The days passed, and before I knew it, Zishan had been in Walnut Bay for a year and a half, and her volunteer teaching program was coming to an end in half a year. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now it's almost the day of summer vacation, and the weather is very hot and stuffy. The air-conditioned room of Zishan and Xiaoju has also become a large boiler, and the sun has been shining on them from morning to night, without mercy.

That morning, Zi Yi found that Yuzhu's seat had been empty when she was inspecting the morning reading, and she thought that Yuzhu might have gotten up late this morning, and she might still be cutting pigweed! She thought that she would wait for a while, and maybe after a while, Yuzhu would come from outside in a hurry with her schoolbag on her back. But after the first Chinese class, there was no shadow of the jade beads, and the sun at this time was already over three poles, and it was hanging above people's heads, baking the earth hotly, and the stream was also on the verge of exhaustion. Zi Shirt thought that something must have happened to Yuzhu, and the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so she handed over the class to Xiaoju, and ran to Yuzhu's house under the scorching sun to see what was wrong with Yuzhu.

As soon as we reached the slope, the stench rushed to our faces, but in the pigsty there was no sign of my grandmother, and the big black dog barked incessantly.

The wooden door of Grandma's house was closed, and just as Purple Shirt was about to leave in disappointment, he vaguely heard Grandma chattering in the house, which was a language that Purple Shirt couldn't understand. Purple shirt was curious, and looked into the wooden window, but saw that grandma was kneeling on the ground, her hands clasped together, and her mouth kept reading. I also saw a pair of small feet leaking out of the bed, which were jade beads, and they kept shaking.

Purple Shirt was startled, quickly knocked on the door, and kept lying on the window and calling for grandma. But Grandma ignored her, and still knelt there, babbling incessantly.

The purple shirt had no choice but to hold his foot hard and pant against the door, and hit it with his body. Suddenly, the door of the ・・・・・ was knocked open by the purple shirt, and she entered the back room, but her grandmother ignored her, still kneeling there, still muttering. Yuzhu was still lying on the bed and trembling, and it was getting worse and worse, and her whole body kept shaking. Zishan was about to visit Yuzhu lying on the bed, when her grandmother suddenly spoke to her and said, "Don't touch her, Yuzhu hit an evil spirit in the morning, and she kept shaking, I am begging Guanyin Bodhisattva to exorcise her demons!" Don't touch her, the demon will come up with you later. ”

Purple Shirt ignored her grandmother and immediately pulled forward the mosquito net. Yuzhu's whole body trembled, her face was already pale, and there was a trace of white foam at the corner of her mouth.

Grandma was about to step forward to stop the purple shirt, and the purple shirt faced the grandmother and said, "When did Yuzhu start?" Grandma said: "It's uncomfortable to come back after cutting pigweed in the morning, it must be back with a ghost, it's not good to say that it's Dapeng and her grandmother, and now it's all haunted by evil ghosts." Get out of the way, I'm begging Avalokiteshvara. Zishan sighed and said loudly: "Hey! Grandma, you are confused, Yuzhu is suffering from heat stroke! After speaking, he immediately turned around and hugged Yuzhu, and was about to run out of the door. Grandma stood at the door with a cane and said with a crying voice: "Go elsewhere!" There are so many ghosts out there, and my granddaughter has to suffer! Come back soon! “

The purple shirt ignored her grandmother, and ran to the town with Yuzhu in her arms, and her shoes fell off, but she just ran. Yuzhu's face was already pale, her eyes were closed, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes. Yuzhu is so tired.

Grandma lay in front of the door, desperate, at this time she already hated the purple shirt that was so good to her in the past, she thought that the purple shirt was the devil who took away her precious granddaughter.

Secretary Zhang squatted in front of the neighborhood committee and smoked a cigarette, and saw Zi Yi holding a child running towards the entrance of the village quickly, and immediately lost the grass smoke that had not yet been smoked halfway, and quickly chased after Zi Shan, picked up the shoe she ran away, and ran desperately.

The purple shirt couldn't run anymore, and the foot without shoes had been scratched by the stones and thorns on the road. Secretary Zhang handed the shoes to the purple shirt, took the jade bead and continued to run quickly, hunched over, panting, and did not dare to rest for a moment. Yuzhu had been delayed for too long, and her face was pale. The purple shirt put on the shoe, limped along, and kept running.

Secretary Zhang ran for half an hour with Yuzhu in his arms before arriving at the town health center, the doctor immediately took Yuzhu, and did not take her temperature, seeing Yuzhu's appearance, they were all frightened, Dr. Li immediately hugged Yuzhu, put it on the hospital bed, hung the potion, and dripped desperately.

Secretary Zhang was so tired that he couldn't do it, he was lying on the ground panting constantly, he was also tired, and the old problem began to attack again. An acquaintance at the health center immediately poured him a glass of water and kept fanning him with a sunflower fan.

The purple shirt dragged the foot that was scraped by the stones, and limped to the ground.

The doctor told her that Yuzhu was suffering from heat stroke, which was very serious, and it was estimated that she would have to go half an hour late, and even if she woke up now, she would probably have to burn out her brain.

Purple Shirt sat on that rotten bench, listening, covering her mouth and crying. Secretary Zhang sat on the ground, lit a cigarette, and smoked non-stop.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Xiaoju also came, she said that she went to Yuzhu's house after school, but saw Grandma Du standing at the door and crying. She asked Grandma Du what was wrong, and Grandma Du ignored her, and she realized that something was wrong and immediately came.

After Secretary Zhang heard this, he immediately rushed back, he was afraid that something would happen to Grandma Du, so he had to hurry back to look at her and report her safety.

Yuzhu only woke up slowly at eight o'clock in the evening, blinking her eyes vigorously, looking at the bottle of potion on her head, and then at the purple shirt, and said slightly: "Teacher Xiaoshan, where am I?" Where's my grandma? ”

Purple Shirt smiled, laughed and cried, thank God, Yuzhu's head was still good. Xiao Ju also smiled, she was moved by Yuzhu's strength, stuck to Yuzhu's head, and said kindly: "You were sick just now, you slept for a while, and grandma is cooking at home waiting for you to come home to eat!" Yuzhu also smiled slightly, pursed her mouth, and said, "Did grandma make pork rib soup for me, she promised me." Xiao Ju was stunned for a while, and said with a smile: "It's boiled!" It's Yuzhu's favorite pork rib soup, without salt! Uncle Zhang went to the town yesterday to catch the market and sent it to his grandmother! He heard that Yuzhu likes to eat pork rib soup, so he can boil it for you himself! Yuzhu pouted and said, "But I want to eat grandma's boiled, and I have only eaten grandma's pork rib soup once!" I want to go back now and ask my grandmother to make me pork rib soup. Xiao Ju smiled: "Okay, good!" When you go back, you will ask your grandmother to boil it for you, but now you have to be obedient, rest well, and only when you go home can you have the strength to eat the soup that your grandmother boiled for you! Yuzhu said 'um', agreed, and immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Xiao Ju smiled and walked out, it was time for Yuzhu to have a good rest, she had never slept in a lazy bed!

The purple shirt leaned against the wall outside, covering her mouth and crying. But she didn't dare to speak out, she was afraid that Yuzhu would be sad when she heard it.

She's going to leave in half a year, but Yuzhu hasn't grown up yet! Although Teacher Xiaoju is here, she is only eight years old! , itself is too small, but she is so sensible and so cute, which makes her heart sting deeply, pressing her and breathless. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )