Ye Qing is dragging a big suitcase along the country road. The hot sun is scorching the earth. Although she is carrying a sunshade, she still can't stop the poisonous sun. Sweat flows down her beautiful face like two winding streams, passes her neck, slides down her collar, and her back is completely wet. The white T-shirt is tightly attached to her body, which makes her uncomfortable, She can't help thinking of the luxurious Ye family in Beijing. At this time, the air conditioner must be fully turned on. Miss Wu will prepare a cup of iced watermelon juice for her, and drink it. It's refreshing and cool, and it will reach the bottom of my heart!

Alas, she sighed silently and stretched out her tongue to lick her cracked lips. Now, she is a little regretful, but regretting for Miss Ye is usually just a moment. In her short life, she has done many earth shaking things. Absenteeism, truancy, fighting, car racing, and running away from home are more common. Her unruly capriciousness has made Ye's family fear three points. One time, old man Ye was so angry with her that he had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital. She just couldn't bear it for a moment, but she never really regretted it.

A tricycle passed by her, and the dust flew all over her face. After several days of running, the white T-shirt would not look like it, but now it has added a lot of color. "Cut", she could not help swearing, reached out to wipe her face, looked up at the mountain road that still could not see the edge, and could not help but feel deeply powerless. She could not remember how long she had walked on this road. She squatted down, stroked the dust on her shoes, and found that the tauren shoes on her feet had worn the skin, and had lost their original appearance, A dirty word blurted out again. This is the limited edition that Ye Guohao brought to her last time when she went to France on business.

She put the suitcase on the ground and sat down. Ye Qing was hungry and thirsty, and couldn't walk any more. She rubbed her sore ankle, took out a tissue from her backpack, wiped the sweat on her face, and took out the mineral water bottle inside. It was already empty, but she still shook it, and finally threw the bottle into a crop field behind her in despair, I don't know what kind of crops are planted in the fields, but they are wilted by the scorching sun.

The small trees on both sides of the road seem to have been planted for a short time. Their trunks are thin, and a few leaves hang on their branches. They cast a few mottled shadows on the road. Ye Qing looks up at the sky. There is no cloud or wind in the sky, and even the air seems to be frozen. She straightened a few strands of broken hair close to her forehead and stood up again. The road was her own choice. She had to go on. She was a stubborn child since childhood. No matter what was right or wrong, no matter how the Ye family blocked her, she was the master who never hit the south wall and never looked back.

On the open path, two women came face to face, carrying a basket. They should be returning from a busy farm in the field. Ye Qing hurriedly dragged her suitcase to meet them: "Aunt, excuse me, how can I get to Yueliangwan?" The two aunts were kind, and their dark faces smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth. One of them pointed to the distance, "Tong (Cong) This way... " Ye Qing could not understand a word of the following words. The simple aunt, afraid that she could not understand, said a lot of things in a loud voice. Ye Qing could only pretend to be natural, thanked them, and walked down the direction of her aunt.

The sun was burning in the sky, and the ground seemed to be on fire. Ye Qing felt his legs were getting heavier and heavier, and his throat was so tight that he could hear the sound of friction. His chapped lips were tightly wrinkled together, and his head was dizzy. If this went on, he would have to suffer heatstroke! Just as she was about to despair, a motorcycle stopped beside her with a creak.

"Is that Mr. Ye?"

The first time she heard this name, Ye Qing was stunned for a moment. She looked up and found a young man sitting on the motorcycle. His skin was dark and shiny, and his facial features were regular

The young man got off the motorcycle and held out a hand to Ye Qing. "Hello, I'm Li Xin from Yueliangwan Primary School."

"Hello, Miss Li!" Ye Qing was also busy extending her hand to him. When she saw Li Xin, it was like rain from heaven.

"Tired?" Li Xin said as he took her luggage, and took out a bottle of water from her backpack and handed it to her. "In such a hot day, I should have come earlier. I'm sorry for the delay in school." He spoke in a nice voice, with a thick mezzo soprano, which made people feel comfortable.

Ye Qing did not respond to him. She raised her neck and poured fresh water into her stomach, which made her feel cool. She finally felt alive. Until a bottle of water bottomed out, she shook the bottle and smiled at Li Xin. "It doesn't matter. I didn't expect to go so far. I knew I would be waiting at the station."

