Zeng Liangsheng is about to graduate from the junior college
When the father of the primary school teacher died early, his mother Mulan was determined to keep her son by her side, and went to see Director Chen of the Municipal Education Commission repeatedly and again.
Director Chen is her distant cousin from her parents' home. She has always been kind to others and recognizes relatives. When asked about Zeng Liangsheng's situation, she felt that the conditions were on the table, so she agreed to help.
Unfortunately, there were problems in the graduation internship arrangement this year
60 fresh graduates went to 12 rural primary schools in groups of 5.
One of the Xiangfeng Village Primary School is the farthest and most remote from the city, and is also the poorest and most miserable mountainous area. The graduates are unwilling to go.
Minister Wang of the Ministry of Academic Affairs reported to the Municipal Education Commission
Director Chen of the Municipal Education Commission said, are there any party members among the graduating class students?
Minister Wang said that three are prepared and are newly developed in accordance with the instructions of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department to develop party members in the graduating class.
When Director Chen heard this, he said that only the three probationary party members would go.
Minister Wang scratched his head and said, "It's also difficult." These three probationary party members are the niece of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Minister, the other is the niece of the Municipal Personnel Director, and the niece of the female commissioner. They are not good at being a tough guy.
What about one more?
Minister Wang stared at Director Chen with wide eyes, and the other one was Zeng Liangsheng. His mother went to school to find me and said she was a relative with you.
Director Chen waved his hand and said, "Relatives will be relatives, and internship will be internship, so he sent Zeng Liangsheng to go."
Minister Wang was confused and felt that Director Chen in front of him suddenly became taller. After all, he was a leader, with principles and high awareness.
This news is like a bolt from the blue for Mulan
I put down the phone and sat alone on the sofa and started crying. I thought to myself that the few people who were orphans and widows were worried, and my heart hurts when I cried.
Peng Peng Peng knocked on the door, she knew she was not a son, he had the key
Open the door, it turned out to be Director Chen, standing in front of him with a smile, with a big bag in his hand
Don't invite me in?
As he said that, he squeezed into the door, put the things on the table, patted them with both hands, and sat down directly
Mulan looked at him hatefully, twisted a glass of water on the water dispenser and placed it in front of Director Chen, and sat on the dining chair without saying a word.
Director Chen smiled, Cousin may have misunderstood, you don’t know my difficulties
Mulan glanced at him and said with a hatred: You, Master, have you any difficulties? The guy who doesn’t keep his word!
Although he is in middle age, Mulan, who is early widowed, is still pretty and charming. Her fair face has a little anger and her cheeks are flushed.
Director Chen sighed in his heart, after all, he is the soil and water of his hometown to nourish people, so he doesn't need to apply any fragrance or oil, and his snow-white skin is better than the vulgar powder in the city.
He sat on the chair next to Mulan with a smile. Don’t be angry, cousin, you don’t understand my intention, you blame me for wrongly
Mulan opened her eyes wide, what are your intentions? The little chicken is intestinal
Suddenly, Director Chen had a strange light in his eyes, naked and hot, his face turned red, and he lowered his head slightly
Director Chen sighed, "Oh, this world is hard to do with good people...
Mulan snorted and said: You are right, I was wrong, you are not. You have clearly agreed, but you still change your mind?
Director Chen suddenly grabbed her little hand. Actually, I had already thought about it. I just wanted to let my cousin go to a place that others would not want to go. After the internship, I could speak easily. I left the bright voice in the city on the grounds that I could endure hardships. Isn’t this very good, and I wouldn’t it be too much for others to gossip.
When Mulan heard this, she was very happy. It was a blessing for you. It was so good.
She wanted to pull her hand back, but found that he was holding it tightly, thinking that it was hard for him. She would not make any more money by blamed him like this.
Cousin, how do you want to thank me?
Director Chen scratched her palm with his fingers, just staring at Mulan's tall chest. You know, this time, many people came to me to stay in the city, but the quota was limited...
