The next day, Hong Jian took Qi Yun to "act" against the scorching sun, they turned around and asked a lot of people to find the address written by Hong Jian's colleagues in the email, in a residential community that seems to have been built in the nineties of the last century, the exterior walls of the community are old, plastered with advertisements for repairing household appliances and treating infertility, and a good end of the main road of the community, walking and walking actually low-lying sinking, the depression is accumulating I don't know whether it is rainwater or regurgitated underground well water, it seems that it has accumulated for a long time, It emits an unpleasant smell. Qi Yun jumped on tiptoe behind Hong Jian from a few red brick "bridges" that had been erected by someone in the puddle, and a string of mud dots splashed on her snow-white skirt.

Qi Yun couldn't help but scream: "Brother Arrow, are you sure you didn't take the wrong path?" ”

Hong Jian was already standing on the other side of the puddle, looking at her with his arms crossed:

"Who would be mistaken about this? However, if you retreat, you can go back alone. ”

"Who's holding back?" Qi Yun shouted dissatisfiedly: "I'm not afraid that you, a returnee, can't figure out the direction of your homeland!" Alright, let's move on! ”

"They're a non-profit organization, and they don't have a lot of influence, and they don't have much corporate sponsorship, so the office conditions can be a bit tough." Hong Jian pointed to a gatehouse in front of him: "This should be it." ”

Qi Yun followed Hong Jian into the dark corridor, and on the third floor they found the door they were looking for. There was a small homemade cardboard nameplate with the name of the institution written on it at the door, and Hong Jian couldn't see the doorbell after looking for it, so he clenched his fist and slammed the door three times.

The door creaked open, revealing a plain and delicate face with glasses. The owner of the face was not too young, about thirty years old, and asked softly who Hong Jian and Qi Yun were, and what was the matter with knocking on the door.

Hong Jian took out his press card and showed it to the sister who opened the door, and the sister carefully checked her identity, opened the door and invited them into the house to talk. After the door opened widely, Qi Yun felt that he suddenly fell in love with the room where the terrazzo floor was wet and only a shaking electric fan was slowly blowing a cool breeze. In addition to the walls with various photographs, there are several large bookshelves that lead to the roof, which are full of books, and a large log desk in front of the window has a few books, but the books are already a little broken, and my sister and two boys are using staplers and scotch tape to repair the books.

My sister smiled apologetically at Hong Jian, and explained softly that they were not opposed to being interviewed by the media, but Hong Jian was in a hurry, and the teachers who supported the teaching were not in the department, and only she was in charge of administrative affairs. Hong Jian nodded, and said that the original plan was to come for the first time to only understand some basic information, and if he found a suitable point for excavation, he would make an in-depth report. Just have a chat.

Hong Jian turned back to Qi Yun and found that she had already gone to the big desk in front of the window and talked to the two boys. The two boys have pimples on their faces, and the other has hair that stands up like a hedgehog, and they are all the masters of the kind of youthful hormones galloping in the body, and a young and invincible beautiful girl like Qi Yun is unattainable for them on weekdays, and at this time, Yan Yan took the initiative to talk to them, and they were naturally flattered, plus Qi Yun has an easy-going personality, and he has a bit of self-acquainted ability to people who are not excluded, and it didn't take long for them to chat lively and cheerful, and Qi Yun even quickly found out that the two of them were fresh graduates, Qi Yun asked them where they were going to teach, and the two boys were vying to boast about the beauty of the natural scenery of the place they went. The other said that he was going to the plateau closest to the sky, where the sky was blue, the delicate Gesang flowers were blooming everywhere, and there was the most enthusiastic and moving folk song, "On the top of the eastern mountain, the bright moon rises; The face of an unmarried girl comes to my heart from time to time......"

The pimple was reciting folk lyrics while his eyes couldn't stop sweeping over Qi Yun's face. The hedgehog head was a little unhappy, pushed him, and shouted: "This is the poem of the Living Buddha of Cangyang Gyatso, what kind of folk song?" Look at your ** to death eyes, and you are not afraid of frightening other little girls. ”

The pimple turned his head to the hedgehog head and was about to sneer at him, but his sister's gentle smile interrupted them.

