Chapter 307: Educated Youth and Farmer Girls 6

Since the story of Yang Yuehua's love of Zhou Zekai spread, many villagers have brought together the two. Zhou Zekai laughed hard. After Yang Yuehua was teased, his cheeks were reddish. Obviously, these two people didn't miss the idea. The villagers felt very good, and the two were a good match.
With the help of Mayor Yang Cun, Zhou Zekai met Uncle Zhang, the blacksmith in the village, and made two knives for himself in advance. He was already curious about Houshan and wanted to go and see.
The other is the parts I drew myself, and I asked Zhang Shu to help with the production. Uncle Zhang's craftsmanship is still possible. After getting the drawings, he patted his chest to ensure that he would be able to do well.
In addition, Zhou Zekai moved to the most remote part of the village. The real role is to be played. He is going to start teaching to the children in the village!
Mr. Yang's little sister-in-law has come from the neighbouring village, and brought a set of books to teach the students. Although the college entrance examination was not allowed this year, the school still exists. As a village chief, looking for these books is also a good thing.
Before these educated youths came, the head of the village asked about school reading from house to house. Although the villagers stayed in the village for a long time, they were not stupid. They also knew that only reading could make a name for themselves, so the night they went to school Several villagers have brought their children gifts from their teachers. Although they are some home-grown dishes or eggs, they also show their gratitude.
The village chief has said that adults are not allowed to approach Zhou Zekai. Children must be obedient when they go to school. They cannot let others know. Fortunately, these children never love to play with educated youths. In this way, at night, come to follow There are more than a dozen children who Zhou Zekai is studying together, but they are also very obedient, and they adore the scholars.
In order to maintain order, the village chief Yang was not assured of the children and asked his daughter Yang Yuehua to manage these children in the past. By the way, he could get along with Zhou Zekai and understand more.
"Classmates, welcome to this small group. I am your teacher Zhou Zekai. You do n’t have to call my teacher. You just call me Brother Zhou. I ’m on the way. If you have any questions that you do n’t understand, you can raise them. Ask me by hand, understand? "
Standing on a brief podium, Zhou Zekai faced the curious eyes of these children and smiled. He didn't say no lessons, but the lessons he taught were all kinds of more specialized courses, specifically for college students. Teaching children for the first time.
Although the children here are from six to thirteen, the only thing that is uniform is that these children are illiterate and have never learned literacy before.
Zhou Zekai can only start teaching again, starting with simple literacy. Fortunately, these children are very obedient. Even on such a night, they cherish such hard-won opportunities.
Yang Yuehua was sitting at the back of the classroom, looking at the man on the podium who smiled frequently because of the children, and his heart was a little messy.
He likes children very much ~ Then ... they ... as soon as I think about it, Yang Yuehua's face becomes even redder. These days, my mother keeps telling her that those she likes must fight for herself. In those years, mother and father were free in love. Only by choosing a person you like can you be happy in the future.
Yang Yuehua believed in her mother and her father's eyes, because in her eyes, Zhou Zekai, who was standing on the podium, was shining ...
The first lesson ended successfully because some children will have to work for their family tomorrow. There is only one lesson per night and one hour per lesson. Zhou Zekai worked hard to teach this knowledge to these thirsts for knowledge. Children, and in order to encourage them, tell them how brilliant the world in the city is, there are cars, planes flying in the sky, there are many things that children in these villages may not see in their lives, but if not Study, these things really can't see ...
After watching these children leave one by one, Zhou Zekai was a bit tired and scratched his back. After a day's hard work, I felt a bit tired after attending class at night. This was a life full of hardships. This was the first experience of Zhou Zekai.
"Brother Zhou, sit down and let me pinch you. My dad always says that I feel more comfortable pinching my shoulders."
Looking at the other person, Yang Yuehua knew that it was a day of hard work, and the other party also had to teach the children in the village to study. It must be very tired.
Zhou Zekai froze and turned to look at the eighteen-year-old girl. If she was in the city, such a girl was loved by others, but I do n’t know the world, but in the village, eighteen-year-old is already an old girl. Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, and some are still engaged, Yang Yuehua is considered older.
"Ok."
Slightly nodding, sitting on the chair, Yang Yuehua walked behind Zhou Zekai a little bit shyly, slowly extended her hand, and placed it gently on Zhou Zekai's shoulder.
Zhou Zekai could feel the hands shaking, the people behind him seemed a little nervous, but there was no snoring, waiting for the people behind him to move.
Sure enough, after a brief tremor, Yang Yuehua's hands began to press Zhou Zekai's shoulders carefully. Yang Yuehua only felt that his palms were sweating. This was the first time he had been so close to a man except his father. Black hair, Yang Yuehua felt that his heart was beating, as if it was not his own. The movements under his hands were carefully and seriously.
Zhou Zekai, who was sitting there, really felt very comfortable. Although Yang Yuehua's massage technique was unprofessional, but after a day of fatigue, it was really a very happy thing to be able to make such a helpful massage.
