On a dreary Sunday afternoon in late spring, Shi Jiaojiao, who had finished her homework, lay on the big table and fell asleep. She was awakened by a sudden and intense knock on the door, a terrifying sight. Shi Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes and called out who is it, and hurriedly went to open the door, and in the door frame stood Chen Li, who had already "cut her robe and cut off her righteousness", panting and blushing.

"Lili." Shi Jiaojiao looked at her, surprised and confused. Chen Li crossed her waist, raised her eyebrows, and asked loudly, "Say!" Are you being bullied! Shi Jiaojiao blinked, her heart brightened, her eyes brightened, and she didn't answer. A bunch of little deflated people dare to bully you, I can teach them a lesson by calling them casually! Chen Li was rude, with a big posture of a big sister in the rivers and lakes.

She is not bragging, in the eleventh class or even the entire first year of junior high school, this thunderbolt girl with a tall physique and a fiery temper has indeed made a name for herself, and "power comes out of the barrel of a gun" is such a domineering Chen Li. The experience of repeating a grade in primary school, at that time, was a shame of "repeating a grade, peeling peanuts", and entering junior high school became a qualification for "fighting the country".

At this time, nothing matters, humiliation is not important, a little self-esteem is not important, a wish is not important, revenge is not important, the important thing is that Lili is standing in the door frame of Shi Jiaojiao's house, and the golden light of the sun is integrated. "Lili." Shi Jiaojiao seems to only call her by name. Chen Li looked at her shining eyes, lowered her eyelids, and shouted in a rough voice: "I can't see our villagers being wronged, it has nothing to do with you, I don't bother to pay attention to you anymore!" ”

"Lili!" Shi Jiaojiao hugged Chen Li in a hoarse voice, Chen Li did not hesitate a little, patted Shi Jiaojiao on the back, and scolded while patting: "Xiao Qisan, bully me Jiaojiao, Xiao Qisan, I will kick away their grave hat!" ”

The soft hearts and feelings of girls can envelop everything. Maybe there are calculations, disappointments, and conflicts in the process of getting along, but this friendship is so strong that it can dissolve all impurities.

The blue bike that Dad bought may be really old, and it's been dropping the chain lately. Shi Jiaojiao found a branch on the side of the road and pounded against the car, sweating profusely. Because it was still early before the school time, there were sporadic people passing by on the road. Hearing the car bell, Shi Jiaojiao noticed that it was her fat cousin, and she asked from a long distance, "Did the chain fall?" "Yes, I'll fix it soon, you can go first." "Alright, let's go first."

The sixth man sitting on the back seat of the bicycle looked at Shi Jiaojiao for a long time, Shi Jiaojiao shook the branch in his hand and smiled. Shi Jiaojiao went to repair the bicycle again, thinking that maybe she should go to the car shop and remove two or three sections of the chain, so that the chain would not always be dropped. The next time the sixth child comes back to see grandma, I can take her.

When she stepped on the car again, Shi Jiaojiao was still cautious, worried that the chain would fall off again. After a few more laps, I found that the bike was fine, looked at the electronic watch, and hummed a small tune and rode quickly.

"The weather is so sunny today......" Shi Jiaojiao almost laughed out loud, leaving the cushion from time to time and standing and stepping on a few laps. Boom! As soon as he finished singing, the front of the car shook, and the whole person was lying on the ground! She crashed into someone else.

It seems that the fall is not serious, only the pain in the right elbow is obvious, Shi Jiaojiao looked carefully and found that the clothes were not torn, and the skin on the elbow was scratched. "You're fine, there's nothing that doesn't hurt or you can't move." The man who collided reacted quickly and had already lifted both cars up, asking questions as he picked up the scattered items. Hearing this, Shi Jiaojiao began to move her body slightly, and found that there was no discomfort except for her elbow, and at this time, the other party had already cleaned up the mess.

She hadn't given the other party the attention she deserved, and at this moment her little head quickly sorted out the situation: he rode normally, and I got carried away and rode on the left; He wasn't fast, and I was still speeding up when I got out of shape; He is young and strong, and I am a hairy child, which is very disadvantageous!