Mulan avoided his hot eyes. I know, it's very difficult for you. I asked you to help you so much this time, but you also know the situation at home. It's not easy for me to be an orphan and widowed mother...
Director Chen suddenly stood up and hugged her, lowered his head to kiss her lips, Mulan flashed her head, but kissed her cheek
Good cousin, you are so beautiful, just let me do it. You also know that the tiger in my house is very careful...
Ah, no, don't do this... Ah Sheng will be back in a while... Ah, no...
Mulan was pressed on the dining table by him and twisted her body hard, but her delicate body was weak. She felt that the rough hand was rubbing her delicate skin from top to bottom, and her underwear was also pulled down.
Um……
Mulan tried her best to avoid his coming lips, but his hair was pulled and he couldn't move. Soon his wide mouth had already covered her soft mouth, and her long tongue rushed, trying to pry open her tight teeth.
Mulan dodged left and right, gradually feeling weak all over. After all, she was a weak woman who couldn't stand Director Chen's body as a tiger and wolf, and she felt her vagina was cool. Director Chen's hands rubbed her fat and protruding mons pubic pubic, and his originally neat and soft pubic hair was messed up by him.
Kiss cousin, you are so slippery, tsk tsk tsk tsk...
Director Chen took out his dark and huge penis, shook it for a few seconds, and was about to get into Mulan's vagina, but she kept struggling and couldn't get in for several times.
No, don't do this...Director Chen, please, I can't...
Mulan's long hair, which was originally tied into a goose bun, scattered in the pull, flowing out an attractive brilliance like a waterfall
Kiss, just once, just once, I will definitely promote Asheng well in the future, really!
Director Chen was so eager that he forced her to pull away her thighs. He rushed, broke through the pass, and suddenly inserted into her urgency.
Mulan shouted, Ah, don't, I...I feel pain...
The dark wall that she seemed to be rejecting and still greeting had already swallowed up Director Chen's huge size. How could the deep river valley not accommodate a lonely pine?
I only have this kind of tempting tool for people to use. I can give anything for my son's future, let alone this very natural female instrument
The solid red sandalwood dining table made a squeaking sound, and the crisp sound of the crash of the porcelain plate, mixed with Director Chen's rude breathing and Mulan's intermittent moans.
Good cousin, you must have not been in contact with a man for a long time. It's so close, it's really rare
Director Chen got the pleasure that he had not obtained for a long time in the interweaving process. The feeling of being caught was suddenly felt, and he couldn't help but speed up the thrust.
At this time, Mulan's moans gradually increased, and her breathing increased. Director Chen couldn't help but hold her cherry lips. The so-called blowing like orchids is like this.
Slowly, Director Chen felt an unprecedented phenomenon, that his penis seemed to be wrapped in a bottomless deep hole, and sucked it, tightly slamming the flesh wall of his penis.
Director Chen screamed, his body trembling as if he was slapped, and then he sucked it for several times, and his face collapsed on Mulan's body in convulsions.
You put on your clothes quickly, Asheng is coming back
Mulan pushed Director Chen in a little horror. She could clearly feel her son's steps back home.
As he said this, he had already put on his clothes.
Director Chen hummed, put his off-putting pants on, whistled, and sat proudly on the sofa.
In fact, in his heart, in addition to trying to get her body, there is another reason.
Today's social atmosphere is extremely bad. Some powerful figures in the city use their power to divide up the quota of the municipal division and stuff their relatives and children into the municipal division as a golden channel for employment arrangements
Graduation allocation and partition urban indicators with limited quotas. Then, within a few years, they were transferred from teaching positions under various excuses and stuffed them into party and government agencies to become cadres.
Although Director Chen is lustful, he doesn't like this phenomenon, so he wants to do something about graduation assignment.
He wanted to let the powerful figures in the city take a look. His education commission director sent his relatives to the farthest and most miserable place for internship
If his cousin Zeng Liangsheng can perform well in the internship, he can be confident in talking about principles, keep Zeng Liangsheng in the city and show him something. His Municipal Education Commission is not as easy to pinch as soft persimmons.
