Chapter 4 Wang Hao's Students
"Brother. Isn't that the way it is... I see smoke ... Zhang Xin walked with a desperate face, but looking at the smoke in the distance, his face suddenly became excited.
"It's almost there, it's smoke... The villagers are cooking breakfast. Wang Hao glanced at it and said.
"Great.. It's finally almost here... Zhang Xin shouted excitedly.
It was not only her who was refreshed, but also Zhang's father and mother, as well as Zhang Nan... There was no rest along the way, and the trail was extremely difficult, sometimes even without a road, and had to climb over cliff-like walls.
The more they go, the more they have a deep admiration for Wang Hao. After climbing over a hill, I finally saw a small mountain village... From a distance, it looks like flowing water... The village is surrounded by farmland and is surrounded by green mountains, and many people are busy working in the fields at this time, and a few cattle are grazing leisurely not far away.
"It's beautiful... ”
This combination of humanity and nature immediately made Zhang Xin sigh a little at the beauty here. There is a small waterfall cascading down in the distance. At the edge of the pool formed under the waterfall, there are also many women washing clothes.
Wang Hao looked at the four people who were attracted by the scenery and didn't make a sound, but at this moment, the voice of an excited middle-aged man suddenly came.
"Teacher Xiao Wang is here. Teacher Xiao Wang is here... ”
Zhang's father didn't understand, because the other party didn't speak Mandarin, but a dialect, which belonged to one of the many dialects in Gan City.
"Xiao Hao.. This is the Hakka dialect? It's really hard to understand. Father Zhang turned his head to Wang Hao and asked.
"Yes . . . This is the more common Hakka dialect in southern Gansu.." Wang Hao nodded. He is a Hakka, and every time he comes here from Gan City, he feels very cordial when he hears Hakka.
"Teacher Xiao Wang is here... And the people who were busy working on the farmland on the side immediately became excited, "Big cow... You have a good reception of Mr. Wang.. I'll tell the village chief to go... ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for the big cow to reply, and ran out of the farmland directly. Walked towards the village.
"Teacher Xiao Wang.. These people are... Da Niu looked at the few people behind Wang Hao with some confusion.
"It's my parents and my brother... This is Uncle Niu. Wang Hao introduced both Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.
Zhang's father and mother, Zhang Xin, and Zhang Nan's sisters and brothers are all the same. Although they didn't understand the conversation in the Hakka dialect too well, there was a difference between the parents of the Hakka dialect and Mandarin, but the difference was not big, that is to say, they all understood some... This is the first time I have heard Wang Hao introduce this, but they may also have Wang Hao before, and there was no opportunity to introduce him like this.
Zhang's father and Zhang's mother forcibly suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and Zhang's father said to Da Niu, "Hello... ”
Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are both teachers, and both of them are university professors, and the smell of books is extremely deep.
"Teacher Xiao Wang.. But I'm looking forward to you... A hurried voice came from the village. After the voice came out, a few figures appeared.
"Let's go over... Don't let the old village chief toss. Wang Hao looked at the few figures that appeared in the distance and said to the others.
Zhang's father and mother nodded, and looked at Wang Hao chatting with the people in the village with emotion, it looked like an adult talking, and they didn't see a trace of the immaturity of a senior high school student in Wang Hao.
Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan had stars in their eyes, just like a fan sister and a brother, looking at their brother Wang Hao with admiration, as if anything they encountered could not be solved by Wang Hao.
"The village chief. Uncle Zhen.. Hello.. Wang Hao hurriedly said hello.
The group talked and entered the village. Zhang's father was also talking to the man whom Wang Hao called Zhen Uncle, and Zhang Father found that most of the people in the village did not speak Mandarin, and Zhen Uncle was one of the few people who could speak some Mandarin.
After Wang Hao said a word to the village chief, he walked towards a small courtyard made of stones, at this time he knew that the children in the village had arrived over there and were already waiting for him, because the road was relatively slow, and it did drag on for a while.
And Zhang's father also ended the conversation with Uncle Zhen, and looked at Wang Hao with emotion.
From Uncle Zhen's words, he could feel the strong respect for Wang Hao, and learned a news from his mouth that shocked him very much, Wang Hao spent a year... actually taught a champion of Xijiang Province.. That was called the legendary champion of Tay Giang Province a year ago.
A student who had mediocre grades in his sophomore year of high school, but his grades improved by leaps and bounds after his junior year of high school. It only took two or three months to become the first in the school from a poor student who fell off the tail of the car, and then the results were out of control, and the last half year of the college entrance examination has maintained the first place for many years, and the gap with the second place is huge.
As for why Zhang's father is so clear, he once felt that this student was completely a counterattack of a sling, he paid special attention to it, and he still had the impression that he still had an interview with the champion last year.
I remember that the champion once said that the person he was most grateful to was a noble person and a teacher... A teacher younger than him... At that time, when Zhang's father saw it, he also sighed with emotion, and now he will make news at the age of eighteen or nineteen.
He didn't pay much attention to the rest of the matter, as if the media had also visited the school, but in the end he didn't find the teacher in the mouth of the provincial champion, and finally it was gone.
But he didn't think about it, and heard the news of the champion again, and what the champion said seemed to be true... And the teacher of the champion is actually the son he recognizes, which makes him feel too incredible.
But looking at Uncle Zhen's simple face and his excited and proud expression for his son, he inexplicably believed it in his heart.
"My brother's class is really good... Zhang Xin listened attentively.
In this small courtyard surrounded by stones, there is a grass hut with four walls and transparent walls, and the grass hut is covered with a thick layer of oiled paper to block the rain, and the four of Zhang's father did not enter because it was already full of children.
"Xiao Hao's achievements are watery. Father Zhang listened to Wang Hao's explanation of mathematics, and the simple explanation made him unconsciously substitute into it, and he looked at the students in the grass hut, with different age levels... But no one was distracted, and they all listened attentively.
Some of them are only five or six years old, and although their expressions sometimes show confusion, they all listen attentively. And always take notes.
"You're got the water. I'm telling you.. Xiao Hao is so sensible.. Surely there will be no cheating. Zhang's mother glared at Zhang's father as if she was fried, and her voice was very low, lest she disturb Wang Hao's teaching.