Chapter 220 Andersen’s Fairy Tales

In the dead of night, Zhao Jiadi reviewed the review materials again and then packed them up. The application for joining the party has been submitted to the school. There is an interesting episode in it. Zhao Jiadi knows nothing about this thing. Even after looking up some sample essays, he still has a headache. The level of difficulty is only higher than that of modeling. After squeezing toothpaste for several days, Shen Han finally couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in to help him retouch his pen. The application form was re-edited at the counselor's level, and then on, I didn't know what to do, and I tossed and turned. When it was in the hands of the old principal, the old man who seldom put pen to paper quietly polished and revised the small article himself. Zhao Jiadi naturally didn't know the details, so he just put it aside and waited for the result. But the bottom line is that he must become a full-time student in his senior year. If the school is messing with the school, he will definitely go to the principal's office and cause trouble. If you don't agree? Then kill the old man on the chess board and throw away his armor. Don't blame us for not knowing how to respect the elders. Zhao Jiadi took out a Stacked letters are all from children in Guanyin Village. They are usually sent to Zhaojia Village in Caofeidian, and then forwarded to the school by the child bride’s sister. The packages are tightly packed. Zhao Jia is the first to reply to them. The older one is promoted to junior high school, but most of them are Some of them are still in the fourth or fifth grade. Their handwriting is not beautiful, but it is very neat. When I read Zhang Wumei’s letter, my eyebrows jumped. The most energetic girl in Guanyin Village was very excited and mentioned a strange sister who was here during the National Day. After staying in the village for three days, several subsequent letters mentioned this more or less. After Zhao Jiadi read the letter, they each responded and stuffed them into new envelopes. Inside each envelope were brand new envelopes prepared for the children. There were stamps on it, so the children didn't need to spend any money. They found some glue, stuck it on, left their seats, stood at the window, and smoked hard.

September 30, 2009.

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties in the past, Nanjing is now prosperous. A young woman who had finished working overtime walked out of the office of the Foreign Economic and Trade Cooperation Office of the Municipal Development and Reform Commission with a cold temperament. After she became a civil servant in Nanjing with super high scores, she has an excellent reputation in the office, her work ability, how to deal with others, and her life. Her style is impeccable and she is a well-deserved potential stock of the Foreign Economic and Trade Cooperation Office. Coupled with her family background that cannot be completely concealed, relevant government personnel from top to bottom have great expectations for her. As soon as she walked out of the office, a The young man who entered the Nanjing Municipal Development and Reform Commission in the same year as her just left another organization, the Finance and Finance Department, and was also a hot job. The young man was gentle and elegant. As soon as he entered the Development and Reform Commission, he was highly regarded by his immediate superiors and even took the initiative to start a monthly job. The old man tried to make connections for him, but he was declined. Later, because he was very diligent in running the Foreign Economic and Trade Office, over time, the leaders of the two offices knew it well. They learned from different channels that the golden couple were not only alumni of the university, but also that they were alumni. Moreover, the two distinguished families can be said to be close friends from a scholarly family. Even studying abroad together is no longer unnecessary.

The young man, who was a little more calm than when he was a student, walked out of the office building side by side with her. After pondering for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage to ask softly: "Won't you go to Chengde Summer Resort with us on National Day?"

The girl smiled and shook her head and said, "I won't go, I have my own arrangements."

The man paused for a moment, saw that there was a small distance between him and her, and immediately followed her, asking: "It's just a vacation trip, there is no deeper meaning. You also know that my parents no longer have that idea."

The girl still shook her head, with her usual natural voice, but a careful person can inevitably detect a trace of alienation. This alienation does not mean that she deliberately distances herself from anyone in space, but that she is standing in front of you, and it will be very difficult for her to feel distant.

A polite smile, but it gave people the impression that she was standing in a lonely place, drawing a circle, which could be understood as her private world or her spiritual cage. She stopped and stood in the twilight under the light.

