and legs and did it seriously.

The picture continues, in a certain poorest corner of central China, a solemn ceremony is underway, more than 100 children are saluting, their little faces are red and frosty, looking at the five-star red flag rising, and the solemn national anthem is released from the loudspeaker of the antique tape recorder, with a little rustling electromagnetic noise, but in the empty playground and fields, it echoes solemnly.

After the national flag was raised, a group of children cheered after Su Yue said something, and formed a long line, scrambling to be the first.

The children gathered in front of the camera, scrambling to be full of innocent smiles.

"Teacher Ye, I'm Sun Qiaoqiao, do you remember me, I'm in the first year of junior high school in the middle school you built, and my grades are good. Teacher Ye, I heard that Mr. Su said that you are married, I wish you and that sister a happy wedding and a hundred years of happiness. Also, when will you come back to see us, we miss you so much..."

The leader of the conversation was a thin girl with two pigtails, her name was Sun Qiaoqiao, she was the best-looking little girl in Changyun Village Primary School at that time, she was in the third grade at the time, and finally when Ye Chen left Changyun Village, she also cried her nose and pulled the dog with Ye Chen, Ye Chen still remembers this little girl.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the children of Changyun Village in the past have become little girls, and they are no longer little girls who love to cry.

"Teacher Ye, I'm ,,,,,"

"Teacher Ye, when will you come back?.....

"Teacher Ye, I'm in the third grade, although I haven't seen you, we miss you very much,,,,"

Familiar or unfamiliar smiling faces are talking in front of the camera, telling their thoughts and blessings to Ye Chen in the distance.

The children who have never seen Teacher Ye are the children of the lower grades of Changyun Village, when Ye Chen is there, they have not yet gone to school, they just often say from Teacher Su that this school was built by Teacher Ye, and the adults in the village often inadvertently talk about this teacher from their words. The children in the mountains don't understand anything, they only know how to be grateful with a childlike heart, in their simple and pure hearts, that Teacher Ye must be a good teacher, just like Teacher Su.

Those senior students who had been taught by Ye Chen told them how much they missed Ye Chen, missed Teacher Ye teaching them, and missed the playground that had not yet been paved with cement, Teacher Ye sat on the grass, they sat around the teacher, and listened to the teacher tell them strange stories.

In the ruined villages thousands of miles away, the hearts of children cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and what is sent from afar is the most innocent longing and smiling faces.

In front of the computer in the office, Ye Chen looked at the innocent smiling faces on the screen, and Su Yue, who was smiling silently behind the child, but her eyes were red when she smiled.

At this moment, his thoughts drifted to the thousands of rivers and mountains, the small corner of the pimple surrounded by mountains, where although it was dilapidated and declining, lacking water and electricity, and isolated from the world, the villagers there were simple and close, full of human touch, and the children there were innocent, and they seemed excited just listening to the people and things in the outside world.

In that village, people who are far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, close to each other, enjoy the simplest satisfaction and happiness.

Compared with this bustling outside world, where the hustle and bustle of the world and miscellaneous things disturb it, Ye Chen was fortunate to have experienced different scenery and people there.

He was silently thinking in his heart, when he was free, he would go to that place again, take a break, go to that pulpit to teach the children, and tell them the colorful things and stories outside on the playground......

These children became his fate four years ago.

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There is a kind of leisure and elegance called - watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and smiling at the clouds in the sky.

Of course, this is not Ye Chen's recent state of life, but just a kind of life posture he yearns for, which is more leisurely, similar to Tao Yuanming's casual chic of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan".

But Ye Chen has become a busy man recently, and the company's affairs have become a mountain of pressure since the beginning of the investment in the self-made drama plan, as the boss, he has truly experienced the experience of running around and being tired and not touching the ground.

In a flash, it is March, spring is in March, spring returns to the earth, warmth sweeps the land of China, from the south to the north, everything, and it is a mating season.

Recently, in addition to dealing with company affairs, Ye Chen has been staying in the film and television base to shoot the latter part of "Wulin Gaiden".

After "Wulin Gaiden" continued to become popular on the Internet, domestic David TV competed for the exclusive broadcast right, and was finally obtained by Dragon TV at a sky-high price.

One week after "Wulin Gaiden" was broadcast on Dragon TV's TV channel, the ratings successfully exceeded 2, ranking second among the country's hit TV series, and it played quite a beautiful stroke.

And recently, loyal gold fans in the martial arts circle have recently come to urge the goods again! )