"With such a beautiful little sister here, you two can pretend to be humans and dogs for me, don't fight to prove that you are all wolves from the desert." She turned to Qi Yun: "Little sister, don't pay attention to them, let's not meet them in general." ”

Qi Yun pursed his lips and smiled, and stood there reservedly. Sister introduced Hong Jian to the two boys - the reporter of the New China News Agency in this province, this title obviously made the two boys awe-inspired, Qi Yun could see from their involuntarily straightened backs, and even looked at Qi Yun's eyes with a little remorse for the recklessness just now, but they were young in the end, and they didn't have much insight in their hearts, the hedgehog touched his erect hair, and smiled for himself:

"All brothers in the four seas, besides, the reporters who come to report on us are not also fellow citizens!"

"That's right! Like-minded people! The pimples also said again and again, and he asked Qi Yun: "Little girl, are you also a reporter?" ”

"I'm not a reporter," Qi Yun hurriedly affirmed, "I'm just like you, and I'm also a new teacher who is preparing to teach." This reporter from the New China News Agency is my brother. ”

"Also a volunteer teacher?" Pimple's eyes lit up: "Where are you going?" ”

"Come with me!" The hedgehog head rushed and said: "Think about it, in the verdant bamboo sea, you are wearing a gauze skirt that drags the ground, walking on the stream and duckweed step by step, maybe you can meet a handsome knight and fight with the sword......

"Come on, you think you're crossing?" The pimple interrupted him: "If you want me to say, it is better to come with me, to the Sichuan-Tibet Plateau in June, where 8,000 snow waves and clouds hold up the high mountain and holy lake, where the high mountains, blue sky, snow line, and white mountains will leave a different and indelible color on your life, you can bathe by the blue holy lake like a daughter of God, lie down by the lake when you are tired, and the sunset will cast your shadow into a charming mountain......"

Qi Yun asked the pimples in surprise: "What, are you going to teach in Tibet?" ”

"No, where is he going to the Tibetan area, where can the delicate little girl go? It's too backward, it's really that communication basically depends on roaring, traffic basically depends on walking, public security basically depends on dogs, and sex life basically depends on hands! The hedgehog head rushed to answer, but was slapped by the pimple head, "You're too wolf!" There's a girl here, and you can say such things? ”

The hedgehog head thought about it, and his face turned red. But Qi Yun didn't think it was wrong, but asked in surprise:

"Isn't this institution in the province? How could you go so far? ”

Acne was slightly shy, saying that he was originally from Sichuan, because his father set up a breakfast stall in Lancang, Yunnan in his early years to do business, and his mother was killed by the earthquake in 1988, when his parents died, he was still very young, and was sent to his grandmother's house in Chengdu by relatives, and his grandmother began to pull him alone to grow up, and for him to study, who expected to read that his grandmother died in the third year of junior high school, he had already made up his mind to drop out of school and work to support himself, but he didn't expect a teacher to cherish him with consistently good grades, applied for funding from the government's Hope Project, and finally the government came forward to place him in a high school in Wuhou District, and he was also competitive, with good grades all the way, and finally admitted to the Normal University of Qiyun's province, which is also a key university of the national 211 project.

"The class I was in high school was full of students who were in a similar situation to me and were sponsored by Project Hope." Speaking of the past, a serious look appeared on the pimple's face that he had never seen before, "Through the students there, I know that the most difficult area in Sichuan Province for culture and education is Tibet, and many people have never gone to school for a day in their lives - they have never even thought of going to school. Since then, I have vowed that after I graduate from university, I will go to Tibet to become a teacher, and pass on the knowledge and love I have gained. ”

The pimple's simple and simple words had an indescribable power, and Qi Yun was silent for a while. Hong Jian asked: "Do all the students in your class who came to Chengdu from Tibet to study want to go back?" ”

Pimple thought about it and smiled shyly, "They finally got out of the exam, most of them ...... I still want to stay in the city. ”

Hong Jian seemed to be very interested and asked, "Then why did you set up the ideal of going back?" ”

Pimple said decisively: "I only represent my own thoughts. I think that if a person only thinks of himself, then there must be more sad things than happy things in his life. ”

Qi Yun couldn't help but pout at Hong Jian's silhouette, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, right? In just a few sentences, the tone of the interview with the big reporter of the China News Agency was revealed, didn't you just say to talk about it casually? The three people in this room all looked so cute, and although Qi Yun was strangers to them for the first time, he fell in love with them at first sight. If China News Agency can report on them, maybe it can help them raise more and more effective social help, right?

