Initial evaluation of the ship

Although she clearly knew that no one would pick him up after school while rocking the boat, Lulu walked to the river step by step with crutches in the early morning.

He walked to the edge of the stone that looked like a little goat, sat down with difficulty, took out his crutches from his armpit, put them together and gently put them on the "goat's neck". In the past, every morning, he always rode a "goat" happily, waiting for a boat to jump out of the reeds by the river and shake him to school. How many times has he ridden this goat? I can't count them. The back of the goat has been polished. "Goat" is made of stone. It will never grow up, nor can it talk or bark. Lulu, one year old and two years old, is tall and has poured bottles of ink into her stomach-she is already a third-grade primary school student.

The sky in the east is red, and the green reeds reflect this glow with a slight purple glow. There are dewdrops on the leaves and the water drops are red. When the reed's head moves, the red water drops will follow the blue, orange and yellow light, just like the mythical orb. From time to time, a little green frog "poof" jumps on the reed and squats on the petiole, and the water drops will fall one by one into the clear water.

Lulu sat on the goat's back and stared at the reed motionless. As usual, as long as the sun shines on the reed tip, the boat will definitely come out of it and sail straight to his feet. This boat is for ducks. It is as small as a toy. Standing on the boat, Miss Liu is small, with round eyes, a small mouth and two thin braids. She is also like a lively little girl. Teacher Liu will call, "Lulu, get on the boat." Then he crossed to the shore, let Lulu lie on her back, boarded the boat carefully, settled Lulu in the safest place to sit down, and then went back to lift the crutches. Next, Mr. Liu propped the boat into the river with a bamboo pole. The river is ringing around, and the wind is blowing Miss Liu's clothes like an open sail. At this time, Lulu always takes out a white reed root from her schoolbag and stuffs it into Mr. Liu's hand. Reed root is tender and sweet. Teacher Liu likes it best. She always takes a bite, hisses at the sweet water and says, "It's better than pears. It's great. Thank you, Lulu. " Sometimes when I am happy, Teacher Liu will gently hum a piece of Yue Opera. She is an educated youth who jumped the queue in the city and can sing a very good Yue Opera.

The sun touched the reeds and the boat hasn't come out yet. The boat can't get out, and no one will rock the boat to pick Lulu up from school. 10 days ago, Lulu sat on the back of the "goat" until the sun hung on the top of the big ginkgo tree at the entrance of the village, and there was no shadow of the boat. Lulu went home and told her mother that she was afraid that Teacher Liu was ill and hurried around for several miles to visit the school. However, there is no teacher Liu anywhere. Everyone found the river, and the boat carrying ducks was swinging alone in the middle of the river. In this way, Mr. Liu's body was fished out of the river. Lulu heard that Mr. Liu must be uncomfortable and dizzy and fell into the water. Lulu knows that Miss Liu Can can't swim. It happened that there was no one on the shore nearby that day and she sank. Lulu squatted on the "goat" and cried, which made the whole village cry. The old people said, "Alas, the weather is unpredictable." Mother said, "Why did you drown her? It's good to replace her with me! "

Lulu was silent from then on. He became angry and crying. Sometimes he comes here alone and sits for a day. No one can pull him out and back. People sympathize with him and understand his feelings. Alas, the disabled child's heart has been hurt, fragile as a glass rod, and he can't stand losing his teacher Liu, who is dearer than his mother.

The reed suddenly moved and made a rustling sound, as if something had hit it.

"boat!" Lulu exclaimed in her mind and leaned forward quickly. Really, it was the ship with a sharp bow, which emerged from the reeds and stopped at the foot of the reeds.

"Oh, not miss liu. Teacher Liu will not come. I will never see her again in my life. " Lulu turned away in disappointment.

A girl jumped off the boat and walked towards Lulu with heavy steps.

"Oh, I guess you are Lulu?" Her voice is lively, crisp and bright.

Lulu looked up at her and said nothing. He was very unhappy in his heart: why do you want to row Teacher Liu's boat? Teacher Liu used it. Why should I give it to you?

"Lulu, let me tell you, I'm a new teacher, also surnamed Liu, and my name is"

Suddenly, Lulu's nose was sour and uncomfortable for no reason. Also surnamed Liu? Why do you have to be surnamed Liu? Anyway, Miss Liu is dead, and she won't go aboard with Lulu on her back. What a good teacher Liu!

