Chapter 4 Chapter 4: Summer Vacation in First Grade

After all, the summer vacation is a very long period of time, and within a few days of the beginning, the second uncle suddenly got two tickets to play in the Window of the World Park, so Xiao Zhen followed the second uncle to enjoy a long drive to the Window of the World Park, looking at the deleted versions of various world places of interest, Xiao Zhen was very curious, so he left a series of cute photos to let the whole family reminisce.

After all, at that time, leaving a lot of photos was a very precious memory. To be sure, in that period, color photographs were probably worth far more than everything else. After all, those precious points of time can be seen in the rolls of old and somewhat faded photographs. And now, in the future, although photos are also important, they will no longer be the most important treasure, after all, with the development of technology, there are more and more things that can record our happiness.

Of course, Xiao Zhen only had curiosity in his eyes when he looked at this flashing lens, and only when the photo was washed out and recognized in the photo would he feel shocked and surprised.

The rest of the time is going to my grandmother's house again. And this time it happened to coincide with a traditional event in July and a half, which seemed to be very mysterious in the eyes of Xiao Zhen. I followed my grandparents to the house of my uncle (my grandfather's younger brother) in the village, and prepared incense and candles and other objects to worship my ancestors every day. This is a very mysterious ritual in the eyes of Xiao Zhen.

However, what makes Xiao Zhen feel even more obvious is the endless mosquitoes. Every day, Xiao Zhen's hands and feet are full of mosquito bites. Another thing that sticks in my mind is the thatched hut made of wooden planks and thatched huts, standing on the wooden planks to relieve Xiao Zhen's hands is always trembling, after all, the whole thatched hut is surrounded by all kinds of spiders of all sizes.

Therefore, for a long time, when it came to this ancestor worship activity, Xiao Zhen's lips immediately protruded so much that he could hang a kettle. After all, this period of time is very worrying. On the other hand, the delicacies in the countryside are also different from usual, pig's head, dog meat, cat and snake hot pot, etc., so that Xiao Zhen has tasted almost all the meat.

However, when it comes to memories, it's usually painful and easy to surface. Therefore, it is difficult for Xiao Zhen to remember what delicious food he has eaten, but the experience of being surrounded by a group of mosquitoes and being watched by a group of spiders will always be vivid, and he will continue to visit in his sleep.

Thankfully, the event was only available for a week. And my grandparents have also moved to a house in the center of M, so I didn't let Xiao Zhen feel the constant nightmare, and the traces of mosquito bites have slowly recovered here.

After a few days of silence, my grandmother found time to ask Xiao Zhen, "Is it better for grandparents or grandparents?" Xiao Zhen was much smarter in the face of soul torture this time, and replied without thinking, "It depends on whether the grandparents are good or the grandparents are good, and good performance is really good." This is what the first-grade teacher said when he copied and pasted the whole process to evaluate the top three students. Although my grandmother couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, it was also a successful application of the doctrine of taking.

Naturally, painting is indispensable for holiday activities. So, after returning from my grandmother's house, I sketched every day in front of my grandmother who knitted sweaters and my grandfather who watched TV, and finally understood that people have two eyes, one nose and two ears. And Lao Wu told Xiao Zhen that there was a general named Xiahoudun who had only one eye. A few days later, the second uncle, who was engaged in art, also added at noon one day: There is a painter named Van Gogh who has only one ear.

So, one night my parents checked Xiao Zhen's diary and saw that "there are three kinds of people in the world, one is a person with two eyes, a nose and two ears, including you, me, and him." One is Xiahoudun, who has one less eye than us. One is Van Gogh, who has one ear less than us. Such a paragraph. Of course, Lao Wu and his wife's faces can only hide from the little real snicker, and then make a serious comment on the middle of the question.

However, how can Xiao Zhen at this age really understand the various guidance instructions behind his parents, after all, the fairy tongue is unscrupulous, and the understanding is not quite the same as the adult's point of view.

After pestering Lao Wu to buy a whole set of "Big Head Son Little Head Dad", Xiao Zhen's cartoon time is finally not only left at half past five to six o'clock every day in "Animation City". However, the end of the summer vacation is gradually coming, and Xiao Zhen is looking forward to starting school this time. I look forward to "teaching" the students about the 100,000 whys and all kinds of wonderful things in the space world.

However, in the last two days of the summer vacation, Xiao Zhen met a classmate in the supermarket, and he didn't think about it anymore after seeing his paper version of the hardcover comic book "Hulu Brothers". In the supermarket, Xiao Zhen took the comic book and read it for more than an hour, and saw that it was time for his classmates to go home. In the end, I had to give my classmate a lollipop and borrow the book home for two days, and I was obsessed with it for two days.

The good old Wu took it into account and set up two reading comprehension questions for this matter. "Wu Zhenzhen, please listen to the question, what is the name of the grandfather of the gourd brothers?" So I immediately opened the comic book, but I couldn't find it for more than an hour.

In the end, after repeated searches, Xiao Zhen still saw a surname Zhang in a corner at the beginning of the story, so he said, "It's called Grandpa Zhang." ”

Lao Wu said seriously: "If you don't mention this name, you don't mention this name, just say that there is no name in the book." ”

Xiao Zhen just wanted to say something, but Lao Wu immediately said, "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, it is wisdom." What you don't know is what you don't know, and you have to have the courage to admit it, so that you can become smarter. ”

"What about the second question," Xiao Zhen asked.

Lao Wu replied, "You can't answer the first question, forget the second question, go back and digest the first question." ”

So, Xiao Zhen had no choice but to continue to read the comic book of "Hulu Brothers", but in the end he didn't see any doorway.

On the last day, it was the stage of routine inspection of holiday homework, and Lao Wu checked and found that he filled in the blanks every day, and he did all the questions in the group of words, but he didn't move when he looked at the picture and spoke, so he asked Xiao Zhen, "Wu Zhen, how to look at the picture and don't do it, is this difficult?"

Xiao Zhen said, "Looking at these pictures, I don't want to say anything, these paintings are not as good as my paintings." ”

Lao Wu is calculating, counting the time is a day, it is better to let him practice calligraphy, after all, it is indeed impossible to write 30 pictures a day, "So I said, isn't this the painting you want to talk about? ”

So, on the morning of the last day, Xiao Zhen wrote down the 30 days of looking at the pictures and saying, "Looking at this picture, I don't want to say anything, this painting is not as good as my painting." Of course, under normal circumstances, this situation does not matter, after all, the probability that the teacher will go to see the summer homework is less than 3% in terms of the three-sigma distribution, but there is no absolute, the first-grade homeroom teacher who is very gentle in the eyes of Xiao Zhen asked for maternity leave on the second day of school, and handed over Xiao Zhen's 212 class to another Chinese teacher as a class teacher. As a result, this batch of summer vacation homework was swept through by the new head teacher, Mr. Chen.

Of course, it's just a rough flip to see the approximate language level of the students. However, turning to the small real picture and talking, Mr. Chen really can't pay attention to what he says when he looks at the picture. After all, every page of the Chinese language is written exactly the same words, so Mr. Chen put a red pen on the name of the little real person.

Of course, a few of the more striking names are drawn circles and crosses. However, only the small real name is ticked.