Of course, Director Chen would not say these words to others. When Zeng Liangsheng comes back, he just wants him to go to the most difficult place to exercise and encourage him to perform well so that he can be assigned to the best primary school in the city after graduation.
Zeng Liangsheng felt confident and went to Xiangfeng Village alone.
From the city to Xiangfeng Village, you need to take an 80-li bus to the township government location, and then hike up the 30-li mountain road to reach your destination.
That day, Zeng Liangsheng got off the bus in the countryside and walked out of the station. He saw a street stall in the open space in front of the station, piled up with piles of crimson chopping boards of varying sizes. Under the chopping board, there were a piece of paper pressed, and two lines of words were written on the sheets: Maple Sweet Land, Maple Sweet Township; Maple Sweet Chopping Board Maple Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet S
The stall guard was a mountain man about 50 years old. He had dark skin and a simple appearance.
Zeng Liangsheng saw that the stall owner was selling a chopping board with a sweet-scented ground, so he went forward to ask for directions.
The stall owner learned that Zeng Liangsheng was an intern teacher sent by the city teacher, so he hurriedly held his hands and said welcome, "I'll take you guys to accompany you into the mountain."
The stall owner pressed Zeng Liangsheng into a shade of a tree and sat down. He rushed to put the chopping boards on the street stall and moved them into the station. He greeted the station manager, snatched Zeng Liangsheng's luggage and carried it on his shoulder.
Zeng Liangsheng didn't even have time to say thank you, but he was dragged to the mountain pass.
The two of them talked on the mountain road that was snaked up
Zeng Liangsheng then realized that the stall owner was Fang Shouxian, a private teacher at Xiangfeng Village Primary School.
Fang Shouxian has been working as a private company for 25 years
When he was 36 years old, the county held a private transfer to public exam when it was not changed to a city, but it stipulated that the application age was under 35 years old.
When he was 41 years old, his application age was relaxed to 40 years old. Fang Shouxian finally couldn't apply for the exam because of one year difference.
Fang Shouxian could only smile bitterly and say that it was all due to fate!
Zeng Liangsheng felt very sympathetic to his experience and asked: The life of a civil servant is very hard. Are you building a stall and selling chopping boards to do a second job?
Fang Shouxian shook his head and said, "We are not as good as the city in the countryside, so why are we doing a second job? I sell chopping boards for the school."
Fang Shouxian said that it is difficult to run for children in the mountains to go to school, and students cannot go home from school at noon and they all come together at school. He helps cook food and pickles every day.
He also does chores such as ringing bells and sweeping the floor and carrying water. The elderly in the village call me an old school worker. This means that everyone sees my work, and he is happy in his heart. If he is happy, he will have less worries. If he does not change to the office, he will not think about him.
Teacher Fang, is your home in Xiangfeng Village?
My family is outside the mountain, and my wife is sick for many years. My eldest daughter married to Wulitun, a mountain behind the mountain two years ago. My younger daughter went to school until her second year of high school. Last year, the price rose sharply and the tuition and fees doubled. When my younger daughter saw that I was in trouble, she dropped out of school and went home to farm. I lived in school all year round. It happened to be the night when I was guarding the school.
How many teachers do you have in your school?
There is also Minister Wang of the Academic Affairs Office of the school. Although she is in public, it cannot force me. The finances of the township often owed teachers’ wages. She also had a son in junior high school and a daughter in elementary school. Her wife died early, so it was difficult for her to be a wife. Do you think you are suffering?
It's bitter, it's bitter
When Zeng Liangsheng heard this, he realized that Minister Wang of the Chen Academic Affairs Office was a woman.
Teacher Fang, do you still have to go into business and sell chopping boards for the school?
