Chapter 32 Yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind (16)

After Bingbing left, Gao Guanghou was very excited instead. In any case, Liying has not forgotten Bingbing.Bingbing, he can have fun for two days!Gao Guanghou has a special sensitivity in observing children's psychology. Especially for Bingbing, after the child loses his mother, he can fully understand the desert, pain, and misery in his heart.He actually bears the pain of two hearts. He knows that Bingbing's happiness is short-lived, and it will even increase the child's sadness in the future.But he was still happy that Bingbing could stay with his mother for two days. On the morning of National Day, he suddenly received a letter from the township postman.He saw that it was from the Provincial Publishing House.He felt baffled: I am afraid I made a mistake?Why did the publishing house send him a letter?

When he opened the letter, he was amazed! It turned out that the publishing house informed him that his article "Talking about How to Pay Attention to Children's Psychological Factors in Primary Education" would be included in a book published by the publishing house.The publishing house also discussed with him in the letter, whether he could write a pamphlet for this purpose?They said that if he agreed, they asked him to start writing the book soon, and strive to deliver the manuscript by the end of this year... After Gao Guanghou read the letter, his heart was beating so fast that he was about to jump out of his chest.He never thought that such a big event would appear in front of him!

His article was actually a speech he gave at an elementary school teaching symposium in the county. Later, at the request of the county teaching and research office, he compiled it into an article and published it in their mimeographed "Teaching Newsletter".Now I can't think of letting the publishing house see it, publish it, and even ask him to write a special book! Oh my God!There is such a thing!Gao Guanghou's hand holding the letter trembled, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.He wanted to hurry and talk to someone.But the school was on holiday and there was no one there.It's just that there is no holiday, can he talk to the student child?He actually wanted to talk to Lu Ruoqin about this soon, but Lu Ruoqin had already returned to the county seat.

He took the letter and read it over and over again, his heart churning like a tide.He suddenly discovered that he was still a person who could do something!His eyes were blurred with tears for this.An accidental event in life can often make a person's spirit suddenly sublimated. Gao Guanghou suddenly became solemn.He quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to think about himself, know himself, and reflect on himself.In the past, because of the heavy life, he bent his waist and turned him into a low self-esteem and useless person.He realized that his formerly timid state of mind had lost some of its manliness.He seems to be a little bit thinking about why Liying left him now.

Now he is waking up to the fact that there are many things he should do and that he can do many things, that he has acquired some knowledge, and has in the past done things that seem unusual to him—just never quite sure of them. Ideas, often quickly kill their own ideas.Well, now that he has received this letter, his courage has come. He quickly decided that the publishing house was going to publish his pamphlet, and work on the manuscript had to be started immediately.Of course, the problem is the lack of some information, but he thinks he can find a way to get it.This hexadecimal sheet of paper blazed like lightning!

He strode like a warrior, hurried back to his kiln, and started to cook quickly with his hands and feet.He felt that the ground seemed to be elastic, and he felt that the kiln was no longer empty.While chopping vegetables clangingly, he even opened his mouth and sang.It just so happens that there is no one in the school, so he can let go and sing! His majestic baritone voice is deep and high-pitched, shaking the silent campus.If Gao Guanghou looked at himself in the mirror at this moment, he might not recognize himself: his tall and straight body suddenly appeared tall and majestic; up... He cooked the meal after three times, five times and two divisions, and began to chew and swallow with great vigor.

After eating, he sat at the table and quickly wrote back to the publishing house.He told them that he would soon be putting in the work they asked for... Then, he went out and went to two villages to gather the children who performed the show to come to the school and prepare for the evening party.Will Lu Ruoqin come back on time?While walking on the simple road, he lowered his head and thought. "Teacher Gao! Ha, what a coincidence!" a person said loudly. He raised his head and saw that it was a young commune member from the back village.He saw him carrying an accordion! "Miss Lu brought it! She said she would be back in a while!"

Not to mention, he also knew that Ruoqin brought it back.He happily took the accordion, and said to the young man: "Can you run a few steps for me, go to Qiancun and call the students to come to the school, our school will have a party tonight!" "Acting? Oh, this is great! I'll call you!" He turned around and left after finishing speaking.Gao Guanghou carried the accordion, sent it back to the school with great interest, and went to call the students in Houcun again... When Gao Guanghou returned to the school, he just entered the yard and saw Lu Ruoqin and Bingbing standing there waiting What about him!Seeing Bingbing dressed so beautifully, he knew how that person kissed the child.

"Bingbing!" He yelled excitedly, ran over with his legs spread apart, picked him up, and spun around in the air rapidly.Both father and son opened their mouths and laughed loudly towards the blue sky. Sheng Ruoqin looked at Gao Guanghou's radiant face in surprise, and said, "Mr. Gao, why did you suddenly become a different person today? What is there to be happy about?" Gao Guanghou put Bingbing on the ground, smiled at her embarrassedly, and said, "I'll tell you later..." At night, Gaomiao Primary School was enveloped in an extraordinary lively atmosphere.

