Tell me about the photo of teacher Yang in Changshu epidemic.

I can't forget every weekend from April to June last year, and I can't forget her for three months. 13 weeks, two days a week.

On the eve of graduation, the school arranged for me to practice in the traffic bureau of this poor mountain town.

On the day of the report, the director arranged work for me with great interest. "National poverty alleviation work is in full swing, and rural roads are also in full swing! You will be responsible for the preliminary work of the' village to village' project in this small mountain village. "

I have no choice! Three months later, they will sign and seal my internship appraisal.

Along the winding mountain road, I climbed the mountain and waded into the foot of the destination. Then along the stone mountain road, step by step over several mountains, and finally arrived at this small mountain village called Saddle.

This is a barren mountain village. People on the mountain make a living by planting corn, digging bamboo shoots and catching centipedes.

Due to the need of work, the village arranged for me to live in the village head's house. The village chief is a smart and capable person. Although he has done nothing in recent years, he has done a lot of work and led the villagers to build many concrete brick houses themselves.

Her name is Yang Shan, and she is a teacher who comes to teach. Because there is no teacher dormitory in the school, we arranged to live in the village head's house.

When I first met Yang Shan, I marveled at nature, thinking that such a small mountain village should have such a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament. At first I thought it was the daughter of the village chief.

At dinner, the village chief introduced us to each other.

"This is Mr. Yang, who has been teaching here for almost a year." Then he introduced me: "This is Ouyang engineer arranged by the county transportation bureau to guide the work."

We smiled at each other, and the depressed mood suddenly revealed the clouds. After dinner, we chatted with the village chief's family and went back to their rooms to have a rest.

After a hard day's travel, I soon fell asleep in bed. In my dream, Teacher Yang took my hand and led me to run around the mountain, chasing colorful clouds and running happily.

Morning in the mountains is quiet and peaceful. Except for the birds singing from the window and the faint sound of reading in the distance, only the pigs in the village chief's pigsty were screaming.

The primary school in the village is half a mile away from the village head's home, just in the southeast of the village.

When I first arrived here, I remembered my dream last night and thought, why don't I go around the school and get familiar with the environment? It will be two days before the investigation team comes, so I can have a rest.

Stepping on the stone-paved path, looking around, the undulating hillside is covered with all kinds of unknown wild flowers. Walking and watching all the way, unconsciously, I have come to the school gate.

This is a school with only two classrooms and an office. The exterior wall has been faded by wind and rain, yellow and white. There are two classes in the school, one is Grade One and the other is Grade Two. There are only two teachers. One is Mr. Huang, who has been teaching and educating people all his life and is about to retire. The other is Mr. Yang, who is here to teach.

At this time, Mr. Yang is teaching English with clear and standard pronunciation and a beautiful voice like a lark. Dressed in white, lovely, like a fairy on earth.

I listened stupidly, just as I was in a daze, "the jingle bell scared me back." I don't want Miss Yang to see that I am a sex maniac. When she finished her homework and was ready to leave the classroom, I walked back casually.

The long day will soon pass. When the school bell rang, I began to look forward to seeing Miss Yang again.

"In the morning, did you pass our school? I looked at a figure a bit like you. "

"It's me, I'm idle, just browsing." Then I added, "I will be very busy in a few days."

Two young people, there are endless words, we talked about the future planning from the school bit by bit, and also talked about the mood of being new here.

This small mountain village has no electricity because the road has not been connected yet. Villagers, go to bed early after dinner.

Since I came here, all the children in the village like to run to the village head's house. I am a foodie. I knew the traffic was inconvenient before I came, so I bought a big bag of snacks in advance.

When I gave some snacks to the village head's son, I didn't expect several children, boys and girls, to gather at the village head's house the next day. When they saw me, they called out sweetly, "Brother Ouyang."

I know their purpose, but they are shy and really cute. I went upstairs and grabbed a handful of candy for them. I am happy to see them happy.

How wonderful the outside world is for these children who have never walked out of the mountains.

"Nothing to call your classmates at night! I will teach you to sing. "

"good! All right! Brother Ouyang. "

When I looked up, I saw Miss Yang standing at the window smiling. She should see all this.

Sure enough, there are more than 20 children in the yard after school. As soon as they saw me, they took my hand and said, "Brother Ouyang, teach us to sing."

"Do you want me to call your teacher Yang down first?"

"good! Teacher Yang plays the electronic piano very well. Unfortunately, "

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that we have no electricity here and the battery is used up."

"It's okay, I've pulled it out. Wait for me for a while. "

Then I went upstairs and knocked on Miss Yang's room. "Your students are all here. Come with me! "

"Very good."

"You help me with a bag of snacks. I am holding a guitar. "

Teacher Yang followed me, handed her the candy, picked up my beloved guitar and went downstairs together.

"My electronic organ has no battery, otherwise I can play a song with you."

"There will be many opportunities in the future. See you tonight. "

I asked the village chief's son to go to the kitchen to get some baskets and divide the snacks into several portions. Everyone sat on the floor of the village chief's yard, with a small bench, and I tuned the guitar.

"Which song do you want to listen to?"

The children jumped for joy, but they couldn't name the song.

"You don't order songs, I'll choose songs for you. I will teach you to dance with dolls and bears tonight. I will sing it first. "

"Dolls and bears dance? Jump, jump, one, two, one.

Are they dancing in a circle? Jump, jump, one, two, one.

Bear, bear nodded? Nod. One, two, one

Did the little doll laugh? Laugh, laugh, hahaha.