At that time, the leader of the county education bureau told her that if she was asked to take a bus to the town, the school would pick her up. She was a impatient person. After waiting for a while, she didn't see anyone, so she wanted to wait while walking. Who knew that she had walked for so long.

While talking, Li Xin had tied her luggage to the motorcycle and patted the back seat

Ye Qing smiled at him, stepped forward with long legs and sat down smartly

Although she grew up in an excellent environment, she is not a delicate girl. When her mother was still alive, she was bent on cultivating her into a lady, piano, calligraphy, ballet She took turns to fight, but she was not interested in all these things. Either she made the piano teacher cry angrily, or she painted the whole room with a brush. Finally, her mother had no choice but to let her play outside like a wild boy.

Li Xin's motorcycle drives smoothly. Like his people, it gives people a sense of stability. When she was in middle school, Ye Qing fell in love with swordsmen at one stage. She knew all the characters in Jin Yong's novels and Gu Long's novels. When she saw Li Xin, the first thing she thought of was Guo Jing, Great Xia Guo, as steady as a mountain, as chivalrous as a man!

That is, when Ye Qing became obsessed with the martial arts, she also became obsessed with one thing: racing cars, driving a motorcycle on the road, shifting gears, rushing around corners, emergency braking, and so on. In their circle, even many boys are afraid of her.

Li Xin's motorcycle tickles her a little, and the speed drives her crazy. If she drives him off at ordinary times, it must be great to race on such a rugged mountain road. You can show off with them when you go back. But it's another matter to think and act. She came here to be a teacher. She can't leave a bad impression on others. She still has reason.

Yueliangwan is a small mountain village. There are less than 100 families in the village. The nearest village is still dozens of miles away from the village. The transportation is very inconvenient. Like many rural areas in China, the young and middle-aged people have gone out to work, leaving only the elderly and children.

Yueliangwan Primary School has three grades and only a few dozen students. These children come from Yueliangwan and several surrounding villages.

The headmaster Xu Shanhe is over 60 years old this year, and he has already reached the retirement age. However, the conditions here are difficult. Teachers are in short supply in recent years. No one of the newly graduated college students wants to go to this remote area. There are only two teachers in the school, he and Li Xin. Although there have been several substitute teachers intermittently in recent years, they can't stand the hardship here and leave without saying goodbye.

This time I heard that there was a volunteer college student coming from Beijing. President Xu was very happy. This Beijing child is different. He has a high level. He is willing to suffer in this valley. He thought he could not neglect others.

In recent days, he and Li Xin have been busy cleaning up the dormitory for the girl. Although the conditions are poor, he still used the limited funds in the school to buy what he should buy. The children in the city are delicate, and they can't let others come here to suffer.

The reason why Li Xin went late was that he waited to install a fan for Ye Qing before leaving. The weather is hot these days. They are used to it, but they don't feel anything. The children in the city grew up in air-conditioned rooms when they were young, which is different.

Xu Shanhe is pacing back and forth at the school gate. There are still two days before the school starts. Without the chattering children, the campus is very deserted. He raised his head and looked into the distance. Li Xin had been away for some time, and I didn't know whether he had followed the girl.

With this in mind, the "sudden" motorcycle sound has moved from far to near. Li Xin's solemn face is becoming clearer and clearer. President Xu grinned and thought: The boy will have no problem when he starts.

Li Xin stopped the car steadily, rushed behind him and said, "Teacher Ye, here we are!"

At that time, Ye Qing was lying on Li Xin's back with no image, dreaming of Duke Zhou. These days, it's both a train and a car. Finally, she walked so far, which really made her tired. From childhood to adulthood, she seemed to have never experienced such hardship.

Principal Xu quickly welcomed him, "Mr. Ye, welcome!"

At the moment when he saw Ye Qing, President Xu couldn't help sighing that what a beautiful girl looks like is that she doesn't know whether she can withstand the hardships here.

President Xu's voice was loud and clear. Ye Qing was awakened from his dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw the face of a charitable old man. The old man looked a bit thin, and his face was covered with deep and shallow wrinkles. Ye Qing was a little shy. She scratched her hair, wiped the saliva on her mouth, and quickly got off the motorcycle.