When I arrived at Xinhua Bookstore, I was not interested, I was not interested in poetry, I went to the teaching staff, and when I was looking through a textbook to explain it in detail, Liu Xiyue suddenly heard someone shouting: "Hello Teacher Liu!" Looking down, Zheng Xiaojuan in the class was looking at her with a smile.

Liu Xiyue bent down and touched her head and smiled: "Zheng Xiaojuan, hello!" Before the words fell, two more students, Chen Yonglan and Xiao Lin, ran over, hugged Liu Xiyue's thighs respectively, and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu is good." Hello Mr. Liu. Liu Xiyue touched the heads of the two: "Hello." ”

A man in a police uniform walked over and smiled at Liu Xiyue.

Liu Xiyue smiled. This policeman is Zheng Xiaojuan's father, Zheng Zhihua.

"Hello, Mr. Liu." Zheng Zhihua pointed at Zheng Xiaojuan, "She has been sick and has a fever in the past few days, and she has not gone down, and asked her to see a doctor and rest at home tomorrow, no matter what, she just disagrees, saying that she will not see Teacher Liu at home, and she has to go to school." Just ask you to help persuade her. ”

Before Liu Xiyue could speak, Zheng Xiaojuan had already stomped her feet and shouted with tears in her eyes.

"No, no, I'm just going to school, I'm going to go to school."

Liu Xiyue squatted down and smiled at her, took her hand and smiled:

"Zheng Xiaojuan, the teacher knows that you are the most obedient, will you rest at home tomorrow and see a doctor! If you come to school before you get well, you will pass the germs to the teacher, and if the teacher is sick, you won't be able to see the teacher if you want to. ”

Zheng Xiaojuan thought about it and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, Teacher Liu." ”

The man in the police uniform was overjoyed, touched Zheng Xiaojuan's head and smiled:

"You may not know that there are several dolls like her who are sick and have to go to school. The reason is the same, I can't see Mr. Liu at home. I was sick and wilted on the road, and as soon as I entered the school, the spirit came. ”

"Teacher Liu, you are not allowed to transfer away. You promise. ”

Zheng Xiaojuan pulled the corner of Liu Xiyue's clothes, and made a hook with her little hands.

"Don't worry. No, it won't. ”

Liu Xiyue touched Zheng Xiaojuan's head, hooked her fingers and said:

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change!"

Zheng Xiaojuan smiled happily. Liu Xiyue remembered the turmoil last Wednesday again.

That morning, Liu Xiyue walked into the school gate, and the recess exercise had just been disbanded. Zheng Xiaojuan saw Liu Xiyue at a glance, and after calling "Teacher Liu" from a distance, she ran towards Liu Xiyue. Panting in front of Liu Xiyue, he hugged Liu Xiyue all of a sudden, and cried silently: "Teacher Liu, don't go." ”

"What's wrong? Don't cry, say it. ”

When Liu Xiyue was strangely worried, the whole class had already run over to surround her.

"Teacher Liu, don't go. You don't go. ”

The girls cried louder and louder, and the boys wiped their tears next to them.

Soon the surroundings were filled with students from other classes, curious and sympathetic.

"Don't cry, what's wrong, tell the teacher well."

"Teacher Wang said you were going to be transferred. Teacher Liu, don't go. ”

"Teacher Wang is joking with you. Don't worry, I won't be transferred. ”

"You're going to sneak away."

"We'll never see you again."

“……”

No matter how Liu Xiyue assured her, the students just didn't believe it and cried tears.

Liu Xiyue didn't know what to do, and Pan Jinxiu appeared.

"I'm the principal, and I promise you that Teacher Liu won't be transferred."

"Really?"

"It's true. Go back to the classroom. ”

"Teacher Liu is not leaving. That's great. ”

The students burst into tears and laughed, cheered and jumped, some hugged Liu Xiyue, some pasted her, some touched her hands, and then walked to the teaching building, looking back from time to time.

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The warmth of the body is pervasive, and the heart ripples with soft ripples.

Pan Jinxiu patted Liu Xiyue's arm and laughed loudly:

"Students like you so much, you really deserve to be my students."

At lunchtime, Liu Xiyue sorted out the cause and effect of the matter.

The second period in the morning was supposed to be her class, but she gave it to a teacher from the second elementary school in the county, and the teacher wanted to transfer to the first elementary school. At the beginning of the class, there was a commotion, and after the class, they gathered around to ask the teaching director, Mr. Wang.

"Why have teachers changed? What about our Mr. Liu? ”

"Teacher Liu is going to be transferred. So get a new teacher. ”

Teacher Wang joked casually, but the students took it seriously.

At the end of January, the winter break officially began.

After the parent-teacher meetings were held one after another, the adults picked up the children one after another, and at about five o'clock, the students everywhere seemed to have evaporated, and the whole school was empty, like a stove with a flame, cold and silent. Leaving the office and walking to the school gate, Liu Xiyue turned around and looked at the playground and teaching building again. This winter vacation is her first vacation after becoming a teacher. In the years to come, it may be repeated semester after semester until the rest of your life.

It's the same holiday, and the feeling of being a student is completely different from being a teacher. When she was a kindergarten teacher, every time she had a holiday, she was in a dilemma but had her own hopes. At school, she misses her family, and at home she misses Gao Wutong, both of which make her feel connected and steady. Now I feel fluctuating, and my heart is empty.

On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole family watched TV together in the living room. Liu Zongkai smiled:

"During this time, the threshold of my house is going to be broken."

"Good thing. I should have a sister-in-law, too. ”

"You're wrong, it's time for me to have a brother-in-law."

