Chapter 224

Fang Lianxin is famous for having a difficult temper and speaking bluntly and harshly. If you see someone in school pointing at the principal's nose and scolding him, it is most likely him.

Fang Lianxin, a partial student, is not like this to everyone and is very good at treating students differently. He is very amiable to students and is willing to help students solve their difficulties. This is probably the reason why he was targeted by Li Chuan and Song Ye at the same time.

But when facing people in high positions, he will become harsh, and the principal of a school will bear the brunt. If he sees the principal making any inappropriate remarks in the newspaper, he will block the door of the other party the next day. University B and Z The two principals of the eldest school were deeply tortured. Once they made mistakes at work or accidentally did something wrong, they had to hide it and never let Fang Lianxin, a tough guy who had no place to talk, know about it.

With a person with such a temper, some people will subconsciously think that no one wants to associate with him, but the fact is that he has many friends, and you can feel confident talking to him. Not only will he not betray you, but he may also guide and help you.

Of course, many people say that he was protected by the shadow left by Lin Heying.

This cannot be verified. After more than ten years, it is difficult to know whether some friends are true or false.

But there are always a few people who are different.

Fang Lianxin fell ill, and Mo Cheng's death seemed to have drained his energy.

"Old Fang... we have to look forward." It was not only Fang Lianxin who was sad, but also Lin Hanzhi, who was their common friend, but she could not let herself indulge in this kind of sadness, "The children are very worried about you, we You finally got over it, do you really want to give up like this?"

Fang Lianxin raised his face, trying to show a smile to let his wife not worry, but in the end he could only twitch the corners of his stiff lips: "Azhi, I don't know what happened. I feel... there is a lump in my chest, I can't breathe... it's very uncomfortable."

Lin Hanzhi held his hand and burst into tears: "Why can't you look away like this? It's so difficult for us. , the family is finally reunited, why are you like this..." She couldn't bear to blame her husband harshly, but she was helpless about everything in front of her and didn't know how to make him feel better.

"I just... just don't think it should be like this," Fang Lianxin took a breath and murmured, "Zi Yue was alone, without a wife or children. He only had eyes for his students. He said... …He said that students are the future of the country, and only if they are right can real progress be made.”

“Zi Yue always said that we raised Tangtang... badly. I want him to see that our daughter is promising now, Tangtang. I brought back so many boats, I want him to see... He was wrong, my Tangtang is good."

Lin Hanzhi choked with sobs: "You will know, get better soon, and we will go when you get better . Look at him."

Fang Lianxin's eyes became very light: "One year, he and I were forced to write an examination. The man threatened us with a fierce look... He said that we would be released only after we finished writing. Zi Yue said directly. I have never written in my life, and I can’t write..."

He took a breath and continued: "People say that I am an iron walnut and he is a copper pea, but I can't compare with him. All the bones in his body are hard. "

"That spring... a student wanted to become an official and came to ask him to write an inscription. He wrote with a splash of ink, "The mountains and rivers are one step further, and the green pines are straight." "

The green pines are straight and straight...

Ziyue, this is Tingting Jingzhi's Ziyue.

Fang Lianxin's eyes swelled and hurt: "I just feel... the ending shouldn't be like this. "

It shouldn't be like this. He had a tight breath in his chest that couldn't be released no matter what.

He didn't want to accept this result.

Lin Wei covered her eyes and came out of the ward. She wanted to laugh. What ending? Mo Cheng's ending was also in her previous life. Fang Lianxin's ending.

A face towel appeared in front of her, and Lin Wei took it to wipe away the tears and emotions on her face.

She walked to Fang Mobai who was squatting on the ground and said softly: "Brother, don't cry, dad." It will be fine, I don't believe he is willing to leave us behind. "

After saying that, Lin Wei turned around and left without waiting for his reaction.

Her parents were old, and it was up to her to support the family.

After being reborn, she couldn't continue to be a person without her parents. She didn't want this. Such a pity.

God couldn't compete with her.

