Liu Maomao's stubborn character makes Mr. Gao Canghai from angry to annoyed, from disappointed to regretful, as a conscientious old private teacher, for this matter is like a moth chewing this kind heart all the time, this unspeakable pain, so that he gradually lost sleep, and even lost his temper innocently in class.

"I'm not saying that you Brother Canghai, just you take those two small money a month, why bother to be honest with Liu Maomao?" Vice Principal Liang Xin threw down the textbook in his hand, stood up and walked behind Gao Canghai and continued: "A hairy boy from a poor mountain village, even if you get him back to school, how much benefit will it give you?" I ask you, why do you have to ask for your own hardship with such a heart? ”

"If I don't get Liu Maomao back to school, what face will I have to stand on the podium?" Teacher Gao Canghai tilted his head and looked at Vice Principal Liang's two feet and said, "What is a teacher?" It is a position to cultivate human resources. Watching a rare good seedling just leave it alone? Keeping children away from the future? Is it still a human thing? ”

"Am I not good for you?" Liang Xin complained: "Looking at your uneasy sleep, my heart is not comfortable——"

"Liu Maomao was forced by family conditions to make stupid mistakes, that is, when I was the head teacher; It was in this elementary school that ...... happened" Gao Canghai said to himself with a wit: "If you let him go to another school, ......"

Teacher Gao Canghai stood up from the stool abruptly, shaking Vice Principal Liang Xin's shoulders with his hands excitedly.

"There's a way, there's a way." Teacher Gao Canghai shouted excitedly.

"A tendon, bullshit." Vice President Liang was very angry and said: "If you don't get oil and salt, why bother wading into this troubled water? ”

"Can this be called wading into troubled waters?"

"You are noble, you can revolutionize, right?" Vice Principal Liang threw away angrily, making Teacher Gao Canghai the second monk confused.

"Is this a trip to troubled water?" Gao Canghai shook his head inexplicably: "The words are inappropriate." The standard is a misnomer. ”

In the office of Director Sang Shefa, Vice President Liang Xin looked at Director Sang Shefa and shook his head and said, "If you don't open your mind, you can't go in." ”

"Then he Gao Canghai is hard to hit the muzzle of the gun." Director Sang Shefa hesitated for a moment, and then immediately said: "Regardless of him, just say that Lu Futian is behind it." ”

"It's inconvenient to pick this matter with him." Liang Xin looked at Sang Shefa's face and said, "It's clear, and let him vent some stinky theories, he can't make it a point." ”

It's late at night.

"I said you are Gao Canghai, what are you tossing in the middle of the night?" Principal Lu Futian lit the lamp, hurriedly opened the door and went back to the bed. "Still letting people rest?"

"I have a way to deal with Liu Maomao's affairs." Teacher Gao Canghai waved his hand, extremely excited.

"You see it's only 2:20 a.m. on the alarm clock hand, what's the solution?" Principal Lu Futian stared at Teacher Gao Canghai tightly, and his face showed joy. "Say it, say it."

"Let Liu Maomao go directly to junior high school." Teacher Gao Canghai tilted his head in anticipation of Principal Lu's affirmation.

"This? Principal Lu Futian slowly picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one and stuffed it into his mouth while thinking about it, and held the match.

"What do you say?" Teacher Gao Canghai hurriedly urged. "Dysentery? Get some, get some? ”

"Here's a way." Principal Lu Futian lit a cigarette and took a puff. "But you're also giving me a problem, aren't you?"

"Do you just say one thing, do you do it or not?"

"Gao Canghai—can you allow me to think about it?"

"When you think about it, the daylilies are cold."

