Very Secretary - 1976 Life is worse than death

It turned out that in the past few years of teaching in Qingyuan, the companions who came to teach were replaced by group after group like a lantern. But only Long Xiaoshuang insisted for a few years, which was very meaningful to carry out the teaching work to the end. At first, the local teachers and villagers didn't care much about this weak-looking girl, thinking that like other volunteers, they would stay for a year or two before going back. But unexpectedly, this girl regarded this place as her home. No one in the village, from crutches to the newly sensible ones, didn't like this young and beautiful teacher Xiaolong. Long Xiaoshuang not only taught by herself, but also brought two teachers to inject fresh blood into Wangou Primary School. It was precisely because of this that the grades of Wangou Primary School improved by leaps and bounds.

Long Xiaoshuang is not only beautiful but also has a very gentle personality. In addition, she was engaged in education before and was a university leader. She entered the state shortly after coming. She gradually visited and understood students from the learning and family situation, and formulated standardized learning plans for each student. She paid for students from her own pockets to buy school supplies, and specially provided home tutoring for those students with particularly difficult family situations. She didn't even know how many miles of mountain roads she had walked and how many pairs of shoes she had worn out in recent years. Her attitude towards students and her dedication won unanimous recognition and respect from the villagers. In recent years, there was no child in Xiaoshuang's school district where she taught.

The child dropped out of school, and the students' grades rose sharply. The junior high school entrance examination in the graduating class achieved the third place in the county this year. Now, no matter which village, which family, or any household, the villagers will warmly invite her to their home for dinner, and will come out with the best things to entertain her. This made Long Xiaoshuang feel sincerely relieved, moved by these simple villagers, and moved by these cute children. Now it seems that her choice was correct at the beginning. If the choice to teach was mixed with the factors of escape, then now she understands the true meaning of teaching in the true sense, which allowed her to find her life value.

After listening to Feng Ziqing's introduction, Lu Jianhong couldn't help but look at Long Xiaoshuang deeply. Long Xiaoshuang's face turned slightly red and said, "Principal Feng is too exaggerated. I just tried my best."

At this time, Xiao Gao walked out of the kitchen with a plate of spicy chicken and smiled and said, "Brother Lu, I haven't cooked food for a long time, and I've just made a dish now, why don't you eat it first?"

Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Okay, Principal Feng, let's eat and chat."

The wine was brought by Lu Jianhong from the Shuanghuang back then. Feng Ziqing said a little embarrassedly: "Governor Lu, I am here to thank you, but I eat and drink here."

Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "This is nothing, it's just a common place. After all, let's see if there are any peanuts in the kitchen."

"I'll go." This was not the first time Long Xiaoshuang and Lu Jianhong had a meal, but at this time she had a very warm feeling, as if she was the hostess here. The moment she got up, Long Xiaoshuang really regarded herself as the hostess, whether it was real or fake, even if it was just wishful thinking, this feeling was enough for her to be excited and reminisce.

Lu Jianhong did not stop her, but just smiled and said, "Principal Feng, Xiaoshuang is troubled by you a lot in Balicha. I toast you this glass of wine, just treat it as thanking you for your care for Xiaoshuang over the long period of time."

Long Xiaoshuang, who walked into the kitchen, trembled slightly and almost burst into tears. Lu Jianhong's words made her heart warm. Over the years, her contact with Lu Jianhong was limited to early communication. At this time, she suddenly remembered something that happened, which was to prank Lu Jianhong with Wei Jiaqi. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Governor Lu, where did you say, she is here to support education, and taking care of it is also worthwhile. In fact, it is not to be taken care of. Teacher Xiaolong is a very independent person." Feng Ziqiang quickly picked up the cup and said, but when Lu Jianhong said these words, it was obvious that his relationship with Long Xiaoshuang was not ordinary. Could it be that they were...

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Ziqing couldn't help but look at Lu Jianhong more. To be honest, although Lu Jianhong was very young, because of his identity as a governor, Feng Ziqiang never treated him as a young man. At this time, he felt that Lu Jianhong was a handsome guy with mature wisdom on his face. Such a person was a match made of heaven and earth when he was with Xiaolong. But he really didn't expect that Lu Jianhong would actually let his lover go to a remote place to teach, and Xiaolong was willing to do so. In an instant, the image of Lu Jianhong and Long Xiaoshuang in his mind became taller.

Lu Jianhong saw a hint of ambiguousness in Feng Ziqing's eyes. He knew that he had misunderstood. For some reason, he explained: "Xiao Shuang is my aunt..."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a crisp bang in the kitchen, and the plate was broken. Xiao Gao said, "Teacher Long, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, my hand slid, oh..." When Long Xiaoshuang heard the name of her aunt, she felt bitter in her heart. When her hand slid, the plate fell to the ground. When Xiao Gaoyi asked, she went to pick up the pieces of porcelain in a panic, but was cut by the pieces, and the blood from her fingertips suddenly surged out.

Hearing Long Xiaoshuang's cry, Lu Jianhong frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ten fingers connected to the heart. Although the fingertips hurt, they were far inferior to the heartache caused by Lu Jianhong's aunt. Long Xiaoshuang walked out with tears in her eyes.

When Lu Jianhong saw the blood between her fingers, she felt a little painful and said, "Why are you so careless? After success, bring Yunnan Baiyao."

"No need, this little injury is just a little injury." Long Xiaoshuang's eyes still had tears in her eyes, which made Feng Ziqing stunned for a moment. Xiaolong was not such a fragile person.

After successfully searching for Yunnan Baiyao and Band-Asking, Long Xiaoshuang was treating the wound inside, and she burst into tears. She regretted that she had come here and was injured, but Lu Jianhong didn't even look at it. In an instant, Long Xiaoshuang felt that everything she did was in vain.

This is just a small episode. When a bottle of wine was two or three taels, Xiao Gao's dishes were almost finished. Lu Jianhong looked at the dishes on the table and smiled and said, "Xiao Gao, why are there so many chickens?"

Feng Ziqing said embarrassedly: "This is what I brought from my family. There is nothing I can do to the countryside. I have a few chickens to express my feelings."

"I've accepted this intention." Lu Jianhong nodded. From Feng Ziqing's eyes, he saw a simple heart. If you say polite words, it would not be polite, but a cold heart.
Chapter completed!