Text Text_Chapter 548 Music Teacher

"What? Singer? ”

When Uncle Niu heard Lin Gang's introduction, he was stunned for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Mr. Lin, what is a singer?" ”

Hearing Uncle Niu's words, Mu Yanbing had a feeling of wanting to go crazy.

Lin Gang was also stunned, and then he seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "A singer is a person who sings very well." ”

"Oh, I see." Uncle Niu nodded as if he didn't understand, the tractor not far away was still calling suddenly, spewing out a choking smell of diesel, and he said to Lin Gang in an inquiring tone: "Let's get in the car first, shall we?" If it's late, I'm afraid the road won't be easy. ”

"Okay." Lin Gang nodded, he almost forgot about it.

Supporting Mu Yanbing, he came to the tractor, Lin Gang brought several boxes of books and clothes and other things, all of which were moved to the tractor, Mu Yanbing sat on the hard tractor, and heard Uncle Niu shout: "Sit down, let's go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the tractor made a deafening sudden sound, like a ploughing ox about to breathe, and slowly turned around and drove towards the road where Uncle Niu came.

The tractor's powerful "shock absorption" system, Mu Yanbing felt as if he was sitting on a flea, and his body was shaking up and down, left and right all the time. She bit her lip tightly and grabbed the bare armrest beside her, trying to keep her balance.

On the other hand, Uncle Niu was obviously accustomed to it for a long time, and from his face, Mu Yanbing not only did not see the slightest pain and torture, but on the contrary, he actually had a faint amount of enjoyment.

As the tractor continued to drive, Mu Yanbing finally knew why there was only a tractor here.

There are potholes everywhere, rough roads, a small pothole in three steps, a big hole in five steps, even if it is a so-called off-road vehicle, I am afraid that if you come here, you will not be able to run three kilometers, and the tires will burst.

"As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, build roads first. The roads here are in such bad condition, how can they become rich? In Mu Yanbing's spare time, he was thinking in his head, this is the so-called dilemma of getting in and out!

The outside can't get in, the inside can't get out, and naturally there won't be any change.

Bypassing a narrow mountain road, the tractor turned a corner, Mu Yanbing's eyes lit up, along the way, there was yellow and barren land everywhere, she had been thinking, the people who live here, is it not to eat sand to live?

Now, she finally got the answer.

In the distance, a green hill finally appeared and a green crop field at the foot of the mountain, although there are not many of them, but a green patch in the yellow land is enough to make people's eyes shine.

"Uncle Niu, there is Nalin Village in front, right?" Mu Yanbing came to Uncle Niu's side and said loudly to him.

"Well, that's right." Uncle Niu also raised his voice and replied.

"It's about an hour away, right?" Mu Yanbing asked.

"Hehe, girl, it's going to take about three hours." Uncle Niu said with a smile.

"What? Is it so far? Mu Yanbing was stunned in her heart, and looked into the distance suspiciously, according to her visual inspection, that is, there were at most twenty kilometers, how could she walk for so long?

However, it was only then that she learned why.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse. The closer he got to Narin Village, the more difficult the road became, and in the end, the tractor was like dancing on the road, the ups and downs were very violent, and Mu Yanbing even suspected that his internal organs were about to be turned upside down!

Finally, before the sky gradually darkened, the slow tractor finally returned to Nalin Village.

As soon as she got off the ground from the tractor, Mu Yanbing suddenly felt that her feet were weak, her whole body was fluttering, her head was dizzy, every step she took, it was like walking in a pile of cotton, and her stomach was churning, she walked a few steps, and finally couldn't help it, holding on to a big tree, she vomited.

On the other hand, Lin Gang, although he didn't vomit, but looking at his appearance, he didn't get much better, his face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Regarding Mu Yanbing's reaction, Lin Gang could fully understand that when he first came to Narin Village, his reaction was exactly the same as Mu Yanbing's, and as soon as he got off the tractor, he vomited dimly.

"Mr. Lin, you've finally arrived."

An old man wearing a 60's coat and holding a pipe came out of a dilapidated tiled house at the head of the village when he heard the sound, and said to Lin Gang with a smile on his face. Immediately, his gaze fell on Mu Yanbing, who was holding on to the big tree and vomiting, and he was stunned for a moment.

Obviously, Mu Yanbing's beauty also shocked the old man.