"Wei Wei, you listen to me, I will pick you up every day, you know? Today is Sunday, not counting. Starting from tomorrow, you can't be late. "

Lulu looked up in surprise. What, is she going to take him to school by rocking the boat? She ..... This tall Miss Xiaoling? No, she's not like Miss Liu, not at all. But she said she would take him to school, really.

Lulu doesn't know what to do. He thought, should he stand up? He wriggled to get the crutch. Who knows, Miss Xiaoling took it in her hand, put it under her arm and tried it, saying, "Oh, it fits. Unfortunately, Taiyuan started. How nice it is to be a trolley! "

Lulu said nothing.

Teacher Xiaoling asked him again, "Why are you limping? Was it born like this? Or will you get sick in the future? "

Lulu is most afraid of being called "lame". As we all know. Adults and children in the village and teachers and classmates in the school never ask him these questions face to face. At this time, he suddenly blushed, reached out and took the crutch away, and replied in a muffled voice: "I don't know."

Teacher Xiaoling paused and blinked a few times. As if she suddenly understood, she smiled and casually sat on the head of the "sheep": "Hey, Lulu is afraid of medical treatment. I'm telling you, I'm going to give you an injection Maybe it would be better. Believe me, really, I can stick a needle. When I am free, I will ask your mother. If you don't say it, your mother will always say it, right? "

Look how comfortable she is talking! One mouthful is "lame" and the other is "sick". Lulu really can't stand it. When did Teacher Liu say these words? She is always so careful to consider everything for Lulu, and never wants to make Lulu suffer a little injustice. Hey, Miss Liu, do you know Lulu misses you?

Lulu stared at the boat eagerly, and her heart was a little sour. He wants to cry again. The new one is really better than the old one. The affection between Lulu and Teacher Liu seems endless.

Embarrassed, I have to go to school. The next day, Lulu sat on the back of the "goat" early. As soon as the sun came out, Miss Xiaoling's boat arrived. Teacher Xiaoling also carried him on the boat. Miss Xiaoling's back is very wide, which makes people lie down very real. Unlike Miss Liu, she is small and thin. Lulu is always on tenterhooks for fear of breaking her waist. However, in this way, Mr. Liu insisted on carrying him aboard every day. Miss Xiaoling uses five components, and Miss Liu will use ten. Lulu thought like this, and she became more and more attached to Miss Liu.

Miss Xiaoling put the boat into the river. It seems that she can't make a penny deeper and shallower, and the ship will turn east and west, which makes people feel scared. But Miss Xiaoling didn't care. She works hard and is happy. The sun shone on her face, and her face was red and shiny. "Teacher Liu is not as good as her." Lulu admitted in her heart. Then he suddenly remembered reed roots. "By the way, this is a new thing. Teacher Xiaoling must have never tasted it. " He reached into his schoolbag and took out a white reed root.

"Teacher Xiaoling, I'll give you a taste."

"What?"

"reed root."

Teacher Xiaoling took it with a smile and tossed it in her hand for a long time: "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious, sweeter than pears." Lulu told her enthusiastically.

Miss Xiaoling smiled and shook her head, then threw the reed root to the reed and said, "Don't eat this, it's unsanitary. There may be many parasites here. "

Lulu was very wronged at once. She doesn't want reed roots. She says it's unsanitary. She looks down on us. When did Teacher Liu ever say such a thing? Teacher Liu always picks it up happily and squints while chewing. She never thinks we are unsanitary. ...

Lulu turned around sadly and quietly threw the reed root into the water. Snow-white reed roots hung on the boatswain for a long time before drifting away step by step. Then, with a bang, Lulu's tears fell on the boat house. I really shouldn't have taken her boat, he thought. Who are we in her eyes? She looks down on us at all. Unlike Miss Liu who has been waiting in line here for several years, her heart is all connected with us. She's not. She's not one of us.

Lulu never spoke to her again. All day, he was at school and didn't talk when he came home from school. His bad temper has broken out again.

The next day, he didn't wait for the boat by the river. Mom didn't know what was going on, so she advised him to pull him. He hid in the house and refused to leave. Later, he heard someone talking to his mother in the yard. In fact, it was teacher Xiaoling's crisp voice. I didn't expect her to go home.

