Chapter 220: Zhang Wumei's Diary
(The hardest chapter.) 98 There is still a chapter at 6 o'clock in the morning. )
08 February 3 rìyīn
Teacher Hu is gone, I don't think there is such a teacher in the world. Do good people have good rewards? Deceiving!
February 4 rì sunny
There was a person from the village, who seemed to be Mr. Hu's boyfriend, and he didn't like him, because he hadn't come to see Mr. Hu once in a year, and Mr. Hu obviously missed him very much, Mr. Hu, is that called missing?
February 7 rì sunny
Mr. Hu's parents, as well as that person, are all celebrating the New Year in the village, and I heard that the person drank a lot of wine last night, vomited on the cāo field, and vomited blood, is it true? Is he sad? If yes, I don't hate him that much.
Heavy rain on February 13
That man went to the mountains again, and he wasn't afraid of such heavy rain?
On February 21, the rain turned clear
After the Lantern Festival, he still lived on the second floor of the school and did not return to the city. It seems that he is going to be our new teacher, and he is definitely not a good teacher, let alone Mr. Hu.
February 23 rìyīn rain
When school started, he really came to the classroom, said that his name was Zhao Jiadi, and wrote this name on the blackboard, and wanted to give us a lecture, he said that he may not be better than Teacher Hu, but he will be as attentive as Teacher Hu, and like her, I hope that one day we can all walk out of the village with our chests up. Then he started the lesson, and I didn't listen to anything, just wondering, can he really stay in the village all year round? Can you be like Mr. Hu for us? Well, his chalk writing is beautiful. I'm going to study hard tomorrow. Mr. Hu was watching us there.
February 28 rì sunshine
It's been a week, he doesn't like to laugh very much, he should be very serious in class, and he often goes to the top of the mountain alone, and Erwa secretly said that he saw Mr. Zhao sitting there, and he would blow songs with leaves, which was "Lilacs".
March 14 rì sunny
Time flies quickly, probably as the book says that the light yīn is like an arrow, calculate, he has been coming to Guanyin Village for more than two months, and he has been teaching us for more than a month, and many boys in the class have begun to like him, I don't understand.
April 4rì Qingming Festival
Today, Mr. Hu's parents came, and went to Mr. Hu's grave with him, and the whole village went, and he and Mr. Hu's father, as well as the second uncle, all toasted Mr. Hu, and he said something with his eyes closed, but I didn't hear it. When I asked Yanzi, they all said that they didn't hear clearly, maybe only Mr. Hu could hear it. Later, when we left, Mr. Hu's parents also left, but he still refused to go. Why, does he have a lot of things he wants Mr. Hu to know?
May 2 rì bright
Labor Day holiday, Yangzi Erwa these naughty eggs went to play in the next village, but they were bullied, their nose was blue and their eyes were swollen, and they didn't dare to go home when they came back, and then a group of adults came to that village, very fierce, beat people not to say, and asked the people in our village to lose money, my second uncle hid, and then he and Yangzi Erwa asked them about what happened, and without saying anything, they rushed up directly and beat those people, which is really amazing, and one person beat all those unreasonable people away, and several of them were lying on the ground and shed a lot of blood, very scary, but the people who were beaten apologized to him, strange. I didn't expect him to see Yoko in class before and a few troublemakers didn't pay attention to the class, and he wouldn't use the whip to teach, I thought he had a good temper. After he beat someone, he told Erwa that in the future, if someone was unreasonable and bullied into the village, he would beat him, and if he couldn't beat him, he would use sticks and bricks, and if something happened, he would pay for the medical expenses. When my mom came home, she said that Mr. Zhao was amazing.
May 5 rì light rain
When he went to school, he moved a lot of books from the county, and together with Mr. Hu's books, there were a few new "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales", which were very good. At the end of class, he actually jumped the rubber band with us girls, but he always jumped wrong, so stupid, and the swallows at the same end as him lost, but why are the swallows who lose very happy, and I am not so happy when I win?
May 10 rì sunny
He made a string of big sandbags out of the rubber on the lid of beer, and played with the boys like Yoko Erwalijun for a noon, and he didn't seem to have lost a game, no wonder they admired him so much, were willing to listen to him, and didn't cut corners in cleaning or anything. Today he read my composition in Chinese class, so happy.
