With a loud shout, someone came over from behind, put his hands on each other, put one on the shoulder of the newcomer, and put the other on the shoulder of the beautiful little boy.
Su Qianqian was startled for a moment, Liu Ruixuan?
That beautiful little boy is indeed Liu Ruixuan, the boy who said he would marry his sister when he grows up?!
Su Qianqian, who was leaning by the front door of the classroom, couldn't help but glance at Liu Ruixuan again.
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, who smiled quietly, exuded an indescribable sense of freshness.
She suddenly thought of her sister who was reading a book by the window at dusk, and an inexplicable feeling arose in her heart: Would Liu Ruixuan be shocked if he saw his sister's quiet and beautiful appearance?
My sister once said that 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 joking. 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, and he didn't know whether his grades were good or whether he could be worthy of her sister.
Su Qian thought so and laughed to herself, forgetting to look back.
Watching them walk slowly along the main road, past the table tennis table, across the two small gardens in front of the classroom, walking five or six meters away, towards where she was.
Su Qianqian finally regained her composure, was slightly startled, and looked away. However, when she looked away, she inadvertently saw Liu Ruixuan's eyes glancing over her face.
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 recognized the wrong person.
After saying 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 sat here.
In this way, when you raise your eyes, you can look out the window and see the little devil!
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 kid mistakenly thinks of herself as her sister, but she wants to see it.
However, it backfired!
A week passed, and that kid didn't even look at her!
On the contrary, he would come by the classroom window from time to time, cross the small pine tree beside the garden, look at her, and then turn his head.
A month has passed, and the kid still hasn't noticed her existence!
When October 1st came, she wrote a letter to her sister, telling her that she had seen the little ghost Xiao Rui her sister mentioned, and also saw Lai Lai. However, she did not talk to them and only met them occasionally.
Sometimes, I would take another look. However, that kid, as if he didn't see her, filtered her out as if she were air and walked past without squinting.
Finally, she asked her sister that they were nothing like what her sister said: Lai Lai was very honest and honest, and Xiao Rui was smart. Obviously Lai Lai was very lively and active, while Xiao Rui was very delicate and quiet. Did her sister remember it wrong?
On the day 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 waves of rice, I suddenly thought of the saying, 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, "Each seedling is filled with the emotions of the villagers."
Principal Li also said that although they had a rough diet and were busy day and night, they never gave up hope. The farming complex, like the rice fields, has been cultivated for hundreds of years, stretching from generation to generation, and has long been integrated into the blood of the people of Liujia Village.
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Su Qianqian raised her head and looked at Principal Li, feeling a little doubt in her heart. Her father said that Principal Li had taught at Jingyun Elementary School before, so he shouldn't be from Liujia Village.
Look, Qian Qian.
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 an innocent and innocent demeanor.
The blue sky, the fresh sunshine, the wind blowing in the rice fields, the warm, chirping of insects coming from near or far, and occasionally a few unknown bird calls.
This peaceful rice field, accompanied by the gentle breeze in the distance, makes people look at it with admiration and never tire of it.
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 seedlings, harvested with grass, and driven with boats. From summer to autumn, there is no leisure for a single breath, and the harvest is doubled.
Huh? 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 he was talking to her, or to himself: The years in the rice fields are long and boring, and the work is day after day.
, worried about everything, but without polish.
Su Qianqian blinked thoughtfully: Grandpa Li was telling her that although the scenery is beautiful, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, but suffering is in the hearts of farmers?
Huh? Principal Li turned to look at her, surprise flashing across his face.
She clearly remembered the expression on Principal Li's face that day 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 older or smaller, helping to push the cart toward the farm.
They walked over slowly.
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 to pull the cart and passed.
When the car passed by, Su Qianqian discovered that there was a little girl behind the car, who looked two or three years younger 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 go 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, although you took the first place in the test last month, you can't relax. After all, the teaching conditions here are not as good as those in Jingyun, 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 bronze, 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 should Liu Ruixuan do?
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 kid.
"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 rank among the top 100 in junior high school, get into a good high school, and then go to university."
"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?"
Are there more people who are smaller than Jingyun?
No, there will be more people than in Jingyun Junior High School?
"Twenty-six villages, there will probably be more than 1,500 children," 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 those who can pass the junior high school
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 the family."
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 have books to study."
Su Qianqian clearly remembered that when Principal Li said those words, the expression on his face became solemn.
"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 the unreliable uncle seems to be a bit hopeless. I wonder if he is on the right path now.
"Hu Lai?" Principal Li laughed, "Hu Lai's family's conditions 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, the kid Liu Ruixuan can leave Liujiacun and go 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 little bird sliding across the sky, 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?"
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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 about Jingyun Elementary School where she was, and the environment there was much better than Liujiacun Elementary School.
And she, after studying here for two years at most, will go back.
Because my sister said that junior high school is very important and she must come back. My sister wants to accompany her to junior high school, and the focus of primary school is to develop good study habits.