It's a new year, Geng Hao looked at the familiar faces sitting in the classroom, he didn't cherish it very much, who knows how many people will come to Mocun Primary School to study in the second half of the year. Suddenly, I remembered that Mo Bei and Mo Nan came to him when he was in junior high school.

At that time, Mo Bei specially made a New Year's greeting card written in English, the greeting card was folded beautifully, and there were some flowers and plants and animals on it, Mo Nan said that the paintings on it were all painted by him. Mo Bei said that when he was in school in the town, he would send teacher greeting cards with his classmates on New Year's Day and Christmas, and now it is the New Year, so he also sent Geng Hao a copy. Geng Hao was very moved when he looked at the greeting card, and felt that Mo Bei was so intimate for the first time.

Mo Bei told Geng Hao a lot about the school in the town. said that the teachers there were very fierce, and the class was not as interesting as Geng Haoshang, and the teacher didn't like her very much. She was in the dormitory, and her roommates didn't like her and bullied her all the time. Balabala said a bunch.

No matter how Mo Bei changes, his flamboyant temperament has never changed. Although I know how to be polite when talking to people, I am still full of pride. Although I know how to be friendly with my classmates, I can't help but say ugly things and do things that make people angry. So when she was venting her bitterness to Geng Hao, Geng Hao guessed that it was mostly her own reasons for this result. Geng Hao could only persuade her to learn to respect people, and when she knew how to respect people, others would naturally treat her well.

Mo Bei didn't know if she understood it, and finally said that she just didn't want to go to school in the town, and wanted to go back to school in the village, so she asked Geng Hao if she could. It's obviously not okay, Mo Bei himself knows it, but he insists on pestering Geng Hao to ask back and forth, in order to vent his dissatisfaction and grievances.

Mo Nan, who is already in the third grade, has listened to his sister's complaints many times, and has long been full of fear of school life in the town, and has been pestering Geng Hao, saying that he does not want to go to school in the town if Mocun Primary School can have a fifth grade.

But whether to go to school in the town or not, this matter is not something that Geng Hao can decide.

"Stand up!" was Monan.

Compared with Mo Bei, Mo Nan's transformation is much greater, and his clever flattery has not changed, but he is slowly knowing how to use it in the right place.

For more than a year, Mo Nan has been helping Geng Hao prepare card materials for English class, drawing and doing handicrafts, becoming more and more skillful and exquisite. Sometimes Geng Hao didn't have anything to do, so Mo Nan pestered Geng Hao to teach him to do something interesting, such as learning English.

Geng Hao thought that Mo Nan gave up learning English after the previous English fever, but after Mo Nan was promoted to the third grade in the second half of last year and began to learn English, Geng Hao found that Mo Nan was quite talented and enthusiastic in learning English. Every time he took the test, he ranked first in the class in English, and the brothers Mo Yuancheng and Mo Yuansheng were ranked behind him. This phenomenon, not to mention Geng Hao's surprise, everyone in the village who heard it felt that it was an iron tree blooming, and it was not encountered in a hundred years.

As a result, Huang Jiujiu's pressure was even greater, Zhong Ling caught Huang Jiujiu learning English every day, saying that she couldn't learn Mo Yuancheng and Mo Yuansheng, how could she not be as good as Mo Nan's little slippery head who was not easy to learn? Huang Jiujiu was angry, seeing Mo Nan was like seeing an enemy.

Mo Nan said that he memorized many words and sentences when he helped Geng Hao make things in the second grade, and by the time he was in the third grade, he was familiar with them at a glance and learned faster. And every time Geng Hao uses the props in class, Mo Nan makes them himself, so Mo Nan naturally pays more attention. Inexplicably, this situation is the same as the experience accumulated by Geng Hao in the summer children's reading camp, and it was only last year that Geng Hao was more determined to enrich the idea of enriching the classroom.

In short, now Geng Hao was relieved when he saw Mo Nan, and suddenly remembered that sentence, the son can be taught!

“Good morning,Mr.Geng.” The whole class has risen under the leadership of Monan.

Geng Hao smiled with relief: "Good morning, everyone. Sit down,please.”

In this class, Geng Hao taught two classes at the same time, the third grade and the fourth grade, constantly running back and forth. Fortunately, the tasks he arranged were tight, and the students were also conscious. Besides, there is a Mo Nan town in the third grade, and Zhang Dafei in the fourth grade. The classroom discipline is also good, and Geng Hao's course progress is also going on as usual.

As the bell rang for the end of class, Geng Hao was relieved, and walked out of the classroom with a large plastic cup soaked in the fat sea. The first thing you do when you get back to the office is to fill your glass.

"Hey, Teacher Geng, do you know where I put the first and second grade tutorial cases? I still remember to use it in class yesterday, and I also remembered the key points to be talked about in class, but I forgot to take it in class today, and I didn't find it when I came back. Principal Huang asked Geng Hao when he entered the door.

