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Materials about teachers' touching stories
During the Cultural Revolution, my mother and my uncle were sent to a remote mountain area. After the Cultural Revolution, the policy was implemented. My mother returned to the city, but my uncle took root there. As long as I can remember, every Spring Festival, my mother will go to the countryside to pay a New Year call to my uncle and visit the villagers who have helped her. Later, it gradually decreased and only went once every two or three years. This is not because people become lazy in middle age, nor because of indifference and long-term nostalgia for their families, but because my mother has been in poor health in recent years, and the journey is long and inconvenient. It's a long way. That's the truth. It's inconvenient to come and go Take a bus from the city to the suburbs, then transfer from the suburbs to Linjiang, and then get off to the ferry. After crossing the river, you have to walk three or four miles to see a hill, where there is a village called Nanling. My uncle's family lives there. After beginning of autumn last summer vacation, the weather became cold. I asked my parents' permission to stay at my uncle's house for a few days. When I left, my mother asked me to take my mobile phone with me, and then walked me all the way to the station, handed me my backpack and said, "The clothes are all in it. Don't forget to report peace when you arrive at your uncle's house. " I took the backpack and replied impatiently, "I know, mom." To tell the truth, I am 2 1 year old and can't stand being taken care of everywhere. This calm and comfort makes me suffocate!
After crossing the river by boat and walking for a long time, I finally saw the mountain. At this point, it is already sunset. Closer, the afterglow of the sunset has become the background map of hills and villages.
I rushed to my uncle's house, and several people were eating around the small table in front of my uncle's house.
"Ah, it's Xuhua." My uncle was a little surprised to see me. He threw down his chopsticks and stood up. He took my backpack and said, "Xuhua, sit down and rest first, and I'll make you a meal."
"Don't rush to eat, it's so hot, give me some water first!" I said to my uncle and sat down in his seat.
"hey." My uncle promised, took my backpack into the house, turned around and went into the kitchen again.
I don't know what to call the person sitting at the table except my aunt. I can only watch them laugh. When they saw me, they gave me a friendly smile.
"Xuhua." My aunt pointed to the person at the table and introduced me: "This is Brother Liu next door. Oh, you should call him Uncle Liu. This is your Liu Shu's son. He is older than you, so you call him dumb brother. This is your uncle Liu's daughter, named "Xiao Ju smiled softly with his head down. My aunt introduced me to them again. "This is my nephew in the city, Wang Xuhua, a college student!"
Actually, I'm no stranger to these people. At that time, I followed my mother to pay a New Year call to my uncle. I just came and went in a hurry, but I didn't know my last name.
"Oh, it's Han Lan's son." Liu Shu said, "Han Lan was a little girl when she came here to jump the queue. Now that her son is so old, how time flies! "
My uncle poured a bowl of steaming boiling water and put it in front of me. "It's too hot. I'm so thirsty. I'd better drink cold water! " After that, I stood up, went straight to the kitchen water tank, picked up the spoon, opened the lid of the water tank and scooped up water to drink. My uncle followed me. I have drunk a spoonful of water.
"Well, the children in the city are not hygienic either." My uncle complained to me.
"Nothing, I am strong." I wiped the water on my mouth with the back of my hand and said to my uncle with a smile.
"It will be late if something happens." My uncle smiled too. He handed me a towel. "Wipe the sweat, go out to eat. The kitchen temperature is high. "
Only then did I feel that the kitchen was as hot as a steamer and smelled of lampblack. After walking so far, I didn't sweat. Now the more you wipe your sweat, the wetter you get. Probably because I left in a hurry, I suddenly stopped and sweated so much. I hurried out of the kitchen to eat.
"Brother Liu, you eat slowly." My aunt stood up and said, "I'll clean Xu Hua's room so that he can have a place to live at night." She walks with a limp. Xiao Ju hurried to help her. "Aunt, I also ate. Let me help you. "
"Very good." My aunt smiled and agreed, and they entered the house.
"What happened to my aunt's foot?" I asked my uncle.
"I twisted, it's not a big problem. It will be fine in a few days. " My uncle said disapprovingly.
After dinner, my uncle told Liu Shu that the corn on the cob in the field was almost broken, so I don't need to help tomorrow. Liu Shu said, let Xiao Ju come here, she is idle at home.
Liu Shu and dumb brother went back.