Heavy rain on June 1
He said that after going out of the village, going to junior high school and high school, and then going to university, and seeing his peers in the city, don't feel inferior, because we may not have as much money as them, and we can't dress up like them, but whether a boy is handsome or not, it still depends on whether there are ideals or not. Whether a girl is beautiful or not, it depends on whether it is good or not. He said that for the sake of his parents, he bowed his head and bent over, and he was not ashamed, but he could not forget the land of Guanyin Village and his relatives. I don't understand a lot of words, but I wrote them all down in the notebook, and the swallows also memorized them, but the words are not as good as mine. He said that he would set up an essay group and a calligraphy group during the summer vacation, and I wanted to participate in both. By the way, when it came to whether he was handsome or not in class, Erwa stood up and said that Teacher Zhao was the most handsome, he was really thick-skinned, and said while laughing that you are not as handsome as the teacher combined, and Yangzi also blew the whistle.
July 3 was cloudy
The teacher helped my family do farm work, sweated a lot, I took him to drink spring water, he drank not enough, put his whole head into the water, raised it and shook it, smiled very happily, ate at my house at night, was persuaded by my father to drink a lot, his face, very similar to Guan Gong on the New Year's painting, walked unsteadily, and sang a very strange song, I asked him, he said it was Peking Opera.
July 17 rìyīn turned sunny
The calligraphy group has officially started classes, and he bought paper, pens and ink. It turned out that he not only looked good in chalk, but also very good in brushwork, he praised Xiaoyan's talent in words, we don't understand what talent is, so he wrote a fu character and took it apart to explain to us. My ballpoint pen handwriting was the best in the class, but the brush didn't seem to have "talent", and he didn't praise me.
September 1 rì The sun is shining
Finally the official start of school, Zhang Xuchu (I didn't know how Chu wrote at first, I secretly asked him after class, he smiled and taught me how to write, and touched my head, saying that I was very attentive) secretly listened to the class outside the window again, he let Zhang Xuchu into the classroom, Zhang Xuchu ran away, this guy has not liked to talk. He made a new shuttlecock with chicken feathers, said that he wanted to compete with our girls, he made a fool of himself, during the summer vacation, I heard that he went to the small pool to learn to swim, and the boys said that Mr. Zhao would only gouge the dog, and a fierce man would go down, and the dog would be in place for a long time, and it would still be in place after getting up, which was really funny. It's a pity that I'm a girl and can't go to see it.
September 5 rìyīn
He runs every morning and evening, and now Zhang Xuchu is running behind his ass. Zhang Xuchu couldn't laugh before, but now it has changed. I used to look down on Zhang Xuchu, but now I think he is quite pitiful and sensible, so when I see him again, I won't deliberately raise my chin and not look at him, but will smile and say hello to him. Today, he smoked again, and the boys all squatted in a circle with him, watching him spit out smoke rings, he laughed and scolded, and drove the boys away, saying that he couldn't smoke secondhand smoke. He also said that he was not allowed to smoke until the boy looked like something, otherwise he would hang up and beat him even if he hid in the toilet and smoked his butt. The second baby is very bad, deliberately loud for us girls to hear, the second baby said to him what they all look like, don't believe it and take off his pants to show him, he didn't let him, and then saw that we all ran away, so he laughed with the boys, does this count as a hooligan?
October 1 rì National Day
I heard that he went to Zhang Zhiyi's house at night, but he drank a lot of alcohol and fell when he returned to school, so there shouldn't be anything, right?
November 8 rì
The midterm exam scores came out, I took first place for the first time, he praised me, he played with me when he kicked the shuttlecock, he still didn't improve, we lost, but I was happy, very happy.
January 1, 2009 rì New Year's Day
He went to sit on the top of the mountain again in the evening, and we didn't know who led the way, but we all followed, and he played a tune out of the leaves, which was so good, and he taught us how to play it, but we couldn't learn it.
January 12 rì sunny to rainy
Tomorrow is winter break, but no one is happy because he said that today is the last day to teach us. We all cried, he didn't laugh, he just stood on the podium, looked at us, and he said that everyone would soon be able to go to the new school, where there were bright classrooms, neat desks and chairs, and a lot of teachers. But we still listened and cried, I was the first to cry, and then the swallows and the girls cried, and finally the boys also cried, until he said that he would stay in the village for the New Year, and we were better.
January 26 rìchūn festival
He was dragged by every family in the village to eat and drink, and my family was also invited, and he smoked several cigarettes with my father, and I cried again.
February 7 rì sunny
He took us to the new school, and in the new cāo field, he said something softly, but we all cried, I just remember that he said that he would write to us, and asked me to take care of receiving the letters, and I would reply to him when I had time. He was gone and went home. I like you, Mr. Zhao, when I grow up, can I still like you?