In addition, she also runs a video account to shoot short videos for students. Like Chen Yue, she can be considered as a kind of material and multi-purpose.

There are also one boy and three girls in the office, Xiaomei, Xiaolan, Xiaozhu, Xiaoju, and four full-time teachers who came to teach from public schools in other provinces to teach high school physics, Chinese, mathematics and foreign affairs.

Teachers and volunteers have different identities. The former is committed to upgrading high school teaching, while the latter is playing with junior high school children. Meng Yun and Xu Jiangsong and Ding Mianmian got to chat with them and soon got to know each other. The public teachers from key high schools in big cities, except for the male teacher named Mei, the other female teachers are more cold to Meng Yun.

At this moment, Xu Jiangsong Ding Mianmian was not there, only Xiaolan, Xiaozhu and Xiaoju. They went to the cafeteria together for dinner, but did not call Meng Yun. Meng Yun heard Li Tong say that he would go for lunch earlier, otherwise the class would be over and the students who stayed in the cafeteria would be filled with the cafeteria.

She didn't know where the canteen was, and when she remembered the toilet last night, she couldn't stand the canteen she imagined.

When she went out this morning, she stuffed the bread, milk and biscuits that Chen Yue bought into her bag, which happened to be for lunch. She sat alone in the office gnawing bread, looked at her phone in the middle, and there was no unread news. Chen Yue did not ask her about the first day of class.

I taught class for class 2nd grade (4) in the afternoon, and the chaos was like in the morning.

When the bell rang, Meng Yun only felt relieved.

After school, she went home alone and walked through farmhouses, tiles, farmlands, and hillsides.

The grazing man raised his whip and drove his cattle and sheep.

The smoke from cooking stoves is shading the sunset.

Primary school students living in the town, middle school students running and jumping with their schoolbags, or squatting on the ground to play with stones, occasionally looking at Meng Yun, a foreigner, curiously.

She also knew that she was out of place.

Xigu is right, high heels are not suitable for walking on mountain roads.

Meng Yun walked back to the courtyard in the setting sun, his feet were numb.

Neither Chen Yue nor Bai Shu came back.

She soaked a bowl of instant noodles, opened a can of beer, and sat in a chair and watched the window setting sun. There were wooden windows on all sides of the attic, and the windows were full of landscape paintings.

But the sun sets.

Twilight walked into the attic silently and wrapped Meng Yun lonely.

She was a little curious, there was no KTV, no cinema, no board games, gym shooting halls, kart bars...how the people here spent the long night.

It's okay during the day, but at night, quietness can make people suffocate.

She put down the empty beer can and lay down by the small window, like a jail person longing for outside the window.

She was too bored and clicked on the dormitory group with her mobile phone: "I came to Yunnan to teach and met Chen Yue."

Within a few minutes, the news came.

Zhu Xiaoman: "What a coincidence?"

Jiang Yan: "What is he doing there?"

Meng Yun briefly introduced the situation, and Zhu Xiaoman said: "Wow, I admired him very much when I was studying."

Jiang Yan asked: "Did he get married if he is in love?"

Meng Yun said: "It seems that there is no."

The married Jiang Yan said: "To be honest, I have had a crush on him in college, hahahahaha. But I don't know what kind of girl he likes, it shouldn't be the type of me."

Meng Yun: "I heard from He Jiashu that he likes gentleness and quietness."

Jiang Yan: "Little Man is like this?"

Zhu Xiaoman: "Nonsense."

After chatting for a while, Jiang Yan chatted privately about Meng Yun: "Yun Yun, I haven't seen you up a new song for a long time. How are you doing recently?"

Four years ago, when Meng Yun first entered the circle, he opened an account on a video platform and uploaded guitar a cappella videos that were not showing their faces from time to time, most of which were etudes. Two years ago, she had hundreds of thousands of fans. She occasionally updated weekly, and the slowest would be updated monthly. But this time, she has not updated for two months.

Meng Yun logged into the account, took a casual look at the news, and saw the netizen’s coin-operated reminder “The sun shines on the walnut tree”.

"The sun shines on the walnut tree" was her earliest fan. She has been insisting on throwing coins for her for so many years. Even if she hasn't updated for a long time, the netizen has been there, as if she firmly believes that she will definitely come back.

Meng Yun also wanted to write something, but her mind was blank during this period. Not to mention a piece of musical notes, there was no part of it.

She picked up the guitar and made a noise. She felt so depressed that she fell to the window again. The yard was quiet and there was no sound in the town. This place was too quiet and it was difficult for her to adapt.

The little raccoon cat named Yun Duo slept on Chen Yue's windowsill and looked at her unfriendly.

Meng Yun glared back at it, and the cat stood up and raised his tail.

There was some movement at the corner gate and Chen Yue came back.

