Chapter 17

"It's good to be strong. I need it all. Hey? My room has changed a lot. Why? You did it when I went to herd sheep?"

"Yes!" Samantha turned over from the ground and knocked on the newly ordered board in Gu Zheng's house like a treasure. The sheep in all rooms were perfectly blocked outside the house.

"Not only that, don't you drag back a lot of old wood? We cut the whole piece into boards and thickened the compartment of the house. In this way, the sound in the sheepfold can hardly be heard."

"The rest is not wasted. The sheepfold that is about to leak was renovated by the three of us today."

"In the afternoon, Aunt Liu cleaned the open space next to the washstand. We can also grow our own dishes and improve our life!"

What a big change!

Except that there is no entertainment in the evening life here, it's a little boring. It's a small day of prosperity!

"It's all good, but unfortunately, it's boring at night." Samantha looked at the old couple who were still guarding the plants and had a tacit understanding of what to discuss. Her vision was attracted by the only thing on the desk in Gu Zheng's room.

"Hey, I didn't notice today. You still have books here! Lend me a look."

Before Gu Zheng spoke, Samantha stretched out her hand: "high school Chinese... First grade..."

"What! It's a textbook!! I said Gu Zheng. Tell your sister the truth. How old are you?"

"Sixteen... It's time for senior one."

After hearing Gu Zheng's reply, even uncle he and Aunt Liu stopped talking and raised their heads to join the topic.

"Ouch, it's only sixteen. I thought you were sixty. Didn't you have a chance to continue your study after you finished junior high school? Your textbook?"

"I found it from the acquisition station..."

Young children's desire for reading comes from the heart.

Samantha handed the textbook to Gu Zheng and nodded in the direction of uncle he: "well, you are lucky. The two ready-made university professors here are much more reliable than those half hanging high school teachers."

"The school is closed. I'm not afraid. We'll teach you the three of us in high school and college."

"I just don't think there's anything here at night. Now there's one more student, which makes me addicted to teaching and educating people?"

"Sister, your face is so big that you are about to catch up with your chest. What can you teach me? Just put on the pole to get hot?"

"Don't you know?" Samantha's shallow pupils were quite large because of surprise: "I'm a Sino Russian hybrid!"

"There is a foreign language course after high school. Sorry, Russian is really an option."

"Of course, compared with that, although English is not my mother tongue, I spoke well when I studied in London."

No wonder Samantha has such a foreign name, such an exotic style, and such a bold and open "style" that she has been planned into the category of broken shoes by the people in the factory.

I talked about four or five boyfriends a year. When I kicked people, it was called a Ma Liu. I played with the hearts of countless pure young men and was hung with a pair of shoes to show encouragement.

At this time, Gu Zheng looked at Samantha standing in front of him, proudly turning around under the candlelight, and making a Russian skirt squatting ceremony. Her mouth was frightened and she was almost able to hold two or two winds.

"You, you, what do you do abroad?"

"I'm a painter."

Aren't you free?

What kind of missile major do you study? What kind of scarce talents are useful for the country?

You're a painter. You're fine. What are you doing in China now? Does it show a sense of existence?

Some proud Samantha's eyes were soft and hazy under the candlelight: "I want to go back to the place where my mother grew up and see what the beautiful and mysterious country in her mouth is."

Hearing the woman's words, the people around didn't speak again.

In the silent atmosphere, Gu Zheng opened his mouth first: "now you see, is this country beautiful?"

"Beauty!" Samantha said the word with a bright light in her eyes.

After the decisive American word was said, everyone's eyes fixed on her.

"The scenery here is very beautiful. There are many mountains and rivers I haven't stepped on. The people here are very beautiful. They have the purest mind and the purest thinking."

"It's just that the customs here are curious and strange. Girls are conservative, like saints who devote their lives to the gods."

Samantha shrugged her shoulders when she said here: "boys, oh, are so boring. I have to teach them how to fall in love with adults every time."

Hey! Don't underestimate people!

There is also a person who has changed his core and comes out of another society that doesn't have much face.

In this conservative country, Gu Zheng doesn't know how much unfair treatment Samantha has received because she is different.

However, even if she was forced to turn herself into a sloppy and disgusting look, Samantha still loved her country, but Gu Zheng was awed.

He has lamented the injustice of fate countless times, lamented his origin, and scolded all the privileged classes in the world like salted fish, but he forgot to look at the world with a heart that loves life.

Compared with here, there is heaven.

Gu Zheng didn't know what Samantha's life was like abroad, but he thought with his toes that it was better than these three rooms and the former auditorium.

Looking at her enthusiasm, Gu Zheng knew that this was faith, this was love, this was what he was missing, and that part of his human soul was burning.

Such Samantha naturally inspired and inspired the people around her. Uncle he and his wife also stood up with their knees.

"I thought that teaching and educating people could not be realized in my lifetime."

"Since the four of us met here, I think this is the guide of fate. It must have handed Xiaogu into our hands and be able to complete our respective dreams."

"Xiao Gu, do you have a dream?"

Yes, do you wait for death after you live a long life?

It's actually the hardest dream to achieve, okay.

Judging the situation, Gu Zheng touched the back of his head and smiled shyly. It was because of this wrong signal that he opened the prelude to his miserable night life in the future.

"It's needless to say. How obvious his dream is to carry high school textbooks to the countryside all the way!" Samantha patted Gu Zheng on the back: "what are you waiting for! Let's go to school!"

Gu Zheng, who had graduated from technical school for four or five years, was dragged to his desk by three people and opened the crude textbook called high school.