Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 91

Jiangkou Town Primary School, Laage County——

The schools in the impoverished mountainous areas are just one-story brick and tile one-story houses, with a total of four rooms.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, a loud whistle sounded, and it was time to leave school. Amidst the loud voice of the young female teacher, "See you tomorrow, classmates", the children immediately raised their voices and replied, "Goodbye, Teacher Xiao", and there was a burst of joy There was a sound of joyous play, and about twenty children of different sizes quickly packed their tattered schoolbags, walked out of the classroom one after another, and bounced back home together.

All the students left, and there was only one thin young female teacher left in the simple classroom. She was sitting on the teacher's desk with her head lowered to approve the students' homework. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail casually, and she had thick bangs on her forehead. , the slap-sized face is fair and beautiful, like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud without being stained, and there is a noble atmosphere that is incompatible with this place.

Ten minutes later, the young female teacher put down the pen in her hand, gently moved her stiff neck, stretched her hands high, then stood up slowly, walked out of the classroom with a slight limp on her left foot, bent Reaching for the broom leaning against the door—

The moment the slender white fingers were about to touch the broom, a big hand suddenly stretched out and took the broom away first——

"I come!"

At the same time, a soft and gentle voice rang in the ears. The female teacher was not surprised at all, and slowly straightened up. She was used to the man's behavior for a long time. There was a faint smile on her lips, and she looked softly at the man with the broom. A man cleaning a classroom.

"It's so late today!" Seeing him cleaning the classroom, she limped slowly back to the desk, and said casually while arranging the textbooks on the desk.

"En! Helped Mrs. Wang at the head of the village to fix the roof." The 26-year-old man nodded his head lightly, sweeping up and down quickly, and suddenly he raised his head to look at her who was tidying up with her head slightly lowered. She twitched the corners of her lips shyly, and said with joy, "By the way, Xiao Si, Grandma Wang gave me two sweet potatoes. I'll bake them for you when I get home, okay?"

The female teacher named Xiao Si was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised her eyes to look at the man with a half-smile, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and jokingly said, "Can you bake?"

"You underestimate me again!" The man pretended to be displeased and looked at her resentfully.

"How dare you! You are the omnipotent Principal Song of our Jiangkou Town, how dare I underestimate you!" Xiao Si lightly curled the corners of his lips and teased half-truths, then continued to put on a serious face and put on a The queen's posture, humming: "If you burn the sweet potato, I will roast you!"

Hearing this, the man frowned slightly, walked slowly in front of Xiao Si with a broom, looked deeply at her clear and fair face through a dilapidated small table, raised his hand to touch his chin, Pretentiously pursing his lips, he said, "I don't think my meat tastes good if it's roasted... let's stew it!"

The man looked at her with a serious expression, and his eyes were shining brightly. Xiao Siwei raised his eyebrows invisibly, and gently grabbed the textbook with both hands and stood it on the table. He looked at him for two seconds, and suddenly called out seriously. his name--

"Song Hao!"

"Huh?" Song Hao became nervous when he saw her stern face, stared back at her fixedly, and made a nasal sound cautiously.

"Have you noticed—" Xiao Si squinted his eyes slightly, paused on purpose with a long ending, and then spat softly, half helplessly and half jokingly: "You're getting poorer and poorer!"

Seeing that she was not angry, the nervous Song Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the teasing in her tone, his face suddenly became slightly hot. He hurriedly turned around and walked towards the door. He muttered softly: "Isn't it all because of you..."

In fact, his personality is shy and introverted, belonging to the kind of person who is not confident or even a little humble, but since Xiao Si appeared in his life, he has changed a lot, becoming brave, confident, and joking, And he also likes these changes in himself very much. He feels more and more that changing for her is a very happy thing...

"What did you say?" Xiao Si didn't hear his muttering clearly, looked up at him, and asked casually.

"I said—" Song Hao said lazily in a long-tailed voice, then put down the broom and walked towards her, saying, "Mr. Xiao, it's getting dark and we're going home. Have you packed it?"

"Okay, let's go!"

Xiao Si nodded, took out the key from the desk drawer and handed it to Song Hao, then slowly walked out of the classroom and walked straight to the outside of the school, because her legs were inconvenient, so she went first, and Song Hao could catch up soon after locking the classroom her.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Si walked out of the school gate, Song Hao quickly chased after her, passed her and walked straight towards the bicycle parked at the door, then straddled her long legs, got on the bicycle and rode to her side, his With a warm smile on his face, he looked at her——

"Get in the car, you must be very hungry, let's go home and bake sweet potatoes!"

Seeing Song Hao's enthusiastic and enthusiastic smile, Xiao Si couldn't help but be infected by him. He raised his red lips and nodded with a smile. Then he sat on the back frame of the bicycle, and his hands automatically and gently supported Song Hao's waist.

In the small mountainous area, the road was bumpy, and the bicycle bumped forward, facing the wind, Xiao Si suddenly felt a little tired, so he gently pressed his face against Song Hao's back, a trace of tiredness appeared in his clear and lively eyes, lightly Looking at the scenery along the way.

She suddenly put her small face on his back, Song Hao froze uncontrollably, his heart was beating wildly in an instant, his face was slightly hot, he was so nervous...

In the small world in the mountains, there is nothing to contend with, and she faces innocent children every day. This kind of life makes her feel very warm, fulfilling and peaceful.

Recently, she often thinks that this kind of ordinary life, with such a gentle and shy man, may be her final destination...

No matter how unforgettable the memory is, it cannot withstand the cruelty of time. The past, whether it is love, injury or hatred, will fade away bit by bit with time...

Suddenly, the bicycle that was riding well turned suddenly, and suddenly fell to the ground, throwing the absent-minded Xiao Si directly on the uneven road. Before she had time to scream, Song Hao's tall body was facing She pressed down and held her firmly under her body, and at the same time, she heard his screams in panic——

"There's an earthquake, there's an earthquake, don't be afraid, Sisi..."

(End of this chapter)