Zhou Xiaobing and Ye Lianping's movements are known, but they still have to spend some time trying to find out where these two are dating. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Liao Qingqing was thinking in his heart about going down the mountain late at noon or coming over early in the past few days, and found out which mountain nest these two people were in to fall in love.

With a plan in his heart, Liao Qingqing had wind under his feet, and he didn't feel tired at all when he started working, and he hummed two unknown minor tunes from time to time.

This phenomenon looked at Zhao Sanye, who was also in the watermelon field, and shook his head, Qingqing was heartbroken! He numbs himself with singing and labor.

In the evening, Zhao Xiaoyan arrived as promised and brought a few aloe vera trees to Liao Qingqing.

Liao Qingqing had already found two rotten iron basins, and waited for her after the soil was filled.

Zhao Xiaoyan and Liao Qingqing have always had a good relationship, their mouths are sweet, and Liao Qingqing's family also likes her.

The two spent a few minutes planting the aloe vera, and then walked together to a school not far from the entrance of the village. During the day, students go to school here, and at night, the educated youth from several villages take turns to teach some basic Chinese and arithmetic knowledge to the people in the village, commonly known as literacy classes.

Liao Qingqing in her previous life had enough of the loss of no culture, and now she wants to seize the opportunity to learn. In her previous life, she worked as a cleaner in a building, and she was very envious of the white-collar workers who were blowing air conditioners and drinking coffee in the office.

"Sister Qingqing, you still have a schoolbag?"

"Yes! Altered from old clothes. Since she wants to study, she has to prepare a schoolbag, but there is nothing in it, just a pencil and an old book, which Liao Wenjie left back then.

"Sister Qingqing, are you here for real?" Zhao Xiaoyan looked at her in disbelief, she always felt that there was something different about her, but she couldn't say it, you must know that she was asked to go to a literacy class before, and she wouldn't go nine times out of ten.

"Since you want to learn, you must be real, or it's a waste of time." Liao Qingqing smiled and nodded Zhao Xiaoyan's forehead.

"That's right." Zhao Xiaoyan took Liao Qingqing's arm and walked towards the entrance of the village with the small tung oil lamp in her hand.

When they were about to arrive at the entrance of the village, they met several other girls from the same village who were also going to the literacy class, and they were all talking and laughing, but when they saw that it was Liao Qingqing, they immediately shut up and ran to the front with a smile.

What are you running? Isn't he just talking about his divorce? Liao Qingqing rolled her eyes, she didn't care anymore, you can just talk, don't make me run away when I see me as if I want to eat people.

"My eyes are not hanging on other men all the time, and I am embarrassed to talk about others. Sister Qingqing, don't take those words to heart, those little girls are just broken mouths, and their own minds are not pure, they are all going to the literacy class to see Teacher Jiang. What those people said just now was very ugly, and Zhao Xiaoyan couldn't help but feel sorry for Liao Qingqing.

"Teacher Jiang? Who is it? In her previous life, Liao Qingqing only had Zhou Xiaobing in her eyes, and she really didn't have any impression of who this Teacher Jiang was.

Asked about this Teacher Jiang, Zhao Xiaoyan also chuckled a few times, "It's the educated youth who lives in the school with Teacher Lei, he specializes in teaching in the school and hasn't worked in the team, so it's normal for you to go to class less and not remember." I'll point it out to you later, the people are well-mannered, and I heard that the family composition is also good, and they are all city workers. ”

Liao Qingqing nodded casually, Teacher Jiang, Teacher Lei, she was confused when she heard it, and she had no impression at all.

The school has specially arranged the largest classroom to teach, and not only from Hongtan Village, but also from several nearby villages have come to teach, and sometimes there are too many people to sit down, and they have to stand in the middle of the corridor.

When Liao Qingqing and the others arrived, the front was already full, so they could only find a place to sit at the back.

There are several teachers who teach, including Ye Lianping and Teacher Jiang mentioned by Zhao Xiaoyan earlier. The teacher surnamed Jiang is indeed as Zhao Xiaoyan said, Si Swen wears black-framed glasses, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

The classroom was overcrowded, the whole course was close to an hour, and the content was relatively simple, teaching more than a dozen new words and a Tang poem, and finally it was everyone's question time.

Liao Qingqing came to class for the first time, so if she had any questions to ask, she pulled Zhao Xiaoyan early and went back to the village.

It was just after nine o'clock when I returned home, and my father and two older brothers, who were building roads in the village, also returned.

Liao Qingqing helped her mother bring the warm food on the stove to the table, but her father took out a steamed bun from his bag and handed it to her.

"Dad, what are you doing here? Didn't you say in the morning that you should eat it all at noon? ”

"Our family Qingqing hasn't eaten steamed buns for a long time, I'll bring them back to satisfy your cravings." Liao Changsheng had a warm smile on his face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead lined with a few white hairs on his head, making Liao Qingqing's eyes red.

Liao Wenming and Liao Wenjie also took out the steamed buns they left behind from their bags and handed them to the Liao Huijun brothers and sisters on the side.

This warm picture pierced Liao Qingqing's heart, she took the steamed bun with tears, silently put it to her mouth and nibbled it, and the feeling of happiness penetrated from her mouth to her heart.

Before going to bed, Liao Qingqing put a mung bean mask on herself, although the homemade mask is not convenient and troublesome to make, but it is better than health, no chemical ingredients, and less irritating to the skin.

Mung beans are miscellaneous grains distributed at home, ground into flour and add some flour to increase viscosity, but now flour can't be used casually, so she added some water to make do with it. Things are simple but the effect is not bad, and when the cucumbers in the vegetable field grow out in a few days, you can also paste cucumbers, as well as the aloe vera sent by Zhao Xiaoyan, and her face is estimated to be almost restored after using these things a few times.

In the next few days, Liao Qingqing kept an eye on Zhou Xiaobing and Ye Lianping's affairs, just like she planned, she left late or came early, and after squatting for a few days, she really ran into her once.

She met people again, but she didn't dare to follow too closely, Zhou Xiaobing has been a soldier for so many years, don't underestimate yourself.

Liao Qingqing stared from afar, squatted on the hillside and waited for more than half an hour before the two came out of the forest one after the other.

After making sure that the two of them were far away, Liao Qingqing went down the hillside, this forest is not big, except for a few trees and straw stacks where straw is stored, there is no other place to hide.

Liao Qingqing carefully looked at each haystack, and finally saw the traces of someone sitting on the innermost haystack.

Hmph, if people don't know, unless they do it. This pair of immoral dog men and women are waiting to eat spit.