Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 94
"What?"

Yang Zhengdong was also confused at this time.

These two "stupid and bold guys" wanted to kill pigs in front of them, so they prepared a pig-killing knife together?

This is……

Do you want to drive the pig to the rhythm of death?

If there is no needle and thread, why should he sew it up for the pig?how to sew
The little boar below him also wailed in unison, as if mourning for his "pig birth".

Miserable pigs!
Start with meeting three unreliable people!
"Forget it, do you have a fire to cook?"

Yang Zhengdong also had no choice but to raise his head and ask Wang Gensheng.

"Yes! Every day I cook with a fire!"

Wang Gensheng quickly replied.

"Zhengdong, don't you want to steam this pig?"

Wang Hao asked with a look of reluctance holding the pig's leg.

"I want to steam you!"

Yang Zhengdong glared at him angrily.

"Uncle Gensheng, grab a handful of plant ash and paste it on this pig, it will be fine in a while!"

Yang Zhengdong didn't want to talk to Wang Hao anymore, he almost lost his IQ, so he turned his head and confessed to Wang Gensheng.

"Oh, good! There's plenty of that stuff, I'll go there right away!"

"Zhengdong, is this plant ash okay? If you don't pee, it will be washed away?"

Wang Hao asked hesitantly.

"Brother! Does your boar pee on his butt?"

Yang Zhengdong was speechless to Wang Hao whose IQ had been cleared to zero at this time, and his eldest brother shouted out.

"Yeah, what about the gilts? They pee on their butts!"

Wang Hao hugged the pork leg with a face full of enlightenment, and then asked another question.

"Uncle Gensheng, just sprinkle it here, just a layer of paste, it's okay, a small mouth will grow very quickly!"

Yang Zhengdong didn't talk to Wang Hao at all, the kid was already stupid, talking to him would lower his IQ for no reason.

According to Yang Zhengdong's instructions, Wang Gensheng put a thick layer of paste between the two pork legs, which seemed to weigh half a catty.

If Yang Zhengdong didn't have sticky things on his hands, he would have touched his forehead and sighed, these two are a perfect match for raising pigs.

Standing up and letting go of the little boar, the little boar who was still howling just now turned over and hid in a corner.

He wanted to stretch his head to have a look at the part between his legs, but found that he couldn't reach it anyway, so he groaned twice, gave the three people a look, and went to lie down in the corner of the wall.

It seems to be saying, Master Pig is almost exhausted after all your tossing and tossing.

"Catch it again! Hurry up, slimy stalker!"

Yang Zhengdong said to the two of them.

"Eh!"

Seeing that the little pig was fine, the two also breathed a sigh of relief, followed Yang Zhengdong's instructions, and jumped into the pigpen to catch the little pig again.

"Uncle Gensheng, I just asked Zhengdong what to do when the gilt urinates and washes down the plant ash? He didn't answer me, what's the matter?"

In the pigsty, Wang Hao surrounded the little pig, and asked Wang Gensheng with a puzzled face about the question he had been struggling with just now.

"The place where the gilt is squatting is on the stomach, and the urine can't be washed away!"

Wang Gensheng replied casually.

"Ah? That's right! No wonder Zhengdong looks at me like he's looking at a fool. That's how it is!"

Wang Hao suddenly realized that when he lifted his head and touched the ceiling of the pigsty, he covered his head in pain and squatted in the pigsty, screaming.

The two struggled to lift a pig out, this one was bigger than the one just now, weighing at least sixty to seventy catties, both of them struggled to lift it.

Yang Zhengdong still easily pressed the pig under his body with his legs, raised the knife with his hand and dropped it, and he finished it in less than half a minute.

Then he quickly grabbed a handful of plant ash and pasted it on, and didn't want Wang Gen to move his hands. How could the pig be comfortable with such a big lump?

Seeing that the pig went to lie down with the other one just now, Wang Hao and Wang Gensheng hurriedly went to catch the pig again, this time Yang Zhengdong didn't even give orders.

