Chapter 221 Zhang Wumei’s Diary

Teacher Yin Hu passed away on February 3, 2008. I think there is no such teacher in the world anymore. Do good people get rewarded? That’s a lie!

On February 4th, someone came to Qingcun Village. He seemed to be Teacher Hu’s boyfriend. He didn’t like him because he hadn’t visited Teacher Hu once in a year. Teacher Hu obviously missed him very much. Teacher Hu, that was

Is it called missing?

On February 7th, Teacher Qinghu’s parents and that person were all celebrating the New Year in the village. I heard that the person drank a lot last night and vomited in the gym, and he vomited blood. Is this true?

Is he sad? If so, I don't hate him so much.

That man went to the mountains again when it rained heavily on February 13th. Wasn't he afraid of such heavy rain?

On February 21, the rain turned sunny and it was the Lantern Festival. He still lived on the second floor of the school and did not return to the city. It seemed that he was going to be our new teacher. He was definitely not a good teacher, let alone Teacher Hu.

On February 23rd, school started in rainy weather. As expected, he came to the classroom and said his name was Zhao Jiadi. He also wrote this name on the blackboard and wanted to give us a lecture. He said he might not be able to teach better than Teacher Hu, but he

I will be as diligent as Teacher Hu, and like her, I hope that one day in the future, all of us can walk out of the village with our chests held high. Then he started to teach, and I didn’t listen to anything. I was just thinking, can he really do it in a year?

Do you all stay in the village? Can you treat us like Teacher Hu? Well, his chalk calligraphy is very beautiful. We have to study hard tomorrow. Teacher Hu is watching us there.

It’s been sunny for a week since February 28th. He doesn’t like to laugh much. He should be very serious in class. He often goes to the top of the mountain alone. Erwa secretly said that he saw Teacher Zhao sitting there and playing songs with leaves.

"Lilac".

On March 14th, time flew by very quickly, probably because time flies as the book says. Counting it, it has been more than two months since he came to Guanyin Village and more than a month since he taught us. Many boys in the class have begun to like him.

I don't understand him.

Today, Qingming Festival, April 4th, Teacher Hu’s parents came and went with him to Teacher Hu’s grave. Our whole village went there. He, Teacher Hu’s father, and his second uncle all toasted to Teacher Hu.

I closed my eyes and said something, but I didn’t hear it. When I asked Yanzi and the others, they all said they didn’t hear it clearly. Maybe only Teacher Hu could hear it. Later we left, and Teacher Hu’s parents also left, but he still refused to leave.

.Why? Does he have a lot to say that he wants Teacher Hu to know?

May 2nd was the Labor Day holiday. Naughty boys like Yoko Erwa went to the next village to play, but they were bullied. They had a black nose and swollen eyes. They didn't dare to go home when they came back. Then a bunch of adults came to that village.

, very cruel. He beat people without saying anything and asked people in our village to pay compensation. My second uncle hid, and then he asked Yoko Erwa and the others what happened. Without saying anything, he rushed up and took those people away.

The beating was really powerful. One person beat all the unreasonable people away. Many of them were lying on the ground, bleeding a lot. It was very scary. In the end, the people who were beaten even apologized to him.

, strange. I didn’t expect that he didn’t know how to use a pointer when he saw some troublemakers in Yoko who didn’t pay attention to the class. I thought he had a good temper. After he beat them, he followed Erwa and the others.

He said that if someone came to the village unreasonably and bullied him, he would be beaten. If he couldn't be beaten, he would be beaten with sticks and bricks. If something happened, he would pay for the medical expenses. When my mother came home, she said that Teacher Zhao was great.

Xiaoyu went to school on May 5th. He brought a lot of books from the county and put them together with Teacher Hu's books. There were several new "Andersen's Fairy Tales", which were very interesting. After class, he actually talked to us girls

We danced with rubber bands together, but he always jumped wrong. He was so stupid. The swallows on the same side as him all lost. But why was the swallow who lost so happy, but the one who won me not so happy?

On the sunny day of May 10th, he made a bunch of big sandbags with the rubber from the beer lid, and played with boys like Yoko Erwa and Lijun all afternoon. He seemed to have never lost a game. No wonder they admired him so much.

I am willing to listen to him and stop cutting corners on cleaning and other things. He read my composition in Chinese class today, and he was so happy.

In the stormy ideological and moral class on June 1st, he told us a lot about things in the city. He said that there are good and bad boys and girls in the city, some are obedient and some are disobedient. He said that he would leave the village and go to junior high school.