"Xiyue," Yang Lanzhi put a few peeled pistachios into Liu Xiyue's hand. "If you have someone you like, don't be shy, tell your family."

"I'm afraid you'll object."

"Nonsense. As long as you like it, we will never object. ”

"Dad won't break his promise in the future."

"Your mother and your brother have heard it, I mean what I say."

Liu Xiyue smiled, fed a pistachio to Liu Zongkai's mouth, and ate one herself.

Yang Lanzhi stroked her hair and arm and helped her fill up the drink in the cup.

"Xiyue, do you have someone you like?"

Liu Ximing handed the peeled two almonds to Liu Xiyue.

"It must be Zhu Menfu."

"That's good."

After Liu Zongkai finished speaking, he pushed the walnut kernel plate in front of Liu Xiyue.

Liu Xiyue picked up a piece and took a small bite.

"There is no one who likes it, but there is a tree that I like."

"You've grown up and can't dream like a child anymore."

"What kind of people do you like?"

"Someone who catches your eye at first sight."

"I'll help my sister add one, and I want to be rich and handsome."

"You have to find a confidant every day, when can you be realistic."

"I don't know my heart, time is getting tired."

"Xiyue, what kind of person are you looking for? Tell Daddy well. ”

"Someone who was born to belong to me."

Liu Xiyue said with a smile. Liu Ximing laughed.

Liu Zongkai and Yang Lanzhi looked at each other speechlessly, their faces full of helplessness.

The next morning, Liu Xiyue woke up at nearly nine o'clock. Outside the window, the rain was dripping, and some red and bright flowers appeared on the withered and black branches of an early peach. Liu Xiyue put on her coat, leaned on the bedside and looked at the "Selected Ancient Love Poems" she bought when she was a kindergarten teacher, and unconsciously turned to Xu Kun's "Dream Break" in the Tang Dynasty:

Dream of broken screens

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Thunder in the middle of the night, don't let the flowers fall and bloom again.

Yuyang Road is far away and it is difficult to send books, and Hengyue Mountain does not come in the high moon.

Xuanyan has affection to wear embroidery, and the spirit turtle has no wish for a golden cup.

If life grows long, fireflies turn tobacco to ashes.

Reading it silently, repeating "Don't let the flowers fall and bloom", tears flowed down my eyes.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Liu Xiyue returned to her grandmother's house and began to teach children's dance in the Children's Palace the next day.

Liu Zongkai advised her to rest at home, saying that it was not worth the hard work for that little class time.

Liu Xiyue said that it was introduced by Pan Jinxiu, and it was difficult to refuse. There is another reason why Liu Xiyue didn't say it, that is, when there is something to do, it is easier to pass the time.

One evening, when Liu Xiyue returned to her grandmother's house after class and was helping to wash the vegetables, the doorbell suddenly rang. Looking through the cat's eye hole, there was a young man standing outside the door, holding a handful of roses in his hand.

"Who are you looking for, what's the matter?"

"Looking for Teacher Liu Xiyue, I made an appointment with a lifelong flower shop, and someone ordered flowers to be sent here."

Xiyue opened the door. The young man handed over a slip.

"Please sign here."

"What's the name of the flower orderer?"

"I want to tell you too, but customers don't want to say it."

As soon as Liu Xiyue saw the way he looked at him, she was convinced that he was lying.

"If you don't say your name, I won't accept it."

"Sister Xiyue, for the sake of alumni, please don't embarrass me."

"What alumni?"

"Liu Mingyan and I were junior high school classmates. My name is Tian Changgeng. ”

"She's in the house, and I'll call her to recognize her."

"It's okay, I haven't seen her in a long time."

"Okay, for the sake of the alumni, I said three names, you don't have to open your mouth, if yes, just nod, if not, shake your head."

"What if it's not?"

"I trust you, I'll take the flowers."

Liu Xiyue said three names: Zhu Menfu, Luo Chengjie, and Xu Feihe. Tian Changgeng shook his head.

"Sister Xiyue, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Liu Xiyue signed the slip, took the flower and smelled it.

"It's fresh, thank you!"

"Don't thank me, I don't want to send you."

"Who do you want to give?"

Before the words fell, Liu Mingyan emerged from behind Liu Xiyue.

"Do you want to send me? Get it. ”

"You're really here!" Tian Changgeng looked at Liu Mingyan in surprise, "I knew you were here, I prepared another bunch." What a pity! ”

"Hypocrisy, smooth mouth haha."

"You wait half an hour, and I'll bring you a bouquet of red roses."

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

"I've wanted to send you a bouquet of flowers for a long time."

Tian Changgeng went downstairs. The two closed the door and entered the house, Liu Mingyan took the flowers, pulled the flowers and counted them.

"It's a little stingy, it's only eleven. Thirty-six sprigs should be wrapped, so that they are worthy of you. Oh, and the giveaways. A small white daisy is attached underneath. Great, the giveaway is mine. ”

Liu Xiyue was stunned, took the little daisy and looked at it.

"Good sister, it's rare for you to come to see me, roses for you, I just want daisies."

On the second Saturday, Tian Changgeng sent flowers again. Liu Xiyue asked the name of the flower orderer again.

"Sister Xiyue, don't ask. It's not a bad guy anyway. I can guarantee that. Besides, it's someone else's own affection, no matter who he is, just accept it. ”

"You know him?"

"It's hard to know this kind of customer."

Every Saturday for the next month, Tian Changgeng would deliver flowers.

Soon after the dance class of the Children's Palace ended, the winter vacation also ended.

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