After getting in the car, the assistant handed over a piece of information,

"Qian Jiang did go to Sichuan, but the information is missing. No one knows where he went in the end. According to what you gave him. According to the conditions proposed, the other party found 6 alternative locations, and the local government will help find them. "

Lin Wei mentioned a few conditions at the time. It was a village that couldn't get in by car, could only use human power, was easy to get lost, and was a bit isolated from the world.

There are actually not many such places, but based on Qianjiang's original route of action, this village was finally identified. Several places.

Even so, transportation and communication are very inconvenient now. It is extremely difficult to find someone in Shu with steep mountains and rivers.

"Let's go to Sichuan. "Lin Wei's voice was calm.

The assistant was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."

"Our people are all trained and equipped with professional equipment. We cannot just rely on the local government, and they have no such obligation. "

You should be glad that she brought enough people back.

Lin Wei likes to enjoy, but that doesn't mean she can't endure hardship. In the cold, humid and cloud-covered mountains, she eats and sleeps like everyone else, eats biscuits and builds tents.

Along the way, she looks at the mountains. , climbing up the steep and rugged rocks to avoid snakes, insects and poisonous ants.

When the sun is shining, the mountains and trees in the distance are lush and green, and the fragrance of the vegetation is everywhere, and the birds singing happily will calm her anxious heart for a moment. .

The sky was full of stars at night, and she looked at the stars twinkling in the vast night sky. She was extremely determined, firmly believing that she could climb over this mountain, and that she could change everything.

Even if history kept repeating itself, she still believed in civilization. With progress, tragedy still exists, but regrets are decreasing,

and the world is getting better, because there is always a group of people working hard to change the world, and everything is not meaningless. . Liver and gallbladder holes, hair rising. In the conversation, life and death are the same. A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. "Tui Qiaoyong..."

The sound of young people reading loudly spread to the entrance of the village along with the floating air.

Under the setting sun, a group of people leaned on hiking poles and dragged a long and slant shadow under their feet, slowly heading towards the village . Approaching.

It was hard not to notice a group of strangers with strange costumes. Children watched curiously, and someone ran to notify the village chief.

Lin Wei stopped and looked at the steep slope, gasping for air. When they arrived at the village, the road also went upwards.

There was a bold child chattering around them.

Lin Wei slowed down and asked with a smile: "Can you speak Mandarin?" After saying this, Lin Wei realized that her throat was dry and hoarse, as if she had been idle for a long time.

When the little boy heard her words, his dark face was blank for a moment, and the next second he ran into the crowd and pulled a little girl over.

The little girl reluctantly shook off the boy's hand, but still looked at Lin Wei and the others: "How did you come here and what are you doing here?"

"We..." Lin Wei paused and said, "Kids, can you You can't give us any water." She spread out a few candies in her hands, and the colorful candy wrappers reflected the intoxicating light in the sunset.

On the bumpy stone road, a rickety water scoop was delivered to Lin Wei and his group.

The man squatted on the ground and wiped the charcoal ash from his hands with soil. In the isolated village, teaching aids such as books and chalk were scarce supplies.

In the first few years after he came here, he would go out to the mountains several times a year to exchange goods for supplies. However, in recent years, his health has been deteriorating, and he has no chance to go out again.

"Teacher, there is someone coming from outside the mountain. The village chief wants you to hide."

The man paused with his hands and slowly raised his head.

When the village chief came with his people, Lin Wei and the others were drinking the ladle of water.

Lin Wei slowly took out the letter of introduction from her pocket. Her stiff fingers were a little numb, whether from fatigue or cold.

"We are looking for a man named Qian Jiang."

The village chief held an old cigarette bag, moved the letter of introduction far away, and read it carefully: "You are looking for the wrong person. There are a total of 375 people in our village, and there is no surname." "It's money."

Lin Wei licked her dry lips and said, "He should have come here twelve years ago. He was a soldier. He committed a crime..."

"No, no," the village chief waved his hand. The letter of introduction was pushed back to Lin Wei, "Look elsewhere."

"Old man, it's not easy for us to go into the mountains. Please help us take a good look..." Lin Wei quickly took out another photo from the pocket of her jacket. "Maybe it's because he changed his name. He's five this year..."