Teacher Xiaoling giggled while talking to her mother. Say that finish, he shouted loudly: "this narrow-minded! Still a boy. "

The mother sighed and said, "The child can't stand a little injustice since he was a child. Alas, no wonder disabled children have fewer feet and more brains. "

Teacher Xiaoling said, "This is not good. I have to hold it after work? "

Mother said, "I won't take your boat." What should I do? " ? His father is the captain and has no time to see him off. "

Miss Xiaoling knocked on the window and squatted on the windowsill and shouted, "Lulu, Lulu, you will be late if you don't leave."

Lulu curled up in the corner, motionless.

"How can it be so atmospheric?" Teacher Xiaoling said. "Come on, it's my fault. Is it wrong? "

Lulu thought, what is this? How do teachers admit their mistakes to their students? Isn't this playing with me?

"Lulu, are you really not leaving?" Teacher Xiaoling's voice suddenly changed and became somewhat depressed. "I really make you sad? I am a careless person, and I don't understand other people's minds. Nobody knows. Maybe I really should learn some psychology. " The last sentence, she said to herself.

Lulu still didn't speak. But he felt a little uncomfortable. He has always been afraid of being soft and hard, and he can't stand being wronged by himself or others.

Miss Xiaoling said outside the window, "Well, if you don't come out, I'll just sit at the door and wait." I won't go to class and let your classmates wait for you. Well, if you want. "

Lulu didn't expect the teacher to do this again. He is very upset and doesn't know what to do. What is this? How come... How is that possible? ...

Mother said anxiously outside, "Lulu, you stubborn child, do you really want to make the teacher angry?" If the teacher doesn't scold you, the classmates will scold you! "

Lulu couldn't sit still, picked up a crutch, tucked it under her arm and moved out of the house step by step. Teacher Xiaoling rushed forward and happily picked up Lulu: "Lulu, you are a stubborn temper, and I am also a stubborn temper. You are not as stubborn as me after all. Forget it, let's go to school, and everyone will forget about it, ok? "

Lulu couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. He squatted on the teacher's back and vaguely thought: This teacher is so different from Mr. Liu that Mr. Liu will never say these words in his life. What kind of teacher is this? Sad and enjoyable. Who knows? It's strange that a person looks exactly the same. ...

Teacher Xiaoling picks him up by boat every day. She still propped up the boat with bamboo poles, not because she didn't learn, but because she didn't like walking so steadily. She said it was interesting. She also sings, but she doesn't hum Yue Opera softly. "What's the taste of Yue Opera? Soft. " She said. She likes to sing loudly:

Wusuli River has a long taste.

The blue river is rippling.

……

The song dragged its long tail and floated on the river. Very nice. Lulu asked her what song it was. She said, "This is called Wusuli River Boat Song. Guo Song sang it. That's great. I like it. Guo Song, a singer, do you know? "

Lulu shook her head.

"Oh." She was disappointed, but immediately became happy: "It doesn't matter, you are still young, you will know later. Remember, music is a good thing, it can enter your soul and cultivate your temperament. It's a pity that you were born in the countryside. Otherwise, it is not bad to learn some musical instruments in your situation. "

Lulu was envious and sad. Teacher Xiaoling is really capable. She knows everything and is always happy. But my father always talks about crops and sideline, and my mother always misses her chickens, sheep and spinning wheels. What about me? Will I be a person like Miss Xiaoling or a person like Mom and Dad in the future? No, like Miss Liu, she is a different person, a quiet and good person. She lives for others.

When I come home from school at night, if it's still early, Miss Xiaoling often jumps into the water suddenly, splashing more than a foot high, scaring Lulu from jumping around. Then, Miss Xiaoling dived out from a distance, and the other jumped back to bypass the stern, pushing the boat with one hand and paddling with the other, smiling at her eyes and eyebrows. The setting sun reflected the water droplets on her head in various colors, like wearing a beautiful piece of jewelry. The green river holds her red skirt, like a particularly big lotus flower popping up in the river. At this time, Lulu felt as if even the boat, the river and the land on the shore were going to live, and jumped up. Oh, there was such a happy time in Lulu's life.

