"Liu Ruixuan."
With a loud shout, someone came from behind, put his hands on each other, put one on the shoulder of Lai Lai, and put the other on the shoulder of the beautiful boy.
Su Qianqian was startled, Liu Ruixuan?
That beautiful boy is indeed Liu Ruixuan, the boy who wants to marry his sister when he grows up? !
Su Qianqian, who was leaning against the front door of the classroom, couldn't help but glance at Liu Ruixuan a few more times.
All I saw was that he smiled slightly, took off the arm that was on his shoulders, and moved it to the side with a smile, leaving some space.
In the early morning of September, the rising sun slowly passed over the treetops outside the campus, quietly spreading the sunshine over the entire campus, and spreading the warmth of the campus.
Under the background props of fresh sunshine, green leaves and delicate flowers, Liu Ruixuan smiled quietly, exuding an indescribable freshness and happiness.
She suddenly thought of her sister who was leaning against the window reading in the dusk, and an inexplicable feeling arose in her heart: Liu Ruixuan would be surprised if he saw his sister's quiet and beautiful appearance.
Sister Zeng, she once chased Liu Ruixuan and Lai Lai all over the village.
In fact, it was hard for her to imagine that such a scene was really funny. She once thought that her sister was laughing. In her memory, her sister had always been a good-tempered girl and never spoke loudly to her.
Su Qianqian laughed unconsciously. Such a quiet and delicate boy looked very suitable for his sister. He just didn't know what he would be like when he grew up. He didn't know whether his grades were good or whether he could be worthy of her sister.
Su Qian thought to herself, laughed to herself, and forgot to look back.
Watching them walk slowly along the main road, over the table tennis table, across the two gardens in front of the classroom, walking from five or six meters away, towards where she was.
Su Qianqian regained consciousness, was slightly startled, and looked away. However, when she looked away, she inadvertently saw Liu Ruixuan's gaze, which passed over her face lightly. He smiled slightly, and then walked into the classroom.
Has he noticed her?
However, when he walked all the way just now, he didn't look at her.
She clearly remembered that he kept his eyes level and did not look around.
Su Qianqian blinked, reached out and grabbed the high ponytail tied behind her head, followed Liu Ruixuan towards the back door of the third grade classroom, then turned back to meet her gaze.
Lailai stared at her for several seconds, raised his finger, pointed at her and blinked, with a look of surprise on his face: You, who are you?
Su Qianqian smiled slightly: You got the wrong person.
After that, Xiaoxiao turned around, walked into the classroom, and found a seat by the window to sit down.
I came a little early and there was no one in the classroom.
Su Qianqian leaned against the window quietly and looked out through the not-so-wide windowpane. From now on, she would sit here.
In this way, when you raise your eyes, you can look out the window and see the ghost!
Su Qian smiled lightly, took a strand of long bangs in front of her forehead and started to play with it: I don't know if that ghost mistakenly thinks she is her sister, she would like to see it.
However, it backfired!
A week passed, and the ghost didn't even look at her!
On the contrary, he would come by the classroom window from time to time, and would look at her over the small pine trees by the garden, and then turn his head away.
A month has passed, and the ghost still hasn't noticed her existence!
When October 1st came, she wrote a letter to her sister, telling her that she had seen the ghost her sister was looking for, and she also saw Lai Lai. However, she did not talk to them. She only met them occasionally. Will take another look. However, the ghost didn't seem to see her, and passed her off as if she were nothing, and walked past without looking back.
Finally, she asked her sister that they were not at all like her sister said: Lailai was very honest and Rui was very clever. She is obviously very lively and active, while Rui is very delicate and quiet. Did my sister remember it wrong?
After she finished sending the letter, Principal Li accompanied her for a walk in the fields outside the village.
The autumn wind blows on the cheeks and ripens the rice fields in the countryside, awakening the farming complex in my heart. Looking at the rolling rice waves, I suddenly thought of the sentence, sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
Yes, Principal Li responded, glanced at the busy people in the distance, and said quietly, "Every seedling is filled with the love and blessing of the villagers."