"This girl is ......" The old man came back to his senses and glanced at Lin Gang. His eyes were full of questions.

"Hello old man, my name is Mu Yanbing, and I am a music teacher."

Mu Yanbing spoke before Lin Gang, and glanced at Lin Gang.

Lin Gang saw Mu Yanbing's hint and smiled slightly, knowing in his heart that after she announced her retirement from the music scene, she didn't want or like others to mention her identity as a singer, and the identity of this music teacher was discussed with him by Mu Yanbing before he came.

"That's right." Lin Gang nodded and said with a smile: "Teacher Mu is a very good music teacher, and her music level is very high. ”

"Teacher?" Hearing the word teacher, Uncle Niu and the old man suddenly looked at Mu Yanbing's eyes, and they became different.

The village of Narin is a poor mountainous area, and because the transportation is not convenient, it can be called almost isolated from the rest of the world. Before the 60s, many of the children born here stayed here all their lives. I don't know anything about the information outside.

Today, times are evolving.

Both the villagers and the village chief knew in their hearts that if Narin Village wanted to develop, it must let the children study. The nearest county seat, Nalin Village, is nearly 100 kilometers away, so it is not realistic to say that you want your children to go out to study. Because the villagers have no money for their children to send to school in the county town.

In this way, the best way is naturally for teachers to take the initiative to come to Nalin Village to volunteer teaching.

It's a pity that the environment in Narin Village is too bad, and there have been three teachers who have come to Narin Village to teach.

But without exception, almost every teacher, after a month or three, chose to leave. For no other reason, compared to the outside world of flowers, Narin Village is too barren, and this barrenness not only refers to material life, but also refers to spiritual life.

There is no internet or mobile signal, and the latest issue of the newspaper is often delivered a month ago.

In such a situation, it is difficult for people who are accustomed to modern life to be able to adapt, so several teachers have chosen to leave quietly.

For Uncle Da Niu and other villagers in Narin Village, they do need assistance, but compared with material assistance, they prefer to get spiritual and cultural assistance, and material assistance will always run out one day, and spiritual and cultural assistance will benefit the children of Narin Village for life!

However, the environment here, they also know in their hearts that they can't keep teachers, but they desperately hope that there will be teachers here to teach, so their feelings are particularly conflicted.

In addition, seeing Mu Yanbing so young and beautiful, the first thought in these two people's hearts after hearing her claim to be a teacher was, can she stay here for three days?

Mu Yanbing naturally didn't know what these two people were thinking, but he felt that the way they looked at him was a little weird. I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

"Old village chief, you see that we have been in a bumpy day, now do you want to find a place for us to stay, and then talk slowly?"

Seeing the old village chief and Uncle Da Niu, looking at Mu Yanbing's expressions, Lin Gang probably guessed what these two people were thinking in his heart, he smiled and diverted the topic.

"Yes, Mr. Lin is right, it's my old man's negligence, I'm really sorry."

Hearing Lin Gang's words, the old village chief reacted, patted his head, and said to Mu Yanbing apologetically: "I'm sorry, Teacher Mu, we have been in Narin Village for a long time, and we haven't come to teach teachers, so I was a little surprised for a while, hurry, hurry, please inside." ”

As he spoke, he glared at Uncle Niu and said, "Why don't you hurry up and move the things off the car?" ”

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, they brought a lot of things this time, I can't move them alone, wait for me to call those little rabbit cubs to come over and help." As he spoke, Uncle Niu opened his throat and shouted: "Erdan, Hei Niu, a few of you, come to the village to move things!" ”

He suddenly opened his throat and shouted, which startled Mu Yanbing, as if someone had taken a tweeter and shouted in his ear.

However, the effect of this voice is good, Uncle Niu's voice just fell, and then, in the low houses in the village, a voice sounded: "Alas, I heard it, it's coming, it's coming." ”

Then, several young men, who were dark and stocky, and looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, ran out of the house and ran towards the head of the village.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Mu, don't worry about them, just let these little cubs pack up these things, you guys must have been very the way to this trip, go into the house and sit down, I've already prepared the meal......" The old village chief politely led Mu Yanbing and Lin Gang into the tiled house at the head of the village.

The house was not very large, except for a bed, a table, and a few benches, and against the wall, there was a very dilapidated wooden chest that looked a little old at first glance.

What surprised Mu Yanbing was not the simplicity of the room, but the kerosene lamp on the table......