Hehe, what are you going to the sea? It's a very bitter thing to say. Xiangfeng Village has a small income. Some poor households do not allow their children to go to school. Every semester, they always have to come to the door to grind their mouths and barely grind them. They can't pay the tuition and miscellaneous fees. The tuition fee of books is fine. If you can't afford it, you owe it to the teacher's own chalk in class. The teacher's own lamp oil fee is paid, but the book fee is difficult. Minister Wang of the Academic Affairs Office was anxious and helpless, so he made the idea of using the maple tree as a chopping board. It has a natural fragrance, strong sterilization and is the most hygienic.
The mountain road is getting steeper
Zeng Liangsheng's feet were getting heavier and he couldn't help but feel bitter. No wonder the classmates in our class didn't want to come here. It was really bitter.
Fang Shouxian nodded, things are strange. Although Xiangfeng Village is very poor, everyone who has been here praises the scenery here, the maple trees all over the mountains and fields. In summer, it is green and oily, and the autumn is intoxicating. There is also a kind of jingle bird. It flies around all day long to eat small insects on the maple trees. The sound of the chirping is as good as the ringing ringing sounds when I go to get out of class.
The branches of the big maple tree are covered with green tender leaves like duck palms. The warm sunshine shines on the window in the morning breeze of spring, shining colorfully
Several jingling birds on the treetops that have lived on this land since ancient times poured the wilderness and quaint joy into Zeng Liangsheng's ears in his sleep with their eternal cry.
Zeng Liangsheng, who was awakened by the sound of birds, suddenly remembered the famous Tang poems taught by his father when he was a child: Spring sleeps without feeling dawn, and birds are heard everywhere
At this moment, he lay quietly on the maple bed that Fang Shouxian had temporarily set up for him, thinking about the fact that if there were no big trees and birds in this world, there would be no less interesting things, and there would be no poetic artistic conception.
The home where he and his mother lived in the city was in a narrow and dark alley
On both sides of the alley are old and black brick walls and dark door holes. Trees, birds and residents of this alley are absolutely unavailable. Even the shadows of birds and trees are invisible all year round.
Of course, no one can see the growing darkness deep in the alley
When the father of the primary school teacher died early, his mother Mulan was determined to keep her son by her side, and went to see Director Chen of the Municipal Education Commission repeatedly and again.
Director Chen is her distant cousin from her parents' home. She has always been kind to others and recognizes relatives. When asked about Zeng Liangsheng's situation, she felt that the conditions were on the table, so she agreed to help.
Unfortunately, there were problems in the graduation internship arrangement this year
60 fresh graduates went to 12 rural primary schools in groups of 5.
One of the Xiangfeng Village Primary School is the farthest and most remote from the city, and is also the poorest and most miserable mountainous area. The graduates are unwilling to go.
Minister Wang of the Ministry of Academic Affairs reported to the Municipal Education Commission
Director Chen of the Municipal Education Commission said, are there any party members among the graduating class students?
Minister Wang said that three are prepared and are newly developed in accordance with the instructions of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department to develop party members in the graduating class.
When Director Chen heard this, he said that only the three probationary party members would go.
Minister Wang scratched his head and said, "It's also difficult." These three probationary party members are the niece of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Minister, the other is the niece of the Municipal Personnel Director, and the niece of the female commissioner. They are not good at being a tough guy.
What about one more?
Minister Wang stared at Director Chen with wide eyes, and the other one was Zeng Liangsheng. His mother went to school to find me and said she was a relative with you.
Director Chen waved his hand and said, "Relatives will be relatives, and internship will be internship, so he sent Zeng Liangsheng to go."
Minister Wang was confused and felt that Director Chen in front of him suddenly became taller. After all, he was a leader, with principles and high awareness.
This news is like a bolt from the blue for Mulan
I put down the phone and sat alone on the sofa and started crying. I thought to myself that the few people who were orphans and widows were worried, and my heart hurts when I cried.
Peng Peng Peng knocked on the door, she knew she was not a son, he had the key
Open the door, it turned out to be Director Chen, standing in front of him with a smile, with a big bag in his hand
Don't invite me in?
