"Thank you."

An Qingxia thanked in a low voice, took the peach that didn't look good, and lowered her head to nibble on it.

The rich fruity aroma permeates the mouth, and it tastes like the queen mother's peach.

An Qingxia silently broke half of the peaches and gave them to the little child staring in the arms of the grandmother next to her.

The little boy took his fingers out of his mouth and happily grinned at her few baby teeth.

The grandmother politely refused, and An Qingxia directly stuffed half of a peach into the child's hand.

"I am also generous to others, if you want to thank you, thank this kind sister-in-law."

An Qingxia cherished a small bite of peaches, and suddenly felt that squeezing the train on a rainy day was also a kind of happiness, she was very glad that she was there at this moment.

"You don't think you're old, you're still in school, right?"

At first, the man leaned to the side to make enough space for the eldest lady holding the child to sit down with her burden, of course, her legs could not be extended.

An Qingxia glanced at the man, there was no sign of fortune in middle age, he wore glasses politely, his gentle eyes were full of bloodshots, and his neatly combed hair was a little messy, adding a little bit of decadence and anxiety.

An Qingxia glanced at his hand.

Judging from his smoking posture, it is obvious that his right hand is a dominant hand, and the five fingers are white and slender, with no traces of smoking and yellowing, and there are no obvious calluses.

A person with a very temperament, the profession is not difficult to guess.

"You're a teacher?"

Therefore, when he opened his mouth, he brought out occupational diseases, such as catching students who skipped class.

"See?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his tense emotions relaxed slightly, and he looked even more humble and gentle.

"I teach at University A, my hometown is L City, and I have lost contact for almost three days."

An Qingxia knows that L City is one of the hardest hit areas by this flood.

"In special times, no news is good news."

An Qingxia comforted her wholeheartedly and reminded herself to call her mother immediately after getting out of the car to report her safety.

"Lend you good words."

The man smiled bitterly, the corners of his eyes red.

"My mother is 72 years old, she is not in good health, and the climate in the south is suitable for her to recuperate, so I did not insist on taking her to live with her."

An Qingxia listened silently.

When you meet in Pingshui, you have to go your way when you get off the bus, and you don't care about the shallow words.

"The Yamen's plans for dealing with natural disasters are very mature, and there are support teams urgently mobilized from all over the country, your mother will definitely be safe and sound, don't worry too much, take care of yourself."

An Qingxia is now learning and selling, and smiled at the kind sister-in-law, and clenched the peach pit in her hand.

When she returned, she planted the peach pit and recorded this kindness for a long time.

"Alas, I'm a young man, and I want you a little girl to comfort me, and I'm smiling."

The man wiped his face, put his glasses back on, and regained his gentle and elegant demeanor, chatting back and forth.

"You have good eyesight, and you can see at a glance that I am a teacher, but I am a little unsure of you."

The man's gaze was not offensive, An Qingxia pursed her lips and smiled, and took the initiative to give an answer.

"I used to work as a farmer in the countryside, and my family conditions were not good, so I dropped out of school early, and now I am just getting a little better, and I plan to enroll in a night school correspondence class to recharge."

The man nodded approvingly.

"If you have the heart to learn, it's not too late to be seventy. We also have correspondence courses at A University. ”

Therefore, in the next journey, it is a benevolent teacher who is a good teacher, and constantly inspects the teaching and make-up time of students who are open-minded to learn.

"You are very good, although the foundation is a little worse, but you have a strong learning ability, you will never forget to draw inferences, and it is only a matter of time before you make up for it."

Bole meets Maxima, every good teacher can't refuse outstanding students, and Zhao Haocheng is no exception.

"This is my business card, call me when you come back, I will arrange for you in the night school, work hard, take my graduate school in the future, and introduce you to a good job."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, we are still our family." An Qingxia solemnly put away her business card, exchanged the center of gravity of her legs, and did not refuse the little girl who sat on her shoes to rest.

