Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Chapter 1004 Is she still alive?

Peach Blossom Village is located in the mountains. There are no high-rise buildings, no feasting, and it is quite backward and desolate.

Nangong Yao's special plane parked in a small county forty or fifty kilometers away from Taohua Village, and the group drove to Taohua Village.

Roads without roads are very bumpy.

Nangong Yao sat in the back of the car, looking out of the car window with a frown.

There are two secretaries and several management personnel accompanying this time.

Sitting in the co-pilot is the female secretary Shen Jiaojiao. Shen Jiaojiao's father is a diplomat of the royal family. After graduation, she became the secretary of the lord with her own abilities.

Of course, she is not the first secretary, and the one who usually contacts Nangong Yao the most is the first secretary.

Shen Jiaojiao was able to become one of the master's secretaries, and it was also because of her ability that she was appreciated by the first secretary.

Shen Jiaojiao has been working by Nangong Yao's side for half a year, but she always feels that the lord doesn't seem to remember what she looks like.

The car jolted again due to the potholes on the road, Shen Jiaojiao bit her lips tightly, endured the discomfort of her body, and looked back at the handsome and ruthless man in the back row.

He looked out of the car window, the angular contours were tight, and the thin lips under the bridge of the tall nose were pressed into a straight line, and the whole person was like a sculpture without any emotion and warmth.

Shen Jiaojiao opened her mouth several times and wanted to say something, but she held back.

Two hours later, the car stopped at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, many people came to greet them.

It rained heavily here yesterday, and it was all muddy. When Shen Jiaojiao got out of the car, her leather shoes were soiled.

She glanced at the people who greeted them, no one came with shoes.

Knowing that the road is so difficult to walk, why don't you bring a pair of rain boots with the master?

Shen Jiaojiao walked to the rear door and opened the door for Nangong Yao.

"Master, the road here is really bad. I'll have someone bring you a pair of rain boots before getting off the bus?"

Nangong Yao didn't seem to hear Shen Jiaojiao's words, he stretched his slender legs and got out of the car in a hurry.

The village head of Taohua Village hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with Nangong Yao, "Master, welcome to visit Taohua Village."

Nangong Yao shook hands with the village chief and led the people up the mountain.

The road is really difficult to walk, and the shiny black leather shoes are all stained with mud.

But Nangong Yao didn't care, the handsome silhouette showed no dissatisfaction.

Shen Jiaojiao had some complaints, but she didn't dare to say anything nonsense.

After all, I came here this time to prepare for poverty alleviation and repair the road here.

Nangong Yao visited Taohua Village for three consecutive days.

After finishing the main business, he began to visit the people of Taohua Village.

He did not bring his secretary and entourage. He wore a black jacket and came to a poor household.

The poor household is an old grandmother with a seven- or eight-year-old grandson by herself.

The grandson is quite old, and when he sees a stranger approaching, he is not afraid, and happily brings a chair.

"Uncle, you look so handsome, are you from out of town?"

Peach Blossom Village is too poor, and people in their village rarely see outsiders.

Nangong Yao looked around, the house was in tatters, and if it rained, it would probably leak.

He nodded to the little boy, and when he saw the little boy was holding a book in his hand, he stretched out his hand to him, "Little boy, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at our second grade text. The teacher said that the text will be randomly checked next week. If you don't memorize it, you will be criticized."

The old grandmother on the side heard the little boy's words and said with a smile, "Thanks to the new teacher, originally our Huzi didn't like to read, and he said that the family was too poor, so he had to go out to work early, and he wouldn't listen to what I said. ."

"Fortunately, the new teacher came to persuade him, and I don't know what to say to him. Huzi loves to study a lot during this time."

Hu Zi touched his head, "It's not that the new teacher knows kung fu, I can't beat her!"

Nangong Yao raised his eyebrows, "Why, did the new teacher beat you?"

"That's not true, that is, when I saw that she could kick over the hooligans in our village with one kick, I was naturally in awe of her! But the new teacher is still very gentle when he is not angry."

Nangong Yao nodded, to be recognized and respected by the students, that teacher should be a good teacher.

"It's just that the teacher has scars on her face and limping legs, but in my heart, she is still very beautiful. If she doesn't have a boyfriend, I will marry her when I grow up."

The grandmother knocked Hu Zi's head, "Speak all the nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Many people in the village are talking about the teacher behind their backs, saying that she won't be asked by a man!"

Nangong Yao was not interested in the teacher's appearance, so he changed the subject and chatted with the grandmother about other things for a while.

About an hour later, when Nangong Yao was about to leave, Hu Zi came over with a workbook.

"Uncle, can you do this question?"

Nangong Yao told Huzi how to do the question, and was about to return the workbook to him, but saw the teacher's corrections on the front pages of the workbook.

Nangong Yao was stunned when he saw the handsome and elegant handwriting.

Is it her delusion?

Otherwise, how could he think that such handwriting is very similar to Su Ge's?

Nangong Yao's fingers holding the workbook, unconsciously tightened slightly, and even his knuckles turned white.

"Uncle, don't break my workbook!" Hu Zi wanted to get the workbook back, but the uncle who was holding his workbook tightly didn't seem to hear him at all.

Seeing that the homework book was about to be messed up by him, Hu Zi was so anxious that his tears were about to fall.

Nangong Yao squatted down, he looked at the tiger who was staring at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Which teacher corrected this?"

Hu Zi saw that his book was wrinkled, he turned his head, not wanting to answer Nangong Yao's words.

The old grandmother came over and said kindly, "It should be Mr. Chu's correction."

Teacher Chu?

Seeing the doubts in Nangong Yao's eyes, the grandmother said, "Mr. Chu is the new teacher."

Nangong Yao put down Huzi's workbook, "Uncle will pay you a new one when the time comes."

Although not surnamed Su, Nangong Yao still wanted to see that teacher Chu.

After learning the address of Teacher Chu's house from the old grandmother, Nangong Yao walked over there quickly.

Peach Blossom Village said that it was not big or small. After a few days, Nangong Yao was somewhat familiar with the route.

On the way, I asked a villager, and he found the place where Teacher Chu lived very smoothly.

It is an ordinary-looking small bungalow. The yard is surrounded by fences and planted with roses. The simple and plain yard is well-organized.

Nangong Yao took a deep breath, walked into the courtyard, and stood in front of the gate.

Lifting his slender fingers, he knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)