As he said that, he squeezed into the door, put the things on the table, patted them with both hands, and sat down directly
Mulan looked at him hatefully, twisted a glass of water on the water dispenser and placed it in front of Director Chen, and sat on the dining chair without saying a word.
Director Chen smiled, Cousin may have misunderstood, you don’t know my difficulties
Mulan glanced at him and said with a hatred: You, Master, have you any difficulties? The guy who doesn’t keep his word!
Although he is in middle age, Mulan, who is early widowed, is still pretty and charming. Her fair face has a little anger and her cheeks are flushed.
Director Chen sighed in his heart, after all, he is the soil and water of his hometown to nourish people, so he doesn't need to apply any fragrance or oil, and his snow-white skin is better than the vulgar powder in the city.
He sat on the chair next to Mulan with a smile. Don’t be angry, cousin, you don’t understand my intention, you blame me for wrongly
Mulan opened her eyes wide, what are your intentions? The little chicken is intestinal
Suddenly, Director Chen had a strange light in his eyes, naked and hot, his face turned red, and he lowered his head slightly
Director Chen sighed, "Oh, this world is hard to do with good people...
Mulan snorted and said: You are right, I was wrong, you are not. You have clearly agreed, but you still change your mind?
Director Chen suddenly grabbed her little hand. Actually, I had already thought about it. I just wanted to let my cousin go to a place that others would not want to go. After the internship, I could speak easily. I left the bright voice in the city on the grounds that I could endure hardships. Isn’t this very good, and I wouldn’t it be too much for others to gossip.
When Mulan heard this, she was very happy. It was a blessing for you. It was so good.
She wanted to pull her hand back, but found that he was holding it tightly, thinking that it was hard for him. She would not make any more money by blamed him like this.
Cousin, how do you want to thank me?
Director Chen scratched her palm with his fingers, just staring at Mulan's tall chest. You know, this time, many people came to me to stay in the city, but the quota was limited...
Mulan avoided his hot eyes. I know, it's very difficult for you. I asked you to help you so much this time, but you also know the situation at home. It's not easy for me to be an orphan and widowed mother...
Director Chen suddenly stood up and hugged her, lowered his head to kiss her lips, Mulan flashed her head, but kissed her cheek
Good cousin, you are so beautiful, just let me do it. You also know that the tiger in my house is very careful...
Ah, no, don't do this... Ah Sheng will be back in a while... Ah, no...
Mulan was pressed on the dining table by him and twisted her body hard, but her delicate body was weak. She felt that the rough hand was rubbing her delicate skin from top to bottom, and her underwear was also pulled down.
Um……
Mulan tried her best to avoid his coming lips, but his hair was pulled and he couldn't move. Soon his wide mouth had already covered her soft mouth, and her long tongue rushed, trying to pry open her tight teeth.
Mulan dodged left and right, gradually feeling weak all over. After all, she was a weak woman who couldn't stand Director Chen's body as a tiger and wolf, and she felt her vagina was cool. Director Chen's hands rubbed her fat and protruding mons pubic pubic, and his originally neat and soft pubic hair was messed up by him.
Kiss cousin, you are so slippery, tsk tsk tsk tsk...
Director Chen took out his dark and huge penis, shook it for a few seconds, and was about to get into Mulan's vagina, but she kept struggling and couldn't get in for several times.
No, don't do this...Director Chen, please, I can't...
Mulan's long hair, which was originally tied into a goose bun, scattered in the pull, flowing out an attractive brilliance like a waterfall
Kiss, just once, just once, I will definitely promote Asheng well in the future, really!
Director Chen was so eager that he forced her to pull away her thighs. He rushed, broke through the pass, and suddenly inserted into her urgency.
Mulan shouted, Ah, don't, I...I feel pain...
The dark wall that she seemed to be rejecting and still greeting had already swallowed up Director Chen's huge size. How could the deep river valley not accommodate a lonely pine?