The two villages concerned have drawn some strong young men, and they came to the school in the afternoon and set up a "stage"-in fact, some sticks were planted on the empty space in the school yard, and the surrounding area was covered with shadows. Sheets, curtains and the like.There are often no cultural and recreational activities in the countryside, especially now that the production responsibility system is implemented, and each family grows crops. Except for going to the market, people rarely have the opportunity to get together. Now the school is going to "sing an opera"!

The farmers talked excitedly about it all day in the mountains.More importantly, all the "actors" are their own children, which adds a bit of interest to the farmers.Everyone praised Mr. Gao and the new Mr. Lu, saying that they are really good gentlemen!After lunch, before it was dark, not only Gaomiao and Sheke villages, but also peasants, mothers-in-law and women from other villages flocked to the school located in Xiaoshanwan.The small roads leading to the school were filled with laughter and chatter everywhere, and even the village dogs came chasing people.Disturbed the quiet mountain country and fields. After the night fell, the peasants lit a few lanterns and hung them on the stage.The entire school yard was crowded with black crows. The party was very lively, with chorus, dance and children's play.The only accompanying instrument is the accordion.Although Lu Ruoqin is an amateur, she is quite proficient in playing.In addition, she was in good spirits tonight, and the sound of the piano was full of a stirring enthusiasm.She is the accompanist and the chief director.Gao Guanghou is the "stage manager", he is busy backstage, helping Lu Ruoqin to arrange appearances and prepare props.He didn't know where Bingbing was—probably the students who didn't perform were holding under the stage to watch the performance. At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Ask Teacher Gao and Teacher Lu to come to the show!" Everyone booed immediately. Lu Ruoqin quickly agreed, and impassionedly sang a piece of Zhongqin Opera in Guan, her hometown.Gao Guanghou was sweating on his forehead behind the table. After Lu Ruoqin finished singing, everyone shouted, "It's Teacher Gao's turn!" Lu Ruoqin came behind the scenes and said to him, "How about it? Why don't you sing a song? It seems that you can't do it if you don't sing..." Gao Guanghou had to wipe the sweat off his face with his palm, and walked awkwardly to the stage with Lu Ruoqin.The lantern made him squint his eyes. He heard everyone "coax" a laugh, and the laughter became more and more violent, like a roaring mountain torrent that couldn't stop!Gao Guanghou didn't know what made a fool of himself, he rubbed his hands together, his face was flushed, and he turned his head awkwardly, not daring to watch the laughing crowd. Lu Ruoqin didn't know what everyone was laughing at.She hurriedly looked at Gao Guanghou, and laughed herself "puchi", it turned out that there was a noodle hanging on the button of Gao Guanghou's chest!Lu Ruoqin smiled, and came over to remove the noodle——Gao Guanghou himself laughed too.In the eyes of farmers, this episode is more exciting than a show! The accordion melody sounded sharply. Gao Guanghou's majestic baritone made a powerful shock in the night sky.This bag turned out to be a "Western style" singing method!At first, the tone was a little unnatural due to nervousness, but then it gradually became normal.His voice was like a storm passing through the pine forest, and the deep resonance made people feel that there seemed to be a huge puddle under his broad chest... All the people in the audience suddenly fell silent.Although they couldn't understand all of what he sang, they all said that he was "better than an art troupe!" It was also the first time for Lu Ruoqin to hear Gao Guanghou sing.She was so shocked that she opened her mouth and half-opened it, and the accordion for accompaniment even forgot to play the door in the middle! After Gao Guanghou sang, a small chorus of girls sang.As soon as the show was over, the common people blasted another "folk singer"—an old peasant farmer—on stage.The old man was so eager to have this opportunity to show his ability that he sang more than a dozen "Xintianyou" with his barren mouth, some of which were so sour that Lu Ruoqin wanted to stop him, but Gao Guanghou stopped him; he said The common people love to listen to these songs, so let the old man sing them...the party lasted until midnight.It is certain that this lively night will remain in people's memory for a long time; the people in the surrounding villages will discuss it at home and in the mountains for many days... Needless to say, Gao Guanghou's mental state is getting better and better.The depression of the past was naturally pushed away a little.He started his new life with a passion new to himself.In terms of teaching, he is very ambitious. He wants to have all his students pass the entrance examination for junior high schools in the county next year, and he wants to monopolize the top five! In addition to carefully preparing lessons, lecturing, and correcting homework, he and Lu Jiqin also spared time to tutor some students whose academic performance is not outstanding.The lime of the first kiln fired by the work-study program was sold for 300 yuan.They used the money to buy a lot of children's books to enrich the library run by Lu Ruoqin, and also bought a lot of sports equipment and big toys.At night, after Bingbing was asleep, Gao Guanghou changed his homework first and then prepared lessons.After these are done, I will enter the writing of his book.Lu Ruoqin found most of the information he needed.Sometimes he would lie on the table for five or six hours, until his body became stiff and his hands were too tired to hold the pen, and then he went out to the yard for some activities. Night, quiet.Only the small river below the school never stops singing.He took a deep breath of the pure autumn night air, and felt that no matter how much pain there was in this world, it was always beautiful. Sometimes, in the middle of the night, while he was working, he heard a knock at the door.Lu Ruoqin is here.He brought a jar of malted milk with added sugar and a few snacks, and put them on the table next to him.Before he had time to say a word of thanks, he quietly withdrew and gently closed his door...