The Su family moved to Lingziding Village during the Anti-Japanese War to escape the war.

The earliest can be traced back to Su Anqing's great-grandfather's generation.

Su Anqing's father, Su Jianhui, went out to wander in the early years, and later brought a woman back, who thought Lingziding Village was too poor and backward, and quietly said goodbye after giving birth to Su Anqing.

Since then, Su Anqing's father Su Jianhui has been infected with alcoholism, lying at home all day, occasionally going out to do odd jobs, buying wine and drinking when he has money, beating Su Anqing after drinking, and scolding Su Anqing for being a wild seed in a cheap life.

It can be said that Su Anqing was beaten by her father since she was a child, if it weren't for her grandfather and grandmother to protect her, I'm afraid Su Anqing would have died at the hands of her father when she was three years old.

Three years ago, Su Anqing's grandparents passed away, and at that time, Su Anqing was in the second grade of primary school.

On the same day, her father came to the school and brought Su Anqing home.

No one expected that for 500 yuan, Su Jianhui was going to give Su Anqing to a child with cerebral palsy in Majiaao, 30 miles away from Lingziding Village, as a child daughter-in-law.

After Su Anqing was sent to Majiaao by Su Jianhui, he ran out at night, stumbled on a thirty-mile mountain road alone, returned to Lingziding Village, and then knelt at the school gate and asked Hu Wenbin, the previous principal and only teacher of Lingziding Village, that is, the adoptive father of this body, and the only junior high school graduate in the village, to help.

In the end, Hu Wenbin took the firewood knife and worked hard with Su Jianhui, who came to dignitaries, so that Su Anqing could be left at school.

However, just half a year ago, Hu Wenbin died of illness.

Pang Xuelin had just finished the college entrance examination at that time, and although his grades were excellent, because he remembered this rural primary school, Pang Xuelin refused the call of the university and chose to stay in Lingziding Village and became the new principal and substitute teacher of this remote mountain village primary school.

Since Pang Xuelin used his vacation and spare time to participate in the teaching work of Lingziding Village Primary School after graduating from junior high school, he is no stranger to these children, so he is also handy after taking over this job.

Yesterday was Sunday, Pang Xuelin went to the mountains to chop wood, and on the way home, he was drenched in rain, coupled with the cold air going south in the past two days, the temperature plummeted, and today he suddenly launched a high fever, which is why he woke up and saw this scene just now.

"Teacher Pang, you drink the medicine first!"

Su Anqing sent a bowl of boiled medicinal juice to Pang Xuelin.

Pang Xuelin looked at the black medicinal juice and frowned a little.

However, seeing that the students were staring at him, Pang Xuelin held back his nausea and reluctantly took a small sip.

Poof-

As soon as this medicine was entered, Pang Xuelin sprayed it directly.

He is not a person who has not suffered a lot, the Martian rescue world, the wandering earth world, have suffered a lot.

But he had never drunk such a bad medicine, it was bitter and astringent, and after taking it, he felt that his whole mouth was numb.

"Teacher Pang, isn't it too bitter, I've already put all the sugar left at home in, or I'll buy some sugar again?"

Su Anqing said with some hesitation.

Pang Xuelin smiled reluctantly and said, "No need, I was a little uncomfortable just now." ”

As he spoke, he took the bowl from Su Anqing's hand, pinched his nose, gurgled, and poured all the medicinal juice in one go.

After enduring it for a while, Pang Xuelin breathed a long sigh of relief and said to the students around him: "You all go to self-study, Ah Qing, you stare at them!" ”

"Okay, Mr. Pang!"

Maybe it was Su Anqing's medicine that had an effect, and after the students dispersed, Pang Xuelin felt a sense of sleepiness coming over him.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Pang Xuelin woke up again, this time, he felt much lighter, not as heavy as when he first woke up before.

Pang Xuelin barely crawled out of the quilt and couldn't help but shiver.

Pang Xuelin hurriedly put on the jacket hanging on the wall, exhaled the white mist in his mouth, came out of the bedroom, and came to the hall.

In one corner of the hall was the stove, on which was steaming, and a thin figure was burning a fire.

Su Anqing held her chin with both hands, looking at the stove fire, the firelight jumped on her face, and there was a little less stubbornness between her eyebrows and eyes, but a little more softness.

"Ah Qing, what time is it now?"

"Ah, Mr. Pang, are you awake?" Su Anqing came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "It's almost noon now, I'll cook for everyone!" ”

On weekdays, these students have lunch at school, and Pang Xuelin cooks it.

The staple food is generally brown rice mixed with corn crumble, and the vegetables are basically radish and cabbage.

Pang Xuelin glanced at the torn calendar hanging on the wall, December 19, 1992, which was no different from his memory.

Pang Xuelin glanced at the opposite room again, which was Su Anqing's bedroom.

Since Hu Wenbin took over Su Anqing three years ago, Su Anqing has lived with them.

Although life is relatively hard, compared to a few years ago, this little girl is much more cheerful, and she can see smiles on her face from time to time.

Pang Xuelin said: "Ah Qing, you look at the fire first, and I'll go to the classroom to take a look." ”

"Good!"

Lingziding Primary School has a total of one classroom, more than a dozen students, from the first grade to the sixth grade, all students are in one classroom.

On weekdays, Pang Xuelin usually starts in the first grade and goes to the end of the sixth grade, Chinese, mathematics, ideology and morality, physical education, except for music and art, which he is not good at, all kinds of courses are basically grasped.

As soon as he walked outside the classroom, Pang Xuelin heard laughter and commotion.

He silently walked to the door of the classroom and stood against the door frame, and the few children who were the first to see him fell silent instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Liqiang, Hu Lisheng, Hu Dongjie, and Hu Ansheng, the four bear children who were playing in the classroom, also seemed to notice that something was wrong, and when they turned around and saw Pang Xuelin's figure, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and they hurriedly and honestly returned to their respective positions and sat down.

Pang Xuelin didn't make a sound, just silently walked into the classroom and took a turn.

Most of the glass doors and windows in the classroom were shattered, and they were barely patched with newspapers, but they still couldn't stop the cold wind from pouring in.

The children raised the stove in the classroom, but in such a leaky classroom, raising the stove would only make the heart feel warmer at best.

Most of the children's cheeks were red from the cold, and their faces and hands were covered with chilblains.

Hu Jingjing, Hu Xiujuan, Hu Yingying, and Hu Qiaolan are quite quiet, but when Pang Xuelin came in just now, only Hu Jingjing was the only one who was really reading quietly in the classroom.

Several of the others were either making small gestures or in a daze.

As for Hu Xiaobo, Hu Xiaojie's brothers, Hu Lisheng, and Hu Kai, these children are too young to play with Hu Liqiang.

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