Chapter 1154 Hardship

Zhou Zhou rubbed his face. Impossible, impossible. Maybe... I missed him a little.

In this strange environment, Zhou Zhou put down all his things and burdens, and had time to miss the past.

And those pasts only concern one person.

Not that I miss him a little.

Miss him very much.

On the dirt road in the distance, someone was riding a tricycle walking towards us.

The reason why Zhou Zhou felt a little like him was just because of the similar riding posture.

He bent down and stepped on the pedals vigorously, riding a bicycle at the speed of a motorcycle.

At this time, Zhou Zhou hugged him tightly in the back seat.

The tricycle was getting closer.

Zhou Zhou's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

I find it looks more and more like him.

No.

Not like.

it's him.

He let go of the handle with both hands, spread his arms, grinned and yelled.

Zhou Zhou flew away.

Zhang Xiaobai jumped out of the car.

She crawled into his arms.

For the first time in a long time, I felt like I wasn't alone.

She had been afraid of coming here alone, and even now, she was afraid.

Afraid of the wind at night, afraid of mice in the house, afraid of snakes in the ground.

With him here, I have nothing to fear.

Soon Zhou Zhou felt that he was losing his temper and came out of his arms.

Twisting the hair beside his ear, Zhou Zhou asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Why are you so stupid?"

If she had said these words before, she would definitely have said why you are here.

The word "ze" is relatively native to Chinese.

Zhou Zhou glared at her.

The bell suddenly rang. Zhou Zhou clucked and said, "I still have classes, please wait for me."

After saying that, he ran to the classroom.

Zhang Xiaobai shouted: "What should I do with the things in my car?"

"It's okay to throw it away!" Zhou Zhou replied without looking back.

Zhang Xiaobai shook his head with a wry smile, wiped the sweat from his face, and lit a cigarette.

This journey has been so damn hard.

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This music class is for sixth grade, and the older children know more.

When Zhou Zhou walked into the classroom, he saw the strange and slightly cunning looks in his classmates' eyes.

Zhou Zhou's face instantly turned red and he said angrily: "Class!"

Then a burst of laughter came.

Zhou Zhou and Zhang Xiaobai hugged, and they all saw it.

Here, all students like Teacher Zhou Zhou, but are not afraid of her.

A student in the front row asked: "Teacher, is that person your partner?"

Here, there is no title of boyfriend, only object.

Zhou Zhou said: "No, he is the teacher's good friend!"

There was a sound of surprise in the classroom.

In their minds, if they are not objects, they should not be embraced.

Zhou Zhou explained: "Between good friends, you can give a friend-style hug."

Then the students said oh.

When he said this, Zhou Zhou's face turned even redder, but the hug just now was clearly not a friend-like one.

Zhou Zhou quickly changed the subject and said: "Today I will teach you a song about childhood. Which classmate will bring my guitar?"

The boy in the front row raised his hand and ran away.

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The sound of guitar came from that classroom, Zhang Xiaobai threw down his cigarette butt and walked over.

The classroom is divided into a front door and a back door. Zhang Xiaobai entered through the back door, sat next to a classmate, and then smiled and gave him a shushing gesture.

On the podium, the music teacher was playing guitar and singing, very involved.

Zhang Xiaobai remembers her childhood very clearly. When she first saw her in a wealthy nightclub, she sang this song.

Listen to this song again now.

Memories came to mind one after another, with mixed feelings.

Zhang Xiaobai looked at her carefully.

Wearing an old-fashioned plaid coat, with two braids, and no makeup on his face.

It's so beautiful that it's a bit outrageous.

The person she is today is very similar to the person she was then.

After Zhou Zhou finished singing, he noticed the big kid at the end and glared at him again.

Then all the students in the class turned to look at Zhang Xiaobai.

Zhang Xiaobai scratched his head and walked out obediently.

Squatting under the window, eyes closed, listening to the children's singing.

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After class, the morning class is over and it is lunch time.

The students all took out their small lunch boxes and sat down with the teacher to eat.

Zhou Zhou walked out and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Zhou said: "I walked to this place and then stayed."

Zhou Zhou had been to Wolong Village. Perhaps she didn't know it herself. The reason why she chose to stay in this place was because it was very similar to Wolong Village.

There are mountains, and there are rivers under the mountains. There are dilapidated villages on the banks of the rivers, and there are cute and innocent children in the villages.

When Zhang Xiaobai saw this school from a distance for the first time, he could imagine what the environment here was like.

It's not even as good as Wolong Village when I was young.

So one can imagine how difficult it is.

Zhang Xiaobai rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, what can I buy you?"

Zhou Zhou smiled and said: "Since you are here, I will make you some noodles and add an egg."

Zhang Xiaobai sighed, pulled Zhou Zhou to the tricycle, and untied the plastic sheet covering it.

"look!"

Zhou Zhou's eyes opened wide instantly.

Instant noodles, ham sausage, bread...

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Let's eat instant noodles!"

Coming here from Yanjing, you first take the train, then the bus, and then you can only take a donkey cart.

On the way, you met an old man riding a tricycle. Zhang Xiaobai bought the tricycle and a cart of goods.

Knowing that it must be difficult for her to be here.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Okay, I miss the taste of instant noodles, but there will be no ham sausage for us."

Then Zhou Zhou distributed the ham sausage to the students.

After the distribution, a woman's voice sounded, "Sister Zhou, it's time to eat!"

Zhou Zhou shouted, "Okay!"

The students eat, and the teachers have to eat too.

There is a room in the back row that is specially used for cooking and eating.

Zhou Zhou took Zhang Xiaobai and pushed the door in.

There were two people in the room, a man and a woman, in their twenties. The girl was very petite and had a darker complexion; the boy was more handsome.

When they saw the stranger, they were stunned at the same time.

Zhou Zhou introduced: "Zhang Xiaobai, my friend!"

"Hu Lan, Jiangnan, is a teacher here like me."

They shook hands and said hello.

Hu Lan smiled and said: "I've heard a lot about you!"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled bitterly and said: "I'm so ashamed!"

Don't ask, he must know about the online incident.

There is a stove in the house, and there is a pot on the stove. There are noodles in the pot, but no eggs.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said: "We'll eat noodles at night, and instant noodles at noon."

Hu Lan clapped her hands and cheered.

Zhang Xiaobai felt distressed.

Not for the instant noodles, but for her.

How could she bear to have instant noodles at noon and noodles at night?

She is a foodie who wants to eat all the delicacies from the world!

Zhou Zhou took out three sausages from his plaid jacket and put them in three buckets of instant noodles, and said with a smile: "There's no share for you!"

Zhang Xiaobai hummed and ate the bucket of noodles in his hand.

I was no longer in the mood to make trouble with her.