Evil CEO's Deep Love

Qi Mo got out of the car with him. He gazed at the whole village, took a slight step, and then followed up.

"Are you from the city?" It's rare for a car to come to the village. As soon as they entered the village, a middle-aged "woman" took the initiative to talk to them. She was drying the dried fish in the yard and flipping them over with a dustpan. "Don't you want to film in our village? A few days ago, a director came over and said that he had a crush on our village, but the road was not easy. He said that when equipment and actors couldn't get in, he didn't choose And you

What rarely happens in the countryside, one thing is enough for them to chatter for several days.

Qiao Sangyu knew that she was talking about Wang Dao.

"We're looking for..." The two subordinates they brought wanted to talk straight, but they were stopped by Qiao Sangyu.

"Auntie, we are from the charity fund! The above requests us to do several local on-the-spot investigation to facilitate later help. The director, our friend, recommended this place to us. " Qiao Sangyu smiles naturally and tries her best to make her words persuasive. As she says, she takes out her mobile phone and calls up the photo and asks, "do you think this place he took is from this village? The people above Is it from your village? "

"Oh, you're here for charity?" The aunt's face "color" a joy, instant joy opened "flower", looking at Qiao Sangyu to the photo straight nodded, "yes, our village! The stall is just behind the village. This is Mr. Bai! And the dolls are all from the village! "

In order to prove that she knew each other, she also pointed out to Qiao Sangyu one by one.

"Miss Bai?" Qiao Sangyu frowned and pointed to Li Minzhi in the photo to confirm, "is she teacher Bai?"

"Yes! What's the matter? " My aunt was stunned by her reaction.

"Well, I mean..." Qiao Sangyu tried to keep calm, pretending to ask the whole sentence naturally, "she has always been teacher Bai?" In their village, there has always been a teacher Bai, who just looks like Li Minzhi? Thinking of this, her heart sank a little bit

She turned her head and looked at Qi mo. he was a little confused. She must have the same expression now.

"Bai Qing, teacher Bai! It's always in the school over there. What do you mean? "

"Oh, yes That's it! We We just want to subsidize the school running. When we hear that there are teachers, we just I can't help but make sure. " She white face, kowtow to say a complete sentence, just along the direction of the aunt to see past, "where is the school?"

"Yes, in the long row of tile roofed houses." When she heard Qiao Sangyu say this, her smile brightened. "Are you going to help the baby go to school? Excellent! You have a rest. I'll go to the village head! Hey, what a nice guy in the village today

The aunt ran away in a hurry, leaving only a group of them, four, standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the direction of the red tile roofed house.

Qiao Sangyu can't help but flinch. She looks at Qi Mo and asks him, "Qi Mo?"

What if she really "has always been" Miss Bai?

Qi Mo took the initiative to raise his feet and walked towards the school: "now that he's here, have a look."

Rural primary schools are in poor condition, but they are very clean.

That row of tile roofed houses is very long. There are several classrooms in it. Each teacher has students, and each classroom has a lot of space. They look for each other separately. After two steps, Qi Mo stops. Hearing the movement on the other side, he turns and turns towards the back of the tile roofed house

There is a huge reed "Dang" here. From a distance, you can see the sea.

He saw five or six children standing by the reeds, surrounded by a painting man. She is wearing the same white skirt as the photo. Her hair has grown long and she has a simple ponytail. She is concentrating on painting on a drawing board. A picture of a reed "Dang" has been basically completed

"Mr. Bai, you are so powerful!"

"Miss Bai, when I grow up, can I draw as well as you?"

"Of course! You will draw better than the teacher She contentedly put down the brush, got up to check the children's achievements, "the teacher just talked about the composition, now take a look at you..."

In the middle of the conversation, Yu Guang in the corner of her eyes saw Qi Mo, and her voice stopped. Suo "Xing" stood up straight and looked at him. She said with a gentle smile, "looking for someone?"

She had a smile on her face and a gentle but totally I don't know him.

Qi Mo stood in shock. He was shocked. When she looked at him, he even clenched his fists in embarrassment, but She spoke to him in such a strange and alienated way. Qi Mo can't help but be stunned, some inexplicable sour between the wings of the nose, the mouth opened, but didn't say a word.

"Are they the parents of the students?" She asked again, but still couldn't get any reaction from Qi mo.

Looking back at the students around, it seems that no one knows the young man.

She smiles awkwardly. Looking at Qi Mo's clothes, she thinks that she is not the parents of the children here. She kindly pointed to a certain direction of the village and kindly pointed the way: "are you from the city? The way back to the city is over there. If you want to buy fish, it's over there. It's not easy to walk here. It's normal to get lost. "She regarded Qi Mo as a businessman who lost his way here.

