Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu could only quickly tell them about the reading activity plan while having breakfast, which was also regarded as a rehearsal before reporting to Principal Zheng at noon.The plan I wrote out word by word, I repeated it in my heart countless times, and it was just a rehearsal, but he said it upside down...

Zhong Yiqiu was also in a hurry, the more anxious the more chaotic, the dialect was interspersed with Mandarin, Wang Wenjun next to him had a gloomy expression on his face.

He can't help it...Xiao Mingye is sitting opposite, he can see that everything today seems strange, and he can't help being startled when he does anything.Especially when he couldn't face Xiao Mingye, his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously when he had a pair of upper eyes, and he couldn't help trying to tidy up his appearance, always worried that his face or his speech would not be decent enough.

——What does he mean by morning!

Zhong Yiqiu felt like he was going into a daze, Xiao Mingye was just like a normal person, just snoring and drinking porridge.

"Can you explain clearly?" Wang Wenjun couldn't bear it.

Zhong Yiqiu forced herself to be calm, it was too abnormal, Xiao Mingye would definitely ask him what was wrong, and then he would lie to him again.Before he could say anything impatient, he started coughing, Xiao Mingye blushed when he saw him coughing, so he had to pick up the bowl and go to the kitchen to eat.As soon as he left, Zhong Yiqiu felt much better, the unnaturalness from head to toe gradually disappeared, and he introduced them clearly in a few words.

Wang Wenjun snorted through his nose, and said unconvinced: "Our Chinese teacher's job, let you, a math teacher, take the lead!"

Before Zhong Yiqiu could say anything, Uncle Yi felt sorry for him, "You have the nerve to say so! You can be regarded as the best Chinese teacher in the school, and you should take the lead in this matter."

Wang Wenjun muttered a few words and shut up.

Zhong Yiqiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and stared straight at Wang Wenjun with bright eyes.

"What are you doing? Let me tell you...don't do anything...you may not win..." Wang Wenjun pointed at his nose and threatened.

Zhong Yiqiu grabbed the index finger that was stuck in front of her eyes, and Wang Wenjun, who was too excited and pinched, screamed but couldn't break free.

"What are you doing! You shameless little boy! Let go of me quickly..."

Uncle Yi was eating pickled vegetable sticks calmly, and almost laughed when he heard Wang Wenjun's words, "Okay, you still have the nerve to call him a jerk? You two should be each other..."

"Uncle Yi! Hurry up and take care of Zhong Yiqiu! When I woke up in the morning, I saw that he was not normal, he was smirking for a while, and he was demented for a while, and now he is crazy about me, ah——"

"Okay...Okay, let him go first if you think about it." Uncle Yi helped to fight.

Zhong Yiqiu brought a small plate of fried rapeseed in front of her to Wang Wenjun, smiled flatteringly, "You eat."

Wang Wenjun curled his lips, "I don't dare to eat it. Didn't Second Brother Xiao cook it for you? It's just you who cook it early in the morning, so you're the only one who can't wait!"

Zhong Yiqiu murmured in her heart - I didn't ask you to wait on me either!The mouth is still very warm and polite, "I think what you just said is very correct! The reading activities should have been organized by your Chinese teacher. I am too nosy!"

Wang Wenjun was quite relieved by his embarrassment. He nodded while eating a mouthful of green vegetables, as if you can recognize your mistakes and save them.

Uncle Yi echoed, "That's true! But schools in rural areas have never done this before, and ordinary teachers have no experience or knowledge... Hey! It's hard!"

"Yeah, hey!" Zhong Yiqiu also sighed, and said sadly: "Even if there is such a teacher, he may not be willing to take the lead. After all, there are too many people with a lot of mouths, and it is understandable that one more thing is worse than one less thing... ..."

Uncle Yi patted his thigh and exclaimed in pain, "This is why the quality of teaching in our rural primary schools has always been poor. Students who graduated from primary school with good grades can't keep up at all when they arrive at the junior high schools in the town... Sigh!"

