Chapter 125 Fire!
It’s summer vacation.
Schools in the village do not have the habit of making up classes, but some responsible teachers will spontaneously organize students to make up classes.
Students participate voluntarily, and there is no tuition fee. It is not as philistine as in the city.
Huang Ying went back to school today to tutor several students in Chinese.
She doesn't have many classes scheduled. After all, it's only elementary school. She only comes back once a week and is basically in town the rest of the time.
Although the village primary school has dormitories, the conditions are not very good. Not only do you have to cook your own food, but it is also inconvenient to take a bath and so on.
There are no people in the school during the summer vacation, so even if she comes back to make up classes for students, Huang Ying doesn't live much at the school. After finishing the classes, she goes back to town.
Today is an exception.
It was a little late to make up for the students.
After finishing the make-up lesson, I suddenly felt a little unwell. I felt dizzy, chilled all over, and fell down all of a sudden.
Song Dafen called Chen Yang and Chen Yang found out.
I drove quickly and arrived at the school in about ten minutes.
“Sister-in-law!”
At the gate of the school, Chen Yang saw Song Dafen.
He had never been to a small village, and he couldn't even find his way without anyone to guide him.
Song Dafen is Song Daneng's younger sister. She is in her forties and is also a teacher at the village primary school. Chen Yang doesn't know what she teaches.
He is quite burly, and his food is very good.
“You came very quickly, boy.”
Song Dafen wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a narrow smile on his face.
Speaking of which, she was the one who pulled the strings between Chen Yang and Huang Ying. The two families were neighbors, so their relationship was naturally good.
Chen Yang specially packed two bags of braised pork and handed one bag to her, "Where's Xiaoying, are you feeling better?"
"I just took medicine and lay down."
Song Dafen was not polite, took the braised pork, and led Chen Yang to the school, "The weather has gotten hotter in the past two days, maybe it's too hot..."
This school is It's really crude.
Chen Yang grew up in the provincial capital. He rarely went back to the village, and even when he came back, he never came to school.
A large cement playground surrounds the playground. To the east are a dozen classrooms, to the west is the office area and kitchen of school teachers, to the north is the flag stand and auditorium, and to the south is the dormitory area.
The same buildings from the last century, red-walled brick houses.
Huang Ying's dormitory is at the corner against the wall. Outside the low wall is Jiapigou.
There are several weeping willows beside the ditch, their leaves swaying in the wind.
The water in the ditch is gurgling, a few ducks are floating on the water, and the setting sun is shining slantingly, which is quite artistic.
The only drawback is that the water in the ditch has a faint smell.
In the small room, there is a table, a small bed, and a small wardrobe. The furnishings are very simple.
But it is very clean and tidy, the walls are covered with pictures, and books are neatly placed on the table and bedside.
There are novels, classics, and textbooks.
Huang Ying was lying on the bed, covered with a thin pink quilt, breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.
"Then I'll leave first, take good care of Xiaoying."
Song Dafen gestured to Chen Yang in a low voice, gave him a strange look, and immediately I checked out of the room and closed the door behind me.
"This..."
Only Chen Yang and Huang Ying, who was sleeping, were left in the room.
He didn't know what to do and was a little embarrassed.
He came to the bedside and reached out to touch Huang Ying's forehead.
It’s okay, it’s just a little hot.
A face with a flushed face and a sleeping look is quite nice.
Chen Yang stared at her for a long time.
I have to admire my determination. If it were someone else, in such a scene, I would have been unable to bear the kiss.
Confucius said, a gentleman is lustful but not lewd. He is motivated by emotion and restrained by reason.
He put the braised pork on the table, took a copy of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms from the table, and started reading it without incident.
The sky was getting dark, and he didn't even notice it.
“Why are you here?”
A soft voice came from behind him.
Chen Yang closed the book and looked back. Huang Ying had woken up at some point.
“It’s been a while!”
Chen Yang came to the bedside and reached out to touch her forehead again, “The fever is gone. How do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else? ?”
“Much better, just a little hungry!”
The intimacy made her ears turn red. Huang Ying stroked her sweaty temples to hide her embarrassment.
Sick people are a bit weak in themselves and will always be pitied.
“I brought you some braised pork!”
Chen Yang took the braised pork from the table, opened the bag, and the fragrant smell hit his face.
“It smells so good!”
Huang Ying couldn't help but take a deep breath, and all the discomfort in her body seemed to disappear.
The smell was really delicious. It was no exaggeration to say that it smelled better than any braised pork she had ever tasted before.
Is it the reason for my illness?
Aren’t you unable to smell meat when you are sick?
Or are you really too hungry?
As Huang Ying was thinking about it, Chen Yang had already picked out a piece of fat and thin braised pork and handed it to her mouth.
The tangy fragrance made her breath hitch.
It smells really good, I really want to eat it.
Almost subconsciously, Huang Ying opened her mouth and took it in.
My mouth is full of fragrance.
The aroma of spices is mixed with the aroma of meat, but it does not overwhelm the aroma of meat. The two stimulate each other and stimulate each of Huang Ying's taste buds.
