Whenever I open the black notebook and relive the dreams of my youth, the first thing that catches my eye is the red leaf, which is a small maple leaf, a leaf that has been treasured for more than ten years, and that leaf has my good memories. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the second semester of 2000, at the invitation of Miao Gong, I came to Guizhou Liping Yuannan Middle School to teach, Yuannan Middle School is located on a low soil slope, surrounded by maple trees, in late autumn, the maple leaves all over the mountain are red, like the sunset on the horizon.

Yuannan Middle School has six classes, three grades, and more than 300 students. There are 14 teachers in the school, of which two English teachers are women, one is a local girl, and the other is Yang Qian from Jingzhou, which can be regarded as half a fellow countryman.

It was an afternoon in early winter, and I was walking alone through the maple forest with the troubles of work and the unhappiness of life, and threw myself into this peaceful sea of clouds. I felt infinitely relieved and relieved, I hadn't felt like this for a long time, the pressure of work and the pressure from home almost exhausted me, although I told myself to be stronger, but there were too many worries, and there were inevitably negative times.

I admired the beauty of nature, the tranquility of my personal space, the breeze blowing, and I breathed deeply in the fresh air. Looking from afar, I saw Yang Qian reading English against a maple tree, and seeing her concentrated appearance, my heart was lifted.

"Hllo, howareyou" I walked over and put a "fart".

“fin,tankyou,andyou？” Yang Qian glanced up at me and said casually.

"Alas, don't mention it, practicing in this mountain all day is annoying, and I want to go back to my hometown to develop." I sighed, slammed my fist on the trunk, and said lightly.

"Do you want to go back to your hometown? Don't want to do it anymore? But what about these students when you're gone? Yang Qian looked at me and asked with a surprised expression.

I smiled faintly and said, "Of course, I didn't go back to my hometown right away, and I would ask for my resignation during the winter vacation." ”

Yang Qian looked at me quietly, and I had to smile embarrassedly.

"Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in the depths of the white clouds, stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February. You see how beautiful the scenery here is, the school is located on the top of the mountain, the air is fresh, the sun is abundant, the stone paths on both sides meander upward, the mountain is full of maple trees, the maple leaves are red, facing the morning glow, the sunset, how beautiful the scenery is! In this situation, I am not a poet, and I also want to write poems: the stone path of Yuannan Middle School is sloping, and the depths of the white clouds are my home. "Although Yang Qian is a female teacher who has not yet married, I am ashamed of her optimistic and cheerful personality and mind.

"Teacher Yang, thank you!" I said from the bottom of my heart.

"No thanks, you and I are fellow countrymen, and we are open-minded when we communicate with each other. Contentment, I give you a gift as a souvenir. Yang Qian bent down, picked up a maple leaf and handed it to me.

"This is the gift?" I was stunned.

"Of course, sending goose feathers for thousands of miles is light and affectionate. You use it as a bookmark, and when you see it, you will think of the red season when the maple leaves were red, and you and I used to be ten or twenty years...... Even the story of the maple leaf bookmark will be remembered for the rest of your life. Yang Qianwan said with a smile.

I was moved, and my fiery eyes looked at her delicate and handsome face, those twinkling eyes, and her black grape-like pupils, as if admiring a picture of a beautiful woman.

"Teacher Yang, you are very strong and optimistic, you are not an ordinary woman, you give people a very warm feeling when you speak, I admire you very much."

"Actually, you are also very good, I am very optimistic about you." A red glow flew over Yang Qian's face and smiled.

From then on, I was in a happy mood, and all the troubles and trivialities were left behind, and every once in a while, the two of us talked in the woods, encouraging each other, like old friends for many years. The two of us talked about everything, only the friendship between the teachers, not the ambiguity between men and women.

In the blink of an eye, I want to go back to my hometown, Yang Qian knew that I would not go back to school, and when we broke up, she gave me a black notebook, and the title page read: Tolerance is great, contentment and happiness. Give it to the fellow "Changle" teacher, I wish you a smile.

After more than ten years, this maple leaf has faded, but the image of Yang Qian in my mind will never fade. Although it is only a small maple leaf, it fills me with infinite love and confidence in life.

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