Crack——Wang Wenjun stood up and slapped his chopsticks on the table, put his hands on his waist and shouted: "You two, stop acting as a double reed! Even if you want to act realistically, I'm going to be sick!"

"Then do you want to do it?" Zhong Yiqiu stood up and looked at him and asked.

"Nonsense! Even if you dare to do it, why wouldn't I dare!" Wang Wenjun raised his chin provocatively.

Zhong Yiqiu quickly ran back to the house and gave him the written plan, and told him to call Principal Zheng over during lunch so that he could figure out how to report.

Wang Wenjun originally thought he had seen through their tricks, but he didn't expect to fall into the pit in the end.Laying in the room all morning while wiping his nose, he reorganized Zhong Yiqiu's plan and made additions.

Xiao Mingye didn't know where he went in the morning, and he came back to cook with a big fish around noon.I don't know where Lin Yufang got the news. He knew that he was going to invite the principal to dinner at noon, so he didn't come over. Wang Wenjun admired him more and more. He was dignified and generous and knew how to advance and retreat.

Zhong Yiqiu called Li Hongfei together, and the two juniors were busy making tea and setting the table.Before the business started, Principal Zheng scolded Xiao Mingye first, "You don't go to school every day, shouldn't you be paid this month's salary?"

Xiao Mingye answered blankly, "No."

"You still have the face to get paid if you don't do your shit!" Principal Zheng took out his glasses and wiped them on the cotton coat outside.

Xiao Mingye just sat and didn't speak, his face said "No matter what, the money must be paid!"

Zhong Yiqiu immediately picked up the wine bottle and poured half a glass for Principal Zheng, and joked with a smile, "There is class in the afternoon, and each person can only drink half a glass." Principal Zheng still had a stern face, and he added, "Principal Zheng, you Just tell him what you want him to do, and he will do it."

Principal Zheng's expression softened a little at this moment, he picked up the chopsticks and tapped Yiqiu and then nodded Xiao Mingye fiercely, as if he hated his own child for not being up to date, "You go to our village tomorrow, Heizi's house is going to build a new house, I'll look for it He bought bricks from an old house. The courtyard wall at the back of the school has been crooked for a long time. This time, the heavy snow has hit it harder. It is estimated that there will be another snow or heavy rain next spring. It will collapse. You pull the bricks. Come back and patch up the wall."

"Why not use new bricks, the old ones will have to be repaired soon?" Zhong Yiqiu blurted out.

Principal Zheng was also a little greedy for alcohol, he couldn't satisfy his hunger for half a glass, so he could only sip it in small sips. He smacked it twice and asked, "Do you pay? If you pay, you will buy new bricks."

Zhong Yiqiu didn't dare to speak anymore, and lowered his head to pick up food for Li Hongfei. He was shy and couldn't let go of having dinner with the principal, and kept sitting upright.

Wang Wenjun has been ill for such a long time, and when he was going to talk about business, he cleaned up and changed into clean clothes. Now he said solemnly: "When there was a heavy rain in summer, the back wall of our classroom collapsed a little, and every classroom It’s leaking, so let’s fix it together.”

Zhong Yiqiu originally thought that Principal Zheng was going to get angry again, and scolded them for standing and talking, but he just drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and replied solemnly, "I have already reported this to the town at the beginning of this semester. The school can scrape together a small amount of money, but to renovate all the classrooms can only wait for the approval of the above money.”

It was only after dinner that Wang Wenjun formally discussed the plan with Principal Zheng, and Zhong Yiqiu and Li Hongfei were nervous beside him.

I have to say that as a Chinese teacher, Wang Wenjun is really the best in the whole school. Not only is his teaching good, Zhong Yiqiu’s plan has been supplemented by him, and all the small details have been perfected one by one. Moreover, his speech is not only clear, but also full of emotion. The thoughts that Zhong Yiqiu has been unable to express are vividly displayed through his emotional sublimation, and what they have to do is to devote their lives to the integrity of the students' future and soul.

