The alcohol content of the rice wine is not high, but it is most afraid of heating. After drinking the hot wine, it will be poured from the inside to the outside, and it will be on the head immediately.

Sure enough, Zhong Yiqiu drank too much, and of course Xiao Mingye didn't ask Xiao Mingye to carry him, because everyone couldn't tell that he drank too much.

If he doesn't speak.

"Xiao Mingye, your name sounds nice, what does it mean?" Zhong Yiqiu walked in front with her back straight, without wobbling at all.

"Nothing interesting" Xiao Mingye followed not far behind him.

How could it be boring?Who gave it to you? "Zhong Yiqiu turned her head and asked, with a bit of annoyance in her eyes.

With just this sentence, they knew that this guy was drunk, because he would never ask such a question when he was sober.

Xiao Mingye didn't answer all the time, Zhong Yiqiu waited a little anxiously, and Zou frowned impatiently.

"My father," Xiao Mingye said.

Uncle Yi walked behind and looked up at him in disbelief. Everyone knew about Xiao Mingye's life experience, no one dared to ask the question, only the drunk Zhong Yiqiu.

What surprised him even more was that Xiao Mingye actually answered.

Xiao Mingye is very calm, these two words seem to have no meaning to him, just like saying carrots and potatoes, without any emotion.

In his life, there has never been the word dad. When he was a child, he heard other children call him dad. He was both envious and eager, and he always wondered what it would be like to be called dad.

Some kids couldn't beat him, so they purposely annoyed him, calling him father in a long tone in front of him.

In his young heart, the word "fantasy" must be sweet. Once he called it, his mouth felt like eating sugar.

He once secretly hid in the sheepfold and yelled at a ewe. He just wanted to try how the word was pronounced.

Gritting his teeth and the tip of his tongue, he yelled out easily, as if he had yelled countless times in his heart, but he didn't taste anything in his mouth.

"Then why is it called Ming Ye?" Zhong Yiqiu asked.

"Because it's from Ming's generation," Xiao Mingye replied.

Zhong Yiqiu seemed dissatisfied with the answer, and thought for a while, "Where's Ye?"

"Born in the night" Xiao Mingye completely disappointed him.

This name didn't fit the meaning at all, it was so ordinary and boring, Zhong Yiqiu lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The next morning, he couldn't remember what he did or said last night at all. What he could clearly remember was the slightly trembling hands of Liu Zi's mother when she held the cream.

There was a soreness in my heart.

Zhong Yiqiu had a hard time announcing the results of the first monthly exam in the morning.

He forgot that the grades in the primary school exams were not the same as the others.

In this exam, there were 52 students in the class, but eleven of them got 1 points in the exam, and they were all No.[-]. He had to prepare a prize for each of them.

Zhong Yiqiu secretly asked Uncle Yi, does the school have such funding standards?

Uncle Yi said that only certificates and prizes will be issued for the final exam of each semester, and nothing else.

Zhong Yiqiu plans to buy some small gifts at her own expense.

If it was before, he might have bought it directly, but after being here for more than a month, he has somewhat understood it, especially when he heard the discussion behind Lao Gao and Yuan Rongju last time, he gradually realized that many things cannot be single-minded and passionate. Inadvertently offend the interests of others.

Although he didn't understand why this happened, he didn't want to make himself appear too different.

He asked Uncle Yi for his opinion, and Uncle Yi felt very uncomfortable after hearing what he said.

Whether he likes it or not, Zhong Yiqiu is working hard to be a good teacher, but because of the intrigue between people and people who were not so bright before, such a child who just finished school has learned to look forward and backward, and be restrained in doing things.

He knew that it was not appropriate for Zhong Yiqiu to pay by himself, and he could also imagine how other teachers would be sneering and sarcastic when they found out, so he told Zhong Yiqiu resolutely, "Okay, you can do it yourself, and if others find out, they will say that we discussed it together. "

Zhong Yiqiu originally wanted to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some stationery as a gift, but after looking around, he couldn’t find any that he liked. They were all very old styles. Because Sunday and Xiao Mingye made an appointment to go to the county to buy sports textbooks, they thought about it together purchase.

I told the students at the end of class that the gift was owed first, and he was going to the county to buy it for the award-winning classmates next week.

A group of children almost knocked over the roof. For most of the children, going to the town is like going to the city, and the county has only heard about it.

The teacher was going to the county to buy gifts, and a few students who got [-] points in the test were surrounded by others envious and jealous.

Children's happiness is always contagious, Zhong Yiqiu laughed along with them.

He packed up his books and was about to go back to the office. He raised his eyes and saw Yuan Bing standing alone in the corridor beside his seat. His deskmate, the doll-like girl named Zheng Lili, also scored [-] points in the test, and now she was surrounded by a group of girls. Then, chirping together to guess what gift it is.

Yuan Bing was squeezed out and looked at them indifferently, with the loneliness that an eight-year-old child should not have.

"Yuan Bing, come out with me," Zhong Yiqiu called him.

Yuan Bing froze for a moment, and went out to follow him amidst the curious eyes of his classmates.

It was Zhong Yiqiu's first time looking for a student alone, and he actually didn't think about talking to Yuan Bing, but seeing his thin and indifferent figure standing alone outside the crowd, he couldn't help but want to chat with him.

Zhong Yiqiu didn't take him back to the office, he knew that the children were afraid of going to the teacher's office.

Leading Yuan Bing to the flower bed in the small square, Zhong Yiqiu beckoned him to sit beside her, but Yuan Bing stood motionless in front of him like a stubborn tree stump.

