Chapter 165: Class
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For the first time, Shufen glared at Sanbo with a not-so-kind gaze. Yang Zefu shrunk his stretched neck into his shoulders and disappeared into the dazzling sun at the door.
"What nonsense is my third uncle...... Shufen sandwiched a piece of beans to Guangwen, lowered her head and whispered.
"Uncle Fu is right, I will go back in a few days and ask my mother to find someone to propose. Although we have only just started our career, I believe that our future will be the same as the weather today – full of sunshine! ”
"Brother Guangwen," Shufen got up from the wooden bench and turned her back to walk to the door, "Do you really not care about my face, hands, head, and feet?" ”
Guangwen put down the chopsticks in his hand, walked up to Shufen, put her injured hand in the palm of his hand, and then held it up and wrapped it.
"I care! I care about your face, I care about your hands...... I care about you! Guangwen paused, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the tears from the corners of Shufen's eyes, "Just because I care about you, I am willing to marry you!" I think you care about me too! ”
Shufen's nose seemed to be irritated, mixed with the soreness and pain in her heart. Guangwen is like the amorous man in the novel, speaking a language that only appears in books. But at this time, it was so real, and those big gentle hands were clenching her little hands.
"Brother Guangwen, I know that Xian Xian didn't agree to us getting married, right?"
"Silly girl, if she doesn't agree, how can she let me teach in Shiqiao? Don't think about it so much......" Guangwen stretched out his other hand and stroked it on Shufen's fluffy wig.
Shufen nodded with tears in her eyes. She believes that the man in front of her is like a mountain song that will be sung regularly every day, walking in the hazy moonlight, waiting for her lover for a lifetime.
"Brother Guangwen, have you thought about what we will be like in the future?"
"Come and see ......" Guangwen pulled Shufen to sit on the edge of the bed, and then took out a homework book from under the pillow, each page full of small poems. Guangwen read a poem casually:
"It's a place where you can touch the stars.
You lean on my shoulder,
Ask me which one is my niece and which one is the cowherd?
I say
The Cowherd is right next to you. The Weaver Girl is leaning against my chest! ——
It's a place where you can hear the wind talking,
The wind blows across my face,
Ask me what is happiness and what is sadness?
I say
Grief is her tears of grievance. Joy is the smell of rice wafting from the kitchen......"
Shufen snatched the book from Guangwen's hand, and between the lines were sentences that moved her. Wonderful poetry, it will not lose its charm because of its remoteness, it is only for those who understand it!
"Brother Guangwen, you are so sour! I don't understand what I'm saying! Shufen said with a red face while flipping through the book.
"I really don't understand? Less coax me! I don't know how to give me back the book! ”
"Don't return the ......" put the notebook in the armpit, walked to the wooden table, and put away the dishes and chopsticks.
Guangwen hugged her tightly from behind, and the warm current of happiness flowed all over his body. She didn't expect Guangwen to be so bold, and he hugged him without her consent. But she was willingly surrounded by his solid arms. Immerse yourself in that happy embrace.
Guangwen's chin rested lightly on Shufen's shoulder, and he said affectionately in her ear: "Shufen, next spring, we will build a few houses here, and then I, I will marry you......"
"What?" Shufen didn't know whether she was excited or surprised, and suddenly broke free from his arms, "Marry me here?" ”
"Yes, this is the ideal place for us to take care of your parents. From here, you can sail to my house. And, isn't such a big garden exactly what we were looking forward to? ”
"But...... But your father is such a son as you! ”
"I know, so I can't go too far. Maybe when they're older, it's the best place, it's much better than going to the city, and ...... I still have a good job! ”
"But it's not a homestead ......"
"But this is Yangjiawan's territory, as long as you agree, I will definitely have a way!"
"I ......"
"You said yes, didn't you? Write a letter to your brother. Tell him the news and let the world's youngest designer design a drawing for us, and I will be in charge of the construction! This must be the most beautiful house on Yantai Mountain! ”
Shufen nodded and looked at the serious Brother Guangwen. God was fair enough to make her finally give her a perfect wait after losing so much in love.
"Okay, I'll go to class in the afternoon!" Guangwen and Shufen put the dishes and chopsticks into the wooden basin together, "These aftermaths will be handed over to you!" Let's go back first, I'll come to the house for dinner on weekends, you don't have to go up the mountain every day, there is me and Uncle Fu! The sun is getting more and more poisonous! ”
After Guangwen finished speaking, he hugged Shufen again, and then went out.
Generally speaking, the village primary school will have classes in the morning and afternoon during the hot month from June to July, on the one hand, there is not too much farm work at the teacher's house, and on the other hand, the whole township will organize the final exam next month, and no one wants the average grade of the class to be at the bottom of the same grade......
"Build a house!" Haha, Shufen kept reading this sentence and went home along the mountain road.
As Hirobun said, this is her most ideal choice, in the mountains, she can take care of both the orchard and her parents on the mountainside. But this is not very fair to Guangwen's father! But there is no way to have the best of both worlds in this world, if Guangwen's father and mother really agreed, then go buy a boat, and on the weekend, drive the boat around the Xiejiaba hydropower station first, and then to the big pass of the Chahe River - it's not very far anyway!
Guangwen entered the mud-walled classroom with leaky air, the children were napping on their desks, the trombone was honking outside the window, the naughty egg had lost a piece of fruit candy on the muddy floor of the classroom, and swarms of ants were breaking through each and preparing to move it into the nest. A few children who were late rushed in, sweating profusely, and the candy was trampled underfoot, and then a puff of loess was raised.
Guangwen looked at the "little flower cats" who had just come in, laughed and shook his head. The children who were flipping through the books quickly stood up, walked quickly to the outside of the classroom, lined up in turn, and said in a thick dialect accent: "Report! ”
"Please come in!" Teacher Wang nodded, and the children took steps and returned to their seats.
"Students, let's start class now!"
"Stand up!" An immature little girl gave an order, "Hello teacher! The whole class stood up in unison.
These seemingly ordinary manners are accustomed to many school children in the city, but they are new to the children in the village, and it took Guangwen more than a month to get the dolls used to it.
The other two older teachers felt that this little Wang was simply a waste of time! It took a few minutes before and after a lesson......
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