, and then when you go to college and meet your peers in the city, don’t feel inferior, because we may not have as much money as them, and we may not be as well-dressed and beautiful as them, but whether a boy is handsome or not depends on whether he has ideals.

Whether a girl is beautiful or not depends on her kindness. He said that if you lower your head and bend down for your parents, you will not be ashamed, but you cannot forget the land of Guanyin Village and your relatives. Many words, I

I don’t quite understand, but I jotted it all down in my notebook, and Yanzi and the others also jotted it down, but the writing is not as good as mine. He said that there will be a composition group and a calligraphy group during the summer vacation, and I want to join them. By the way, it was said in class

When it came time to decide whether he was handsome or not, Erwa stood up and said that Teacher Zhao was the most handsome and he was so thick-skinned. He laughed and said that none of you combined are as handsome as Teacher Zhao. Yoko even blew the whistle.

On July 3rd, Mr. Duoyun helped my family do farm work and sweated a lot. I took him to drink spring water. He didn’t drink enough, so he put his whole head into the water, lifted it up and shook it, smiling very much.

I was happy. I had dinner at my house in the evening and was persuaded by my dad to drink a lot. His face looked like Guan Gong in the New Year paintings. He was unsteady when he walked. He also sang a very strange song. I asked him and he said it was Peking Opera.

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On July 17, the Yin Zhuan Qing calligraphy group officially started its class. He bought the paper, pens and ink. It turns out that not only does his chalk calligraphy look good, but his calligraphy is also very good. He praised Xiaoyan’s calligraphy talent, but we didn’t understand.

What is talent? He wrote a Fu calligraphy and took it apart to explain to us. My ballpoint pen calligraphy was the best in the class, but my calligraphy didn't seem to have "talent", so he didn't praise me.

The sunny day finally officially started on September 1st. Zhang Xuchu secretly listened to the class outside the window again. He asked Zhang Xuchu to enter the classroom, but Zhang Xuchu ran away. This guy never liked to talk. He made a new shuttlecock with chicken feathers and said

He wanted to compete with us girls, and he made a fool of himself. During the summer vacation, I heard that he went to a small pool to learn swimming. The boys said that Teacher Zhao only knew how to paddle a dog.

Damn, it’s really funny. It’s a pity that I’m a girl and can’t go see it.

September 5th is cloudy and he runs every morning and evening, and now Zhang Xuchu is running behind him. Zhang Xuchu didn't know how to smile before, but now he has changed. I used to look down on Zhang Xuchu, but now I think he is quite pitiful.

He is also very sensible, so when I see him again, I will not deliberately raise my chin and not look at him, but will smile and say hello to him. Today, he smoked again, and the boys squatted in a circle with him and watched.

He blew out smoke rings, laughed and cursed, and drove the boys away, saying that second-hand smoke was not allowed. He also said that boys would not be allowed to smoke until they grow up, otherwise they would be punished even if they hid in the toilet and smoked their butts.

He hung him up and beat him. The second baby was very bad. He deliberately made a loud voice for us girls to hear. The second baby told him that they all had grown like that. If he didn’t believe it, he took off his pants and showed him. He didn’t let him. Then he saw that we all

He ran away and laughed with the boy. Does this count as being a hooligan?

On October 1st, the National Day, I heard that he went to Zhang Zhiyi’s house for a visit in the evening. As a result, he drank a lot of wine and fell down when he returned to school. He should be fine, right?

The scores for the midterm exam came out on November 8th. I got first place for the first time. He praised me and started playing shuttlecock with me. He still didn't make any progress. We lost, but I was very happy. I was very happy.

On January 1, 2009, New Year's Day, he went to sit on the top of the mountain again in the evening. We didn't know who took the lead, so we all followed him. He played a piece of music with leaves. It was really nice. He even taught us how to play it, but we

Neither can be learned.

It turned from sunny to rainy on January 12. Tomorrow is the winter vacation, but no one is happy, because he said today is the last day to teach us. We all cried, but he did not laugh, he just stood on the podium and looked at us, he said

We will soon be able to go to the new school to study. There are bright classrooms, neat tables and chairs, and many teachers. But we still cried while listening. I was the first to cry, and then Yanzi and the others also

We cried, and finally the boys all cried too. It wasn’t until he said he would stay in the village for the New Year that we felt better.

On January 26, during the Spring Festival, he was invited by every household in the village to have dinner and drinks. My family also invited him. He smoked several cigarettes with me, and I cried again.

On February 7th, he sent us to the new school. On the new campus, he gently said some words, but we all just cried. I only remember that he said he would write to us.
Chapter completed!