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  Chapter 46 Hongying is in hand today

   "Teacher Yang, your shoes are not good. Our side is full of dirt roads. You'd better change into a pair of rain boots."

  Liu Qingshan looked at the foreign-looking leather sandals on the feet of this supporting female teacher, and hurriedly reminded her.

  This female teacher not only has foreign style leather shoes, but also dresses very foreign style.

  The neat ponytail, without the iconic hairpin of this era.

  Wearing a beige windbreaker, the windbreaker is obviously reformed, and the waist is tied inside, which sets off the exquisite curve of the body.

  Coupled with a tall figure and good looks, she looks like a female star who just came out of a calendar.

  The most difficult thing is that this female teacher in her early twenties has a heroic temperament, which is relatively rare.

   It’s just the name, it still has the characteristics of the times, it’s called Yang Hongying.

  With Hongying in hand today, when will the Canglong be bound!

   "Don't you have a bicycle here, I can sit behind it."

  Yang Hongying spoke openly, very frankly, without the shyness of most girls.

   Moreover, Liu Qingshan noticed that her Mandarin has a strong Beijing accent, which should be from the capital.

  From such a big city to our small mountain village, we can't make people suffer.

  If you can’t stand crying and want to go home, where can the dolls in the village find a teacher?

  Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan reminded again: "Mr. Yang, you have to prepare a raincoat, otherwise, our car will throw mud."

  Brother-in-law's broken bicycle, the front and rear tiles are gone.

   "Let's go, let's go, you are not very old, why are you acting like a mother."

  Yang Hongying waved her hand, picked up a large grass-green bag on the stool, and took the lead out of the commune cafeteria.

  Liu Qingshan had no choice but to bid farewell to Secretary Sun and the others, and then chased after him, with Secretary Sun’s urging voice coming from behind

   "Qingshan, you must take good care of the teachers in the city!"

  They all noticed that this young female teacher obviously had no experience in rural life.

  I have seen this kind of situation before: the teachers who support the teaching often come here excitedly, and after two months of teaching, they go back crying.

  I hope this Teacher Yang can persist for a few more months.

   "Teacher Yang, let's walk slowly."

  After Liu Qingshan caught up with the man, he took the other party's large bag and hung it on the handlebar.

   "If you have a car but don't ride it? What a face to carry a beautiful girl like me!"

  Mr. Yang patted the seat of the bicycle, and continued: "Can you do it, or else, I will take you."

   "Come on, Mr. Yang, please sit still first."

  Liu Qingshan pushed his bicycle on the road, and there were more than two miles of gravel road, so he could barely ride a bicycle.

  Considering that the other party was a girl, he planned to ask her to sit on it first, and then climbed up from the front beam.

   "Let's go!"

  Yang Hongying pushed a bicycle, and waited for Liu Qingshan to pedal, then she jumped into the back seat and grabbed Liu Qingshan's back skirt with one hand.

  This teacher is quite interesting, and his temper is not at all hypocritical.

  Liu Qingshan rode forward slowly, not forgetting to chat with Teacher Yang.

   Soon, he learned that Teacher Yang was indeed from the capital city and had just graduated from university this year.

   "Teacher Yang, at your level, it's a bit overkill to go to Jiapigou to teach children."

  Liu Qingshan felt a little puzzled, and instinctively told him that this Teacher Yang might be hiding something.

  Pa, his back was lightly patted, and Yang Hongying yelled from behind: "It's a foreign worker, hurry up!"

   "Riding faster and throwing mud."

   As soon as Liu Qingshan finished speaking, there was a puddle in front of him, and the muddy water rolled up by the wheels of the car splashed mud spots all over the two of them.

  Bah bah bah...

  Yang Hongying spit out the sand in her mouth, took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, and complained: "This broken road, I don't know how to repair it."

   "Are you all right, Teacher Yang?"

  Liu Qingshan wiped his face with his sleeve, and quickly helped the handlebars.

   "Small meaning, when I climbed the snow mountain and crossed the grassland, I..."

   Just as she was talking vigorously, Yang Hongying immediately blinked when she saw the little boy in front of her turn her head and looked at her in surprise: "I've heard it from my grandpa."

   After finishing speaking, she tapped Liu Qingshan on the back lightly: "Ride well, don't slip away."

  Liu Qingshan turned around, but the slightly undulating shoulders still betrayed his snickering behavior.

  Yang Hongying's embarrassment remained unchanged, and she pretended to look around: "I said, you have green mountains and green waters here, not bad."

   "Help me!"

  Here came Liu Qingshan's hasty yelling, and then the bicycle jerked upwards, then sank down with a thump, and fell into a puddle.

  Caught off guard, Yang Hongying was thrown off directly. Fortunately, she was more agile and her feet landed on the ground. If she sat in a puddle, it would be a disaster.

  However, the puddle was half a foot deep, and her leather sandals were all soaked in it.

   Lift one foot, muddy water accompanied by sand, rushing down, is this the green water you just mentioned?

  It seems that a pair of rain boots should be worn, and Yang Hongying immediately regretted it.

  Liu Qingshan also got out of the car, he was wearing boots, except for some mud splashed on his trousers, he was fine.

  Seeing that Yang Hongying was a little embarrassed, Liu Qingshan couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yang, do you have any boots in your bag? Or, do you wear my boots?"

  I’m really not prepared for this one. Except for a change of clothes, most of the bag seems to be snacks.

  Yang Hongying thought for a moment, then shook her head, bit her lower lip: "Let's go like this. When I was young, I used to play in puddles with bare feet."

