Song Jinxiu was holding a gong in her hand, which she had put into space at some unknown time.
"It's so cold!" Song Jinxiu got in the car and didn't want to say a word. The cold wind was blowing.
It was so chilling, and my heart was so excited!
Liu Ankang was riding a bike in front, and Song Jinxiu was beating the gong behind. She even went to the bottom of Xiangxiu Building to bet twice more.
There are two little babies in their family!
"Xiu Xiu, are you up yet?" Song Jinxiu shouted.
"Get up." Chen Dashan responded, accompanied by the voices of other people.
"No need to come out, we're leaving." After saying that, Liu Ankang rode away on his bike.
Wherever the two men passed, there were wails of grief.
"Oh my god, why is it so cold?"
"Oh my god, I'm freezing to death."
"Mom, where are my clothes?"
Tonight is destined to be a lively night.
They rang the gong all the way to the school. The security guard had already heard the sound and was standing at the door waiting for them wrapped in a quilt.
"Uncle, do you want us to go in and knock on the door twice?" Song Jinxiu asked.
The old man nodded. This was what he meant. Otherwise, if he just kept shouting, it would take who knows how long.
"Then I'll take the students home later! They may not have that many quilts." Song Jinxiu said to the old man.
"Okay, go ahead." He didn't have such thick clothes, so he could only stay in the security room.
The wind outside was so cold, bitingly cold.
After knocking on the door a few times, Song Jinxiu went straight to the dormitory to see Xiaoxiao and the others first.
The two of them had already put on their clothes and were now huddled together under the quilt.
They were woken up by the sound of gongs while sleeping soundly. They suddenly realized how cold it was and subconsciously put on all their clothes. They felt like they were going to freeze to death.
The students’ quilts were not very thick. After all, they were wearing short sleeves before, so how could they prepare thick quilts?
"Hurry up and jump around a bit, then we'll come to my house." Song Jinxiu said to Xiaoxiao and the others.
There's no other way. Without transportation, I can only take bus No. 11! Let's all run and exercise. It's not far anyway.
Song Jinxiu went to the boys' dormitory again to wake them up. The quilts could be left for the students on campus, after all, not everyone could go home.
"Remember to take Xiaoxiao and the others with you and go back directly. My house is not locked, and I still have to go to the elementary school to check it out." Song Jinxiu left after giving her instructions.
There are four more in the primary school.
When I go out by bike, I can see parents nearby giving blankets and clothes to their children.
But there are very few of them, after all, those who live on campus usually live far away.
When we arrived at the elementary school, we knocked on the doors as usual. By this time, many people had woken up, and most of them were woken up by the cold.
"Teacher Song, can I leave my quilt at school?" Tian Xiaomei asked Song Jinxiu in a low voice.
Then he pointed to a bed and said in a quieter voice, "I see she is covered with a single layer of clothing."
When Song Jinxiu looked over, she saw Xiaoxiao huddled in a corner. The others at least had cotton coats and quilts, but she didn't even have a jacket.
Song Jinxiu looked at Tian Xiaomei and remembered the poor student she had mentioned before, who came from a poor family but had good grades.
I heard that she has only paid half of her tuition, and the other half will be paid later.
Song Jinxiu nodded at Xiaomei, but Xiaomei's quilt was also thin, only slightly better than a single piece of clothing.
Song Jinxiu looked at herself, took off her windproof coat, then took off her thick cotton jacket underneath, and quickly put her coat back on.
Hiss, she feels cold even though she’s wearing so many clothes. I really don’t know how this little girl persists.
"I've been running around and I'm getting a little hot. I'll let you borrow this cotton-padded jacket for now. I'll come back to get it in a couple of days. Remember to carry it with you."
Song Jinxiu put the cotton-padded jacket on the little girl, and her tiny body was just wrapped up in the jacket.
At this time, Tian Xiaomei also covered her with the quilt: "I am going home with Teacher Song now, I will lend you the quilt first."
The person in the corner stared blankly at the person in front of him.
Because her family was extremely poor, even the people in the village were unwilling to play with her since she was a child. All she faced was contempt and ridicule. This was the first time she felt kindness.
"Thank you!" She moved her mouth but never said anything.
This cotton jacket with body temperature warmed her heart.
No matter what difficulties and setbacks I encounter in the future, I will feel full of strength when I think of the despair and warmth at this moment, and Song Jinxiu's smile.
"Don't we still have to be good people and do good things?" Song Jinxiu asked Liu Ankang.
The two of them had just agreed to take a walk around the city, and they were afraid that someone would fall into a deep sleep and not know how to get up and get dressed.
"No rush, put on your clothes first." Liu Ankang said.
"It's okay actually. I was wearing a lot of clothes just now, so I don't feel that cold after taking off one piece." Because I felt very cold when I just got up, I put on my clothes one by one.
Now that I've moved around a bit, I feel okay.
"It's always a good idea to wear more clothes." The two put on their clothes and continued on their journey. They just stopped at several residential areas to beat the gong.
"Hahaha, do we look like the night watchman in ancient times!" Song Jinxiu became more and more excited as she knocked the drum, almost forgetting the strong wind around her.
It was not until they met the police shouting with a loudspeaker on the street that they were ready to go home.
Since all the public officials have been dispatched, there is nothing left for them to do.
"Hello, comrade, could you please lend us this gong? The wind is too strong and the sound of the horn is not as loud as yours." A young policeman came over and saluted.
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