I only have this kind of tempting tool for people to use. I can give anything for my son's future, let alone this very natural female instrument
The solid red sandalwood dining table made a squeaking sound, and the crisp sound of the crash of the porcelain plate, mixed with Director Chen's rude breathing and Mulan's intermittent moans.
Good cousin, you must have not been in contact with a man for a long time. It's so close, it's really rare
Director Chen got the pleasure that he had not obtained for a long time in the interweaving process. The feeling of being caught was suddenly felt, and he couldn't help but speed up the thrust.
At this time, Mulan's moans gradually increased, and her breathing increased. Director Chen couldn't help but hold her cherry lips. The so-called blowing like orchids is like this.
Slowly, Director Chen felt an unprecedented phenomenon, that his penis seemed to be wrapped in a bottomless deep hole, and sucked it, tightly slamming the flesh wall of his penis.
Director Chen screamed, his body trembling as if he was slapped, and then he sucked it for several times, and his face collapsed on Mulan's body in convulsions.
You put on your clothes quickly, Asheng is coming back
Mulan pushed Director Chen in a little horror. She could clearly feel her son's steps back home.
As he said this, he had already put on his clothes.
Director Chen hummed, put his off-putting pants on, whistled, and sat proudly on the sofa.
In fact, in his heart, in addition to trying to get her body, there is another reason.
Today's social atmosphere is extremely bad. Some powerful figures in the city use their power to divide up the quota of the municipal division and stuff their relatives and children into the municipal division as a golden channel for employment arrangements
Graduation allocation and partition urban indicators with limited quotas. Then, within a few years, they were transferred from teaching positions under various excuses and stuffed them into party and government agencies to become cadres.
Although Director Chen is lustful, he doesn't like this phenomenon, so he wants to do something about graduation assignment.
He wanted to let the powerful figures in the city take a look. His education commission director sent his relatives to the farthest and most miserable place for internship
If his cousin Zeng Liangsheng can perform well in the internship, he can be confident in talking about principles, keep Zeng Liangsheng in the city and show him something. His Municipal Education Commission is not as easy to pinch as soft persimmons.
Of course, Director Chen would not say these words to others. When Zeng Liangsheng comes back, he just wants him to go to the most difficult place to exercise and encourage him to perform well so that he can be assigned to the best primary school in the city after graduation.
Zeng Liangsheng felt confident and went to Xiangfeng Village alone.
From the city to Xiangfeng Village, you need to take an 80-li bus to the township government location, and then hike up the 30-li mountain road to reach your destination.
That day, Zeng Liangsheng got off the bus in the countryside and walked out of the station. He saw a street stall in the open space in front of the station, piled up with piles of crimson chopping boards of varying sizes. Under the chopping board, there were a piece of paper pressed, and two lines of words were written on the sheets: Maple Sweet Land, Maple Sweet Township; Maple Sweet Chopping Board Maple Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet Sweet S
The stall guard was a mountain man about 50 years old. He had dark skin and a simple appearance.
Zeng Liangsheng saw that the stall owner was selling a chopping board with a sweet-scented ground, so he went forward to ask for directions.
The stall owner learned that Zeng Liangsheng was an intern teacher sent by the city teacher, so he hurriedly held his hands and said welcome, "I'll take you guys to accompany you into the mountain."
The stall owner pressed Zeng Liangsheng into a shade of a tree and sat down. He rushed to put the chopping boards on the street stall and moved them into the station. He greeted the station manager, snatched Zeng Liangsheng's luggage and carried it on his shoulder.
Zeng Liangsheng didn't even have time to say thank you, but he was dragged to the mountain pass.
The two of them talked on the mountain road that was snaked up
Zeng Liangsheng then realized that the stall owner was Fang Shouxian, a private teacher at Xiangfeng Village Primary School.
Fang Shouxian has been working as a private company for 25 years
When he was 36 years old, the county held a private transfer to public exam when it was not changed to a city, but it stipulated that the application age was under 35 years old.