  So, the two continued on the road, and soon, the gravel road came to an end. Looking at the dark "concrete road" ahead, Yang Hongying kept on cheering herself up:

  There is no turning back, Yang Hongying, you must bravely move forward!

  Liu Qingshan also looked at the muddy road in front of him and worried, but there were bushes as tall as a person on both sides of the road. Otherwise, walking on the grass would be better than hiding in the mud.

  Gritting his teeth, Liu Qingshan said: "Mr. Yang, you are in the car, and I will push it."

   As soon as the voice finished speaking, Yang Hongying rolled up her trousers and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

   Every time you take a step, the position below the ankle will sink into the muddy water, and when you pull it up, there will be a puffing sound.

   He really is a strong person!

  In Liu Qingshan's heart, he also respected this teacher Yang a little more.

   Trekking in the muddy water, every step was difficult, and soon, Yang Hongying's forehead was covered with sweat.

  She took out a handkerchief to wipe it off, but the handkerchief was also full of mud and water, and it probably became more and more dirty as she wiped it, so she simply followed Liu Qingshan's example just now and wiped it with the sleeve of her windbreaker.

   "Teacher Yang, take a rest and drink some water."

   Liu Qingshan from behind greeted him. He was pushing a bicycle with a large bag hanging on it, and it was also not easy.

   "It's okay, little fun!"

  Yang Hongying waved her hands without looking back, and muttered in her mouth: "The road is difficult, the road is difficult, and there are many divergent roads. Where is it now? There will be times when the wind and the waves will break, and hang the sails directly to help the sea!"

   Whoops!

  Just now she was full of pride, but in a blink of an eye, Yang Hongying felt like crying.

  The leather sandal on her right foot was stuck in the mud, and the **** it was broken. At this moment, her bare right foot is stepping in the muddy water.

  Although I wear socks, what can nylon socks do?

  In a fit of anger, she simply took off the other sandal, and held one shoe in each hand, with her bare feet, shoveling in the mud, and the speed of her progress became faster and faster.

   "Teacher Yang, you should put on my boots first."

  Liu Qingshan shook his head, pushed the cart, trotted, and followed closely.

   After chasing close to her, she heard Yang Hongying scream, and she fell suddenly, sitting on the ground, splashed with mud and water.

"I…"

  Yang Hongying raised her hands, which were black and covered with slime, and they were ticking down.

   No need to look, he must have looked like a mud monkey. When was he in such a mess?

  The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt, and she couldn't help feeling sad. She sat in the muddy water with her arms on her knees, buried her head down, and cried loudly.

  Looking at the helpless girl in the muddy water, Liu Qingshan secretly recalled that in his memory, he didn't have any impression of Yang Hongying.

   Calculating the time, he was supposed to go to high school in the county seat, but this teacher Yang probably retreated in spite of the difficulties. He has never been to Jiapigou, right?

  So Liu Qingshan set up his bicycle, squatted down in front of her, and said calmly: "Mr. Yang, if you want to go back now, I will respect your choice and send you to the commune and return to the world that originally belonged to you."

  After thinking for a while, he added: "After all, life in this small mountain village is really hard."

  But in Liu Qingshan's heart, he was silently muttering: But everything will be fine soon!

  Yang Hongying raised her head, and in her tearful eyes, she saw the young man's peaceful face, and the complicated and indescribable eyes.

  There is pity and regret, but there is no resentment.

  At this moment, the idea of ​​giving up was immediately thrown away by her.

  Yang Hongying wiped her eyes vigorously: "No, I won't go back, you can live here, why can't I?"

   After finishing speaking, she stood up stubbornly, and secretly swore in her heart: From now on, she will never cry again, and never shrink back!

However, the tingling pain from her feet made her fall down, she quickly grabbed Liu Qingshan's shoulders, lifted one foot into the air, mixed with muddy water, and the dark red blood dripped down along with it. fall.

   "Teacher Yang, you are injured, please rest now!"

  Liu Qingshan quickly bent down to support the opponent's body, checked, and saw a wooden thorn deeply pierced into the opponent's foot.

  Anyway, his body was already dirty, so he supported Yang Hongying, sat on a small high **** by the side of the road, and then quickly treated the wound.

  Liu Qingshan searched by the side of the ditch, but fortunately found a pile of horse manure bags.

  Picked one that seemed to be almost mature, and tore off the skin, and there was indeed a khaki powder inside.

   Pull out the wooden thorn, a stream of dark red blood flowed out, Liu Qingshan quickly pressed the horse dung bag on it.

  This powder has anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving effects, which is better than anti-inflammatory powder.

  When people in the village are injured and have a cut or something, they will take some medicine powder in the horse manure bag, and it will be fine in a few days.

  After the bleeding stopped, Liu Qingshan took the bag again and asked Yang Hongying to look for something to bandage the wound.

  After searching for a long time, Yang Hongying could only take out a silk scarf and asked Liu Qingshan to help wrap her feet.

  At this moment, she didn't insist anymore, and sat on the bicycle obediently. If she was stubborn again, it would only add to the chaos.

  Looking at the boy pushing the bicycle beside him, trudging through the muddy water, her messy mood suddenly calmed down: Perhaps, this is really the right choice.

   Then she heard the boy in front of him singing with a weird accent, as if it was a song that had just become popular in the past two years.

   "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it, twenty-five thousand miles.

  Some say it, but some don’t do it, so it’s not easy.

  I buried my head, walked forward, and looked for myself..."

   Yes, looking for myself!

  Yang Hongying had a bright smile on her dirty face.

  (end of this chapter)