"What's wrong with you, a little girl? Why did I lie to you?" the village chief said impatiently, "I said don't do it, just don't do it. Look for it elsewhere."

"Please help me take a look." The person behind Lin Wei couldn't help but stepped forward. "We have been wandering in the mountains for more than ten days and finally got up."

"Uncle, please help me."

"Grandpa, please help me. Take a look."

"We..."

"Who are you?" A standard Mandarin voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Lin Wei's tired back stiffened for a moment, then slowly straightened up. She turned her head and her eyes instantly became moist.

...

"I have regretted over the years. Why did I listen to a little girl and come to such a place."

Qian Jiang pulled the fire and added a piece of firewood to it: "One time I had a bad cold, fellow villagers . He cooked a pot of messy herbs and drank it for me, almost sending me away."

Lin Wei awkwardly hugged a hot water tank: "I'm sorry, I..."

"People here have been living here for generations. In Changze Village, the prime-age people have to walk for two days. They have never seen much of the world outside the mountains. It’s not that they don’t want to go out, but they are afraid of the outside world. They have difficulty communicating and are uneducated, which makes them always deceived,”

said Timber . There was a soft "click" sound, and the strong firelight swayed on his wheat-colored face: "Now I am very happy. Fortunately, I came here so that the children will have the courage to go out."

"I am also very happy," Lin Wei's black eyes were filled with bright red shadows. She said softly: "I'm glad you sent me out in the first place, so now I have the ability to give these children a future."

Qian Jiang was stunned for a moment and looked up at Lin Wei.

Lin Wei bent her eyes, smiled slowly, and said, "Uncle Qian, it's time to go out. The outside world can already give these children a future."

Perhaps it was because of the guidance of the villagers, or perhaps because he had a goal and a way back. Not so long and painful.

The sky is blue, orchids grow in the valley, and the breeze shakes the branches. Standing in the green mountains and feeling the breeze blowing on your face is a wonderful experience, unique in life.

She used to not understand these "adults" because being a kind person is already extremely difficult. Ups and downs are the life of most people. Everyone has their own troubles, but there is a group of people who are willing to burn For yourself, pave the way for future generations.

...

On the eve of the Spring Festival of 1979, University B held a memorial service for Mo Cheng. Principal Cui Cheng served as the officiant and Fang Lianxin delivered a eulogy.

"Zi Yue is an ordinary person. He was born in an ordinary farmer's family in Shanxi. He was a middle child. He was naughty when he was young. When faced with national calamities, he worked hard to study. Later, he was sponsored by Ms. Lin Heying to study in England. After returning to China, he became an ordinary teacher. If he had to say it was extraordinary, it would probably be that he had such a heroic funeral today.

Heroes may not lie in their ability to save the world, but in their ability to infect everyone with their own energy.

Zi Yue once said that a teacher is a hero. It is a job to support the family, but it is not just a job to support the family.

He said that education is the foundation for the prosperity of the country. To teach and educate people, one must not only study rigorously, but also light up a light for students. They If you are on the right path, your country will be on the right path.

Zi Yue has become that light, steadfast and without regrets, never forgetting, and working hard every day.

His departure was not earth-shattering, and his departure was gentle and calm. After that, he lay on the green mountain and watched the flow. Cloud, follow the wind.

Funerals are not for the dead, but for the living.

For thousands of years, there have always been people who have guided the development of human civilization with love. It is people like him who let us see that this The world is not that bad.

Maybe the darkness is still there, but we always believe that the only thing that can warm the world is love and sunshine.

Finally, I will give you a poem by Zi Yue,

"I heard the cry

, look." When it comes to sin,

I always keep my eyes open and my ears open...

I won't waver, I won't relax, I won't give up. I

will discover the darkness, cold, hunger, and despair hidden behind the sun.

I want to be a light that changes the world

and illuminates those who are walking in the darkness.

I firmly believe

that I am strong and persevere in the road ahead

...

Until the world is filled with light. "