Chapter 11 Teachers and students complain to each other
In order to express his gratitude to his teacher, the cultural dragon personally cooked a large pot of fish, the fish fragrance is ethereal, the house is full of fish fragrance, even the old principal who is busy with work has a great appetite, put down Sven, impatiently pick up the chopsticks, put a small piece in the mouth, taste carefully, only feel delicious, the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, and the sigh praises say, yes, it is really a rare delicacy.
Looking at the old principal's cultural dragon with bulging eyes, he let out a long sigh, what he was waiting for was the old principal's words.
Xiang Xinrong saw that the old principal was very intoxicated, and he also wanted to try the taste, he picked up the chopsticks, concocted it in the same way, took a small piece and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and saw the fish into the tongue coating, melted without slag, fresh but not greasy, full of fragrance, it is really the best in the dish, cocked his thumb, praised it, and he couldn't imagine that the mathematical genius would cook the fish is also a must.
Wenhua Long has not heard the words mathematical genius for decades, and he was stunned in his heart, and said embarrassedly, the hero does not mention the courage of the year, not to mention, my current identity is out of the teacher, and I hope the old principal will forgive.
"You can't blame yourself for the times and your family. "The old principal is a person who has experienced all kinds of ups and downs, and he knows that everyone is sometimes not even as good as a grass in the face of the times and fate.
Wenhualong's interest was very high, he got up and took out two bottles of wine from the cabinet, poured a big glass for everyone, raised the wine glass with a smile, and said very respectfully, Teacher, your teaching students will never forget, I respect you, and I drank this cup first.
Wen Jinhe saw that the three of them were talking, not only in a crepe, but also in some cloud-covered words, and the two big eyes stared at them directly, like staring at monsters.
Principal Hu is a very careful person, good at perceiving everything, Wen Jinhe's flickering eyes have long been captured in his mind, he said slowly, Jinhe, what I said to the teacher is right, your father's grades when he was studying are not worse than you are now, he is a rare mathematical genius among the students I have taught, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time.
Wenhua Long licked his upper lips and licked his lower lips, and said embarrassedly, That's not what you taught well, it's just that the students are not successful, and they are mixed up like this, and the teacher can sit down and drink today, and the students are already grateful.
It turned out that his father was still a learning wizard, which Wen Jinhe could never have dreamed of, and she glanced at her father softly, which was a reward for him.
After a few glasses of wine, the old principal's conversation box opened, and he said suspiciously, do you remember when I visited your home that year?
"I remember, my father died when blocking the Xiangjiang River embankment that year, and my mother was so sad that she fell ill in bed and never went to school, so you came to my house. "The cultural dragon is eloquent, as if he is reminiscing, and he is feeling nostalgic, and his mood is very complicated.
For Wenhualong, that year was his most bitter year, and it was also a year that he remembered vividly, probably what it looked like in July, the whole south rainstormed, the Xiangjiang River rose to the warning water level almost overnight, and the Xiangjiang embankment was in an emergency in many places.
One windy and rainy night, he and a few villagers dressed in coats, carrying torches to patrol the embankment, found that there was a pipe gushing in the embankment, they did not have time to notify the other villagers, so a few people took hoes, carried sandbags, braved the pouring rain, worked all night, finally blocked the pipe gushing, I thought I could go home to the embankment committee to rest for a while, but I thought that there was a pipe gushing not far from the embankment, and they had to bite the bullet and continue to work hard.
Originally, after the efforts of a few people, the pipe surge was quickly blocked, who knew that there were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people had good and bad luck, and a torrent suddenly struck, washing away Wen Shoushi, who was blocking the pipe surge under the embankment.
Wen Shouzhi is the pillar of the family, after learning the news that her husband was swept away by the flood, Wen Wenlong's mother was so angry that she vomited blood, and she couldn't afford to be sick ever since.
"Yes, I will also be your math teacher, seeing that you haven't come to school for a few days, I took your homeroom teacher Mr. Li to your house together, to be honest, you kid is still very filial, seeing that there is no one to take care of your mother, you refuse to go to school to study, and take care of your mother at home wholeheartedly. Your mother is very wonderful and open-minded, and she knows that you are because she doesn't want to go to school, so she struggles to get up from the bed, points at your nose and scolds: "If you don't read a book, you are unfaithful and unfilial, if you don't go to school, I will die for you now." The old headmaster had always remembered the words of this ordinary mother, and he had used his mother's words many times to educate those students who did not study.
Wen Jinhe's grandmother died when she was two years old, and in her life memory, there is almost no trace of her grandmother, but after listening to the old principal's story, she admires her grandmother very much, and can't help but say: "My grandma is amazing, but unfortunately I can't remember grandma's appearance at all." ”
"You were only a little old then, how could you remember?" Wenhua Long said to his daughter with a red face.
The old principal took a sip of wine and said with great emotion: "It's a pity that the Cultural Revolution began when you were in your third year of high school, and the college entrance examination was canceled, and the opportunity to take the university entrance examination was gone." ”
"Yes, it's ten years in a flash, and by the time the college entrance examination resumes, I've dragged my family with me, and I wanted to take the college entrance examination and try my luck, but in the end I still didn't muster up the courage to take the exam. "The cultural dragon seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is extremely lost.
Wen Jinhe always thought that his life was too bad, and he was reincarnated as a little bitter gourd, but he didn't expect his father to experience so much suffering. Now it seems that if she compares the suffering she has experienced with what her father has experienced, it is really trivial, too childish, and she began to sympathize with her father a little: Dad, it's all over, my sister and I will honor you well.
"There will be gains and losses, Hualong, now you have two good daughters, you have to train them well, since your dreams can't be realized, let the two girls help you realize it." "The old principal is a senior educator, and he has never forgotten the responsibility of his trip.
Wen Jinhe looked at his father with blank eyes, and his heart was full of thoughts, not knowing how his father would answer the old principal.
Xiang Xinrong also took advantage of the situation to add a handful of firewood, and said expectantly: "If there is any difficulty, let's find a way together, no matter how hard and tired you are, you can't be bitter about the child." ”
The cultural dragon seemed to have something unspeakable, he looked at the old principal with flickering eyes, and did not immediately express his position, but changed the topic and said, don't be in a hurry to talk about things first, come, let's drink and eat fish first.
Wen Jinyi, a snack seller, came back with a schoolbag, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she had not yet entered the hall, so she shouted outside, sister, it is so fragrant, it is a boiled fish, and my poor little gluttony has been hooked out.
"It's Daddy's boiled fish, come in and eat it, you little gluttonous cat is indispensable." Wen Jinhe's mood turned clear, and she shouted outside the door.
As soon as Wen Jinyi entered the hall and found that there were guests at home, she was immediately stunned and grimaced at Wen Jinhe.
"It's okay, come in, it's all my sister's teacher, don't worry. Wen Jinhe immediately explained to his sister.