Dolls dance with bears? Jump, jump, one, two, one.

How neatly they dance. How neat! One, two, one

Shall we dance, too? Jump, jump, one, two, one.

Shall we dance, too? Jump, jump, one, two, one.

Dolls dance with bears? Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

Accompanied by cheerful melody, rhythmic guitar sound and warm applause from children, I played and sang by myself.

Then I teach my children sentence by sentence, and their learning ability is too strong. After a while, they practiced almost. I accompanied the children, who sang and danced, and the whole mountain village was drowned in laughter.

After this party, I have more and more interactions with Teacher Yang.

Two months later. ...

On another weekend in June summer, I invited Teacher Yang.

"Shall we go climbing tomorrow?"

"Ok, remember to call me tomorrow morning."

A sweet night's sleep

The rising sun shines gently into the windowsill. After washing, I knocked on Miss Yang's room.

We walked all the way along the mountain road. The winding path leads to a secluded place with different realms. A clear stream is rushing by the roadside, and the sound of water rustles. Unknown little wildflowers are in full bloom by the stream.

The sun shines through the leaves and sprinkles colorful halo on Mr. Yang. Smooth and delicate skin, more transparent.

In the hot summer days, it is rare to be cool in this mountain path, under the shade of trees and by the stream.

Small fish and shrimp swim happily in the stream. By a stream full of wild flowers, Teacher Yang said to me cheerfully, "What a beautiful flower! I want to pick one."

Teacher Yang took off his shoes and waded down the river. Among the flowers, what a beautiful person, like a fairy.

Teacher Yang picked a delicate purple flower and gently pinned it in her hair.

"Miss Yang, you are so beautiful!" I sincerely admire it.

"What a talker, thank you!" Miss Yang bent down and put her hand into the water. I thought she was going to catch fish. Who knows, the current draws an arc and drops on me mercilessly.

"The water is cold, you can feel it."

"Teacher Yang, you are too naughty." I quickly dodged.

We talked and laughed all the way to a cliff with a platform and a green lawn.

"Let's go up and have a look." I propose.

"Sure, let's see who climbs up first."

Just at that moment, Mr. Yang has already taken a step, and I'm right behind him.

After about half an hour, I finally climbed to the lawn on the cliff. This lawn is not big, about a dozen square meters. The grass on the lawn is soft and comfortable to look at.

"I'm so tired." I just finished.

It's so comfortable. Teacher Yang has been lying flat on the soft lawn. There was a crack in the stone on the side, and several small flowers jumped out and smiled brightly at us.

"You have a rest first, and I'll go up and have a look." I saw a hole in the stone wall in the distance. When I climbed to the mouth of the cave and looked into it, the charming scenery appeared. Although the mouth of the cave is small, there is no doubt about the unique scenery.

I shouted like discovering a new continent: "Miss Yang, come up quickly."

Teacher Yang saw my excitement, and as soon as she turned over, the meteor step came.

"Teacher Yang, look." I pointed to the hole.

Teacher Yang looked at it and was more excited than me: "I want to go in."

"I'll go in first." Because this hole is a little small, it is estimated to be 5 meters long to climb in. I crawled slowly, dealing with the sharp stones, branches and leaves in the cave while climbing. It took me a lot of effort to climb 5 meters away.

"Miss Yang, you can come in." I shouted at the other side of the hole.

When we stood on the edge of the cave together, we were stunned by the scenery in front of us.

What a fairyland on earth! A large lawn is covered with all kinds of flowers. There are roses, wild chrysanthemums, hibiscus and impatiens ... There is a small lake the size of a basketball court on the lawn. The lake is crystal clear, pebbles are piled up on the shore, and smooth stones are exposed. Near the edge of the cliff, the waterfall, the sound of water, played a cheerful symphony. In the distance is a large peach tree forest, which is covered with peaches and bright red inside.

When we came to the lake, we looked up, and the sun was hanging above our heads, with sweat on our foreheads.

Looking at the clear lake, I blurted out, "I really want to take a bath."

"I want to, too." Teacher Yang wiped the sweat from her head.

"Then you go first, don't go too deep. I'll pick some peaches. "

On my way to Taolin, when I looked back, Mr. Yang had already taken off his coat. Looking from a distance, his beautiful figure is still faintly visible.

I picked a peach, broke it with my hand and divided it into two petals. The pink flesh gives off an attractive fragrance. Take a gentle bite, crisp and sweet. I picked five or six beautiful ones, picked them off, took a leaf from the side, and carried them to the lake.

Teacher Yang has been swimming in the lake for a long time now, and is swimming to the rocks above the water on the shore. Blue waves rippled, and a mermaid shuttled through the mirror lake.

When I approached, Mr. Yang was climbing the stone. Beautiful curves and snow-white skin are covered with glittering and translucent water drops, and wet hair is tightly attached to the smooth back.

I washed peaches by the waterfall and shouted at Miss Yang's position, "Miss Yang, peaches."

"You bring it here!" Teacher Yang is too shy.

Soon, I have come to Miss Yang's side. When the peach was served, Mr. Yang took a bite and groaned. I was so carried away that Teacher Yang slipped suddenly. At the critical moment, I completely hugged Teacher Yang.

Teacher Yang is still holding the half-eaten peach in his hand. Being too close, she could hear her rapid heartbeat. Teacher Yang's eyes are closed and her lips are tight. I looked down and felt sweet all over. ...

Colorful clouds make the sky golden. It's time to go back.

Two young people, hand in hand, reluctantly left this paradise and walked leisurely to the village.