Lulu gradually fell in love with Miss Xiaoling. However, he is not a heartless child, and the shadow of Mr. Liu still occupies more than half of his heart. The happier life is, the more he misses her, the more he misses her quiet face and those gentle words. "If only Teacher Liu could swim!" He sat on the boat and watched Miss Xiaoling swim. He thought sadly, "If Miss Liu had learned to swim, she wouldn't have drowned. She died a terrible death. When someone advised her to learn, she always blushed, said she was embarrassed and was afraid of jokes. Alas, if Miss Xiaoling had come earlier, Miss Liu would have had a companion and someone to teach her. It's too late now, too late ... "

Miss Xiaoling is a restless person. She is so enthusiastic about everything as if she were in charge of everything inside and outside the school.

Once she asked Lulu, "Are there many children going to school in your village?"

"A few!"

"Where do you go to school?"

"There is no school in the village, and they have to go around for miles to go to school!"

"Can't use a boat?"

Lulu smiled. "Where there are so many ships? Just this one, or teacher Liu tried to get it from the team. "

Teacher Xiaoling gave a "Oh" and stopped talking. Suddenly, a melancholy expression appeared on her face, which Lulu had never seen before.

A few days later, when she sent Lulu home by boat, she was particularly proud and excited. She opened her voice and sang the Wusuli River Boat Song over and over again. When the boat approached the shore, she put down the bamboo pole, put her arms around Lulu and said, "Lulu, Lulu, I did something for you."

Lulu said, "School?"

She cried, "Oh, you elf! No wonder your mother said you were too careful. I tell you, the commune has promised to run a branch school in your village, and I'll teach you. I am going to move in with you tomorrow. Remember to tell your mother when you get home, okay? "

Lulu stammered, "Oh, oh, really?"

Teacher Xiaoling shook her head proudly: "Of course. You don't know, commune leaders are difficult to talk to. But I am a stubborn temper, and I won't finish with him if he doesn't promise. I also have people who support me. I have invited the branch secretary of your brigade to support me. Oh, forget it, forget it. Anyway, today's things can't be done without some effort. "

Lulu grinned. He was so happy that he didn't have to go to school by boat and asked the teacher to pick him up. He is also happy for his friends in the village. If nothing else, they used to go to school in other villages, and it was strange that monkeys didn't come back when it rained. This time, everyone can go to school at home. Be sure to tell them the good news when you go back tonight. Think about it. What will they be happy about!

Teacher Xiaoling carried him off the boat and went back to get him crutches. Lulu walked a few steps, but before she reached the "goat", she suddenly turned around, stumbled to the boat, threw away her crutches, sat down on the ground and burst into tears. Teacher Xiaoling panicked and hugged him and said, "Lulu, Lulu, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? "

Lulu didn't speak. He sobbed on his shoulder, and tears welled up. He thought of Mr. Liu. Teacher Liu also said at the beginning that he would set up a school in their village. She also looked for commune leaders, and heard that commune leaders prevaricated about a lot of difficulties. She was angry for a while and didn't mention it. Alas, Miss Liu, you are so accommodating and kind. If you are as stubborn as Miss Xiaoling, how can you die? You died for Lulu, and Lulu will never be able to repay you!

Teacher Xiaoling squatted down beside Lulu and said softly, "Lulu, tell me, do you miss Teacher Liu again?"

Lulu nodded with difficulty.

Miss Xiaoling's eyes were red, too: "Lulu, I know you often miss Miss Liu in your heart. I can see that. " . I feel bad when you think about her, and I have to think, have I not taken good care of you? What is wrong with me? Lulu, when Mr. Liu died, I just graduated from normal school. I asked to come here, and I vowed to inherit her career. Junxiu ... Do you know ... Miss Liu ... She is my own sister ... "Miss Xiaoling also cried. She hugged Lulu tightly, and a hot tear fell on Lulu's face.

Lulu froze. Through hazy tears, he stared at Miss Xiaoling's face like a fool. "Sister, sister ..." His lips trembled for a long time, and suddenly he cried emotionally: "Sister ... Miss Xiaoling, you are all my sisters!"

They hugged each other and sat on the river bank for a long time. The breeze stirred the river, and the boat swayed gently in front of them, like the cradle where they slept when they were children. Oh, boats, boats, you know? You don't have to sit at school, you don't have to go back and forth hard, and no one will fall off you and fall into the river … no more, no more.