Six Zero: Cultivate the pillars of the country by relying on the Xixi system

Li Wenwen looked at this enthusiastic little old lady, the grandma with a very enthusiastic face, no wonder the kid Tian Zhuang is also very enthusiastic, but today I am not here for a home visit, but to talk about winning awards.

"Grandma Tian Zhuang, I won't go in. Is Tian Zhuang there? I have something to do with him," Li Wenwen asked.

Grandma Tian Zhuang yelled inside when she heard this, "Gouba, come out, Teacher Li is here." After she finished speaking, she still pulled Li Wenwen in.

"Ms. Li, come in quickly, it's so cold outside, come in quickly."

Li Wenwen couldn't resist the old lady, so he was dragged in. Tian Zhuang ran out. Li Wenwen saw that he was still holding a Chinese book in his hand.

Li Wenwen praised, "Student Tian Zhuang is awesome. He studied hard during the holidays. The school will start soon, so I just previewed it in advance."

Tian Zhuang smiled shyly, "Mr. Li, why did you come to our house?" Tian Zhuang didn't expect that Li Wenwen came to present the certificate.

Having said that, Li Wenwen also thought of something serious, took out the notebook, and showed it to Tian Zhuang.

Tian Zhuang took the notebook in a daze, glanced at it and quickly asked Li Wenwen, "Mr. Li, is it true?" After speaking, he grinned.

Grandma Tian took the notebook and took a look at it. She didn't see any tricks when she looked at it horizontally and vertically.

Li Wenwen explained to Grandma Tian, ​​"Grandma Tian Zhuang, Tian Zhuang participated in a painting competition before and won the second prize. I'm here to give him a prize."

Grandma Tian suddenly became excited, she didn't expect her grandson to have this ability, "Hey, Mr. Li, is it true, can Gouwa win an award for painting? Isn't painting something that cultural people do?"

Li Wenwen restrained himself from laughing because of Gouwa's name, "Really, this is a big competition, and it's not easy for Tian Zhuang to win the prize. If there is a chance, let Tian Zhuang study hard, I think he has a bright future. "

Grandma Tian Zhuang nodded, looked at the book and smiled, "I'll let his father take a look, if the baby can learn from us, we will let him learn it."

Li Wenwen encouraged Tian Zhuang with a few words, "If you want to continue studying, see if there are any teachers in our Liangcheng. It's good to be a hobby. The most important thing is to study hard."

Although Tian Zhuang usually looks mature, he is still a child. At this time, he nodded with a smile, "Mr. Li, don't worry, I will definitely study hard."

Grandma Tian Zhuang also came back to her senses at this time, and brought Li Wenwen sugar water. Li Wenwen took a sip, and was about to be beaten to death, because he really put in too much sugar.

Pushed the sugar water to Tian Zhuang, "Tian Zhuang, drink it, I don't like sweet drinks, children have sweet mouths."

"Mr. Li, drink quickly. What kind of candy does he eat as a child? You are a guest, drink quickly." Grandma Tian Zhuang pushed the cup back again.

Li Wenwen couldn't refuse, so he had to drink a few more sips, "Grandma Tian Zhuang, it's getting late, and there is another classmate, I have to tell her the good news too."

After finishing speaking, she got up and walked out. Grandma Tian Zhuang held back and said, "Ms. Li, stay at our house for dinner. I'll make it right away. You didn't cook for you when you came."

Li Wenwen hurried out. Every household is not well-off these days, so she can't be cheeky and eat at other people's homes.

"Grandma Tian Zhuang, don't be too polite, hurry up and do your work, Tian Zhuang, study hard." After saying this, he ran out quickly, took out his record book and glanced at Wang Xiaohe's house.

Before reaching Wang Xiaohe's house, Li Wenwen asked a few people, and saw an old lady frowning, "Why are you looking for their house?"

Li Wenwen quickly explained that he was a teacher and came to tell Wang Xiaohe about winning the award. The old lady nodded, "I think it's useless for you to talk about it. That family has gone crazy because of their son."