Zhong Yiqiu and Li Hongfei were listening to the excitement, Principal Zheng was also a little moved, took a puff of cigarettes and thought for a while and said, "Actually, you don't need to ask me about this...Didn't Teacher Zhong say to build a library last time?" Well, this kind of activity is considered to be organized by your library. Anyway, there is only one class a week, let the Chinese teachers of each grade cooperate first, and then expand it if other teachers want to participate.”

Zhong Yiqiu felt guilty and remorseful, and whispered: "The library hasn't been finished yet..."

"That's your problem, hurry up! Young people can't do things with thunder and rain, or others will suspect that you are putting on airs." Principal Zheng pushed his glasses and looked at him seriously.

Zhong Yiqiu is very teachable, the experience and teachings of his predecessors are beyond their reach, what's even more rare is that the other party is willing to share them with you.

Wang Wenjun did not relax, "The difficulty lies in whether the teachers are willing to cooperate."

"It depends on your abilities. There are only six Chinese teachers in the school, and you already have two. If you can't handle four of them, then don't do anything!"

Several people looked at each other but could not refute, because what he said was right.

After Principal Zheng left, Zhong Yiqiu remembered, and turned to look at Xiao Mingye, "Will you be paid for the monastery wall?"

Xiao Mingye: "..."

Wang Wenjun was thinking about how to persuade other teachers to fly into a rage when they heard his words, "You dare to ask for money! Why didn't you ask Principal Zheng just now, he must be mad at you!"

Zhong Yiqiu: "...Then the work is for nothing?"

"He's tall and strong, he looks like an animal, why don't he do some work!"

Zhong Yiqiu roared, "Don't curse!"

Wang Wenjun was not afraid at all to roll up his sleeves as if he wanted to fight him to the death, Xiao Ming dragged Zhong Yiqiu out in the middle of the night.

Uncle Yi should go to acupuncture the next day, and Xiao Mingye was so drunk the night before that he even drove the pickup truck back.In the evening, Uncle Yi asked them to go to the cellar to fill half a bag of sweet potatoes. Last time he went to see Dr. Fang’s brother and bought some sweet potatoes. Express gratitude in other ways.

The cellar is neither big nor deep, and it is used to store sweet potatoes and cabbage, and the cover is covered with thick straw to keep out the cold. After removing the cover, the mouth is relatively small. It is to let the children go down to the cellar, and they can go down by hanging with a rope when they are small, even without a ladder.

For them, Wang Wenjun's figure is the most suitable, but if you think about it, you know that this hypocritical person will not be willing.Zhong Yiqiu took off his jacket and wanted to move the ladder, but Xiao Mingye stopped him, "No need, I'll carry you down."

Zhong Yiqiu was surprised, "How do you mention it?"

Xiao Mingye thought for a while and found that there was no way to explain it to him. He could only raise his hands and place them under his armpits, meaning that I would lift your arms and hang you down. Shocked, Xiao Mingye hurriedly wanted to take out his hand, but he couldn't stop laughing, and his body clamped his arms sensitively and subconsciously.The more he struggled, the more he laughed, leaning forward and backward, bouncing left and right like a willow swaying in a strong wind!

Xiao Mingye was afraid that he would lose his breath from laughing and did not dare to move again, Zhong Yiqiu finally managed to catch his breath and laugh until his whole body became weak, his internal organs hurt as if they were twisted together, he clutched his stomach and put his head on Xiao Mingye's shoulder, gasping for breath.

Xiao Mingye stroked his back up and down to help him calm down, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so ticklish?"

Zhong Yiqiu didn't even have the strength to speak right now, she rubbed her forehead left and right on his shoulders to indicate that she heard but she couldn't speak now.

"I mean take your arm down."

"Can you mention me?" Zhong Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Try it, and then you'll know."

...

"Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid if it's you."

The author has something to say: these two chapters are mainly about psychological activities, and the relationship between the two has finally entered a new stage, and the plot will be slightly accelerated next.

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