He was wearing a gray coat, which was filthy. The elastic part of the cuffs was torn, and half of the cuffs were almost rotten. He kept putting his hand in and out of the rotten part.

"Are you done with the autumn harvest?" Zhong Yiqiu asked.

Yuan Bing didn't expect him to ask such a question. He thought he was criticizing him for his poor performance in the exam.

He glanced up at the teacher and said hoarsely, "It's almost over."

"Why is your voice hoarse? Are you catching a cold?" Zhong Yiqiu asked, seeing that he bowed his head silently, and told him, "It's cold, put on more clothes."

Yuan Bing stared at Zhong Yiqiu in amazement with his two small eyes rounded. After meeting his eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head and rubbed his feet back and forth on the ground.

It was only then that Zhong Yiqiu realized that he was still wearing a pair of plastic sandals, his feet were black and blue, whether it was dirty or frozen.

"Is math difficult?" Zhong Yiqiu staggered his eyes to prevent him from seeing that he was looking at his feet.

"It's not difficult," Yuan Bing answered very simply.

Zhong Yiqiu smiled, "Can you do all the exam questions?"

"Some won't." Yuan Bing looked up again, and immediately continued, "I didn't study hard, but if I study hard, I will be able to master it."

He was so honest that Zhong Yiqiu didn't know how to ask any more questions.

"Can I study hard in the future?" Zhong Yiqiu didn't ask the reason, he could guess the reason, "As long as the academic performance is good, grandpa will be happy, and the tuition will not be wasted."

Zhong Yiqiu felt ashamed after saying that, what was he talking about?And let others learn, I should ask Li Hongfei to learn how to communicate with students!

Yuan Bing agreed with a hum, but he didn't know if he listened.

There was no class in the afternoon, so he called Xiao Mingye over to sit in Uncle Yi's seat, and the two of them sat next to each other to discuss the sports meeting in detail.

Xiao Mingye wore a denim shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong and strong arms, bronzed skin, and thick fine hair, unscrupulously releasing his powerful strength.

Zhong Yiqiu pulled up her sleeves, stretched out her arms and put them next to him for comparison. She was slender and powerful, with thin muscles. After several days of farm work, she was still not tanned, and her skin was fair and delicate.

Xiao Mingye laughed at his childishness, stretched out his fingers and flicked his wrist lightly, but Zhong Yiqiu felt his whole arm go numb instantly, as if he had been electrocuted!

He grinned so numbly and continued, "How did you do it just now? Why did you play it and it became numb!"

Xiao Mingye has completely convinced him, no matter where he goes, he never forgets to be interested in these little tricks.

"Come again?" Xiao Mingye asked with a smile.

Zhong Yiqiu really thought about it seriously, and shook her head, "Forget it, it's still numb now, next time you try it on Liu Zi, I'll learn from it."

"Row"

Two shameless people shamelessly made a shameless decision.

In the autumn sports meeting, each grade competes separately, and the school reports events according to its own situation, mainly track and field and ball games, and the interesting one is rope skipping.

However, broadcast gymnastics is a group event that must be participated in, and it is necessary to re-learn the latest seventh set of broadcast gymnastics.

"Do you know it, the seventh set?" Zhong Yiqiu asked.

"No, there is a video tape," Xiao Mingye replied.

"Then you have to learn it quickly, there will be a competition at the end of the month!" Zhong Yiqiu sounded the alarm for him, and after speaking, he imagined a big man like Xiao Mingye doing radio gymnastics in his mind, and couldn't help laughing.

As long as Xiao Mingye saw him rolling his eyes from side to side and laughing loudly, he knew that he must be holding back some good fart.

"Responsible for the broadcasting organization, hurry up and learn." Xiao Mingye gave him an order.

Zhong Yiqiu: "...Why? You are the physical education teacher, and the only physical education teacher in the whole school!"

"The principal told you to assist me, and I will arrange everything." Xiao Mingye remained unmoved with a smile on his lips.

"No... I don't accept..."

Before Zhong Yiqiu finished speaking, Xiao Mingye put his head close to his ear, "Be careful that I say it out loud."

Zhong Yiqiu turned his head around before he remembered, what he said was that he told him that he was expelled from the university that night, and he threatened himself to listen to him, otherwise he would tell the truth.

But because he was depressed after hearing Lao Gao's discussion, he asked this question again, and Xiao Mingye solemnly promised not to speak out, so he was completely relieved.

Now fool him with this again!

Zhong Yiqiu swung her head and wanted to laugh at him fiercely, but because she turned too far, Xiao Mingye only retracted her head half way after she finished speaking.

It hit with a "bang"!

When Zhong Yiqiu turned his head and was about to speak with his mouth open, he could clearly feel his teeth biting Xiao Mingye's face when he bumped into it!

He ignored the pain and quickly looked up at Xiao Mingye's face.

Xiao Mingye frowned and gritted his teeth, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was a large red mark on his forehead, which was still wet with his saliva!It was even bitten through, and a small piece of skin was turned outwards, one can imagine how strong it was.

Zhong Yiqiu hurriedly rummaged on his body, trying to find something to wipe him off, but he couldn't find anything, so he could only raise his arm and wipe it off with his sleeve.

"That...Second Brother..." Zhong Yiqiu felt that the anger on Xiao Mingye's face was about to burst out and ignite him.

"Where is the videotape of radio gymnastics, I will learn it now..."

"Can you see it?"

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