The director suddenly came to attend the class, and he mobilized a large number of people, shouting and supporting me. I dealt with it seriously and served him carefully. Helpless, the director was picky and unyielding in every possible way; I couldn't bear it anymore and launched a counterattack. The director was speechless, and so was I. There is a new story between us.
In fact, many years ago, when we just stepped out of the normal school and were assigned to teach in a remote rural primary school together, we knew each other, got to know each other, and seemed to fall in love with each other. There were too many little-known stories during this period. The two of them loved each other in their hearts but said nothing, and always allowed helpless things to happen inexplicably. He didn't say anything and went through all the trouble to get rid of the baby marriage that his family had planned for him. I didn't know anything and quietly transferred to a school directly under the county seat. Three years later, when he came to me full of hope and confessed his love, I was already planning a wedding with another man. In this way, we went our separate ways by accident. That year, I had just turned eighteen.
Now, in this small county, we meet again. But times have changed, things have changed, and what will happen between two people who are nearly fifty years old? Even though he was promoted to director, he seemed to still love me deeply and beautify me and even turn me into a myth. But as an ordinary teacher, my heart was as calm as water, without any ripples, and I couldn't find any sweetness from the past. During this period, the helplessness of work, the unreasonable disturbances in personnel affairs, and the entanglement and struggle of emotions were all like the labor pains before childbirth, causing the two people to suffer...