"Zhengdong, continue!"

"..."

"Zhengdong, come again!"

"..."

For an hour, I could only hear the pig whining incessantly in this small courtyard, then stopped, and then whined again.

When the first gilt was slaughtered, Yang Zhengdong spent a little bit of time groping in the wound for a long time before finding a place to cut off the small lump of meat.

The rest of the time is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and I keep feeling in my heart, this ancestor's acupuncture is really useful, it can save people and kill pigs!

When Ling Yun was in the Ming Dynasty, did he ever rape a pig?

(Ling Yun: Damn beast, die for me!)

After finishing the last pig, Yang Zhengdong threw the pig knife into the basin next to him, then grabbed the soap and washed his hands five times, smelling it until the fishy smell disappeared.

"It's really thanks to you, Zhengdong, that you won't have to look for Wu Zhenshan when it comes to bullying in the future!"

Wang Hao was so happy that his mouth almost grinned to the base of his ears.

"Don't! I'll teach you when I have time, I don't want to make blood every time!"

Yang Zhengdong quickly waved his hands and said.

"That's okay! That's okay!"

Wang Hao didn't think it was troublesome, he raised pigs, so he couldn't think pigs were dirty!

"Zhengdong, what are you doing with these things? Wu Zhenshan took them away, and I don't know why he used them!"

Wang Hao said, pointing to the small pile of "bouncing balls".

"I don't want it! You can tidy it up, wash it, marinate the onion, ginger, garlic and white wine for half an hour, bake it or fry it, just enough to make a bowl, this thing is a great tonic!"

As Yang Zhengdong talked, he couldn't help amusing himself.

"Really? Can this be eaten too?"

Wang Hao's eyes widened in surprise.

"Of course, this is one of the three treasures, and it costs at least a few dozen yuan a piece in the city!"

Yang Zhengdong said foolishly.

"Then...Uncle Gensheng, why don't you take it away?"

Wang Hao was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect this thing to be such a treasure. He wanted it but felt embarrassed, so he turned his head and asked Wang Gensheng.

"I don't want it. Why do I, a bachelor, want this?"

Wang Gensheng waved his hands again and again. He doesn't have a wife, so he doesn't need this thing.

"Then...then I'll put it away, hehe...I didn't expect to be able to make a dish!"

As Wang Hao said, he found a small basin and began to pack the things.

"Mice, you're not married yet, do you need to make up?"

Yang Zhengdong asked curiously.

"No, no, I'll take it back for the old master to taste!"

Wang Hao replied casually.

Yang Zhengdong and Wang Gensheng looked at each other, they both had a black line on their foreheads.

This kid is unreal!If you want it, you say you want it, and even dragged his old man into the water. Are you afraid that his parents will find out about the joint doubles?

However, Yang Zhengdong had no interest in how Wang Hao dealt with this matter.

He doesn't need to make up for anything at this age!It's just that I have to "raise the banner" every morning, and I guess it's time to make mistakes in adolescence.

"Spring flowers bloom!

the birds are free,

I'm still waiting,

wait for my love,
come back quickly! "

Yang Zhengdong hummed a popular song from his previous life, and walked towards the school under the half-day moonlight. After all this trouble, he didn't feel hungry at all.

Passing by Wang Chengzhi's cafeteria, there were two or three people sitting in the yard, eating fried vegetables and chatting, all of them were elderly in the village.

After these days, some people who are close to each other are also used to going to the cafeteria. Anyway, they can get two dishes for only a few dollars, drink a bottle of beer, and then brag for a while.

Isn't this feeling much better than sitting at the door and listening to a group of old women chatting about the parents of the east and the short of the west?
"My love, I wait,

you come back……

Share my love! "

Yang Zhengdong walked into the school humming a song, and when he saw that the office where he lived was lit, he was overjoyed.