Li Wenwen recalled Xiaohe Zhaodi's original name and knew that he must not be a good parent. Hearing the old lady's gossip was really outrageous. Sure enough, there were everyone.

Xiao He was able to go to school thanks to her elder sister's subsidy, otherwise, according to what the old lady said, she might not have been able to go to school. Her father looks honest, but he often steals and cheats in the factory.

There is a reason for people to say that without a son and no motivation to work, Xiao He's mother is a poor person, but a poor person must have something to hate.

When Wang Xiaohe's elder sister grew up, she gave up her job and sat at home, pregnant with miscarriage and miscarriage. Before that, she gave birth to three daughters, but no son.

Li Wenwen was horrified when he heard it. Miscarriage in this day and age is not a lie, it is really possible to die, and what the old lady said, she was not too young when she was pregnant.

The old lady finally said, "I advise you not to go, their family doesn't take the baby girl seriously. It's better to wait for her sister to talk to her after get off work in the afternoon."

Li Wenwen thanked her, but she didn't listen to them all. After all, she still had to talk to the parents of the children, and her sister didn't know how old she was.

Walking to Wang Xiaohe's house, Wang Xiaohe opened the door when he knocked on the door. Xiaohe was dressed in rags, and only heard a voice from inside, "Xiaohe, who is here?"

Wang Xiaohe let Li Wenwen go in first, and then replied, "Mother, our teacher Li is here."

Li Wenwen went in and saw a woman sitting on a stool with a haggard face and mixed white hair, who was leaning against the window to paste matchboxes.

Wang Xiaohe sat down Li Wenwen, poured Li Wenwen a glass of water, then sat opposite Li Wenwen, and continued to paste the matchbox.

"Mr. Li, why did you come to our house?" Wang Xiaohe asked with a smile. The poor child was already in charge of the family, and her mother was unreliable, so Xiaohe could only ask the teacher herself.

Li Wenwen let go of other thoughts, and took out the notebook, "Xiao He, you won the prize in that painting competition, and the teacher is here to give you the notebook."

Wang Xiaohe wiped her hands on her clothes in a hurry, took the notebook, looked at the words on the front page and couldn't put it down, and said to Li Wenwen excitedly, "Mr. Li, I really won an award."

On the opposite side, Wang Xiaohe's mother took the book first, without looking at the words, she just looked at the cover of the book and asked, "Ms. Li, is this for us to recruit girls? Is there anything else?"

Li Wenwen waved his hand in embarrassment. Having a notebook is already considered very good, and she did not expect Wang Xiaohe's mother to ask, "It's just this notebook, nothing else."

Wang Xiaohe called her mother, "Mom."

Wang Xiaohe's mother put the notebook aside and muttered, "It's just for your father to keep accounts. What's the use of such a good book for your little girl? It's a pity that I don't have a son, otherwise my eldest son will use it." After finishing speaking, she sighed .

Now there is no need for others to tell Li Wenwen, Li Wenwen can also see that this mother is out of her mind, and she is like this in front of an outsider like herself, the key is the child's teacher.

Xiao He looked at Li Wenwen nervously. Li Wenwen felt that the child was about to cry, so he quickly patted Xiao He's head, "Xiao He is good, did you do your homework well?"

Wang Xiaohe laughed proudly when she heard this topic, "Teacher, I have finished all the homework assigned."

Wang Xiaohe's mother came up with another sentence, "What's the use of writing it? It's not a son. What's the use of reading a girl's film? If we die, no one will throw the basin."

Li Wenwen couldn't hold back and said, "What's the use of someone throwing a basin, maybe there are men who can survive."

Wang Xiaohe looked at the kind teacher Li with a look of surprise. Wang Xiaohe's mother couldn't think of anything else, so she had to say, "Mr. Li, you are still young and you don't understand. You still have a son."

Li Wenwen felt that talking to this kind of person was not speculative, so he encouraged Wang Xiaohe a few words. At the door, he also told Xiaohe to study hard and not to take these things to heart, so he turned and went home.