Chapter 41: Extraordinary Bearing

When they arrived at the prefect's gate, there were already people waiting at the door, and as soon as they saw them coming, they hurriedly welcomed the two people in.

This was probably the fourth time Xue Gao had seen Jian Yun, and when he saw her again, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that she was dressed differently from the previous three times, and her demeanor had changed into a different look.

This is the first time Jian Yun has come here, and compared to the various simple signs in the village, the mansions in the town seem to be a little luxurious.

"I called you over this time, mainly to explain in detail what are the main things of this project. This meeting was presided over by Zhang Shan, and Xue Gao sat on the side with his cheeks on his back.

Jian Yun suddenly saw Xue Gao sitting on the side, she felt that this person was a little familiar, but for a while, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Mainly because Xue Gao was wearing a waiter's clothes before, and the appearance of standing in the crowd was too inconspicuous, which was a little different from his current appearance.

Looking at Jian Yun's high-spirited appearance, Xue Gao felt that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

She had already prepared the plan early in the morning, and now she is very calm and calm in the face of everyone's various problems.

After this meeting, not only have all kinds of problems been solved, but even Zhang Shan secretly sighed why he didn't find a talent like Jian Yun early in the morning.

"But today's theory is to lay the foundation for subsequent practice, and no matter how good I say now, it may not be able to guarantee that the construction will be foolproof, so I must personally supervise the work at that time, and if there is anything wrong, I can rectify it in time. After Jian Yun said this, he looked at everyone present with serious eyes and said.

Zhang Shan said he could understand.

After this meeting, Jian Yun came out of the mansion and decided to go to see Jian Xiaoyi.

After Jian Yun left the mansion, he turned his head to look at the village chief and said, "Village chief, why don't you go back first, I'll go and see how Xiao Yi learned in the school here, I haven't been to see him for so long." ”

Seeing this, the village chief said: "It's too late, it's not convenient for you to go back alone, I'll go with you!"

Although the distance from the academy to the village was not very far, the village chief was still worried that Jian Yun would have something on the road.

Jian Yun understood that this was a good intention of the village chief, so he no longer refused.

When Jian Yun came to the school, it happened to be the time when the children had eaten dinner and rested in the afternoon, and a group of children were playing in the courtyard of the school.

It is also one of the few times of the day when Mr. Teaching is willing to let the children play freely.

Seeing Jian Yun coming, Jian Xiaoyi immediately ran over.

"Mother, why are you here?" Jian Xiaoyi ran over and looked at Jian Yun happily, and then saw the village chief next to him, and said hello to the village chief crisply.

The village chief looked at Jian Xiaoyi, who was completely different from some time ago, not only polite, but also much more mature than his peers.

Jian Yun brought a lot of snacks, some of which she made herself and some of which she bought from the town.

Although some of the students in this school have relatively good family conditions, not many are willing to spend a lot of money on these snacks.

When he saw these snacks, Jian Xiaoyi was a little hesitant, he looked up at Jian Yun and said, "Mother, you should keep these things for yourself, I eat very well here." ”

Jian Yun looked at such a well-behaved and sensible son, she reached out and touched Jian Xiaoyi's head and said, "My mother has been doing well recently, you see that my mother's face is ruddy and her walk is like flying, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing Jian Yun say this, Jian Xiaoyi accepted the bag of snacks with confidence.

"Let's share it with the children!" Jian Yun said, touching his head.

Mr. Teaching didn't know when he stood under the corridor, quietly watching this scene of mother and son.

After Jian Xiaoyi got Jian Yun's permission, he distributed all the food in the bag to his peers who went to school together.

When no parent came to see their child, they had never brought so many snacks, and the students all had envious expressions when they saw him.

Many children came over to say thank you to Jian Yun!

Seeing these children so polite, Jian Yun's heart was also very sweet.

It was at this time that Mr. Teaching walked to the opposite side of Jian Yun.

"May I ask you are Jian Xiaoyi's mother, right?" asked the gentleman.

Jian Yun nodded and said yes politely.

She looked up at the teacher opposite, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, a black hair meticulously combed on the top of her head, tied with a headband, and a fan in her hand, on which there seemed to be faint writing with a brush.

"May I ask how we Xiao Yi are in the study? Are you naughty?" Jian Yun, like other parents, will also care about Jian Xiaoyi's situation in the school.

Mr. Teaching turned his head at this time and glanced at Jian Xiaoyi, who was sharing snacks with the friends next to him, and nodded with satisfaction: "This child is very well-behaved in the school, and he is very smart when he learns everything." ”

After hearing this, Jian Yun's heart was more relieved, she looked at the teaching gentleman with a smile and said, "Then thank you Mr. for his teaching, if there is anything he doesn't understand, I bother Mr. to explain it to him a few more times." ”

When he heard this, Mr. Teaching was a little surprised, in his eyes, when the parents of ordinary children come to see their children, they always say that if the child is disobedient, just hit it.

The gentleman glanced at Jian Yun tentatively and asked, "Did Jian Xiaoyi read any books or study anything when he was at home?"

Jian Yun said: "I used to write and draw casually at home, wrote a few words, and also studied in the village study hall for a few days. ”

When he heard this, the teacher suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Jian Xiaoyi was more proficient in writing, much faster than other children who did not have any foundation.

These snacks made by Jian Yun are all made from the grain grown in his own field, and this style is different from what everyone sees.

"Auntie, how is this dim sum made? It looks so good, it's different from the dim sum sold outside!" A child felt curious, and pulled Jian Xiaoyi to Jian Yun's side to ask.

Jian Yun's heart was almost budding by this group of children, she squatted down and reached out and gently touched the child's head, explaining to him patiently.

Mr. Teaching just watched Jian Yun communicate with those children quietly.

Mr. Teaching didn't stop it, but from Jian Yun's conversation, he found that this woman seemed to be different from ordinary peasant women, and she spoke in an orderly manner.