Meng Jiajia lives in a guest house.

When she knocked on the door, Meng Jiajia saw her, she was stunned for a moment, and then pounced, pinched her face, and pulled her hand.

Suddenly, he cried and scolded, "Where did you die? ”

Xu Zishan's eyes were also red, and he said with a smile while crying: "I'm back, Jiajia, I'm alive!" ”

Meng Jiajia cried for a while, then wiped her tears and began to scold her: "You are comfortable, we are all crazy, you hide out and be happy." ”

"Yes, I'm happy, in the ravine, there is no acquaintance, the light is blind, I only eat one meal a day, and 10 people eat 7 nests and a pimple of mustard."

Meng Jiajia immediately felt distressed, but she didn't admit it: "You deserve it, who told you to be vigilant at all, you can be tied up by others when you walk!" ”

After making trouble for a while, Xu Zishan said: "Don't live in the guest house, come home with me, my yard is big, only me and Xiao Wei live, and he often lives in his master's house, you and I can be a companion, in case there is a kidnap, you can also block in front of me." ”

"Get out." Meng Jiajia was laughed by her, packed up her things, and followed Xu Zishan's house.

"Vixen, I will rely on you to raise it in the future, and I am now a lost dog."

"What is the mourning home, my home is your home."

"I'll help you look after the nursing home?"

"Where is the use of you in the caretaker's home, come to the school, will you be a teacher with me? As a music teacher, how about the two of us together? ”

Coincidentally, there was a shortage of music teachers in the school.

Han Shaoping, learning is average, but that voice, in the words of his previous life, is God's appreciation of food.

It's a pity that Xu Zishan is not good at music, and it's okay to teach people to sing a song, but it's not good to have professional guidance.

And Meng Jiajia is the daughter of the Meng family, and she has been learning from a private tutor, if it weren't for Meng's father saying that the newspaper has the closest relationship with the leader, she has to go to the newspaper, she is actually more suitable to go to the conservatory.

"Well, together!"

Meng Jiajia's heart that had been hanging for several days finally fell, scratched her head and said: "Alas, when I went to work, I missed the days of going to school every day, and the unit fired me a few days ago. ”

Xu Zishan was distressed, Baodu Daily was a very good unit even after a few decades, and Meng Jiajia's sacrifice was indeed great.

But he could only smile and scold her: "It's okay, the sky is falling and there is a big one on top, even if it's just the two of us, I'll give you the top, who called you shorter than me!" ”

The two hit it off, Xu Zishan went to Director Guan and said that he wanted to get a music teacher to come over, a private teacher, and Director Guan immediately agreed.

Even if Meng Jiajia is a private teacher, the final salary offered to her by the town is still 32 yuan (well, Xu Zishan subsidy).

Xu Zishan returned to school, and her classmates rushed to surround her, and the children were very worried and missed their teacher Xu.

Tian Xiufeng and Han Yuhua both cried, they got the help of Xu Zishan and went to work in the school cafeteria, but on the first day of work, Teacher Xu disappeared.

There had never been a cafeteria in the school before, so Yu Haibin asked them all to go home first, and then talk about it when they found Teacher Xu. Tian Xiufeng felt sorry for Xu Zishan, and he and Archie tried their best to find someone, and they didn't eat and sleep well for several days.

Seeing them crying, Xu Zishan apologized embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry for worrying you, I swear that I will never disappear for no reason in the future." ”

After comforting the two female canteen masters, Xu Zishan heard a greeting with surprise: "Teacher Xu, you are finally back!" ”

The young man stood behind, his haggard face with surprise.

Mr. Zhang Kangjian.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm really sorry to worry you." A few days after she came back, she kept apologizing.

Zhang Kangjian shook his head: "You disappeared suddenly, and we don't know what to do...... Just come back. ”

"Principal Yu and I took turns to teach the students, and the progress did not fall behind." Zhang Kangjian is a university student, and his teaching ability is not only mathematics, but also Chinese is very good.

