307. Educated Youth and Peasant Girl 6

Ever since the news of Yang Yuehua's liking for Zhou Zekai spread, many villagers matched the two together, Zhou Zekai kept laughing, and Yang Yuehua's cheeks turned slightly red after being teased. People in the village thought it was pretty good, and the two were a good match.

With the help of Village Chief Yang, Zhou Zekai got to know Uncle Zhang, a blacksmith in the village, and made two knives for himself in advance. He was already curious about Houshan and wanted to go and have a look.

In addition, I asked Uncle Zhang to help make the parts I drew by myself. Uncle Zhang's craftsmanship is still good. After getting the drawings, he patted his chest to ensure that he would be able to do it well.

In addition, Zhou Zekai moved to the most remote place in the village, and his real role was about to be played. He was about to start teaching the children in the village!

Village Chief Yang's brother-in-law has come from a neighboring village and brought a set of books to teach the students. Although the college entrance examination is not allowed these days, the school still exists. As a village chief, it is easy to find these books.

Before these educated youths came, the village head went door-to-door asking about studying. Although the villagers stayed in the village for a long time, they were not stupid and knew that only by studying can they get ahead, so they went to school that night. , Several villagers asked their children to bring gifts to their teachers. Although it was some home dishes or eggs, it also showed their gratitude.

The village head has already said that adults are not allowed to get close to Zhou Zekai, and the children must be obedient when they go to school, and they cannot let others know. Fortunately, these children never like to play with the educated youths. Zhou Zekai studied with more than a dozen children, but they were all very obedient and admired scholars very much.

In order to maintain order, Village Chief Yang was worried about the children, so he asked his daughter Yang Yuehua to take care of these children. By the way, he could spend more time with Zhou Zekai and get to know them better.

"Students, welcome to this small group. I am your teacher Zhou Zekai. You don't have to call me teacher, you can just call me Brother Zhou. During my lecture, if you have any questions that you don't understand, you can raise them." Ask me, do you understand?"

Standing on a simple podium, Zhou Zekai faced the curious eyes of these children and smiled. It's not that he has never lectured before, but the courses he has taught are all professional courses, specially for college students. Teaching children is the first time.

Although the children here range from six to thirteen years old, the only thing that is unified is that these children are all illiterate and have never learned to read before.

Zhou Zekai could only start teaching again, starting with simple literacy. Fortunately, these children are very obedient. Even on such a night, they still cherish such a hard-won opportunity.

Yang Yuehua was sitting at the back of the classroom, looking at the man on the podium who was smiling frequently because of the children, feeling a little confused.

He likes children very much~ Then...they...in the future...when Yang Yuehua thinks about this, Yang Yuehua's face will turn even redder. These days, her mother keeps telling her that the person she likes must be fought for by herself. Back then, mother and father were in free love. , Only by choosing a person you like can you be happy in your future life.

Yang Yuehua believed in her mother's and her father's vision, because in her eyes, Zhou Zekai standing on the podium was simply shining...

The first class finally ended smoothly, because some of the children will have to help the family tomorrow. There is only one class every night, and each class lasts for an hour. Zhou Zekai worked hard to teach these knowledge to those who are very curious and to encourage them, tell them how brilliant the world in the city is, where there are cars, planes flying in the sky, and many things that children in the village may never see in their lifetime, but if they don’t Learning, these things are really invisible...

Watching these children leave one by one, Zhou Zekai thumped his back exhaustedly. Sure enough, after a day of work, he felt tired after going to class at night. This is the first time Zhou Zekai has experienced such a life full of hard work.

"Brother Zhou, sit down, let me give you a squeeze. My dad always said that it's more comfortable for me to squeeze my shoulders."

Looking at the other party's appearance, Yang Yuehua knew that he was tired after a day's work, and the other party had to teach the children in the village, so he must be very tired, that's why he said this.

Zhou Zekai was taken aback, and turned to look at this eighteen-year-old girl. In the city, such a girl might not know the world when she is doted on by others, but in the village, an eighteen-year-old girl is already an old girl. Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, and some of them are engaged, Yang Yuehua is considered older.

"Um."

Slightly nodding and sitting on the chair, Yang Yuehua walked shyly behind Zhou Zekai, slowly stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on Zhou Zekai's shoulder.

Zhou Zekai could feel his hands trembling, and the people behind him seemed a little nervous, but they didn't make a sound, waiting for the people behind them to move.

Sure enough, after a brief trembling, Yang Yuehua's hand began to press Zhou Zekai's shoulder meticulously. Yang Yuehua only felt that his palms were sweating. This was the first time that he was so close to a man other than his father. Looking at Zhou Zekai's thick With black hair, Yang Yuehua felt her heart beating thumpingly, as if it didn't belong to her anymore, and the movements of her hands changed from cautious to serious.

Zhou Zekai, who was sitting there, really felt very comfortable. Although Yang Yuehua's massage techniques were not professional, but after a day of fatigue, it was really a very happy thing to be able to get someone to help with a massage like this.

The two of them didn't say anything about the rumors a few days ago. After all, even if they said it, what's the use?

Zhou Zekai also likes this little girl very much, but he has no plans to marry a wife yet, at least he will talk about marrying a wife after he settles down in the village, right? Anyway, it will take root in this village for many years...