The meat is tender and does not feel like firewood at all. When you bite it, your mouth will be filled with fragrant meat juice.
The tongue seemed to be swallowed.
At this moment, Huang Ying actually felt happy.
I am so happy to be able to eat such delicious braised pork.
Uncontrollably, a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of his eyes.
"Why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Chen Yang looked at her in astonishment.
Huang Ying shook her head, her voice a little choked, "It's so delicious!"
Chen Yang couldn't laugh or cry, "You are too exaggerated, braised pork That’s all, if you like it, I’ll cook it for you later!”
He was able to cry even after eating a piece of braised pork. He had gained some experience.
Is this god-level braised pork so lethal?
It’s not like he has never eaten it for others, but not like Huang Ying.
Girls’ emotions are indeed much more delicate.
“Did you do this yourself?”
Huang Ying looked at Chen Yang with some surprise.
“I’ll do some research on my own when I have nothing to do, but it seems I’m quite talented!”
“Your own formula?”
“Well, myself Damn it!"
After hearing this, Huang Ying was startled and said, "Chen Yang, I think you can become a chef!"
God of Cooking?
Chen Yang was delighted, "It's just braised pork. Is it that exaggerated?"
Huang Ying said, "It's not exaggerated at all. This is the most delicious braised pork I have ever eaten. Compared with it Get up, the ones I have eaten before can hardly be considered meat, they are so fragrant, so fragrant..."
She sniffed intoxicatedly, but then she frowned slightly.
The strong aroma of meat is mixed with a weird taste.
A bad smell!
But it does not come from meat.
Chen Yang looked outside the room and he also smelled it.
The smell came from outside the house. To be precise, it was the smell coming from the river. He had smelled it when he first came here, but it was not as strong as it is now.
Chen Yang opened the door and walked out.
At this time, the sky had darkened, the whole school was dark, and it seemed that there were only two of them.
The small river next to the dormitory is still gurgling, and the air is a bit hot and humid. Although the wind blows from time to time, it still seems dull.
The fence was very low, only reaching Chen Yang’s thighs. He stood inside the fence and looked into the river.
"What does this smell like?"
The river flowed loudly, and an inexplicable stench hit his face, almost making him vomit.
Huang Ying came to him, "It's alkaline water discharged from the paper factory next to it. The smell of alkaline water..."
"Alkaline water?"
Chen Yang was startled.
Beside the primary school was the former junior high school. After the junior high school was abandoned, the village rented out the site and turned it into a paper mill.
The paper mill produces paper and produces waste water, which is discharged into the nearby Jiapi ditch.
Therefore, every time the paper mill discharges sewage, the entire Jiapigou will be enveloped by a stench.
Huang Ying has been here for more than a year, so she is no longer surprised by this.
She doesn't like living in the school dormitory, this is also a very important reason.
“This stinks too much!”
Chen Yang frowned, “Isn’t there anyone in the village who cares about it?”
This is pollution!
What's more, it's near a school. So many children go to school here. The school building is simple and simple, but the environment is still so bad?
Environmental protection is being carried out everywhere nowadays, but some people actually go against the trend and commit crimes.
Chen Yang really could not have imagined that such a thing would happen in a place like Jiapigou!
“The paper mill was run by the village with funds raised, and many villagers have invested in it, so it involves the interests of too many people!”
Huang Ying shook her head. She didn't know what happened in the village.
Someone must have reacted, but there is no real result.
Wastewater should be discharged, and life should be passed.
How has the good Jiapigou been ruined?
Chen Yang felt a little angry.
Looking in the direction of the paper mill.
Only three to five hundred meters away, the lights were brightly lit there.
He was thinking about whether to go there and have a look and talk to people in the factory.
But then he gave up the idea.
The problem has always existed. If it could be solved, it would have been solved long ago, and it cannot be delayed until now.
He is not a big shot, so his words carry little weight. He can only go out to scold someone and vent his dissatisfaction.
It’s better to ask Chen Guoqiang when you have time to find out the situation.
"It stinks so much, go back to the house!"
Huang Ying pulled Chen Yang back.
She was already feeling uncomfortable, and she became even more annoyed when she smelled this smell.
"Why don't you come to my house?"
"No, the smell will dissipate after a while!"
Huang Yingqiao blushed slightly, "It's getting late, you can go back and rest. , I can do it by myself!"
"Where can I go?"
How could Chen Yang let her live here alone, "You can't live in this place, if you don't go to my place, I'll drive you back to town..."
I originally thought that the two of them could have a world together and their emotions would sublimate, but who would have thought that they would be ruined by the paper factory.
He couldn't stand the smell, let alone a weak woman like Huang Ying.
"Dingle bell..."
At this moment, a rapid ringing of bells suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night.
"Someone is coming soon..."
"It's on fire, it's on fire..."
...
There was a noise in the distance.
Chen Yang walked out of the dormitory again.
Looking up, his face changed slightly.
In the direction of the paper mill, several factory buildings were burning. The flames were so high that half of the night sky was lit red.
(End of this chapter)