, the girl did not have extra accessories, not earrings, rings, watches, not the kind of woman who likes to pile things up on her body. There was only the simplest red rope on her wrist. She looked directly at the young man of her age and asked

Said: "What about you?"

He said calmly: "Do you know him? Are you sure you really know him? Is he worthy of you doing this? Why should he? Just because he is the prince of Jinhai Industrial?"

The young man asked five questions in a row, which pointed directly at people's hearts and left no room for the girl to escape.

She asked back: "Do you understand?"

He sneered: "Fortunately, I just did some research. He has no shortage of women. He has not lacked women since he established a relationship with you, and he has no shortage now. Have you heard about the speech of this Fudan freshmen representative? It is necessary.

Shall I show you the video?”

She said calmly: "I've seen it, it's very touching."

His eyes were red as he was always gentle, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Waiting for him to continue his life and lie in the shade of his father's trees, and shamelessly slap you in the face in a villain way? When you returned to China, what did you see?

Have you become so domineering in their family? Your uncle, your uncle, was raped in the Nanjing political arena that day, almost to the end, and now he has not recovered. What is your fault? Before going abroad, you regarded me as a friend

, I’m not sad. After he went abroad, he ran to Sichuan for a woman without even making a sound. You still regarded me as a friend. I’m not sad. When he returned to China, he didn’t know anything. You were just afraid that your family would embarrass him.

There was an accident, he left the flowers and walked away gracefully. From the beginning to the end, you didn't say anything. I'm still not sad, but I, Li Yu, this idiot, feel fucking sad for you!"

She looked directly into the young man's eyes and said flatly: "Are you done?"

He was stunned. A grown man choked up, but he still stood stubbornly upright and looked at her.

She said softly: "For a woman, being hurt by the man she loves will make her feel distressed for a lifetime. Or she can be blessed by a man who loves her and be happy for a lifetime. I don't know how other women choose, but I know that I

Only the former will be accepted.”

Before she turned around, she smiled softly, not a forced smile, and said, "Do you really know him?"

She left decisively, leaving the young man standing there, helpless and with desolate eyes.

October 1st.

A passenger plane flew from Nanjing, Jiangsu to Chengdu, Sichuan.

At noon, a girl carrying a guitar got off the plane. She was dressed simply and refreshingly, a T-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes. She called a taxi and asked the master if she was going to Guangyang City. When the master heard that it was a big business, he

I informed my friend who had sex with me and said with a smile in a Sichuan accent, but I told her first that it was very expensive. The girl held the guitar carefully and said with a smile that it didn't matter. When they arrived in Guangyang City, the girl paid the money and followed the instructions on the paper.

Address, she went to the bus station and got on a bus whose destination was a small county town. She bought a bottle of mineral water and some bread in the county town, and continued to transfer to a small town. The town was very poor and was different from the southeastern coastal cities she was familiar with.

, Shanghai, Nanjing, and Hangzhou are so different. There are no high-rise buildings, no feasting, no luxury cars. There are just lonely shabby streets. The only cement road in the town is full of potholes due to poor maintenance. Here

, she saw tractors that had long since disappeared from the city, emitting black smoke, being chased by some naughty children with dark skin, climbing up and down, and some local dogs lying on the side of the street in a daze, sticking out their tongues, looking lazy and dirty.

Not to mention the first-tier brands that are common in coastal areas, there are still no such brands as Asdas, Nike, and Li Ning that have mushroomed in second- and third-tier cities. She found a canteen and asked a middle-aged proprietress who was dozing on the counter.

How to get to Guanyin Village? It seemed that this was the first time for the woman to see such a beautiful woman. She became energetic and started talking about Guanyin Village in a poor Sichuan version of Mandarin. It was not easy to get there. Even minibuses and minibuses couldn't get in. Now

We are building roads. It is said that the rich people in the city spent money and did not ask for a penny from the township government. However, it will take more than a year to open to traffic. You have to spend some money to hire a tractor. It takes about forty minutes.