As for Yang Yuehua, she is a girl, and she is already extremely shy by sticking to a boy like this, and now she is even more at a loss, she will never say those 'shameless' words in front of the person she likes.

One was sitting there enjoying it, and the other was having a massage. Suddenly there was movement outside the door, and she heard Mother Yang's voice.

"Comrade Zhou? Yuehua? Are you in there? I'm coming in!"

Hearing his mother's words, Yang Yuehua quickly withdrew his hand as if his hand had been scalded, and Zhou Zekai also quickly stood up from the chair, then turned to look at Yang Yuehua, smiling gratefully.

"Thank you."

After speaking, he yelled outside.

"Auntie, come in, we are all inside!"

Hearing the voice, Mother Yang came in with a basket. Seeing her daughter and Zhou Zekai, she felt that these two were a match made in heaven and they would definitely be together! So more smiles on my face.

"I'm afraid you're hungry. It's almost nine o'clock. I made some steamed cakes for you. Hurry up and eat them while they're hot."

After all, he needs to go to work during the day, and Zhou Zekai has to teach students at night, which is very tiring. This is Mother Yang's own idea, and it is also the idea of ​​Village Chief Yang. After all, Zhou Zekai can't let Zhou Zekai worship the teaching students. Subsidize it.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Zhou Zekai smiled and thanked. He knew that Mother Yang was a passionate person, and it would be bad if you refused, so after thanking him, he ate this steamed cake with Yang Yuehua. This steamed cake was carefully made by Mother Yang, and the taste was very Well, it's sweet, and it can also fight hunger after eating at night.

"Auntie, the steamed cakes you made are delicious."

Praise while eating, Zhou Zekai has always been very good at talking, it depends on whether he wants to please someone or not.

Yang's mother was so teased that she smiled even more. After all, the mother-in-law liked her son-in-law more and more.

"You can eat more if it tastes good. From now on, I will prepare something for you every night. Just tell me what you like to eat. There is nothing I can't do!"

Seeing her mother like this, Yang Yuehua smiled and nodded, thinking that her mother is really kind! Do so many things for her.

"Okay, you guys eat first, I'll go to the teaching room to clean up for you, after cleaning Yuehua, let's go home..."

When Yang Yuehua heard this, she wanted to say that she had cleaned it, but she saw her mother leaving in a hurry, and understood what her mother meant, so she immediately looked at Zhou Zekai in embarrassment.

Zhou Zekai didn't care. It was understandable for Yang's mother to think carefully. After all, a mother always hopes that her daughter will be well.

But after eating, he noticed the silk scarf on Yang Yuehua's neck. Although the silk scarf was made of ice silk, it wasn't very hot, but it was summer after all, Zhou Zekai couldn't help but said.

"There are actually different ways to wear your silk scarf. Would you like to change it?"

Suddenly being mentioned about the silk scarf, Yang Yuehua suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Embarrassed and blushing at the same time, she didn't dare to look at Zhou Zekai, but thinking of other ways to wear it, she gently untied her silk scarf with her hands, and put the silk scarf on Handed over the towel, wanting to know other ways.

It's just such a movement, in Zhou Zekai's eyes, it is an invisible seduction. The silk scarf was already very close to the neck. When Yang Yuehua gently took off the silk scarf with his hand, revealing the white and delicate neck, it was even more interesting to see. Zhou Zekai was taken aback for a moment, perhaps because he looked at the beauty under the lamp at night, the more beautiful he looked, Zhou Zekai felt that he was simply sick, so he stared at her neck.

But then, he quickly took the silk scarf from Yang Yuehua's hand, and said.

"This silk scarf can not only be worn around the neck, but also can be used as a headband. Look, fold it like this..."

Having met women in the new society, Zhou Zekai knew that these messy silk scarves had long been played with new tricks, so he taught Yang Yuehua the simplest pattern of headbands.

In the past few days, Yang Yuehua has been braided and pulled up high, which is very suitable for this silk scarf. After folding it, let the other party come over slightly, and Zhou Zekai carefully tied the silk scarf on the other party's head , that beautiful pattern made Zhou Zekai involuntarily look into Yang Yuehua's eyes, only to find that the throbbing twinkle in those eyes...

In an instant, Zhou Zekai let go of his hand and moved away from Yang Yuehua.

"Okay, okay."

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

And Yang Yuehua's face was a little red at this time, her heart beat faster, she looked at Zhou Zekai, gently stroked the silk scarf on her head, imagining how beautiful it was, and asked Zhou Zekai involuntarily.

"How is it? Is it beautiful?"

When I asked this question, I was taken aback, a little embarrassed.

"Yes, very beautiful." Zhou Zekai nodded and replied, seeing the other party's pure appearance, he suddenly laughed, which made Yang Yuehua laugh too...

The two have a different kind of tacit understanding at the moment.

When Mother Yang came over, the atmosphere between the two was very good. Mother Yang saw the silk scarf on her daughter's head and thought it was very beautiful. Thinking that this kind of wearing method must only be found in the city, she instantly felt that this Comrade Zhou must have thoughts about his daughter...

After saying goodbye, he took his daughter home...