The village wife is so beautiful

"Please let me go, please, please. He finally got out of the col, and can't go back." The old man scratched Teacher Yang's hand so much that her black nails were full of mud. The joints are so swollen that he knows that he has been working in the field for many years.

"Old man, the government arrested Daming, not me." Teacher Yang did not want to let Wang Daming go.

"You are from the city, you are the government, please let Daming go. I'll kowtow to you. Seeing my old bones, what he did wrong, please forgive me once." Wang Daming's mother was very sorry. Can talk.

"Old man, you ask the government to go, I really can't help." Teacher Yang didn't want to pester her.

Wang Daming's mother was sitting on the ground crying, crying and confiding her tragic life experience to Teacher Yang.She said that when she was six years old, she was a child bride in the landlord’s family. She was bullied by the landlord’s son. After liberation, she married Wang Daming’s father. He had just given birth to Wang Daming, and then her husband left.She pulled up three or four children by herself. She originally expected her son who had eaten public meals to be filial to her, but she did not expect him to enter the classroom.

Teacher Yang was almost crying by Wang Daming's mother. As a woman, she couldn't bear to see a mother driven to despair by the mistakes made by her son; as a teacher, she could not tolerate Wang Daming's bullying of herself.

Wang Daming's mother saw that Teacher Yang's attitude had changed a little, saying that her body was not as good as each day, and there were not many days left.If Daming is locked up for a year and a half, I'm afraid he won't even see the last time.Teacher Yang felt soft and agreed to intercede for Wang Daming and let him come back earlier.

"Teacher Yang, you are our life-saving bodhisattva, and I will let Daming remember your good forever." Wang Daming's mother said.

Teacher Yang sent Wang Daming's mother downstairs.Seeing no one around, Wang Daming's mother asked her in a low voice if Wang Daming really did that to her.Teacher Yang was unhappy, turned around and left.Wang Daming's mother grabbed her and said, if you have ever had one, it is better to follow him.Teacher Yang was angry and funny, saying that if Daming really did to her, he would definitely go to prison for a lifetime.Wang Daming's mother was frightened and stunned.

This morning it was a math test. The stone, which has always been known for its science and mathematics, was in a mess.The math teacher knocked on his desk two or three times, but he did not wake up.Stone's mind was not at all on those functions and geometry. The more Teacher Yang did not deal with him and talked to him, the more serious he felt that the problem was.

What would Teacher Yang think of such a stray painting from a student who is both excellent in character and academics? She must think she is a ruin, and she must regret leaving him at the county home that day.

Stone felt that he had polluted Teacher Yang.Teacher Yang is a noble and elegant flower. She slept with him in the same bed, but now she finds that his thoughts are so dirty. Would she still look at him like before?Shishi suddenly realized that Teacher Yang meant that to him, otherwise, how could she have shared the bed with him, asked him to send clothes when taking a bath, and asked him to squeeze.

Thinking of this, the stone intestines are all regretful.

"Stone, how did you do it? It's worse than Xiufeng." The math teacher finally couldn't bear it.

"Teacher, he has something on his mind." Xiufeng said.

"Don't speak for him. It's hard for him to take an ordinary high school in his state." said the math teacher.

Stone settled down and wanted to write the test paper, but his head was full of Teacher Yang's shadow, and those numbers and mathematical symbols looked dazzled.The math teacher turned around him several times, and sighed helplessly.

After school finally ended, Teacher Yang came to the classroom to get the workbook, and Shishi deliberately walked over and called out.Teacher Yang didn't answer him, turned around and hurried away.

Stone's heart was empty, sitting on the table in a daze, not wanting to eat.

Xiufeng came back after eating, and asked if Stone had eaten.The stone said he couldn't eat it.

"Stone, you don't need to worry like this, because you will be scolded by Teacher Yang," Xiufeng said.

"It doesn't matter if you scold me, but Teacher Yang didn't scold me and ignored me. He must have regarded me as a ruin." Shishi said.

"She treats you as a ruin, it doesn't matter if I don't treat you as a ruin," Xiufeng said.

Stone didn't know how to tell Xiufeng how he felt in his heart. No one could understand the vague and beautiful relationship between him and Teacher Yang, like love but not love, both hot and implicit.

Qingpi and Fattou walked over with a smile.Qingpi said he saw a stone lunch box in the cafeteria and asked him why he didn't eat it.

"It's all your trouble. Teacher Yang confiscated the painting. Teacher Yang thought it was a stone painting." Xiufeng said.

"Stone, you go and tell Teacher Yang it's none of your business. I painted it. Anyway, I'm not a good student. Just be trained by her." Qingpi said.

The fat head asked Qingpi what he painted.Qingpi said that Widow Zhang is riding a wooden horse.

"Does Qingpi look like it?" Fat Tou Si said of Widow Zhang very excited.

"Like a fart, in the hands of Teacher Yang. I'll admit it, forget it." Qingpi pulled Fattou Si together.

"Don't make trouble, if you go like this, Teacher Yang must think that I'm paying attention and let you take it away." Shitou said.

"If you don't eat, we are uncomfortable. The stone is always carried by you every time something happens." Fattou Si and Qingpi looked at him.

Stone stood up and walked into the cafeteria. He really couldn't bear without eating.There were few people in the cafeteria, and Dachun leaned in the chai warehouse and snore.He drank some wine and his face flushed.Hu Cuizhu was washing the dishes, her arms were white and white, like two fish jumping in the water.Stone searched in the steamer for a while, but did not find his own lunch box.

"Who took my lunch box?" Stone roared.

Hu Cuizhu stopped working in his hands, smiled and walked over, twisting and touching the stone.Hu Cuizhu's body is tender and flexible.