There is an even more unfortunate thing, which is the Walkman that was casually put in the car crate by that person, and has been broken in half, which is worth a lot of money! "I'm fine, are you okay?" Shi Jiaojiao didn't dare to look at the other party anymore, holding her elbows, looking at his car basket in despair.

"Huh." The other party saw through the little girl's mind at a glance, and couldn't help laughing when he stood at the height of an adult. He looked at his student and wondered how she could make such a pitiful expression. The mushroom head that was ear-length in elementary school is now replaced by a bunch of unkempt ponytails, and a few freckles loom on the much whiter face. Because of the fear of high compensation, his eyes panicked like frightened deer. It seems that life in junior high school is good, and she is vivid again.

Tang Jianyu actually didn't mind looking at Shi Jiaojiao's witty expressions of the battle, but he also clearly remembered her funny and more genuine energy. He coughed and said, "Shi Jiaojiao, you are still so reckless. This sound brought Shi Jiaojiao's soul back, and she noticed that the unlucky ghost she bumped into was her primary school homeroom teacher.

There was a trace of luck in the girl's eyes, not caring whether she was really reckless, she was too busy to take out all her innocence, touched her head, "hehe" laughed twice, and called: "Teacher Tang." Tang Jianyu snorted, and he didn't answer or act. Shi Jiaojiao's expression was unadorned eager, and when she saw that Tang Jianyu didn't answer, she was disappointed without embellishment.

The girl's ever-changing expression made Tang Jianyu laugh, and he couldn't bear to scare her anymore, clapped his hands and said, "It's good that it's not hurt, go to school quickly, it's time to be late." Shi Jiaojiao only took a second to receive the most favorable message for herself, she was overjoyed, and she said without a head: "Thank you, Mr. Tang." "I was afraid that he would change his mind, so I hurriedly pushed the cart away.

"Slow down, don't fall again! What's uncomfortable going to find me in elementary school......" Tang Jianyu shouted to the back of the distant distance, but the girl ran far away at an unseen speed. Tang Jianyu couldn't help laughing, thinking about how he was only twenty-six, but he spoke like an old father.

The Walkman is a foreign language material that he carved himself and used to enter graduate school. It's okay if the machine is broken, I hope the disc isn't broken. When Shi Jiaojiao escaped, the cunning back like a little squirrel flashed over Tang Jianyu's head, which made him laugh again.

was unfortunately said by Lao Zhao, and the village primary school may not be able to survive the New Year. The results of the first generation of family planning began to show in the number of students: because of the small number of children enrolled in village kindergartens, they could not distinguish large, medium and small classes, so they had to be all combined; The number of school-age children in village primary schools is decreasing year by year, which finally affects their qualifications to run schools. Tang Jianyu is now taking the fourth grade, which is already the highest grade, and the fifth and sixth grades are all transferred to the town, and it won't be long before all the grades will merge and go there.

The half-century-old campus, planted with metasequoia and arborvitae, and lined with old wisteria on the promenade, is about to disappear forever. Tang Jianyu has always believed that the founder of the school must be a wise man with a strong backbone, who spreads knowledge in the land of tidal flats, and his soul must be attached to the plants he planted, and will be evergreen with them.

The podium of the village primary school witnessed all the years of Tang Jianyu as a teacher, and he vowed to stand with it until the end. The gears of development are so heavy that no one can stop them.

The town has already allocated a dormitory for Tang Jianyu, and as soon as he was transferred to the Central Primary School, he was the third-grade director and the head teacher of the graduating class, which fully demonstrated the attitude of focusing on cultivating him.

"It's really terrifying, our old bones are going to be swept into the garbage heap of history!" Tao Lao, who has been in charge of ideological and political classes, looked at the appearance of Tang Jianyu's test papers, and couldn't help but sigh before closing his studies. The old man is sixty-five years old, and he has always received a small salary and has no complaints, in his own words, he is "in the village primary school", he just likes it and is just a habit, and wants to be a "gardener" for a lifetime.

Tang Jianyu never participated in the old teacher's "sentimental meeting", he saw an unspeakable sadness, which made him often unable to control his sadness. He took the initiative to resist their expectations, silently held his breath, and inherited their hopes forever whenever and wherever he was.