Principal Li also said that although they had a simple life and were busy day and night, they never gave up hope. The farming complex is like a rice field that has been cultivated for hundreds of years and stretches from generation to generation. It has long been integrated into the Zheng family of Liujiacun Rao.
Su Qianqian raised her head and looked at Principal Li, with a hint of doubt in her heart. According to her father, Principal Li taught in Jingyunshi before, so he shouldn't be from Liujia Village.
Look, Qianqian.
Su Qianqian looked in the direction of Principal Li's finger. The vast rice fields and the heavy ears of rice set off layers of golden rice waves with the autumn wind. Smart rice could be seen everywhere, showing a truly romantic style.
The sky is blue, the sun is fresh, the wind blowing in the rice fields is warm, and the chirping of insects comes from near or far, and occasionally a few unknown birds chirp in.
The tranquil rice fields here, accompanied by the distant breeze, are also fascinating to look at and never tire of.
The corners of Su Qianqian's eyes suddenly became slightly wet.
She thought of Ouyang Fuqian again!
I wonder, is my sister still sitting quietly in front of the front window at this moment, reading her favorite Song lyrics with the sunshine?
At this moment, my sister is not around!
Then, she wants to see this beautiful scenery for her sister!
Principal Li also said, as the old saying goes, paddy fields are plowed, soaked with seeds, planted with rice, harvested with grass, and driven with boats. From summer to autumn, there is no leisure for a moment, and the harvest is doubled.
Um? Su Qianqian came back to her senses and looked at Principal Li intently.
Principal Li smiled, glanced at her, and cast his eyes into the distance again, as if talking to her or talking to himself: The years in the rice fields are long and boring, day after day of work, worry. Thoughtful of anxiety, yet completely unfinished.
Su Qianqian blinked thoughtfully: Grandpa Li was telling her that although the scenery is beautiful, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, but the pain lies in the hearts of farmers?
Um? Principal Li turned to look at her, surprise flashing across his face.
She clearly remembered the expression on Principal Li's face and the eyes full of surprise when he looked at her!
She smiled and looked not far away. Her sister liked it here, and she liked it too.
On the field road not far away, someone came over. A young uncle was pulling a flat cart in front, followed by two children who were about the same age as her or a little older than her. They were helping to push the cart and slowly moved toward them. Slowly came over.
When passing by them, the young uncle stopped, wiped the sweat from his face, smiled at Grandpa Li and said hello, looked at her again, smiled, then bent down and pulled the cart and passed.
When the car passed by, Su Qianqian discovered that there was another girl behind the car. She looked to be two or three years older than her. She followed behind, lowering her head and struggling to push the car.
Su Qianqian's heart suddenly trembled. Did Grandpa Li's words just now refer to this?
Looking at the figure gradually walking away, Su Qianqian suddenly remembered that the delicate and quiet boy was here. What was he doing now?
She originally thought that he would be like them, reading at home when not in class, or practicing piano, or practicing taekwondo with his sister.
It turned out that she was wrong.
Su Qianqian looked at the fading figure and suddenly felt a little sad: "Grandpa Li, what will those two children do when they grow up?"
"The only way out for rural children now is to study hard and get admitted to college so that they can leave Liujia Village and see the outside world. However," Principal Li paused and sighed softly, " well!"
"What's wrong?" Su Qianqian turned to look at Principal Li and blinked in confusion.
"Not all children can be like you and have books to study, and not all students can be like you and have good grades." Principal Li gently patted Su Qianqian on the shoulder, "Let's go, we should go back Yes, even though you took the first test last month, you can’t relax. After all, the teaching conditions here are not as good as Jingyunshi, so I’m afraid it will delay you.”
"Yeah." Su Qianqian responded, followed behind Principal Li, lowered her head and thought seriously, "If they don't get into college, will they be like that young uncle who can only Are you continuing to farm here?”
Principal Li turned to look at Su Qianqian, paused, and nodded: "Absolutely. That's basically how it will be in life."
Su Qianqian paused.
She thought of that handsome boy again!
A few years later, he looked like the uncle who had just passed by her. His originally young face was tanned, and he was bent over and struggling to pull a cart of rice forward.
