Chapter 174 I want to find you. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Ting'en showed up at Huanghua Airport in Hunan. After getting off the plane, he took a taxi and headed to Puling Town. At first, the driver didn't agree to go to Puling because of that.
The place was too remote. Once we drove in, there were few people who could give us a lift. Later, Huo Ting'en insisted on increasing the price of one trip to 2,000, so the driver reluctantly left. Huo Ting'en was so anxious that he wanted to see Lin Yao that he forgot that he had no one other than the leader.
Carrying nothing but a mobile phone and a wallet, I hurriedly rushed to Puling Town Central Primary School.
But the driver didn't lie. This place was indeed remote. He got in the car at around 2 o'clock, and when he arrived, it was already 5:45 pm, and classes at Puling Town Central Primary School were over.
Huo Ting'en came to the principal's office
The principal recognized him as soon as he entered the door: "Isn't this Mr. Huo? Why are you here?"
"Are you Principal Yu?" Huo Tingen also heard his voice. Although he did not participate in the construction of the school by donating money, many details of the funding were negotiated with him by the principal, so he could hear the principal's voice.
"Yes, yes, our school thanks you. What are you here for?" The principal saw that no one around Huo Tingen came alone. He didn't know why.
"I'm here to find someone. Didn't two female teachers go to your school and bring a cross-stitch? Where is the female teacher? I want to see her." Huo Ting'en's eager expression was written on his face.
"Are they not doing a good job?" The principal was worried.
"No, no, they did a good job, that's why I wanted to meet them," Huo Ting'en said.
"Oh, wait a minute, I'll ask them to come." The principal went to the office to look for him. After a while, a young girl followed the principal.
This girl has wheat-colored skin, big eyes as clear as springs in the mountains, and a bright smile on her thin and slender mouth, smiling at Huo Ting'en.
Huo Ting'en also responded with a polite smile.
"This is Teacher Tian Zhen from our school," the principal introduced.
"Is there only one? Is there another one?" When Huo Ting'en saw it was not Lin Yao, he asked Huo Ting'en, took out the thank-you letter from his pocket and said, "Which teacher wrote this?"
"This is written by Teacher Bai. It was Teacher Bai who went to Huohuo with me to deliver things that day, but our train was delayed. When we arrived, you all were off work and we had to put the things at the security guard." The teacher named Tian Zhen
explain
"Then, where is Teacher Bai?" Huo Ting'en asked if Lin Yao's surname was not Lin? Why did she suddenly become Bai? If it was Lin Yao, why didn't both of them come to him? If it wasn't Lin Yao, how could this handwriting be explained? What on earth is this?
what happened?
"Oh~ Teacher Bai happened to take leave these two days and go home to take care of her mother." The principal said, "She's not at school!"
"Where does she live? Tell me, I have something very important to ask her!" Huo Ting'en was so impatient that the muscles on his face were a little stiff.
"Oh~ Her home is not too far from here, nor is it too close." Tian Zhen pulled Huo Ting'en out and said, "Have you seen the mountain in front of you? After climbing over that mountain, you will reach Anshang Ridge.
There are not many houses on the road, as long as you find the house with a carambola tree in front of the house, it is Teacher Bai's house." Tian Zhen pointed out the route to Huo Ting'en carefully.
Huo Ting'en just said thank you, then he pulled away his legs and ran away quickly, never paying attention to the principal again.
The weather in this mountain is unpredictable. It just rained two days ago. The road over the mountain is not an easy path. It is winding and winding. There are obstructive weeds growing on both sides of the road, which have been washed by the rain.
The road was full of potholes, and Huo Tinggen could only climb between the mountains and forests with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He didn't want to stop even a step. After looking for her for two years, she was right in front of him. He didn't want to delay a step.
It was already dark when we finally arrived at Anshangling! Huo Tinggen only really understood what a mountainous area is when he got here. It turns out that there are no street lights in mountainous areas. It seems that there are only a few houses in Anshangling. Basically, there are lights in front of every house.
There were trees and the shapes of several houses could be seen by touching them, but in this dark area, how could he tell which kind of carambola tree it was by relying on the light coming from the houses of several houses?
The temperature in the mountains is lower than that in the city. The mountain wind blows, which makes Huo Ting'en, who is wearing thin clothes, feel a little cold. But the weather is not good in the mountains. The weather in the mountains changes like a child's face.
There was lightning and thunder, and the heavy rain poured down like water. Soon Huo Ting'en's body was all wet. The mountain rain mixed with the mountain wind brought such a chill that it penetrated into the bones.
At this time, Huo Ting'en felt an umbrella covering his head. This familiar feeling Huo Ting'en slowly looked back.
When he saw the person in front of him, Huo Ting'en couldn't restrain his excitement. He put his arms around her waist and took her into his arms. I don't know if she used too much force. The umbrella in her hand also fell. Huo Ting'en leaned on her delicate and familiar hand.
On my shoulders, I breathed her faint fragrance. I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears in my eyes. I just held her tightly and wanted to rub her into my body. I didn't want her to have the chance to leave again, as long as I could be with her again.
No matter how heavy the rain is, it won’t make you cold anymore. Whether it’s rain or tears, let it flow. Although a man has tears and doesn’t shed them lightly, only by shedding them can the pain of missing and searching in the past two years be washed away.