When he was 41 years old, his application age was relaxed to 40 years old. Fang Shouxian finally couldn't apply for the exam because of one year difference.
Fang Shouxian could only smile bitterly and say that it was all due to fate!
Zeng Liangsheng felt very sympathetic to his experience and asked: The life of a civil servant is very hard. Are you building a stall and selling chopping boards to do a second job?
Fang Shouxian shook his head and said, "We are not as good as the city in the countryside, so why are we doing a second job? I sell chopping boards for the school."
Fang Shouxian said that it is difficult to run for children in the mountains to go to school, and students cannot go home from school at noon and they all come together at school. He helps cook food and pickles every day.
He also does chores such as ringing bells and sweeping the floor and carrying water. The elderly in the village call me an old school worker. This means that everyone sees my work, and he is happy in his heart. If he is happy, he will have less worries. If he does not change to the office, he will not think about him.
Teacher Fang, is your home in Xiangfeng Village?
My family is outside the mountain, and my wife is sick for many years. My eldest daughter married to Wulitun, a mountain behind the mountain two years ago. My younger daughter went to school until her second year of high school. Last year, the price rose sharply and the tuition and fees doubled. When my younger daughter saw that I was in trouble, she dropped out of school and went home to farm. I lived in school all year round. It happened to be the night when I was guarding the school.
How many teachers do you have in your school?
There is also Minister Wang of the Academic Affairs Office of the school. Although she is in public, it cannot force me. The finances of the township often owed teachers’ wages. She also had a son in junior high school and a daughter in elementary school. Her wife died early, so it was difficult for her to be a wife. Do you think you are suffering?
It's bitter, it's bitter
When Zeng Liangsheng heard this, he realized that Minister Wang of the Chen Academic Affairs Office was a woman.
Teacher Fang, do you still have to go into business and sell chopping boards for the school?
Hehe, what are you going to the sea? It's a very bitter thing to say. Xiangfeng Village has a small income. Some poor households do not allow their children to go to school. Every semester, they always have to come to the door to grind their mouths and barely grind them. They can't pay the tuition and miscellaneous fees. The tuition fee of books is fine. If you can't afford it, you owe it to the teacher's own chalk in class. The teacher's own lamp oil fee is paid, but the book fee is difficult. Minister Wang of the Academic Affairs Office was anxious and helpless, so he made the idea of using the maple tree as a chopping board. It has a natural fragrance, strong sterilization and is the most hygienic.
The mountain road is getting steeper
Zeng Liangsheng's feet were getting heavier and he couldn't help but feel bitter. No wonder the classmates in our class didn't want to come here. It was really bitter.
Fang Shouxian nodded, things are strange. Although Xiangfeng Village is very poor, everyone who has been here praises the scenery here, the maple trees all over the mountains and fields. In summer, it is green and oily, and the autumn is intoxicating. There is also a kind of jingle bird. It flies around all day long to eat small insects on the maple trees. The sound of the chirping is as good as the ringing ringing sounds when I go to get out of class.
The branches of the big maple tree are covered with green tender leaves like duck palms. The warm sunshine shines on the window in the morning breeze of spring, shining colorfully
Several jingling birds on the treetops that have lived on this land since ancient times poured the wilderness and quaint joy into Zeng Liangsheng's ears in his sleep with their eternal cry.
Zeng Liangsheng, who was awakened by the sound of birds, suddenly remembered the famous Tang poems taught by his father when he was a child: Spring sleeps without feeling dawn, and birds are heard everywhere
At this moment, he lay quietly on the maple bed that Fang Shouxian had temporarily set up for him, thinking about the fact that if there were no big trees and birds in this world, there would be no less interesting things, and there would be no poetic artistic conception.
The home where he and his mother lived in the city was in a narrow and dark alley
On both sides of the alley are old and black brick walls and dark door holes. Trees, birds and residents of this alley are absolutely unavailable. Even the shadows of birds and trees are invisible all year round.
Of course, no one can see the growing darkness deep in the alley