Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 15

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Under Tong Yaojia's arrangement, Yang Zhengdong stayed in a guest house in the county for one night.In fact, the economy in the county is now different from the past. There are already many commercially operated private hotels, but the conditions are still good, and the county guest house is better.

He had tens of thousands of dollars in his pocket, and Tong Yaojia knew about it, so he arranged for him to go to the county guest house.

Yang Zhengdong expressed his satisfaction with this, and also praised Miss Yaojia for her ability to handle affairs, so of course she got punched and embroidered twice.

Early the next morning, I had breakfast in Wang Chengzhi's store. The oily fruit and millet rice tasted really good.

To say that Wang Chengzhi is really good, his cooking skills are also online, and he can do everything. This small restaurant has made her very impressive.

After dinner, Yang Zhengdong carried Wang Faliang's small luggage, and the two got on the bus at the bus station. The journey went smoothly, and they didn't encounter any robbers. On the way, they saw several waves of policemen investigating nearby, so they didn't know. What is it.

Yang Zhengdong rode a sophomore year-eight bicycle with Wang Faliang on his back. Many people came to the village to greet him. Now they all know that he is a teacher, and the address has changed from Zhengdong to Teacher Yang, and he responded with a smile one by one.

Sending Wang Faliang home, Yang Zhengdong left 200 yuan.In fact, when he came back, Wang Chengzhi had already given two hundred to Wang Faliang, but the family was really difficult, the parents were disabled and the mother was stupid, so unfortunately they all rushed to the family.

He couldn't bear it either, so he insisted on leaving a little money to express his feelings, and hoped that Wang Chengquan's pressure could be relieved to some extent.

The house is still the same. He put away the Huanyu brand bicycle and planned to make lunch for himself. In fact, the most he could do was cook some noodles. Worked hard.

As soon as the noodles were taken out, before the cooking started, the door rang. Yang Zhengdong came out to take a look, only to see a fat man walking in with a basin and a smile on his face. It wasn't Wang Dong or anyone else.

"Oh, it smells good, it smells, you won't be just tossing the noodles for the past two days, will you?"

Before Yang Zhengdong could approach him, he smelled a unique fragrance of banmian. After all, he has the skill of "King of Banmian", and he can smell it by smell. Wang Dong's banmian has improved a lot compared to before.

"I didn't hear that you came back. I know you must not have eaten. Let your master taste it and see the progress of my pan noodles?"

Wang Dong put the basin on the table with a smile on his face, took the initiative to pull out a pair of chopsticks, handed it to Yang Zhengdong, and looked at him expectantly.

"Okay, let me see if your craftsmanship has improved!"

Yang Zhengdong took the chopsticks, sat down casually, took a sip of the aroma of the pan noodles, and then began to eat.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Zhengdong burped and put down his chopsticks, went to the water tank to wash his hands, saw Wang Dong staying beside the table nervously, and couldn't help laughing.

"Not bad fat man! I have almost mastered the essence of the board, it seems that I have put in a lot of effort, and I can become a teacher!"

Yang Zhengdong said with a smile and waved his hands.

"Really? Let me just say, these few days my family almost vomited from eating pan noodles, and even the neighbors ate it several times, and everyone said it was delicious!"

Wang Dong was affirmed by Yang Zhengdong, he patted his belly and laughed out loud, bragging about himself out of tune.

"Okay, tomorrow you can go to the county to find a place to open a store, and I will tell you how to run it later."

Yang Zhengdong couldn't help laughing and interrupted the fat man's nonsense.

At this moment, the reminder to complete the task also came in his mind: "Congratulations to the completion of the mission of Wan Dao's apprenticeship, the completion is excellent. Reward the host with 100 points of teacher reputation and a red lucky bag."

It seems that there is indeed such a task. When I taught Fatty how to make boards, I reminded him that there will be a reputation reward after graduation. I didn’t expect that there would be a lucky bag that looked the same as the activated lucky bag.

This means that things can be made out of it again. I hope that it will not be enough to make pan mee.

But don't worry about opening the lucky bag, send the fat man away first, and then open the lucky bag, don't make yourself feel bad because of this black fat man.

He called the fat man over, and the two of them sat at the door. Yang Zhengdong told Wang Dong in detail how the chain of fast food restaurants will be operated in later generations, but he didn't remember much from the appearance of the fat man. It's a matter of chain development.

"It's okay if you can't remember so many. As long as you remember, the recipe of stewed soup is the most important thing. You must also grasp the level of raw materials. After all, the number of peppers in the village is limited. You can look for them in the market. It’s easy to use southern dried chili, which tastes authentic.”

"I'll tell you about the spices again, because last time you didn't bring enough, just make do with it, now I'll give you a complete list, remember: pepper, cloves, bay leaves, cumin, lemongrass, cumin , Nutmeg, Grass Kou, Gardenia, Biba, Mao Peach, Mao Tao, Woody Fragrance, Bai Kou, Tangerine Peel, Fragrant Sand, Cao Guo, One Bell, Red Kou, Kaempfer, Aniseed, Fragrant Fruit, Algal Ginger, Licorice, Angelica dahurica , cinnamon, codonopsis, amomum, comfrey, I will write the quantity to you later, add chili and it will be complete. The most important thing in the ban mein is the ingredients, which must be kept secret.”

