Chapter 19, Village Chief Jin Shan

At noon, it was time to eat. Jiang Jun looked at the watch hanging on the study, and smelled the fragrance of stir-fried vegetables in his nose again, Jiang Jun put the pen down and said, "Principal Chen, I'm interrupted this morning, it's time to eat, I have to go back, if it's convenient for you in the afternoon, I'll come here again." ”

Principal Chen shook his hand and said, "Hey, don't go." It's just noon, so let's have dinner together. You don't have to be polite to me, although our family is not rich, there is no problem with adding a pair of chopsticks. ”

If it was someone else, he might have refused, but Jiang Jun wasn't the kind of person who was embarrassed. Second, he and Principal Chen did establish a deep friendship, and Principal Chen said that keeping him for dinner was not the kind of "kind words", but he really wanted to keep himself. Then there was no need to refuse, I immediately thanked Principal Chen and had dinner with Principal Chen at noon.

Principal Chen's wife, Chen Qing's mother, Xu Lan, is about 40 years old, with a beautiful appearance and gentle speech. It can be seen that when she was young, she was also a beautiful girl like Chen Qing.

Xu Lan smiled: "Xiao Jiang, I have also heard of your name." At a young age, the novels he writes are published in magazines, and he can still make money. ”

Jiang Jun hurriedly said: "Aunt Xu praised it, but the name doesn't dare to be a big name, thanks to the help of Principal Chen." ”

If it were really a teenager of that age, many of them might not know how to respond. In his previous life, Jiang Jun understood the sophistication of human feelings, and not only adopted a modest statement at the moment, but also attributed it to Principal Chen, showing his gratitude to him.

This sentence was said very decently, and after Xu Lan heard it, she smiled, as if she appreciated Jiang Jun very much.

At noon that day, the Chen family's rice was a plate of scrambled eggs with green onions, a plate of shredded potatoes with vinegar, and the staple food was white flour buns.

After Jiang Jun saw it, he felt that the food was good, which was of course compared to their family. The Jiang family has always fried cabbage with radish, fried radish with cabbage, and sometimes even doesn't stir-fry vegetables, and pickles are eaten with stick noodles.

Nutritious food like eggs is a meal that is only improved in your own home when there is a happy event.

Principal Chen said, "Please, you're welcome. He grabbed two white buns with his hands, handed one to Jiang Jun, and ate the other himself.

Jiang Jun and Principal Chen have chatted many times, and they have already become acquainted, and they are not restrained, so they eat with them.

Xu Lan said: "Xiao Jiang, don't be surprised when Auntie asks you, haven't you ever been to school?"

Jiang Jun said: "Yes, I didn't go to school. He added, "But it's self-taught." ”

After all, if you haven't gone to school and haven't taught yourself, how can you write these novels?

Xu Lan smiled and said: "You kid is ambitious, my aunt has never gone to school, but she didn't study on her own like you, so she has no culture, and it's a shame that Teacher Chen didn't dislike me." ”

Principal Chen smiled embarrassedly: "What are you doing in front of Xiao Jiang." ”

Jiang Jun saw that these two people were very affectionate, and he was also very touched in his heart. I think the two must have had some sweet stories before.

After eating, Principal Chen went back to the study to read, Jiang Jun took the initiative to help Xu Lan wash the dishes, and Xu Lan was full of praise for him when he saw that he was so sensible.

In the process of washing the dishes, it seems that the roar of a car outside is heard, and then the door opens, and then the voice of a woman is heard.

Originally, I thought it was Chen Qing coming, but when I heard the voice, it didn't seem like Chen Qing, and I felt more immature than Chen Qing, so I asked, "Auntie, who is here over there?"

Xu Lan said: "Listening to the voice, it is the village chief Jin Shan and his daughter Jin Xiaoan. ”

After a while, I saw that there was something wrong with their voices, and there seemed to be some discord, and their voices seemed to gradually change from discussion to argument.

Jiang Jun put the bowl down, wiped his hands, and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Jiang Jun walked to the study and saw two people standing opposite Principal Chen.

The head of the village, Jin Shan, is about fifty years old, tall and large, and his appearance is still a little heroic, and he looks like a capable person. It's just that in his words and deeds, there is some vulgarity that can't be hidden, and there is also a feeling of arrogance, which makes Jiang Jun not like it very much at first glance.

Jin Xiao'an next to him, is the daughter of the village chief Jin Shan, the third in the family, about fourteen years old, fair and smooth skin, and his height is not short, but he is a little fat, and he belongs to the kind that will plummet if he is about ten pounds fatter, but within this range, there are some cute feelings.

You can refer to the kind of chubby girl in the New Year's painting.

The village chief said: "Principal Chen, you should know the situation of this child, she is studying in Taolin Junior High School, and she is not good at history." Aren't you both history majors in college and master's degree, so give her tutoring. ”

"I haven't taught history in years. There is no history class at Murato Elementary School, and history has not been taught for many years, and they have forgotten it. ”

The village chief said: "Why can you forget, look at your table, there is still a history." Although I don't know much about Jinshan, I can also recognize it as history. Do you think that I don't give money to Jinshan? If you tutor this child for one day, I will give you 50 yuan, which is more than what you teach in college, and you can earn a lot of money during a winter vacation. If you want to cause trouble in your house, I will use Alto to pull you to our house every day, our family has a lot of land than your family, and I guarantee that I will not be able to treat you Chen Qiming. ”

Principal Chen frowned and said, "It's not a matter of money or money. I teach college history, not junior high school history. ”

Jin Shan snorted and said, "Who can teach history in college, but not history in junior high school?"

Principal Chen took a deep breath, seemed to suppress his anger, and sneered: "College history and junior high school history are two completely different kinds. From the perspective of university history, junior high school history is basically one-sided, and it can even be said that it is wrong, just to popularize historical events and historical figures, and to improve the general historical level of the people. University history, on the other hand, is the specialized study of a certain period of history. So if I was asked to teach junior high school history, I couldn't teach it. ”

Jin Shan said angrily: "Don't say so many words to me, I don't understand, in short, if you don't go today, you won't give me Jinshan face! Don't look at you now in the village, it's okay, if you don't give me Jinshan face, you will still not be able to stay in the village." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jun couldn't listen anymore, and stepped forward and said: "Village Chief Jin, I can understand your feelings about your children's good grades, but if you teach and learn in the wrong way, won't the effect be good? I once taught myself the history of junior high and high school, so I asked me to teach junior high school students more right. If you see that I can, I will go and tutor your child in history, and I don't have to give me any money, just take care of my meal. ”