"Are you going to start school?" My uncle asked me, "How is your mother now?"
"There is still more than a week to leave school." I replied, "My mother is not well or bad, as usual. It's inconvenient for her to come and go, so let me see you. "
"hmm." My uncle sighed again and said, "If Longlong were still here, he would be about your age now."
The name of the dragon is Xiaolong. He is my uncle's son. He is two months younger than me. At the age of eleven, he and some friends in the village went to take a bath in the river and drowned. Ten years later, my uncle is still thinking about him.
"Uncle, Xiaolong has been dead for so many years, don't be sad." I advised, I know my uncle is touching the scene. When he saw me, he thought of the dead dragon.
"Yes, time has diluted everything!" My uncle stood up, "Xuhua, sit down for a while, I'll tidy up and burn bath water for you."
"Uncle, I'll do it." Xiao Ju helped menstruation out, smiled and helped my uncle clear the dishes on the table, and went into the kitchen.
It was getting dark, and Xiao Ju came out of the kitchen and said to his uncle, "Uncle, the bath water is ready." She gave me a smile when she left. A few years ago, she was a little girl with a ponytail, and now she looks beautiful.
After taking a shower, I went into the room that my aunt and Xiao Ju cleaned for me. This is a big room. When my cousin Xiaolong was still alive and my cousin was not married, this big room was divided into two small rooms. The room on the left is my cousin's bedroom, and the room on the right is my cousin's boudoir. Now the partition wall is torn down, and there is a pile of food in it to make room for a bed to temporarily fill my bedroom.
"The country is no better than the city, so you can live a little." Menstruation came in and said to me with a smile.
"The student dormitory is not that big, and it is not quiet here!" I said to my aunt, "Oh, aunt, don't forget to call me tomorrow morning. I'm going to geography to break the corn cob. "
"Then you should go to bed early. You are tired after running so far." My aunt is out.
I'm really a little tired. I took out my mobile phone, called my mother to report that I was safe, then got into the mosquito net and fell asleep soon.
The next morning, I was awakened by the noise outside. I lifted the mosquito net and walked out of the house. My uncle, aunt and Xiao Ju are drying corn cobs on the clay floor in front of the door. I stretched, and yesterday's fatigue spread with open arms. Only then did I understand what my mother said: it is nothing for young people to be a little tired, and their physical strength will recover as soon as they wake up.
"Asahi get up. Why don't you sleep a little longer? " Menstruation asked.
"I don't like staying in bed." I said.
"Then you can go to the kitchen to brush your teeth and wash your face. Breakfast is in the pot. " My aunt said, "After breakfast, you and Xiao Ju go to the field to break the corn cob."
"How can you let him break the corn cob?" My uncle blamed my aunt.
I quickly said, "Uncle, I want to go by myself."
"Did you hear that?" My aunt said, "He told me to break the corn cob last night. How can you blame me? "
Xiao Ju aside secretly laughing.
After breakfast, my aunt, like a captain, assigned me and Xiao Ju to break corn cob, and asked my uncle to carry the broken corn cob home in a snakeskin bag. Xiao Ju walked ahead with a basket, and I followed with a snakeskin bag.
The morning mist has not dissipated. The morning sun shines on the villages in Shan Ye. Everything is a vague shadow, and the edge of the shadow is not clear. The sky is beautiful, almost transparent golden yellow. The light is getting stronger and brighter, and this light is so full of vitality. The morning light is strong and weak, sometimes bright and dazzling, and sometimes dim. When leaves and birds can see clearly, it is especially quiet around. In a short time, this tranquility was broken by the footsteps of villagers working in the fields.
After about a mile, I arrived at the cornfield. Xiao Ju walked into the cornfield and began to break the corn cob. I followed her with a snakeskin bag.
"You're not here to break the corn cob, are you? Why are you following me with a bag? " She smiled and said to me.
"Oh, then, where did you put it?" I asked with my bag.
"What is the city, haven't done rural work. You put the bag on the ground and put it in the snakeskin bag when we fill the basket. " With that, she smiled again.
I know, she didn't mean to laugh at me, she just taught me how to do it. I put the snakeskin bag on the ground and broke the corn cob with her.
"Brother Hua, what university do you go to?" After a while, she asked.
"Normal University." I replied.
"Then I should call you teacher."
