Carry a fountain with you

Chapter 10 The Mountain People
At first, Jiang Biyun poured wine for the two of them. After a while, seeing Guo Mingyi's drunken appearance, she dissuaded him from letting him drink. She didn't know that Guo Mingyi usually looked listless, but she didn't expect that he would look so drunk when he was drunk. Showing a masculine prestige, he yelled loudly: "Go aside, this is the old man drinking, what are you doing?" Jiang Biyun let go of his hand embarrassingly.

Originally, Liu Junhao didn't want to drink anymore, but who knew he took out another bottle from the house and opened it, it seems that he is really in a good mood today, "Xiaohao, after drinking this wine, brother doesn't know when Can I drink with you again?"

"What did Brother Guo say? You can't drink with me anymore?" Liu Junhao saw his excitement and knew that there was a happy event.

"I went to the county education bureau for the past few days. I plan to study in the city for two months during the summer vacation. Maybe next semester I will be transferred to a primary school in the county to be the principal." He was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly. .

"Oh, then I want to congratulate you, and I'll toast you again." Liu Junhao said and poured him another drink, but thought in his heart, it seems that there are no teachers in the school now.

Seeing the two of them looking annoyed, Jiang Biyun got up and moved a small bench to sit under the poplar tree to correct the students' homework.

Before the second bottle of wine was finished, Guo Mingyi put piglets up and down the table (here we call piglets for drinking), and poured them under the table. He had no choice but to help him onto the bed. Guo Mingyi touched the pillow and snored like a train.

Liu Junhao saw that Jiang Biyun was circling the homework book with a red pen, so he stepped forward to pick up the stack of homework books she had just corrected, and flipped through them boredly. A laugh broke out.

This is a composition written by a little girl. The part drawn by Jiang Biyun in red made him laugh out loud, "When the sun rises, I think of the freshly baked oil buns that my mother fried during the Chinese New Year. It was so hot that my brother and I swallowed our saliva."

Jiang Biyun commented on it: Are the fritters your mother fried for Chinese New Year round?

He thought it was funny and turned a few pages, and laughed again: "The teacher said that Sima Qian was hacked and wrote a notebook, and became a celebrity. .”

Jiang Biyun commented: What is the relationship between your second uncle and Sima Qian? Write nonsense. Take a good look at what Sima Qian wrote in the textbook.

"I got up early this morning, and my mother went to the field. There was no one in the field, only a dog running slowly." Jiang Biyun commented: What is the relationship between your mother and the dog, or is it because you have bad eyesight?What is running slowly and quickly?
"The teacher told us today that we should redouble our efforts while we are young. Yes, in this era, some people eat more while they are young, some people find a good man while they are young, and some people commit crimes while they are young. Otherwise, they will not be able to steal if they die. "

Jiang Biyun commented: What logic?No shit!
……

He kept flipping through these students' homework books, and kept laughing, then stopped suddenly, feeling a little sad in his heart, Qingshan Town is too poor, and the mountain ridges are like chains of shackles. People here are surrounded by it, and the wonderful world outside only exists in people's imagination.

He suddenly remembered a poem "Mountain People" he had learned before.

As a child, he asked his father

"What's Over the Mountain"

Father said "it's a mountain"

"What about over there?"

"Mountain, or Mountain"

He fell silent, looking into the distance

The mountain made him so tired for the first time



He thought that he would never be able to get out of the mountains here in this life.

There is a sea, but it is very far away

he can only live for a few decades

so didn't wait until he got there

died on the way

died in the mountains


He thinks he should take his wife on the road

wife will give him a son

when he dies

son grows up

……

he doesn't think about it anymore

son makes him tired too

he just regrets

none of his ancestors thought like him

Otherwise, he should be the one who saw the sea

Everything here is very similar to what is described in the poem. How many villagers spend their entire lives in this small basin with a radius of less than twenty miles. They have never been out of the mountains, and even everything in the county town is imagined .

He knew what he should do to make all this change, let the people in the mountains go out and see the outside world.But now all he can do is imagine, because that day seems too far away.

"Why don't you laugh?" Jiang Biyun stopped the pen in his hand and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's not funny." He shook his head, no longer interested in joking with Jiang Biyun, stood up and said, "Teacher Jiang, I'm leaving first."

When he returned to the house, he looked at the tomatoes he had watered with the water soaked in Shisuo in the morning. To his disappointment, there was no difference between those tomatoes and his own. Both the buds and thorns have changed. It is the same plant, but why the tomatoes have not changed. Is it because of the difference in species, or is the time too short?
Liu Junhao looked at the stone lock in his hand and was puzzled. He was a little unwilling to water all the plants in the yard with the water soaked in the stone lock, and of course he did a comparative test one by one.

When he got up early the next morning, he looked at the plants he had marked with concern again, but they were the same as usual, without any change, but the plants by the pool surprised him, and they had undergone huge changes again.The ground, which was covered with dead branches and fallen leaves, was completely covered by greenery. The stuttering grass had grown more than ten centimeters, as if a layer of green velvet had been spread on the ground. Numerous small lavender flowers bloomed, and even picked up a few thumb-sized beans, which looked crisp and tender, which was truly gratifying.

Because the bean grew under the acacia tree, the tree took away the fertilizer, so it was only as tall as one person, and the root stem was as thin as a toothpick, but today it has become as thin as a little finger.

After checking the other beans in the yard again, he knew that there must be a mystery here, but he didn't think of it for a while.

Judging from the growth of beans, it is obvious that the water soaked in this stone lock is also useful for plants, but why did I water so many plants yesterday but there was no response.

His eyes turned to the pool again, and the head of the fire had also changed a lot compared to yesterday, his skin became black and shiny, and his eyes had a fierce gleam.

Is it because of the fish?His heart moved, and he felt that he had found the answer, and immediately started the experiment again.

(End of this chapter)