First Love In Ngo Dong Village
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Chapter 1

Chapter 1 — First Love In Ngo Dong Village

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I live in the mountains and teach school, and I have a hot temper. My family told the outside world that I was studying abroad and everything was going well. The day I was dragged back for marriage, my father pointed at my dark face and smiled wryly: "It's a dark sun when you're interning in Africa, ha ha ha." The marriage partner - Bo Can Ngon - is a rich young man, extremely cold, strangers should not come close. Married for two years, the number of sentences we said to each other was no more than ten sentences. It is said that he has an unforgettable "white moonlight". Later, he finally proposed a divorce: "I want to go find her. For you... I can only say sorry." So that's good. I happily signed my name, but when I was packing my luggage, I discovered my college photo in his study. Bo Jinyan grabbed the photo and got angry at me for the first time: "Who let you touch her things?!" I blinked. Oh, the "white" moonlight turned into "black" moonlight, so I couldn't recognize it anymore. 1When I left Ngo Dong village, the children chased the car for a long time. They were crying and sniffling. I got out of the car and they immediately surrounded me. I raised my hand... each kid hit one on the head. "Go back to class! Don't rub your nose on me! If I hear anyone skipping class, I'll fly over in a helicopter and hit you!" This is not a threat. My house actually has a helicopter. If I didn't mind showing off, this time my father would have used a helicopter to pick me up. When I got home, my father was stunned when he saw me, then shouted loudly: "Where is my white, fragrant and soft daughter? Where did this lump of black coal come from?!" I rolled my eyes, was too lazy to answer, and sat down on the sofa: "Tell me, who should I marry this time?" Back in college, my dad and I made an agreement. I taught for seven years and he was not allowed to interfere. But I cannot rely on my family's power, nor can I reveal my identity to cause a negative impact on their family. Seven years later, no matter where I was, I had to listen to him arrange to return home to get married. He intended to use these harsh conditions to make me give up. Who would have thought... I could persevere. In fact, this year is my ninth year outside teaching. I said it. My father hesitated a bit: "The other person is the young master of the Bo family, also the heir to Silver Dynasty Technology..." My expression changed: "The Bo family? Isn't their son almost forty? Moreover, since he was young, he always looked like he was about to die, so dad married me to him?" My father scratched his head: "Dead." "???" "The Bo family found an illegitimate son, found it two years ago. That child is very smart, has a beautiful appearance, is respected by the Bo family, has an unlimited future!" Dad advised me: "Don't be prejudiced because he is an illegitimate child. This boy has deep thoughts, it's not simple, please calm down." I pouted: "I know." I have no opinion about my stepchild at all. Anyway, it's not their choice where they were born. I heard that this illegitimate son was found by the Bo family, and at first they didn't want to return... Speaking of illegitimate children, I suddenly remembered someone. That year, I had just graduated from university and, out of enthusiasm, threw myself into a career of teaching in remote areas. That village was very remote. On the first day, the old teacher took me from house to house to encourage students to enroll. I met a boy. His name is Trieu Duong, he's not young, probably only about four or five years younger than me. The teacher said, he was the first child in the village to pass the entrance exam to high school in town. But my family was too poor and didn't have money to study, so I dropped out after finishing 11th grade. I went to the house to take a look, it was really poor. His mother was in poor health and very thin, but looking at her facial features, she could still be seen to have been a beauty. The old teacher whispered to me, no one knows who his biological father is until now. In the village station

that his mother used to be a lover for a big boss abroad, then got pregnant, was hired by someone's wife to handle her, and fled back to her hometown in order to escape... Trieu Duong, in fact, is an illegitimate child. There are many rumors, I don't know who to believe. It's just that, after a while of observing, I discovered that he is a very good kid. He helps out at school, teaching the younger students some addition and subtraction and handwriting. Quietly repairing the school's broken tables and chairs. And as long as you're there, the hot water tank on my desk is always full. One time, during class, a mouse suddenly rushed out from the corner of the classroom. I jumped up in panic, screamed loudly and ran out. Trieu Duong rushed in from the yard, grabbed the mouse and beat it to death. He panted, his face turned red: "Miss Thinh An, I caught the mouse." That's when I realized that in his free time, he likes to stay in the schoolyard and read books. Another time, when I caught him secretly reading a book in the yard, I walked up to him. "Trieu Duong, do you want to go back to school?" He looked up at me, a bit stunned. "I will let you go to school, but there are conditions." – I lightly tapped the book in his hand – “You have to give me a college admission notice.”

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