These days, Sun Yuanyuan will come over when she has time, to help him tidy up the room, and then wash the clothes and so on. This style must be his sister Yuanyuan again.

Yang Zhengdong walked over on tiptoe, the door was open, and a slender figure was facing away from the door, apparently folding clothes for him.

The ponytail swayed slightly with the movements, and the well-fitting T-shirt showed off the graceful figure to the fullest, and the pair of light-colored jeans tightly wrapped the round curve of the buttocks, and the two legs that were set off were long and tall straight.

Yang Zhengdong couldn't suppress the longing in his heart, walked over lightly, embraced the girl with both arms, and directly hugged the girl in his arms.

"ah!"

Sun Yuanyuan was folding clothes when she suddenly felt someone hugging her, she was startled immediately, with a sound of oops, her elbow subconsciously pushed back.

"Ouch! Sister Yuanyuan, you are going to murder your husband!"

Although Yang Zhengdong didn't feel much pain, he put his head on her shoulder in cooperation and let out a funny cry.

"Scared me to death! Let go, don't be seen!"

When Sun Yuanyuan heard Yang Zhengdong's voice, her stiff body immediately relaxed, and she blushed and whispered.

"I don't, no one is here!"

Yang Zhengdong smelled the fragrance of Sun Yuanyuan's hair, and couldn't help being filled with indescribable satisfaction in his heart. He finally got a chance to hug her, and he was reluctant to let go.

"I...I still need to fold your clothes..."

Sun Yuanyuan felt the warm breath in her ears, her face turned redder, and her tone was pleading. Although she also liked Yang Zhengdong, she still didn't know how to deal with this kind of intimacy.

"I'll be with you!"

Yang Zhengdong reluctantly let go, some things need to be done in moderation, which really made Sister Yuanyuan angry, and there will be no chance in the future.

The two sat by the bed and began to fold their clothes. Of course, there were not many summer clothes. Yang Zhengdong came here because he wanted to see more of Sun Yuanyuan, especially because he liked her shy face.

Although the two didn't see each other too much during this period, their relationship developed relatively quickly, and this was what made Yang Zhengdong happiest.

Basically every two days, Yang Zhengdong would go to deliver some fresh vegetables. Sun Yucheng and his wife naturally knew this well, although they didn't explain it, it was considered tacit in their hearts.

And Sun Yuanyuan basically came over every one or two days to help Yang Zhengdong clean up, sometimes wash his clothes, or mend his worn out clothes.

Although the two did not pierce the last layer of window paper, they basically recognized each other's status as a couple from the bottom of their hearts.

If Sun Yuanyuan didn't still have the matter of the Du family in her heart, and she never dared to let go of this relationship, maybe Yang Zhengdong would have asked someone to come to propose marriage long ago.

Yang Zhengdong is not in a hurry anyway, he hasn't yet, and Sun Yuanyuan said that he is just an adult, and if they were in their previous lives, they were only high school students, which is very early.

Although there is no advocacy of late marriage and late childbearing in Lanxing, and there is also the custom of early marriage in rural areas, but as a teacher, Yang Zhengdong still understands some basic physiological knowledge, and it is best to wait until he is 20 years old before getting married.

However, the matter of the Du family should be resolved as soon as possible, but what method should be used?

The last time he met Du Chengliang, he also found that the Du family was not so easy to talk to. He had to find someone to inquire about Du Chenggong. He thought it would be best to resolve it peacefully.

No way, ask the three idiots, the big idiot Chen Meng's father is the director, maybe he can learn more, or make a targeted layout.

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Zhengdong broke the relationship, but Sun Yuanyuan couldn't let go of it. Whenever Yang Zhengdong teased her, she couldn't help but blushed, making Yang Zhengdong's eyes greedy.

"I'm going back to school tomorrow, and it will take about ten days this time."

Sun Yuanyuan said softly.

"Ah? Why so long? I miss you, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)