"The first and second grade tutorial case?" Geng Hao took the teapot from Principal Huang's hand, put it on the table, and filled him with water while carrying a thermos. Only then did I think of where to put it, threw the thermos, pulled it out of the student's homework pile, and looked at the contents of the notebook, but it was not the tutorial case prepared by their teacher, "Didn't you say that you want to criticize them for not doing their summer homework well in class today?" ”

Principal Huang took it in surprise and patted his head helplessly: "Ouch, I'm really old, and I don't remember what I did." I really forgot to scold their little skinballs. ”

Geng Hao said: "This is not normal, I also forgot to assign them homework today, if it wasn't for Mo Yuancheng's reminder at the end of class, I would have given them a holiday." ”

"It seems that we are still too busy, there are so many things that it is hard to remember. These two classes are held at the same time, and it is easy to make mistakes as long as your mind is dizzy. As Principal Huang spoke, he rubbed his eyes, flipped through the tutorial case casually, and looked at the lesson preparation content that had been used once or twice, his two eyebrows gradually drooped, and he began to be stunned, not knowing what to think again.

Geng Hao sat next to Principal Huang, preparing the things to be used for the next two classes, and when he caught a glimpse of Principal Huang, he was puzzled but didn't know how to ask. Since the first two days of school, Principal Huang has been stunned from time to time, and his face has shown a sense of melancholy from time to time. A few times Geng Hao asked Principal Huang what was wrong, and Principal Huang waved his hand and said it was nothing.

Until now, Geng Hao didn't know what happened to Principal Huang. I only know that in the two days when Principal Huang was abnormal, the branch secretary and director of the village committee looked for Principal Huang. Geng Hao didn't have to guess to know that it was related to the school. Seeing Principal Huang's stunned appearance, it is most likely that Mocun Primary School has another crisis.

This situation lasted until May, when the road in front of Mocun had been hardened, and there were many more motorcycles on the road. All of them were bought by the people of Mo Village with the money from the sale of land last year to build Ruth, and some villagers have already begun to plan to build small western-style houses to improve their quality of life.

On Monday afternoon, Geng Hao and Principal Huang had just finished school, Geng Hao was spreading pancakes, and Principal Huang helped him keep the stove door. Huang Zhishu came to Principal Huang with a heavy face, and when he saw that they were preparing dinner, he immediately smiled and disturbed them to eat. Principal Huang said that it was not in the way, and asked Geng Hao to add two more dishes, make a pot of wine for a while, and let the branch secretary eat together. The branch secretary was not polite, and agreed casually.

Principal Huang and Secretary Huang chatted in the miscellaneous room next to the kitchen, which is a warm house in winter and also serves as a restaurant. There was no door between the kitchen and the miscellaneous room, and Geng Hao could clearly hear the conversation between Principal Huang and Huang Zhishu.

Huang Zhishu handed Principal Huang a cigarette, but Principal Huang didn't answer it, so Huang Zhishu lit a fire and smoked it himself. In an instant, the whole hall was filled with the smell of tobacco. Geng Hao was smoked by the oil smoke, and he was not stimulated by the smell of tobacco.

"Zhishu, did you just come back from a meeting in town?" Principal Huang poured a porcelain cup of tea for Huang Zhishu and sat down in front of Huang Zhishu.

Huang Zhishu smiled: "Yes, I'll be looking for you when I come back." ”

Principal Huang said: "It's really hard work, this time, what instructions does the town have?"

"Well, the town held a meeting today and said that the primary schools in the town have been repaired, so that the private schools in each village have been withdrawn, and the children will go to school in the town. It is said that now the highway is built, and it is convenient to go back and forth. Moreover, the school in the town has also built a dormitory, and if the baby lives far away, he can live directly in the dormitory. ”

Principal Huang was silent, picked up the teacup and took a sip of strong tea, and a few pieces of tea fell into his mouth. He brushed it twice and threw it up again. Hearing the sound of a shovel colliding with an iron pot suddenly inside, Principal Huang tilted his head slightly and glanced at the kitchen door with a slanted gaze.

Huang Zhishu also found the abnormality in the kitchen, turned his head and glanced at the kitchen door, and did not continue for a while. After a few seconds, there was another sound of stir-frying inside.

"Didn't we sign a contract with everyone?" Principal Huang lowered his voice, shook his head slightly, and slowly asked Huang Zhishu. Holding a teacup in his hand, the tea rippled layer by layer due to the slight trembling.

Huang Zhishu didn't deliberately lower his voice, but he spoke more slowly, and said helplessly: "Before, I told you to let you think about it." Now, isn't this an order from the town? He signed a contract with us, and Director Mo and I thought about it, talk to the school in the town, let him go to the town to teach, and the contract signed will work. ”

Principal Huang raised his head and glanced at Huang Zhishu: "Is that family left behind by teaching with us?"

Huang Zhishu said: "That's a big deal, let's just come according to the contract, isn't it okay to pay him money?" Principal Huang, in our life, my Uncle Huang, don't you talk to others, don't you want to close it yourself?"

Principal Huang fell silent again, and did not give Huang Zhishu a letter for a long time. Huang Zhishu waited patiently, anyway, he came today to explain this matter, given it, it doesn't matter how long it takes. At this time, it was already June, the weather was already very hot, and the sun was also very strong, through the thick plastic film of the window, skipping the edge of Principal Huang's body, and hitting the small boxy wooden table.

Principal Huang's hair has turned gray, which has suddenly accelerated in the past year. The body is also a lot stiffer, sitting on the stool, like a curved bow, although bent but still tough and powerful.

"Uncle, you can enjoy a blessing even if you are closed. Huang Zhishu couldn't bear to speak, "Look at how many years you've been working hard? Now you're almost sixty, right? Next year you will be the one who will celebrate your sixtieth birthday." ”