After getting dressed and opening the door, Yang Xin saw that in the corridor outside the door, Teacher Xiong Yutian was teaching He Qingqing how to stir-fry again.

Since school hasn't started yet, teachers have to cook their own cooking.

Because the cooking smoke is very large, the cooking pot is placed in the corridor to prevent the oil smoke from entering the room.

In this kind of room in the school dormitory, the space on the top of the ceiling is connected, and if there is oil smoke in one room, it will quickly spread to other rooms and affect other people.

The conditions of the village schools are like this, and there is no way.

"Xiao Yang is up, how did you sleep last night?" Teacher Xiong Yutian hurriedly greeted Yang Xin warmly after seeing Yang Xin come out.

"I slept well. ”

Yang Xin nodded, said hello to the two of them and began to work on his breakfast.

Yesterday, the principal Liu Yunfang had already arranged everything, and there were two sets of pots and stoves, which were shared by all teachers.

Rice cookers were used for cooking, and the principal, Liu Yunfang, distributed a rice cooker to all teachers.

As for rice, the school has several acres of paddy fields, so the rice is grown by itself.

As for vegetables, there are also a lot of vegetables grown in the school garden, so you can pick whatever you want to eat.

If you want to eat meat, you'll have to figure it out yourself.

There are also oil, salt and some seasonings, which you also need to buy yourself.

Yang Xin didn't make any hearty meals early in the morning, so he made a braised eggplant.

"Xiao Yang's cooking skills are good!" Teacher Xiong Yutian immediately praised Yang Xin's skillful stir-fry skills.

"It's ok, I've been cooking since I was a kid and I'm more proficient. Yang Xin said modestly.

"Teacher Xiong, Teacher He, how about you try the dishes I cooked?" Yang Xin said to the two of them with his fried braised eggplant.

"I'll taste it. Hearing Yang Xin's words, Xiong Yutian unceremoniously clipped a pair of chopsticks.

He Qingqing on the side saw that Teacher Xiong Yutian had clipped, so she followed with a chopstick.

"Well, yes, good craftsmanship. After taking a bite of braised eggplant, Xiong Yutian couldn't help but praise Yang Xin.

Although He Qingqing on the side did not speak, he also gave Yang Xin a thumbs up.

"I've fried a lot, so if I think it's delicious, I'll put more of it. Yang Xin said to the two.

"Teacher Yang, let's sit down and eat together. Xiong Yutian invited Yang Xin.

"Okay. Hearing Teacher Xiong Yutian's invitation, Yang Xin hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The school eating place is an empty room in the dormitory building, where some tables, chairs and benches are placed, and Xiong Yutian and He Qingqing are eating at the same table.

He Qingqing's dish was fried by Teacher Xiong Yutian for her, it was a shredded potato with green pepper, but it seemed that the shredded potatoes were cut into potato pieces by He Qingqing.

Mr. Xiong Yutian himself fried a dried green bean, which looked very good.

After Yang Xin joined in, the three of them sat opposite each other to eat.

"There is still a week to go away from school, the principal and Mr. Shang went home yesterday, and it will be a few days before I return to school, so I will take you to familiarize yourself with the school environment later, and you can come to me directly if you have anything in the future. During the meal, Xiong Yutian said to Yang Xin and He Qingqing.

"Then thank you, Mr. Xiong. Yang Xin hurriedly thanked.

"No thanks, you guys come here and don't know how much of the burden has been lightened Oh, my monk teacher is old, and I can't teach anymore, if the school hasn't been able to assign new teachers, we may have retired a long time ago." Teacher Xiong Yutian waved his hand at Yang Xin and said.

In today's society, many young people are not willing to go to the countryside to teach, and the Education Bureau has no choice.

After eating, Xiong Yutian took Yang Xin and He Qingqing around the school to familiarize themselves with the school environment.

A week later, on the first of September, at noon, Yang Xin found the information of his student's class from the academic affairs office and took a look.

He is in the fifth grade, and there are only five students in this grade, namely Li Qian, Cao Yuming, Zhou Shun, Peng Lixin, and Tian Wenwen.

"Hmm, why isn't there Tian Jiajia?"

After reading the student information of the class, Yang Xin was suddenly a little confused.

He came for Tian Jiajia, and now there is no such person among his students, which makes Yang Xin suddenly a little unacceptable.

According to Tian Jiajia's eleven-year-old age, she should be in the fifth grade!

"No, I have to find Tian Jiajia. ”

Yang Xin thought of it, and he went to the Academic Affairs Office again and found all the students' information in the school.

Then he found out that Tian Jiajia appeared in the sixth grade class.

"Ouch, I'm stupid. ”

Yang Xin patted his head, he forgot that the students in the new semester are going to be upgraded, the first half of the year is the fifth grade, and the second half of the year must be the sixth grade.

"Teacher He Qingqing, can I discuss something with you?" Subsequently, Yang Xin found He Qingqing.

"What's the matter?" He Qingqing asked Yang Xin.

"I want to take the sixth grade, why don't we change it, you take the fifth grade, right?" Yang Xin said to He Qingqing.

"That's not going to work. Hearing Yang Xin's words, He Qingqing directly refused.

"Why?"

Yang Xin didn't understand a little, it was so simple to change the class, why didn't He Qingqing agree?

"Because I'm going to teach 6th grade English. He Qingqing explained.

"You can also teach sixth-grade English if you change classes!" Yang Xin said.

"I think it's more convenient to be a class teacher. He Qingqing replied, and then she looked at Yang Xin with strange eyes and asked, "Why do you have to take the sixth grade? Didn't you take the initiative to choose the fifth grade yesterday?"

"This ......" Yang Xin had the urge to cry, how should he answer?

Can he say that he thought Tian Jiajia was in the fifth grade?

"I just find sixth grade more challenging. Yang Xin could only answer stubbornly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm going to teach 6th grade English, so I can't promise you. He Qingqing said.

"It's okay, in that case, forget it, it's good for me to take the fifth grade. ”

Hearing He Qingqing say this, Yang Xin had no choice, he couldn't have to take the sixth grade, right?

But fortunately, in addition to being the homeroom teacher of the fifth grade, he is also the Chinese teacher of the sixth grade students.

......

There are still a few days before the start of school, Yang Xin decided to go to each student's home in advance to do a home visit, mainly to see Tian Jiajia in advance.

Judged by the system to be a super genius of the same level as Einstein, he can't wait to meet him.

On this day, after breakfast, Yang Xin said hello to Mr. Xiong Yutian and left the school on the spot.

Tian Jiajia's village is called Chelaping Village, a strange name, a few kilometers away from Mengdonghe Primary School.

And if you want to go to this village, you still need to climb a mountain, which is very difficult, and when Yang Xin came to Chelaping Village, it was already more than an hour.

Walking into the village, Yang Xin met a middle-aged couple.

"Hello big brother, I am a new teacher in our township, this time I came here to do a home visit, may I ask where Tian Jiajia's fellow student is?"

"Tian Jiajia, who is Tian Jiajia? Do you know each other?" Hearing Yang Xin's words, the middle-aged man asked the woman on the side.

"Tian Jiajia, I don't know! This teacher, are you looking for the wrong person?" the woman asked Yang Xin.