Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

Nan Yi's eyes scanned the classroom, and a boy in the fifth row caught his attention.

The hair is a little long, but not too much; the cheekbones are flat and almost invisible; the eyebrows are narrow and connected to each other; there are a pair of beautiful fox eyes; the bridge of the nose is ridged, and the nose is pointed; The white fungus of blood can transmit light.

At first glance, this face is very good-looking, especially attractive to girls.

But from the point of view of appearance, there are four words engraved on this face-thin and ungrateful.

If this person is Li Xing, then Xian Hailan will be disappointed.

"Uncle Yaorong, have you ever been to school?"

"I've been here. I come every Wednesday at noon to deliver food to Hailan."

"Do you know the teacher who is teaching now?"

"Yes, it's Hailan's head teacher, Huang...it should be Huang Shuying."

"Have you met her in private?"

"No, people eat commercial food, and I have mud legs and can't speak, so I won't embarrass Hailan."

In the 1980s and 1990s, parents of students generally did not go to teachers, and there were basically no parent associations in rural schools.

If the teacher called the parents, then the students must have caused a big problem in the school.

The students were beaten by the teacher at school, and they dare not tell their parents when they go home, hey, whoever dares to say that will wait for another beating.

In schools in the 1980s and 1990s, it was common for teachers to punish students physically.

Slapping the face, slapping the palms with a triangular ruler, squatting, and squatting in the dry toilet during the nap class, and facing the squatting pit, which can make people bored to see how many maggots are in the cesspit.

"At that moment, I talked to Teacher Huang, but you have to tell me first, what is your charter? If someone else agrees to marry Hailan, will you just let things go?"

"I won't marry Hailan to him. A person who is seventeen or eighteen years old should be sensible. He is still in school, so Hailan's belly will be enlarged. I don't believe in what is good. I don't know what the consequences will be.

With this kind of person, Hai Lan will have a good life with him? "

Nan Yi would not believe that Li Xing didn't know what Xian Hailan would face when she became pregnant.

In this day and age, people are relatively precocious. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, they are already strong laborers. The pillars of the family, except for those who are spoiled by their parents, are already adults.

What should be done, what should not be done, should be like a mirror in the heart.

It is understandable for Nanyi to steal the forbidden fruit on impulse; if he elopes with Xian Hailan who is three months pregnant, Nanyi can still boast that he is still a man.

But now this beneficial line obviously doesn't do anything, what's wrong, I can't move if I play with the enemy?

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the iron bar for get out of class dismissal was rang.

Huang Shuying packed up her handouts and books, stepped off the podium, and walked straight to Nanyi and the others.

"Are you the parents of the students?"

Huang Shuying speaks very standard Mandarin. Judging from her forty years old, she probably went south with her parents.

Because at this time, there are very few teachers in the south who can speak "flying" mandarin. They are basically three sandwiches [sandwiches], mainly in dialect, and only use mandarin when the dialect is not easy to express, or when reciting texts.

If you meet someone who speaks standard Mandarin, you can guess directly in the direction of a northerner, and you will basically be right.

"Hi, Teacher Huang, I'm Nan Yi, and he's Xian Yaorong, Xian Hailan's father. Let's talk to Teacher Huang about something. Look, can we find a secluded place?"

"Okay, you guys come with me."

Huang Shuying walked in front, leading Nanyi and the two out of the teaching building, getting more and more sideways, and finally came to the edge of a small hill.

Here the trees are shady, the vines are scattered, and the viewing distance is very short.

"Just here, at this time, very few people will come here." Huang Shuying said with her left hand turned into a character horoscope, supporting the glasses frame.

"Mr. Huang, first of all, thank you for your cultivation of Xian Hailan. This basket of eggs is a gift from Uncle Yaorong. You must accept it." Nanyi took the eggs from Xian Yaorong's hand and stuffed them into Huang Shuying's hand.

Huang Shuying declined: "This is not good, how can I take your things."

"You must take it. This basket of eggs not only represents our gratitude, but also contains our guilt. Next, what I want to say, Mr. Huang, you will definitely not like it."

"Okay, I'll accept the eggs. If you have anything to say, please tell me." Huang Shuying didn't refuse anymore, took the basket, and immediately put it on the ground.

She is not easy to refuse. For a rural person, eggs are the highest courtesy that can be offered at this time. Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, needles, threads and brains have to be exchanged for eggs.

For a farmer, the essence of life is concentrated in eggs.

"Xian Hailan is pregnant for three months."

"What? What did you say?" Huang Shuying grabbed Nanyi's wrist, her face was dark, and her eyes overflowed with flames, "What's going on, tell me what's going on, Hailan is my best student, why is she pregnant ?”

"Ms. Huang, it may be that you don't pay attention to the thoughts of your students. We have already asked Hailan. She is in a relationship with Li Xing, who is also in your class."

"How come? The two of them are very close, but one is the first in the whole grade, and the other is second. How could it be, how could it be..."

Although, a good student usually doesn't remember the teacher's kindness, and the probability of coming back to visit the teacher in the future is not very high, let alone expecting something in return.

But as a teacher, Huang Shuying still hopes that her students' grades will be as good as possible.

Both Xian Hailan and Li Xing are her favorite students, she thought that by next September, both of them should be able to go to the capital, but now... the most proud person gave her two slaps.

"Ms. Huang, I talked to Hailan. She wanted to have a child, even at the expense of her studies. Although she is not young, I dare say that she doesn't know what love is, what family and responsibility are.

Wenchang has built a village for more than 300 years, and there has never been a scholar, let alone a champion. The Xian family has had Qiuba, salt bandits, devils, and American emperors, but they have never produced scholars.

Xian Hailan is the first person in Wenchangwei's 300 years to become the No. 1 scholar, and she is also a female No. 1 scholar. But now it's going to be ruined, it's about to eat commercial food, ruined, everything is ruined. "

When Nanyi spoke, he was very excited and saliva flew all over the place. This emotion may be true or false, half true or false.

"Ms. Huang, that's the thing. We are here today to say hello to you. We will come again at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I hope we can meet Li Xing and his parents tomorrow.

Of course, Mr. Huang, you don't have to worry, we don't mean to blame you.

Originally, we could go to the benefit expert's family, but that would not be discussing the solution, but invoking the teacher. Although we are mud-legged, we still understand a word of etiquette.

I'm bothering you today, please forgive me, Mr. Huang, goodbye, see you tomorrow. "

Nan Yi cupped his fists at Huang Shuying, and bowed slightly to her.

Finally, he confirmed with Huang Shuying that the student he saw that annoyed him the most was Li Xing.