Yang Zhengdong explained it solemnly.

"I understand Zhengdong, you are highly educated, how about a name for the store?"

Wang Dong read the formula carefully, then folded it carefully and put it in his pocket, and said while licking his face.

"I'll take it even if you don't mention it. It's called the Banmian King. We don't care who learns our Banmian. Only ours is the best of the Banmian, the king of the Banmian."

Yang Zhengdong thought about it for a while, and it seems that the earth also has this brand. It sounds much better than Huizhou board noodles. Anyway, the skill name given by the system is also called this, so the brand is simply called "Banmen King". .

"Okay, that's a good name, it's called Pan Mian Dawang! According to the old rules here, [-]% of the apprentice's income within five years of becoming a teacher must be offered to the master. I will do it according to the rules and deposit it in a fixed passbook every month." Li, I will leave it to you at that time. Don't push it, although we are brothers, the rules are the rules, you can't break it from me, and you don't necessarily make money, hehe..."

"What are you thinking! You are willing to give money, I am not a fool, why not, remember to give it to me when the time comes."

The fat man was thinking about how to persuade Yang Zhengdong to accept it, but he did not expect him to agree directly, which made the fat man hold back what he wanted to say, and almost choked out of breath.

"Okay, I've been thinking too much, then I'll go to the county seat tomorrow to find a place, and when the time comes, come and make a place for me, remember."

"Okay, let's talk about it later!"

Yang Zhengdong said casually, Wang Dong knew that he didn't care at all by looking at it like this, and when the time comes to come to him in advance, he must let him go.

After Wang Dong left, Yang Zhengdong spent the whole afternoon sorting out and perfecting the materials of Chinese pinyin, and started compiling a Chinese dictionary.

The Chinese Pinyin alphabet is simple, but the key is the Chinese dictionary, which involves too much work. Although Yang Zhengdong has a Chinese dictionary reference from the earth, he still has to consult a large amount of information. It cannot be done in a day or two. of.

"If you can't, let's push the alphabet first. Let the children familiarize themselves with the usage first. It's much easier than the previous method, but it also involves teaching materials and pinyin. Thinking about it is a big headache."

Yang Zhengdong sat in front of the table, then scrambled to write down the plan, the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, and he really wanted to leave it behind.

But thinking about the old man, thinking about those children, he couldn't bear to give up halfway, rubbed his forehead and continued to perfect the plan.

On the second day, he started to prepare lessons. There are two days before school starts, and the children's courses must not be missed. At least the three little guys in the sixth grade have to give them a few sets of mock questions.

Although it's only been more than a month since Xiaoshengchu, as the saying goes, it's okay to grind your guns before the battle, and you can improve your grades a lot if you make a surprise attack.

For these sets of textbooks, he thinks he still has experience. Compared with the overall difficulty of the earth, there are actually not many knowledge points. As long as we grasp these points and give targeted guidance, I believe that the three children will be fine.

Moreover, the old man actually found some test papers from previous years. With these as reference, Yang Zhengdong is confident in finding out the ideas for the questions, thanks to the fact that he was once a famous gold medal teacher in China.

It took half a day before the start of school to produce two sets of practice papers. If you are on Earth, you must know that these are simulated real papers, but here they are called practice papers, but there is no way to print them, and there is no mimeograph room, so the children can only copy them. Done.

On the last afternoon, Yang Zhengdong rushed to the school.Of course, to prepare for the start of school the next day, I went to the school to clean up.

For three days, he was busy compiling books, writing questions, and preparing lessons. He only ate noodles, which were salt water noodles. After working for a while, Yang Zhengdong felt exhausted all over his body.

The Mengxi Village Primary School is not big, with only a yard in the front and a row of houses in the back. That row of houses is the classroom, but there are more than 40 children in total, and only one classroom is used.

One of the other five rooms is his office. It should be said that the old man's office is now his. There is only a table and a bed, and it looks empty.

I don't know when these classrooms were built. Anyway, in his eyes, they are broken and broken. Except for the one used for class and the office, there are no "skylights" in other classrooms.

The classroom I used was in the best condition, but there were at least seven or eight holes in the classroom door, Yang Zhengdong tried and he could get in, which meant that there was nothing good about the classroom, otherwise everything would be empty. up.

The floor of the classroom is not a floor, not tiles.Not even the concrete floor, but the ground paved with red bricks, which should have been there for many years. In many places, the red bricks are missing a lot, making it look bumpy.

The desks are not single-person desks, but two- or three-person desks. There are many missing arms and broken legs. Don’t even think about the desk bucket. Many of them are tied with ropes. Put the schoolbag in.

The tabletops were messed up with knives, and some words written with ballpoint pens and pencils could still be seen. Some of the tabletops had a big hole, and he was able to put his hand in. He didn't know how the child sitting on this table used it.

There are no stools. The students moved them from their homes and brought them to the school to sit on. Besides, the workmanship is not bad.

Then there are two blackboards in total, both of which are made of cement and painted with ink, so they can be used as blackboards, but this thing seems to have become a "gray" board. It seems that if you want to use it tomorrow, you have to return it today. Just brush it with ink.

"Zhengdong, are you playing and singing at school?"

(End of this chapter)