"I am still a student, and the students are not ready. How can you call me a teacher? "
She was talking when she interrupted. Her speech and work were normal. I don't have this ability, so I have to stop talking.
"Do you believe me when I say I am a teacher?"
"Why don't I believe it? When I was in primary school, my teacher was as old as you. " I said.
"Oh, but I have been teaching for three years."
Three years of teaching experience? I really don't believe it. I stopped my work and looked at her, and she looked at me, as if waiting for my answer. Before I could speak, she smiled. "Don't believe me? I knew you wouldn't believe me. "
"How old were you three years ago?" I asked.
"Fifteen years old." She replied.
"You became a teacher at the age of fifteen?" I'm a little curious. "Then how did you become a teacher?"
"The children here have to go to the town of 20 miles to go to school, and it takes three or four hours to go back and forth twice a day. The village wants to set up a teaching point here, but there are no suitable candidates to choose from. I graduated from junior high school that year, and the village chief found me. At first I was a little careful not to teach well, but I accepted and became a teacher. At that time, there were only eight students in the school, five in grade one and three in grade two. At first, people called me Wazitou. After a year, the villagers saw that I taught well, so they changed their names and called me teacher. Children from Qigou and Bazhai also come here to go to school. From the original eight students to twenty-six, a third grade has been added. "
"What? Do you want to take the third grade alone? " I can't help asking, "How is that class arranged?"
"Yes, I am both the principal and the head teacher. I must teach Chinese, math and all subjects. I often put my textbooks on my desk and give them to the third grade first, so that the junior students can do their homework in the self-study class; Then give classes to the other two grades. "
"Then aren't you very tired?"
"It's a lie to say that I'm not tired, but I already like this job."
"What's your monthly salary in the village?"
"We don't have a monthly salary here, only an annual salary."
"What is the annual salary?"
"Two or three hundred yuan."
"ErSanBaiYuan? This is too little! "
"When you stand on the podium and look at those curious eyes, it doesn't matter how much money you have."
Suddenly feel her greatness and my smallness. To tell the truth, my ideal is not to be a teacher. However, fate plays a trick on people, but the college entrance examination is favored by normal universities. But in the future, the future is "the church was the dirtiest in the past, next to people's doors in the Spring and Autumn Period". Xiao Ju's words really changed my heart. At this moment, I know why people sincerely dedicate the most beautiful words in the world to teachers, because teachers are willing to entrust their lives to this cause, shout out incomparable respect and arouse infinite expectations.
The rest of the corn cob was broken before noon. My uncle took the broken corn cob home. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, autumn clouds filled the sky and it looked like rain. I helped my uncle and aunt put away the corn cobs drying in the field, and then picked them up and carried them home.
At dusk, the rain is falling, and the misty world is outside the window. The evening sky hangs on it, without any color. Leaves fall incongruously in the wilderness, and the drizzle like ox hair floats obliquely on the bamboo leaves, and a touch of thick green jumps into the eye. A faint mist rose in Shan Ye, which floated gracefully into my window and gave me a fresh earthy smell. Staring at the rain curtain, the distant mountains lie quietly on the stormy land.
It rained for several days in a row, which brought sorrow to the mountain people. There are many things waiting for them to do in the field, but God can't understand, but the autumn rain keeps people at home. I don't feel sad. Xiao Ju comes to chat with me every day. We hit it off and had a good time.
"Brother Hua, do you know how happy you are?" She said.
"Happiness? I don't feel so happy. " I replied.
"You don't know when they are. When you first came that night, your aunt introduced you to us and said that you were a college student. Do you know how proud your aunt is? " She imitated my aunt's way of speaking and said, "This is my nephew in the city, Wang Xuhua, a college student!" " "
"What's the matter?" I said disapprovingly, "Toads with three legs are hard to find, and now college students are everywhere."
"You don't talk easily. We just don't have a college student in this ravine. Let's say last year, in a village not far from here, a student was finally admitted to the university. As a result, he couldn't make up the tuition fee of 5,000 yuan and died after drinking medicine. " When she said this, she sighed deeply, as if she was sorry for the dead, and as if she felt incredible about it.
"If ..." I looked at her and she looked at me. "What would you do if it were you?"
"I'm not that stupid." She smiled and bowed her head. "Why did you hang yourself in a tree? This is too worthless. "
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