Thinking of this, Qi Yun hoped that the pimple would continue. But the pimple seemed to feel that what he said just now was too righteous and strict, and he was a little embarrassed, so he didn't open his mouth no matter how he asked. Or my sister smiled softly, made a round and said: "The Kham Tibetan area is a very good place, rich and beautiful, how can you talk like a tiger's den in Longtan?" ”

"No," Pimple said earnestly, "I like it there." ”

The hedgehog-headed monster took over the conversation angrily: "Don't listen to him and show your determination!" He just saw that the Kangba girl was beautiful and amorous, and the Kangba toast family was full of cattle and sheep, and he wanted to find a Tusi official village to enter and be the minister of the village! ”

The pimple shook his shoulders dashingly: "As long as the girl of the Tusi family is willing, I don't mind!" ”

"It's a beautiful idea!" The hedgehog head poured cold water on him: "Those Kangba men are very tough, and the girl who saw that she was still singing love songs to him last night was dug into the corner by you during the day today, and she still has to go to you to settle accounts?" When the time comes, can your small body be as hard as the Derge Tibetan knife? ”

"Alright," said the elder sister, smiling as she stopped them from arguing, and ran her fingers around her long hair that hung down to her chest.

"Speaking of which, the folk customs in the mountains are simple, and it is really straightforward for girls and young men to fall in love. There are also a lot of love songs in our hometown, which are very beautiful to sing straight to the heart. ”

The pimples and the hedgehog head coaxed together, asking her sister to sing the love songs of her hometown to listen to, Qi Yun also wanted to listen to it, she was not too embarrassed to beg, so she blinked and looked at her sister with big eyes. I didn't expect my sister to be very generous, so she pinched the hem of her clothes and opened her mouth. Although her voice is not loud, it is strange that she looks so elegant a person, but her vocal range is unexpectedly high:

"The semi-circular pot is full of steamed buns, and the blue smoke covers the Zhuangzi; rubbing his hands to send his brother to tears, he soaked his cavity with tears. ”

After a pause, he sang:

"The dish of cabbage is one, and the cup of drinking is two, and the truth is one for you, and my body is two."

The singing stopped, and the aftermath was still circling in the room, Qi Yun's heart was broken, and he asked where is his sister from? My sister said that it was from this province, and said the name of a small county town. Qi Yun only knows that it is a national super-poor county, and the rest is very little known. So he asked what it was like there. My sister said that it is located on a water-scarce plateau, and she has to walk dozens of miles to bear the draft. There are only a few kinds of crops that can be planted, and of course the harvest is not good. As for going to school...... There are few children who can go to school, and there are naturally very few girls.

My sister stood up and pointed out to Qi Yun the location of her hometown on a map of the province posted on the wall, Qi Yun raised her head and was stunned, it turned out that the location of my sister's hometown was Lu Wei's hometown across the provincial border, located on the same plateau. No wonder I used to hear Lu Wei say that the procedure for using water in his hometown is like this: the water taken out of the cellar is washed first, and after washing, the sediment is filtered out after many precipitations, leaving the relative clean water, and then washing his face, hair, and feet, and finally using the used water to water the ground. Watering the ground can not be extravagant to water as much as you want, a scoop of water is less to water three, more to water four seedlings, Lu Wei told Qi Yun, this is called "point watering." ”

I haven't thought of Lu Wei for a long time. When I thought of him again, the hot autumn suddenly turned black and white, and even the cicadas outside the window suddenly dimmed.