Xu Zishan said happily: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, I haven't been here for the past few days, so everyone is worried." Today, I asked Aunt Tian and Han Yuhua to cook a few more dishes, and we will have dinner. ”

She brought chickens, ducks and geese to the canteen, and specially weighed more than a dozen catties of pork, arranged for Tian Xiufeng and Han Yuhua to cook more dishes, and invited all the teachers of the school to eat.

The first meal in the canteen, the dishes are very rich, Tian Xiufeng and Han Yuhua's craftsmanship is excellent, and the atmosphere is also good, Xu Zishan pointed to Meng Jiajia and said: "This is my small, the best sister, I will teach music here in the future, everyone will take care of it." ”

Everyone warmly welcomed Meng Jiajia, Wang Ying heard that Meng Jiajia was originally a reporter from Baodu Daily, and asked in surprise: "If you don't do such a good unit, what are you doing in this poor and remote place?" ”

Meng Jiajia was not happy when she heard it: "How is this a poor country? Wherever there are cedars, there will be a place of hope. Have you read that "Salt Warehouse Town Image"? Our Yancang Town has a lot to offer. ”

"Yes, Mr. Meng is right," Yu Haibin was happy from the bottom of his heart and praised him, "That article is the most beautiful and far-reaching article I have ever seen, and it brings our Yancang Town to life." ”

Zhang Kangjian really hadn't read the article and asked, "Who is the author?" Is it good for Mr. Xu to write? ”

When I asked, I was a little embarrassed, it was not easy to answer, was it good or bad?

Meng Jiajia said disgustedly: "Okay, you can find the newspaper first." Hey, how are you looking forward to me? I'm going to get a choir at school. ”

"Choir?" Yu Haibin has only heard the Yellow River chorus, the campus choir, and the nearby towns have not done it.

It was Xu Zishan's opinion that the school should hold a choir, and she immediately took it and said: "It's the meaning of the chorus." ”

Xu Zishan told everyone at the dinner table that Meng Jiajia led the choir, and Meng Jiajia of the Literature Club led it with her.

Xu Zishan just came back, but Yu Haibin didn't let her go to class immediately, and gave her a special grant of three days off, so that she could rest and clean up at home.

Zhang Kangjian automatically took all her classes.

"You have a good rest at home, and stop running around." Meng Jiajia was actually very ashamed, Meng Shaochen told her that Xu Zishan was tied by Meng Ma and Fang Shuying, and she was very ashamed of her good friend.

However, although she broke off the relationship with the Meng family, she still couldn't tell Xu Zishan that her mother was guilty of her accident this time.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, I only have three days off, I'm going to tell everyone who has helped me that I'm back, tell them not to worry." Xu Zishan put his arm around her neck and said, "Jiajia, in this world, when others help, it is friendship, and if it is friendship, you should repay the favor, otherwise the favor will run out, and your own road will come to an end." ”

"Vulgar!"

"This is called sophisticated, sensible, knowing how to advance and retreat, being flexible, being able to integrate, and life is complete."

"Hey, let's go, let's go."

Xu Zishan drove to the city of Dongpu District first, and first went to the Finance Bureau to find Song Haiyang.

Song Haiyang is working in the office, studying the latest policy documents.

Hearing a lesbian coming to him outside the door, he asked, "What kind of lesbian?" ”

A colleague teased him: "That lesbian is very beautiful, who are you?" ”

Song Haiyang immediately guessed that it was Xu Zishan?

No way? She came to see him?

Thanks to him?

He threw away the things in his hand, and hurried down the stairs to the entrance of the first floor, where he saw the gate.

It's really Xu Zishan.

She was beautiful, tall in the sun, and he thought of the little aspen in the spring.

He slowed down, stood silently for a moment, then turned around and went back to his office.

I was a little kid

Grow up in the sun

So glowing

I like to fly freely

Let go of hope and find a way forward

A bright future

Maybe wind and rain

Please don't forget that we are together

- "Together"