Neither of them said anything about the rumors of the last few days. After all, even if they did, what's the use?
Zhou Zekai also likes this little girl very much, but he has no plans to marry a wife now, so after he settled in the village, he just said about marrying a wife? Anyway, I want to take root in this village for many years ...
As for Yang Yuehua, she is so shy that she is a girl who posted a boy in such a way. She is even more at a loss now. She will never say those words of
shamelessness
in front of people she likes.
One was sitting there enjoying, and one was massaging. Then suddenly there was a noise outside the door and they heard Yang's voice.
"Comrade Zhou? Yuehua? Are you inside? I came in!"
Hearing his mother's words, Yang Yuehua retracted his hands as quickly as he was burned to his hands. Zhou Zekai quickly got up from the chair, then turned to look at Yang Yuehua, smiling gratefully.
"thank you."
After speaking, he shouted outside.
"Auntie, come in, we're all in there!"
After hearing the voice, Mother Yang came in with a basket. When she saw her daughter and Zhou Zekai, she felt that the two were born to each other and must be together! So there was more smile on his face.
"I am afraid that you are hungry. It's almost nine o'clock. I made some steamed cakes for you. Hurry up and eat while hot."
After all, they also need to work during the day. At night, Zhou Zekai had to teach the students. It was very tired. Yang's mother thought it was also the idea of ​​the Mayor Yang Cun. After all, Zhou Zekai could not teach the students by worship. Subsidize it.
"Thank you Auntie!"
Zhou Zekai smiled thank you. He knew that Mother Yang was a enthusiastic person. If you refused, it would not be good. After that, thank you, and you ate this steamed cake with Yang Yuehua. Okay, sweet, it ’s anti-hungry at night.
"Auntie, the steamed cake you made is really delicious."
While eating and praising, Zhou Zekai always talks well, depending on whether he wants to please someone.
Mother Yang was teased with more smiles on her face. After all, the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law and liked it more and more.
"You can eat more deliciously. Later, I will prepare something for you every night. What do you like to eat, just tell me, I will not make it without you!"
When Yang Yuehua saw her mother like this, she smiled and nodded, and thought her mother was really nice! Doing so much for her.
"Okay, you eat first. I'll go to teach that room and clean it for you. After cleaning Yuehua, let's go home ..."
When Yang Yuehua heard this, she wanted to say that she had cleaned it up. As a result, she saw her mother hurried away and understood her mother's meaning. She immediately looked at Zhou Zekai and was embarrassed.
Zhou Zekai is indifferent. He can understand such careful thoughts of Mother Yang. After all, a mother wants her daughter to be good.
However, after eating, I actually noticed the scarf around Yang Yuehua's neck. Although this scarf was made of ice silk, it was not very hot, but it was summer after all, Zhou Zekai couldn't help but say.
"You have a different way of wearing this silk scarf. Would you like to change it?"
Suddenly mentioned about the scarf, Yang Yuehua felt a little embarrassed at the same time, and she was blushing at the same time. She didn't dare to look at Zhou Zekai. I can think of other ways to wear it. I still gently opened my silk scarf with my hand, Passed the towel, want to know other methods.
Just such an action, in Zhou Zekai's eyes, it was an invisible seducer. The scarf was originally close to the neck. When Yang Yuehua's hand gently took off the scarf, it exposed the delicate white neck. Zhou Zekai was surprised, perhaps at night, looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful he looked, Zhou Zekai felt that he was sick, staring at the neck of others.
But then, quickly took over the scarf in Yang Yuehua's hand and said.
"This scarf can not only be worn around the neck, but also can be used as a headband. Look, fold it like this ..."
Having seen women in the new society, Zhou Zekai knew that these messy silk scarves had already been played with new tricks, so he taught Yang Yuehua a simplest hoop pattern.
In recent days, Yang Yuehua has combed a small braid and was held up high, which is very suitable for this scarf. After being folded, let the other party come together slightly. Zhou Zekai carefully tied the scarf to the other's head. That beautiful pattern made Zhou Zekai involuntarily look at Yang Yuehua's eyes, but found that the throbbing flicker in these eyes ...
Suddenly, Zhou Zekai let go of his hand, and was far away from Yang Yuehua.
"OK, OK."
Somehow, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
At this time, Yang Yuehua was also a little reddish, and her heartbeat accelerated. Looking at Zhou Zekai, she gently stroked the silk scarf on her head, imagined how beautiful it was, and involuntarily asked Zhou Zekai.
"How is it? Pretty?"
Asking this, I was a little embarrassed myself, a little embarrassed.
"Well, it's beautiful." Zhou Zekai nodded and replied, looking at the other person's pure appearance, and suddenly laughed, so that Yang Yuehua also laughed ...
The two had a different tacit understanding at the moment.
When Mother Yang came over, the atmosphere between the two was very good. When Mother Yang looked at the silk scarf on her daughter's head, she also felt very beautiful. The thought of wearing this method must be only in the city. Comrade Zhou must have thoughts about his daughter ...
After a few words of resignation, this brought her daughter home ...