Su Qianqian suddenly felt inexplicably sad.
What should I do about my sister?
Su Qianqian turned her head and looked at the boundless rice waves. There was no way she would let her sister come here to push the cart.
Mom and dad would not agree even more.
What about Liu Ruixuan?
Suddenly I remembered that my sister had read the textbook "Run Tu". Did Liu Ruixuan, who was so smart, follow the same path as Run Tu? Many years later, he became the uncle pushing the cart?
No no no.
Su Qianqian suddenly felt so sad that she wanted to cry.
She had to find a way to help that ghost.
"Grandpa Li, do you know Liu Ruixuan and Hu Lai?" Su Qianqian sniffed quietly and turned around, "How are their grades?"
"Of course I know them." Principal Li laughed, "Not because of your dad, but I know them too."
Su Qianqian lowered her head and smiled, that's right.
I was careless for a moment.
Grandpa Li and them are from the same village, so they naturally know each other.
"Both children have good grades, first in one class and second in the other." Principal Li laughed, "Their head teacher, Teacher Zhang, is very satisfied with these two students. Besides, the family conditions of these two children are also good." Yes, if you work harder, you can be ranked among the top 100 in junior high school, get into a good high school, and then go to college."
"Really?" Su Qianqian heard this and immediately laughed, "How many classes are there in the middle school in the town, and how many students are there?"
Will there be more people in Jingyunshi than them?
No, there will be more people than in Jingyun Junior High School?
"There are probably more than 1,500 children in the twenty-six villages," Principal Li chuckled. "Those who can pass the junior high school and those who can go to school, there will be about 1,200 or 300 children. Excluding There are about seven to eight hundred people who have dropped out of school or are about to graduate from junior high school to help their families."
Su Qianqian couldn't help but frown: "Why don't they go to school?"
"One is because of poor grades, and the other is because the family has no money." Principal Li paused, "Qianqian, not all children can study."
Su Qianqian clearly remembered that when Principal Li said those words, the expression on his face became serious.
"Then, then," Su Qianqian suddenly panicked, "then Liu Ruixuan and Hu Lai will look like that uncle when they grow up."
"That's not necessarily true." Principal Li laughed, "Liu Ruixuan's family sells tofu, and the conditions are not bad. Furthermore, his parents are also junior high school students and attach great importance to the education of their two children."
"Oh." Su Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "What about Lailai?"
I heard from my sister that my unreliable uncle seems to be a bit hopeless. I wonder if he is on the right path now.
"Hu Lai?" Principal Li laughed, "The conditions of Hu Lai's family are not bad. Since the nonsense stopped, things are getting better now. Your aunt, if nothing else, will be elected as the director of the Village Women's Federation in the second half of the year."
"Really?" Su Qianqian smiled, "That's great."
"Yes." Principal Li laughed and cast his gaze into the distance, "Your aunt will not let Lailai and Cheche drop out of school."
"Well, then I'm relieved." Su Qian smiled slightly and looked towards the boundless rice waves.
That way, ghost Liu Ruixuan can go out of Liujiacun to Jingyun to study in college with Lailai, and they can be together.
A crisp sound of birdsong passed overhead.
Su Qianqian looked at the bird gliding by, and suddenly remembered the poem her sister had taught her. There was no trace of the bird in the sky, but it had already flown by.
Su Qianqian turned around happily, only to find Principal Li's solemn expression. She suddenly remembered what her father had mentioned before, and couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa Li, why did you come here at that time?" ?”
Principal Li was startled for a moment, then looked down at Su Qianqian, chuckled softly, and touched Su Qianqian's hair: "Because, there are a group of children here who, like Qianqian, need to learn and read."
The smile on Su Qianqian's face froze for a moment, and she thought of where she was in Jingyunshi. The environment there was much better than that of Liujiacun School.
And she, after studying here for two years at most, will go back.
Because my sister, junior high school is very important and she must come back. My sister should accompany her to junior high school, and the key point is to develop good study habits.
She was convinced of this.
She listens to her sister.
A bold idea suddenly came out.
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