My Lady Fairy

Yang Guo saw Xiong Jiwu's anxiety and took the initiative to persuade him to visit his wife first. Xiong Jiwu hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. He turned and got into the bedroom.

"Xiaolin." Yang Guo looked at xiongxiaolin who squatted aside and whispered with Qiqi touching the back of gold. He laughed and shouted.

Xiongxiaolin looked up at Yang Guo, with a little shyness in her eyes, but now she was the only one left to carry the family except her father, so when she heard Yang Guo's cry, she stood up timidly, but summoned up the courage to ask, "Uncle Yang Guo, do you want to drink water? I'll pour it for you now."

Although Xiong Jiwu was born with a disability and grew black and thin due to the pressure of life, he himself looked pretty good and handsome in Miaozhai! Xiong Xiaolin inherited Xiong Jiwu's delicate facial features. At a young age, she came out like a orchid in the mountains. If her clothes were not too shabby, she would definitely be a little beauty!

What Yang Guo values most is Xiong Xiaolin's eyes. It's not how beautiful they are, but it's really not easy to see the perseverance and indomitable light in a child's eyes. What makes Yang Guo sigh more is that this girl looks like a very smart child. From her eyes, Yang Guo doesn't see confusion, but maturity that doesn't belong to her age.

"No, uncle is not thirsty." Yang Guo smiled and said, "I heard from your father that you were admitted to the best junior high school in the county. Can you tell your uncle why you don't want to go to school?"

"My mother is ill, so I want to leave money for her to cure." Xiongxiaolin said humbly.

Yang Guo was very surprised. He didn't hear any grievances or dissatisfaction from Xiong Xiaolin's voice. Did she really miss her future after giving up?

"What do you want to do in the future? If you don't read?" Yang Guo asked.

"I think I should go out to work..." xiongxiaolin looked down at her toes and whispered, "my brother has to go to school and my mother has to recuperate. I have to help my father make money."

What a sensible child! Yang Guo was shocked. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "but you are only twelve or thirteen years old now. It's not old enough to work! People don't want child labor!"

"I'm fourteen and almost fifteen!" Xiongxiaolin raised her head, looked at Yang Guo stubbornly and said, "besides, I'm tall. Tell them I'm an adult and they'll want it! Many brothers and sisters in the village went out early!"

Yang Guo scratched his head and said, "wait a minute, there are a lot of problems. Let's come one by one. You say you're almost 15 years old? How can it be? How can you just graduate from primary school when you're 15?"

Xiongxiaolin was silent for a while before saying, "I have been in primary school for eight years..."

In xiongxiaolin's eloquence, Yang Guo knew the reason behind this.

It turned out that the village was too far away from the nearby villages and towns. It took more than half a day to walk to the road outside. The people in Miaozhai didn't have a car, and they couldn't bear to spend money to take a bus. To walk to the town, they couldn't get there in a day.

The Miao village is full of poor children, so they can't afford to send them to primary schools in the town. Then the only hope of reading falls in Miaozhai's own primary school!

Speaking of it, the Miao village where Xiong Jiwu's family is located is the closest to the outside world in several Miao villages with a radius of dozens of kilometers. Walking to the mountains, the township has set up a primary school here, and sent several teachers to take classes. Other Miao village children even have to walk on the mountain road for two hours to learn!

Although there are several teachers, because it is too remote and difficult, year after year, there are fewer and fewer teachers, and those who have a way have run away, and the teachers outside dare not come after hearing about it!

Teaching in this remote mountainous area, with low wages, is not a normal teacher establishment - it can only be private teachers. If they want to solve the difficulties, the stockade has made several reports for their last old teacher, but they have failed to solve them. Who dares to come again?

Therefore, Xiong Xiaolin went to primary school for eight years. The first two years were taught by two teachers, and the next two years were taught by old teachers. Then in the next two years, the old teachers suffered from heavy liver disease, so they retired early and went back to the city for treatment. During the two years of recuperation, there were no teachers in Miaozhai primary school!

The primary school in Miaozhai is in a state of emptiness. All the children have no books to read and can only help their families! After two years, the village head in the stockade felt that this was not the way. He went to the city to find an old teacher to help him find a way.

At that time, the retired old teacher was already a model worker in the county. For the sake of Miaozhai, he ran around the county and the city for several times, but the future teachers still haven't heard from him, which made the old teachers pale.

Finally, the old teacher resolutely returned to Miaozhai and continued to teach the children.

Unfortunately, after the end of the new year this year, the old teacher spent half a month in class and fell on the podium forever. On that day, plain white silk reeling flowers bloomed all over the hillside, but there was no gardener who was hospitable anymore.

After the old teacher left, xiongxiaolin with the best grades continued to study with her younger brothers and sisters, and even several children who took part in the junior high school entrance examination got good grades. This may be the best sacrifice for the old teacher!

Hearing this, Yang Guo felt tears rolling in his eyes. On the one hand, it was because of the old teacher who had devoted his life to the education of children in remote mountainous areas, on the other hand, it was because of these poor but strong children.

Yang Guo and Qiqi were very uncomfortable when they heard it, but Xiong Xiaolin's story was always very calm. Only when they said that the old teacher died, they were a little depressed. Yang Guo can guess that Xiong Xiaolin has experienced too much about the inequality of fate and the setbacks of life.

"What about the children in the stockade now? Are you still reading?" Yang Guo hesitated and asked the question that he had actually guessed the answer.

"No more." Xiongxiaolin shook her head, "there is no teacher, uncles and aunts all let them go back to help with the housework."

Yes, without teachers, parents' hopes were dashed at first. Instead of letting children drag on aimlessly, it's better to follow the old path of adults, or farm, or go out to work. Generation after generation, this is the fate of farmers in mountainous areas. Few people can seize the opportunity to succeed. Most people spend their lives in such a busy life.

Silence, Yang Guo fell into silence. Xiongxiaolin hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand to Qiqi, who was dressed like a little princess, and pulled her aside to play. She didn't want to disturb Yang Guo.

Although she doesn't know yet, Yang Guo may be the one who can change their life path!

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