When the classroom was full of people, the teacher was late.

The homeroom teacher of the first and second grades was a slender man in his forties, surnamed Jiang, with some messy hair, a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, and a look of little energy.

"What's on the teacher's nose?"

I faintly heard someone whispering like this, and I was a little amused and a little speechless.

Well, it's not uncommon for children to not know glasses, she only knew what glasses were when she was a child by watching TV, and she really saw them after entering the city.

Before that, she was also a real dirt girl.

Under the table, Feng Zhen seemed to have heard the discussion of others, and couldn't help but want to poke her head out to look, but was pressed back by joy.

She had seen it before, and half of the students in a classroom were with their younger siblings. Generally speaking, the younger siblings brought by those second-graders are very well-behaved, but the younger siblings brought by freshmen like her are a little restless.

Teacher Jiang on the podium seemed to be accustomed to this situation, patted the podium and said, "Quiet!"

The children of this will be more afraid of the teacher than the children of later generations, and the teacher's words are more useful than anyone else, so the classroom soon fell silent.

"Let's take a roll call first, Li Aidang—" Teacher Jiang pushed his glasses and said.

"Here!"

"King Society—"

"Here!"

……

"Song Huanxi—"

Huanxi raised his hand, "Here!"

"Song Aiguo—"

"Here!" Aiguo also hurriedly raised his hand.

……

After the roll call, Ms. Jiang ordered two older students to move the books to the office, and when the books were distributed to everyone, she began to arrange for other students to clean the classroom.

Huanxi was assigned the task of cleaning the windows, and Song Mengping and Song Aiguo were going to pull weeds on the playground.

"Meizhen, you go to pull weeds with Aiguo, and Fengzhen stays with me. Huanxi said.

"Okay. Song Aiguo did not refuse, although Meizhen is small, she has always been very well-behaved, and she has followed him to pull grass at home, but Fengzhen, a little person, is the most noisy.

Feng Zhen didn't understand Huanxi's words, but she was eager to keep up with her brother and sister. Huanxi picked her up and put her on the chair aside, and when he saw that she was still struggling, he couldn't help glaring at her.

Feng Zhen suddenly didn't dare to toss, Huanxi took her for a while, and the majesty in her eyes was no lower than Feng Shuhua.

Feng Zhen was on the side from time to time, and it took Huanxi some effort to wipe the glass clean, but fortunately, it was not much slower than the others.

It was almost noon, and a group of freshmen all returned to their seats and sat down, and Teacher Jiang was long gone, so they didn't know what to do.

"What are you doing stupidly, you can go back to lunch!" one of the second-graders shouted to them.

Everyone reacted and walked out of the classroom.

When she arrived at Songjiazhuang, Feng Shuhua was already waiting there, and when she saw that the children were fine, she didn't cry or have no energy, so she immediately smiled.

She hugged Feng Zhen, took Huanxi's hand and said, "I told your father, I will cook lunch in the future, and you will also come to my aunt's house for dinner." ”

It's a pity that Huanxi can't secretly open a small stove for her family, but this is also a helpless thing, she will be responsible for raising the family's two pigs, two sheep and a group of chickens, ducks and geese while going to school, and she really can't take care of lunch.

Huanxi blinked and asked, "Little aunt, are you starting work today?"

Speaking of this, Feng Shuhua's face suddenly had a smile, and she nodded and said, "I'll start working today." For her, having multiple people in her family working means that she doesn't have to spend money to buy work with the production team this year.

- Yes, the work of the production team can be bought with money, and people like Song Yanqing who work outside will spend money to buy labor when they come back from the Chinese New Year, otherwise no amount of money will be able to buy food. Of course, the work of the production team is limited to the people who sell it to the team. And some families with more children and less labor will also spend money to buy jobs, but there are very few people who will do this, not because they don't want to do it, but because they don't have the money. As for Song Sanzhu's family, almost every year in previous years, they had to ask Song Erzhu to borrow money to buy work, and to borrow another year from the previous year.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Erzhu should have a lot of money in his hands, but in fact, except for the family, opening a small stove for Song Weiguo, and lending money to his younger brother's family, the money in his hand is very limited.

Because it was the first day of school, Feng Shuhua's cooking was not perfunctory, although there was no meat, but there was also a large pot of fried eggs, looking at least seven or eight, and a big bowl of bacon fried beans and a large bowl of fried bamboo shoots with cabbage.

The bamboo shoots in Songjiazhuang are all dug in the mountains, because the mountains are everywhere, this thing is not valuable, the production team digs are divided into each family, although the mountain is public, but the villagers themselves go up the mountain to dig some bamboo shoots, and no one says anything, anyway, everyone does it.

Feng Zhen is still young, and she has to be fed when she eats, so Feng Shuhua will feed her first if she doesn't eat it.

Huanxi noticed that Meizhen grabbed a spoon and had some difficulty digging scrambled eggs, so she hurriedly reached out and grabbed a large chopstick scrambled egg for Meizhen, and instructed: "Tell my sister what you want to eat, and my sister will clip it for you." ”

Mi-jeong smiled shyly.

Huanxi felt distressed to see it, in fact, Meizhen was still at an age when she needed someone to take care of her food, but because she had a younger sister, she had to come by herself. It's just that patriotism and dedication are careless boys, and they don't pay attention to their sister's needs at all.

is also because of the momentary sensibility, when I went to school in the afternoon, Huanxi did not hug Fengzhen, but hugged Meizhen - of course, her small body can only be hugged for a while, and it is only a few dozen meters away, and after a long time, the two of them will roll and fall together.

was happy to find that Feng Zhen's temperament was a little domineering, but she didn't hug her, so she lost her temper there.

In the afternoon, the elementary school is officially in class. Ms. Jiang is not only their homeroom teacher, but also their math teacher and Chinese teacher – yes, you read that right, the classroom teacher at this time is often a multi-tasker.

Although the teacher taught some simple content, Huanxi also listened with great interest. For her, just being able to sit in the classroom like an ordinary person is already a blessing, and the rest is not very important.

In the afternoon, there is a physical education class in addition to Chinese and mathematics, of course, the so-called physical education class is to let everyone move freely on the playground, and Huanxi took the opportunity to finish the homework assigned by the teacher.

After school, Song Weimin came to look for her, and the two went home together.

The teachers at the school knew that the students had to do housework when they went home, so they didn't assign much homework, and even if Song Weimin was not as diligent as Huanxi, he did his homework well at school. It's patriotic, this kid stupidly thinks that homework can only be done at home, and when he was at school, he knew how to play, and there was a Song Mengping like him.