To go inside, you have to ride a bicycle or walk. The girl smiled and said thank you, then bought a bottle of mineral water that she had never seen on the market, negotiated the price with a tractor master in the town, and sat in the back.

The bumps were severe, her weak body swayed and undulated with the tractor, and the dust flew up, but it did not damage her delicate face. At first, the children would climb on the tractor, but when they saw a fairy sister sitting on it, they all blushed.

She shyly jumped down, but was reluctant to leave. She only dared to hang on her tail from a distance and take one more look at her beautiful sister.

The road was very bumpy, and the nearly fifty minutes of violent bumps were enough to make a rich girl in a big city fall apart and moan in agony. But the girl kept holding her guitar and looking at the peaceful green mountains and green waters with a calm face.

After the master stopped the tractor, he started to awkwardly say that he could not drive further.

The girl raised a smile, paid the money, asked for directions, and walked in along the narrow path.

When she was tired from walking, she sat on a stone on the side of the road, kicking her legs. A few twelve or thirteen-year-old children riding bicycles passed by like the wind. Their small bodies formed a sharp contrast with the large bicycles passed down by their parents.

, behind the bicycle, there were some children without a bicycle, running very fast. When they saw her, a stranger, they all slowed down, glanced a few more times, and then continued to move forward in a youthful and joyful way. Dusk

At that time, after passing two villages, the girl finally found the smallest and most remote Guanyin Village. The small village at the foot of the mountain had only a few smokes from cooking, chickens crowing and dogs barking. The village was so small that the girl carrying the guitar only took about ten minutes to visit.

Circle, and finally came to the open space of the village town hall. Previous generations received poor education in this house that was converted into a primary school. The walls were also painted with the words "No matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is."

"Bitter child, no matter how poor you are, you cannot afford education" and "Long live ***" in red letters. The girl stood alone.

As night fell, a little boy who was wandering around holding a bowl hesitated for a long time. He timidly stepped forward and asked his sister, "What are you doing here?" The girl turned around and smiled and said that a friend had been here before, so I came to take a look. The child blushed.

I asked that it was a trip, why don't my sister come to my house for dinner? The girl smiled softly and asked seriously, is that okay? The little boy patted his chest and said it was okay. The girl followed her to the child's home with her guitar on her back. The child's parents were very warm and hospitable.

I heard that she was a girl from a big city and planned to stay here for two days. After dinner, I took her to the village party secretary's house. The village party secretary hesitated for a moment and seemed to like the girl's conversation, so he took her to the conference.

Outside the hall, I opened the big lock and said that the first floor of this house used to be a classroom, and the second floor was prepared for teachers. Now the children in the village can go to the new school in the town to study, so they left it vacant, but the upstairs is cleaned every day and is very clean.

, I won’t let ordinary people live here. Oh, let’s not talk about this. This is mosquito coils. If you take it, I won’t go up. Don’t be afraid. No matter how timid the kid in our village is, he will be bold in this house.

Get up, there's nothing to be afraid of.

The second floor is very simple, with a wooden bed covered with clean sheets. The summer in the village is particularly cool, so it is a bit thick. Because it is summer, a mosquito net has been specially hung, an old desk, a bottle of ink, and a few leftover books.

She came down to teach, but other than that, there were only pots and pans. The girl put her precious guitar on the desk, folded a section of mosquito coils, but didn’t put them all on. She lay on the mat, closed her eyes, and listened to the chirping of insects.

, went to bed very late.

October 2nd.

When the children who returned from the village heard that a sister had arrived, they gathered in the open space early in the morning and whispered. The little boy who knew the beautiful sister best had the right to speak and was very impressive.

A little fat man asked softly: "Er baby, is she really more beautiful than Zhang Wumei?"

The boy curled his lips and said, "It looks much better."

A girl dressed in the most fashionable clothes finally came to the open space that had been barely used as a sex scene, and said with an angry face: "Who asked her to live here?"