"Teacher Bai, look at my painting!" When some students were shouting, she ignored Qi Mo and bent over to check the students' paintings

Qi Mo didn't go. He looked like a man who had lost his way and had no way back.

"Qi Mo, I don't have Find... " Qiao Sangyu just came around in a circle, just wanted to say nothing, but just saw Li Minzhi raise his head from the students. She was stunned for a moment, the last two words, into a light as a low voice of mosquitoes and flies.

"Your friend is here." "White teacher" initiative opened mouth, pointed to the direction of Qi Mo, "he seems to" lost "the road."

With that, she continued to look down at the students' pictures.

Qiao Sangyu was also confused.

She looked at the "white teacher" in a daze: she Don't know them?!

"All right. Everyone has room to improve! Let's go back to the classroom first She watched a circle, then announced with a smile, and finally looked at the two people in a daze, and then left with the children. In her opinion, these two are strange people from the city

Qiao Sangyu just watched her pass by Qi mo. Qi Mo didn't stop her and didn't say anything

"Qi Mo?" Qiao Sangyu was inexplicably distressed and couldn't help walking towards him.

He must be very sad now, isn't he?

as like as two peas, he is no doubt that he is a lost teacher. This feeling is a kind of unspeakable pain!

Around, his heart is not easy.

Qiao Sangyu didn't know how to comfort him. She felt more sorry for bringing him here without investigating. She hesitated to grab his sleeve. After a long pause, she murmured: "we We can ask the village head, maybe... " She can't tell why.

I don't know how to minimize the damage?

Qi Mo interrupts her, but her "color" is lonely, but her eyes say: "she is."

"Why?" Qiao Sangyu remembered the strange sight of "teacher Bai" just now. "She doesn't know us anymore..."

"Because of her paintings." Qi Mo stepped forward two steps and went to the easel. She had just brought the children back to the classroom, but she didn't have time to collect her paintings. "She reminds me of my childhood When I was very young... "

If the memory of that time is not triggered by specific things, he will not remember it all his life.

At that time, he was still playing with mud, right?

My parents should not have taken over the business at that time, and the three of them often went out to play. At that time, my mother didn't pursue famous brands, didn't like comparison, and lived a very artistic life. She can draw, she can play several musical instruments, when she was a child, she wanted him to learn, but he was not interested.

Every time I went out to play, my mother would take a drawing board and concentrate on her oil paintings. He played for an afternoon, his mother painted for an afternoon, and his father stood patiently behind her for an afternoon Then, he would slap a clay handprint on his mother's painting, destroying her whole afternoon's hard work. His mother's face was full of heartache, and his father would beat him up.

Later, my father took over the business and several families did business together. My mother also carried a famous brand bag and never touched a paintbrush again. He was sent abroad to study Life has changed dramatically, so this memory, he has long forgotten, now can think of, but also sporadic fragments.

“…… So, I'm sure it's her. " Qi Mo hooked the "lip" angle, a little sour smile, "she changed back to her mother."

After listening to the silence, Qiao Sangyu didn't know what to say.

"I found you at last!" The village head trotted over and finally found them. He happily introduced himself, "I'm the village head of Qingyu village and the principal of this school. Do you want to help the children go to school? Thank you so much

Without waiting for their reply, the village head has warmly invited each other: "come on, sit inside."

The village head's office and the principal's office are in the same room. There are two old "door" signs at the door, but they are clean and tidy inside.

"Sit down!" The village head personally took tea and made water, "usually no one comes to me! I have no class this afternoon, so I just went to the back of the field to weed. I have to plant crops in two days! Only in winter can we... "

"We're looking for people." Qi Mo is not in the mood to hear him finish. When he talks about the crops in the field, Qi Mo interrupts and opens the door to see the mountain. "Isn't that teacher Bai from your village?"

The village head's action of pouring water was so stiff that the kettle immediately knocked over the teacup and splashed the water on the ground.

"Teacher Bai..." He angrily straightened up, eyes obviously dodged, "what do you ask teacher Bai to do?"

"She's not Bai Qing, is she?"

"I don't know what you want to say..." The head of the village murmured and went to the gate. He asked for sex and refused to be entertained. "If it's OK, I still have work to do in the field.""Wait!" Qiao Sangyu could not help but stop him, got up and quickly stood in front of him, "you are suspected of illegally depriving others of their freedom, you will be in prison, you know?"

The head of the village was obviously frightened, but the next second reaction was to be furious