The night was dim, and the lights in Meng Yun's hall were cast into the courtyard and touched Chen Yue's feet. His face was very quiet in the night, just like when he left in the morning. He carried a bag of things and planned to come to the courtyard silently, but when he looked up, he saw her at the window.

Meng Yun condescends: "What are you doing quietly?"

Chen Yue looked up at her, and unnaturally picked up the bag in his hand and said, "I encountered mango on the road, so I bought some. I put it at your door."

His figure disappeared under her roof.

Meng Yun immediately left the window and ran downstairs, and saw a plastic bag placed beside the threshold, containing five or six green and yellow mangoes.

Opposite, Chen Yue had unlocked the lock and entered the house. Seeing her coming down, he turned around and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

Meng Yun said: "I've eaten."

He nodded, bent down to place his bag, and the wooden door blocked his figure: "What are you eating?"

“Noodle instant.”

"Are you full? I have supper here."

Meng Yun was purely curious and walked over: "You are doing it now? It's already half past eight."

Chen Yue walked to the square table in the corner and turned on the rice cooker. It contained ham, sausage, green beans, carrots, and cowpeas braised rice.

Meng Yun said: "It looks delicious."

Chen Yue said: "Don't you eat more?"

Meng Yun fought for two or three seconds and refused: "It's half past eight, I can't eat staple food anymore."

Chen Yue said "Oh", thought about it in place, and took the seaweed and eggs. It seemed that he wanted to make a simple soup.

He took the soup pot and put it on the induction cooker to cook. The water was still boiling, so he tore the seaweed and washed it twice. When the water boiled, the seaweed was put into the pot. He kneaded two eggs into the bowl and whipped it quickly with chopsticks.

Meng Yun leaned against the door frame and looked at him. His T-shirt sleeves were rolled to his elbows, and the curve of his forearms looked healthy. The egg flowers in the bowl were evenly and yellow.

The last time she saw a man cooking, it was when her mother celebrated her birthday. Her father personally cooked a large table of delicious food. After she mentioned it, Lin Yiyang tried to cook it once, but almost burned the kitchen.

The fragrance of seaweed egg flower soup quickly floated over. Chen Yue turned around and said, "Drink a little? This is not a staple food."

Meng Yun hesitated.

He said: "I won't gain weight."

Meng Yun said: "Then you have more seaweed and less eggs."

Chen Yue took a spoon and picked up the seaweed and said, "There is a spare key for my home under the green onion basin on the steps."

"ah?"

"If I come back late, come here for supper yourself and stop eating instant noodles."

"Oh." Meng Yun took the bowl and sat on a small stool to drink soup.

Chen Yue sat at the desk full of information, swept out a little of the table, lowered his head to eat, and stopped talking.

Meng Yun looked at the patio, and the lights split the night, making her look a little lonely. She held it in one day and wanted to speak, but she wanted to wait for him to ask her how she was doing on the first day of class. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't ask, and she couldn't help but say it herself.

"It's so difficult to lead students. Are primary school students more well-behaved? It's so difficult for middle school students to manage discipline." She said, complaining, "All students are not convinced. They are talking in class, chattering, and it's so noisy that they don't listen to what you are saying."

Chen Yue looked at her now and said, "They are just very enthusiastic and curious. At first you are not used to it, but you will get better in the future."

Meng Yun was very pessimistic: "I expressed doubts."

Chen Yue said: "Next time, you can try it and teach them something they are interested in, and they will listen to you."

Meng Yun stopped talking, thinking that he was implying that she was not serious and careless in preparing lessons. At this time, the little raccoon came in from outside to see her, and instantly raised her tail and bared her teeth vigilantly, as if she was unhappy that she had entered its territory.

Meng Yun: “…”

Maoer glanced at Meng Yun with disdain, then jumped on Chen Yue's lap and lay down affectionately.

Chen Yue touched its head, his movements were gentle.

She suddenly felt that he shouldn't like her very much, maybe she was spoiled; even his cat didn't like her.

She didn't say a word, put down the bowl and returned to the attic.

Meng Yun was in a bad mood and wanted to wash up and go to bed earlier. She took a bath towel downstairs, glared at them when passing by mangoes, walked into the toilet and locked the door, and saw her face in the mirror dull and stiff.

She felt that the place was boring, so she turned on the hot water and started to rinse it. She accidentally glanced at the wall, which made her feet almost slippery.

A centipede with a palm on the wall, black body and red head, and centipede crawling.

"Chen Yue!" Meng Yun screamed, took off the bath towel from the wall, and tossed and turned his hands tremblingly, confirming that there was nothing on the bath towel.

Chen Yue quickly arrived at the door and knocked on the door quickly: "Meng Yun!"

She hurriedly wrapped herself around, opened the door and hid behind his shoulders, and almost started crying: "Centipede!"

The centipede sensed danger and crawled rapidly on the wall.
To be continued...