The little girl is extremely beautiful, with an oval face and a pair of peach blossom eyes. She is very majestic when she is angry. When she appears, the children are all silent, especially the boys, who are afraid of her and like her at the same time. They are born with a lack of confidence.

A child muttered: "The village party secretary agreed, Zhang Wumei, you have the ability to yell at your second uncle."

Zhang Wumei glared, and the boy shrank his neck.

The young woman came out, Zhang Wumei was stunned for a moment, and the other boys were also stunned.

So lovely.

This is the only intuitive impression children have.

She asked softly, are you all going to the new school now? Zhang Wumei was the boldest. She blushed slightly and nodded, "Yes, the Hope School in the town was built at the beginning of the year." The young woman smiled and asked, "Where is your former support teacher?"

?Zhang Wumei's eyes turned red and she bit her mouth without speaking. The young woman was a little surprised, because except for the pretty girl in front of her, the other children were all equally sad, but there was a persistent pride in the sadness. In the end, it was still

The rather grand Zhang Wumei said that after Teacher Hu left, Teacher Zhao celebrated the Chinese New Year and sent us to the new school before returning to the city. Teacher Zhao said he would come back to see us. Sister, you saw *** on the sidelines

There were no lilacs on the table. They were planted by Teacher Zhao himself. He said he would come when the lilacs bloomed. Teacher Hu, Teacher Hu likes lilacs the most... At this point, the little girl burst into tears. Except

She and all the children began to cry. At first they were still sobbing, but later they became heartbreaking, making the woman feel sad for no reason. She looked shocked and carefully asked your teacher Hu?

Zhang Wumei wiped away her tears and choked with sadness and said that Teacher Hu passed away. She fainted during class and never woke up. She is a good person, and good people are rewarded. It is all a lie, woo woo... woman

Sluggish, standing there, speechless.

The children were crying, and their eyes were red, but they had the simplest persistence and gratitude of country children, and they were not weak.

Zhang Wumei stopped crying, wiped away her tears, pointed to the top of the mountain, and said: Teacher Hu is buried there. She said she wanted to watch us grow up, and she said she liked it here. After Teacher Zhao came, he taught us

One year, like Teacher Hu, they all celebrate the New Year here. Teacher Zhao can write beautiful chalk calligraphy and can talk about many things.

One child said proudly: Yes, Teacher Zhao knows everything!

Another child finally recovered from his sadness and secretly wiped his tears. Teacher Zhao said that men will not shed tears when they bleed. He followed up and said: Teacher Zhao can't do the rubber band very well.

A little fat man grinned and said, "Also, Teacher Zhao only knows how to paddle dogs."

The children smiled knowingly, cried and laughed together, all of which were the simplest and most innocent feelings.

On this day, the woman climbed up to the top of the mountain alone, sat in the place where the two teachers loved to sit in a daze, and looked into the distance. After coming down the mountain, she followed the children to the small water pool where Teacher Zhao's dog was paddled, and the children specially gave her

She demonstrated how Teacher Zhao scratched a dog, and the laughter kept coming. They told her that Teacher Zhao drank a lot, fought hard, and liked squatting in the corridor to smoke. They all liked to watch him blow out smoke rings, and he taught on the podium.

She was very strict when she was in class, but she was very talkative after class. She would occasionally encourage Erwa to touch Zhang Wumei’s braid, saying that if she dared to touch it, she would get an extra point for her midterm exam essay. As a result, Erwa was chased and beaten by Zhang Wumei with a broom.

, their favorite thing is to see Teacher Zhao get drunk when he goes to visit the house, because at that time, he can sing something called Peking Opera, and he also said that he will play the erhu for them in the future. When it comes to the erhu, the children ask, sister

, is that thing you brought an erhu? The woman smiled and shook her head and said no, that was a guitar. Did they say it was also for singing? She nodded and said yes.

October 3rd.
To be continued...