Recast youth

Chapter 1808 Opportunity to work hard

rain village.

It is located in Deqin County, Meili Snow Mountain, Yunnan Province. It is surrounded by mountains and is located in a remote place. Since ancient times, there has been only one horse and post road. Therefore, some people say that this is the "Utopia" described by Tao Yuanming.

Zhou Yan has been to Yucun for two months. She found that Yucun is indeed a beautiful and magical place. You can feel the sense of wilderness when you are close to the village. But at the same time, because of its remote location, sparsely populated areas, and In the high-altitude area, Yucun is as beautiful as it is lonely. There are only more than 30 households in the whole village.

Including Yucun Primary School, there are only about 20 students.

Yubeng Village is at the highest altitude in Yucun. Even if you are just standing in the elementary school, you can see the mountains in the distance. It is beautiful but also represents loneliness.

Zhou Yan looked away from the mountains in the distance and looked at the classroom. Inside the classroom, more than 20 students were wearing very old clothes, but they were clean. They were sitting neatly at the desks. He stood up and looked up at the female teacher teaching on the podium seriously.

A very young and ordinary woman.

Her originally dark, thick, and beautiful long hair had now been cut to ear level. At this time, she was holding a Chinese textbook and lecturing the students below with a gentle smile.

In Yucun Primary School, Zhou Yan is a teacher of her own age. What she likes most is watching Zhang Lan teach students. She always feels that she has an indescribable temperament when she is in class.

When she first arrived in Yucun, Zhou Yan was relatively bored and thought about teaching Zhang Lan's first and second grade classes. Since Zhang Lan was the only teacher in Yucun, she had to teach all the courses alone.

But after the class, Zhou Yan found that she could not understand the local children at all. Some children spoke local dialect, and some simply spoke Tibetan, which was very difficult to communicate.

Zhou Yan also asked Zhang Lan how she overcame the problem of communicating with students. Zhang Lan just smiled and said that she had an exchange with the students. She taught the students Mandarin and the students taught her Tibetan.

In this way, slowly, the two parties were able to communicate.

It sounds simple, but how could it really be that simple?

In Zhou Yan's opinion, those obscure Tibetan languages ​​are even more difficult to learn than English, let alone in such a short period of time?

Because of this, Zhou Yan finally understood why Ye Zongzong, who was so outstanding outside, fell in love with the woman in the classroom at first sight, because she had qualities that others did not have.

In classrooms.

Zhang Lan, who had short hair and wore a cheap shirt, was giving lectures to the students. She turned around and wrote down today's topic "Ma Liang, the Magic Pen" on the blackboard. The white chalk fell on the blackboard, click, click, Seems vigorous and powerful.

After finishing writing, Zhang Lan turned around and asked the students below with a smile: "Which classmate told the teacher what the magic pen Ma Liang was talking about in this text?"

Most of the more than 20 students raised their hands when the teacher asked questions.

Zhang Lan took the chalk and looked around among the students who raised their hands. Finally, his eyes fell on a little girl who wanted to raise her hands but didn't dare. With a smile, she said encouragingly: "Xu Jiao, come here." Tell me the story of Ma Liang, the magic pen."

The little girl originally had no courage, but after seeing Zhang Lan's encouraging eyes, she stood up and, under the gaze of other students, recited the text of Ma Liang's magic pen as loudly as a mosquito.

"Well, that's very well said."

Zhang Lan asked the little girl to sit down, then looked at the other students with a smile like sunshine, and asked: "Students, how was Xu Jiao's lecture?"

"very good."

"..."

After Zhang Lan took the lead in praising her, other students also cheered. The little girl named Xu Jiao smiled happily when she saw that all her classmates thought her speech was good.

My chest couldn't help but straighten a lot.Zhang Lan nodded when he saw this. Children in the mountains are a little different from those in the city. Children in the mountains have more delicate emotions and are also more sensitive.

This is the time to develop their self-confidence.

Zhang Lan hopes that at this age, they can be like the first blooming flowers, like the rising sun, full of vitality, and look like teenagers as they should.

Fortunately, after a year of hard work and care, many of them can keep up with their courses.

Zhang Lan looked at their faces full of longing for the future, and his heart was suddenly filled with a sense of accomplishment. He then asked the students to open their textbooks and talked about the key points of the text "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush".

But at this moment, Zhang Lan suddenly felt that something was wrong. He saw that many students were not staring at the textbooks, but were staring at him, with worries on their faces.

"teacher."

A child finally cried out worriedly: "Teacher, you have a nosebleed."

At this time, Zhang Lan felt that his nose was a little wet and hot.

Then, the bright red blood dripped down and landed on the white shirt, staining the shirt with a bloody red mark. The students stood up worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. You study by yourself first. The teacher will take care of it and will be back soon."

Zhang Lan told the children to study hard, then covered his nose and walked outside under the worried eyes of the simple students.

outside the classroom.

Zhou Yan also saw that Zhang Lan had a nosebleed. She immediately came to the door and looked at Zhang Lan who was covering his nose to stop the bleeding. Only then did she realize that there was no blood on Zhang Lan's face. She quickly asked worriedly: "Why? Nosebleed?”

"It's okay. It's like this at high altitudes. It'll be fine once the bleeding stops."

Zhang Lan waved his hand and said something nonchalantly, then took out toilet paper from his pocket to stop the bleeding, but the hemostatic effect didn't seem to be very good, and after a while the toilet paper was stained red again.

Zhou Yan followed Zhang Lan and wanted to help, but she didn't know where to help. She thought for a while and finally said what she was thinking. She looked at Zhang Lan's somewhat frail back and said, "Sister Zhang Lan, actually There's one thing I can't figure out."

"whats the matter?"

Zhang Lan took the toilet paper and rolled it into a plug to block his nostrils, then got some water and patted his forehead, and asked.

Zhou Yan asked in confusion: "Why do you have to stay here? In this place, even the young people in Yucun are not willing to stay here. Why do you want to stay here to support education?"

Zhang Lan stopped bleeding and glanced at the classroom window. Through the glass, she saw the students who were still studying by themselves even though she was not in the classroom, and said, "If I leave, they will not learn."

Zhou Yan said: "But you have to leave eventually."

"Yes."

Zhang Lan's voice suddenly became a little low, but soon she smiled at Zhou Yan again: "But, at least, before I leave, I can't let these children miss school. I made an appointment with them, and they will go out Dashan, then go to college and show me.”

Having said this, Zhang Lan paused and looked at Zhou Yan with clear eyes and a soft voice: "You know? I can't let them not even have the chance to try and work hard. The only way they can get ahead is to get into college. road."

Zhou Yan looked at Zhang Lan, who had short hair and clear eyes, and suddenly couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)