"What are you anxious about? You're in a hurry. Principal Lu Futian glared at Teacher Gao: "I'm just a primary school principal, what should I do with Liu Maomao's student status?" Can junior high school accept it? Can the Education Section and the Education Bureau agree? ”

"Didn't I consult with you? Even if Liu Maomao is in junior high school, he is still a top student. Teacher Gao Canghai began to beg with kind words and said: "You go to run this matter, and I will take your course with you." ”

"Hey——, it's really hard for you to be kind." Principal Lu Futian shook his head and said helplessly: "Go sleep for a while!" It's almost dawn, look at you and freeze you. ”

In the blink of an eye, it is almost winter, and the farm work is also idle, the three babies are going to go out, and they began to go out to shovel the soaphorn thorns, and now if the soaphorn thorns are cut, one kilogram can be sold for five yuan, so the villagers in the neighboring villages have to gather three or five people in a group at this time, carry the flat burden, the flat shoulder is wrapped in a sack, take a special shovel and tree planting scissors, and some even pick up the train and run out of the province to shovel.

Sanwa is alone every time she goes out, and no one wants to partner with him, and when she goes out to partner, she has to give half of it to the other party. Sanwa knows in his heart, knows that there is, every time he comes back with a big burden, so that the whole village salivates, Sanwa gets up and walks every time he goes out, and the people in the village are sleeping soundly at that time, and it is not easy to be noticed.

The speaker has no intention, listen and pay attention, last time Uncle Gao said that let Mao Mao go to shovel soaphorn thorns with Sanwa, it was to scare Liu Maomao, shoveling soaphorn thorns is a very painful hard work, I didn't expect Liu Ju to really take this matter to heart, and give Sanwa a good thing to say, Sanwa agreed to take Maomao out to shovel soaphorn thorns together.

"Mao Mao is up, get up—" Sanwa cried softly, gently shaking the thin little body with her hand. "Hurry up, Maomao, it's almost dawn." Maomao slept soundly, opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the third baby, and fell asleep again. Liu Ju limped over, carrying a woven bag in his hand, which was prepared for them to eat dry food on the road. When he saw that Maomao was still not awake, he went up and twisted Maomao's ears and pulled them up.

Mao Mao hurriedly put on cotton clothes, Mao Mao thought to himself, it would be great to be able to go out and earn money, he had no money to buy pens and notebooks at school, no money to buy salt at home, and even his father was sick and had no money to buy medicine, and money solidified into a desire in his mind, an urgent desire. They have already wrapped the quilt and luggage.

Mao Mao said very happily in her heart: "Let's go, second uncle." ”

"Let's go—didn't you forget something?"

Mao Mao suddenly remembered something, ran back and took the book into his arms, and walked towards the entrance of the village with Sanwa in the night light. They climbed over three mountains, walked out of a long ditch, and by daybreak they had already entered the neighboring county, a journey of about thirty miles. At this time, Maomao's legs began to be unable to lift up as if they were filled with lead, but he thought of making money, and thought that he could sell them for money by shoveling soaphorn thorns, so he tried his best to move forward.

Mao Mao also asked more than once: "Second uncle, where is the soaphorn thorn?" ”

"Let's go! Almost there. ”

In the past, when Sanwa was shoveling soaphorn thorns, she found a place, seized the time to shovel, and tried to shovel as many soaphorn thorns as possible in a very short time, in order to go home a day earlier, and did not want to suffer outside.

If he still shovels according to the previous practice, it will be a bitter hair.

But the day before he came out, Chun Tao's sister-in-law repeatedly told him to take care of Maomao. Sanwa had long forgotten this very serious confession, and as soon as he saw the soaphorn thorn, he was excited, because he also hoped to shovel the soaphorn thorn to save money to marry a daughter-in-law and start a family.

"Did you see that? There are two soaphorn trees on the mountainside," Sanwa pointed to the opposite mountain and said to Mao Mao: "No one knows, I come to shovel every year, and two trees can shovel two or three catties." Let's go and see it first, and after shoveling, let's go to the village to beg for food. ”

"Let's go, let's see." Maomao wanted to run forward quickly, but her feet began to ache faintly. When the two of them came to the mountainside tired and panting, they looked left and right to see that they had been shoveled by others. It was almost afternoon at this time, and the three babies walked down the mountain dejectedly, Maomao still looked very happy, and they began to go to the village to ask the locals for food.

At this time, Teacher Gao Canghai walked in a hurry, followed by Gao Gao and Ru Ru who were happily farting, and the three saints who fell at the end, they came to Mao Mao's house.