The journey was so long that adults couldn't stand it, let alone a six or seven-year-old child.

But no matter how light the child's weight is, her feet will be numb after sitting for a long time.

Fortunately, her endurance was extraordinary, so she did not alarm the little girl's exhausting dreams.

"Tired? Lean over and rest. ”

Zhao Haocheng loves talents and consciously includes people under his wing, and naturally takes on the role of the division commander.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

An Qingxia knew that he had good intentions, smiled politely, closed her eyes and recuperated.

Strangely, her already bottomed out spiritual power actually recovered a little, almost equivalent to the amount of free charging of the system last time!

An Qingxia inevitably wanted to explore the source, but found nothing.

Nothing special happened.

Except that she was particularly relieved to be so close to strangers to squeeze the train together.

Maybe that's why? She had an epiphany?

The corners of An Qingxia's mouth were hooked, and she gradually entered a mysterious state.

It was as if he hadn't thought about anything, and when he came back to his senses, his mind was clear!

"It's time to get off at the end."

Zhao Haocheng woke her up, met her clear eyes, and always felt that there seemed to be something different about the intended disciple in front of him.

"How do you get there? Do you want to come with me? ”

The two of them have similar destinations, they are both hard-hit areas, and the transportation is inconvenient, so Zhao Haocheng contacted his old classmates to drive to pick them up.

An Qingxia did not refuse his kindness.

She doesn't really have a clear destination, and she goes wherever she can help.

Of course, her spatial abilities can't be exposed to people, so in the end she has to part ways with people and act alone.

Zhao Haocheng's old classmates were very enthusiastic, drove the people back, had a full meal and rested for a while, and personally drove them to the south.

An Qingxia borrowed the phone to call Zhao Lao Niang, made up an excuse to send urgent information to Yu Jianbin, and reluctantly fooled the past.

The further south you go, the heavier the rain becomes, the roads are muddy and difficult to walk, and you can't walk dozens of miles in a day.

Zhao Haocheng's face became more and more calm, he took turns driving with his old classmates, couldn't sleep during breaks, and kept smoking to refresh himself.

The old classmate hesitated to persuade him several times, but looking at his red eyes, it was difficult to speak.

"Stop."

An Qingxia shouted to stop, sincerely thanked and got out of the car.

"I'll get here, it's too dangerous to drive any further, it's better to walk safely. There's a relative of mine here, and I'm going to go to their house. You should also turn around and go back quickly, don't get stuck in the middle of the road, and make your family worry. ”

An Qingxia waved her hand vigorously, ignoring their shouts, and the leopard rushed to the vague cry for help in the rain curtain.

Zhao Haocheng irritably threw the burning cigarette butt out of the car window, and shouted the word in his throat: "Back!" ”

The car made a difficult and cautious U-turn, slower, and its high beams pierced through the rain, as if waiting for the impulsive girl to return.

Of course, An Qingxia will not go back.

She quickly rushed to a bulge that collapsed and slipped, listened to the heart-wrenching and suffocating cry for help, and began to save people without saying a word!

The use of spatial abilities requires mental energy, and she won't use them easily until she has to, anyway, she still has a strong physique, and it won't take much effort to dig up this place.

An Qingxia took out the shovel stored in the space and worked silently.

"Don't be afraid, I'm saving you, I'll be able to come out soon, hold on a little longer!"

An Qingxia is not brutal, she skillfully uses the rain, and silently calculates the potential energy and other parameters of the landslide in her heart, and strives to dig a gap as quickly as possible.

Heavy rain poured down, and the buried roof silhouette was washed away.

An Qingxia was shocked, cleaned out one side of the window glass, smashed the child who was crying inside, and took it out.

"You stand here and don't move, I'll go and save the others."

An Qingxia put on a leather coat to protect the child from the rain, handed him a bottle of yogurt, turned his head and went back into the car window to continue to save people.