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"Stop!" Mr. Lin shouted with tears in his eyes, "It's not a bad thing!" "Determine the nature of the matter first, otherwise you can't talk about it."

Teacher Lin's face was covered with frost, and he gasped, and his red and swollen hands were really painful: "Do you know this child?" questioned Yan Songjie's father and mother.

"It's right to be strict! But what is the difference between you and the Cultural Revolution when you are so indiscriminate? Teacher Lin began to reprimand Yan Songjie's father and mother, disgusted by their practice. "If you listen partially, it will be dark, and if you listen to both, it will be clear!

Embarrassing, the scene is very embarrassing!

"I'm sorry!" Yan Houping began to turn around to ease the atmosphere.

And Zhang Yongjun, who was watching the excitement next to him, his little face was red, and his shiny head was even brighter!

"Alas, this time Yan Songjie took the third place in the class!" Teacher Lin endured the pain in his hand and told the reason. Yan Songjie's final results in this exam turned out to be the third in the class. Zhang Yongjun is the first, Wu Ming'er is the second, and Yan Songjie is the third. ”

"Children's learning is not the most important, character is the first place, if Yan Songjie is only studying to get the third place in the exam, I will not visit today! The main reason is that Yan Songjie has excellent character and learning, not only has he made great progress in learning, but his thinking and moral character are also very noble. Mr. Lin highly praised Yan Songjie's character and affirmed his achievements.

Another example illustrates: "Not long ago, the school announced that Yan Songjie had collected money, which shows that you are very successful in educating children. ”

Ke Shixiu looked at Yan Houping with a look of surprise on his face and asked, "Houping, do you know?"

Yan Houping shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Teacher Lin took the expressions of Yan Songjie's father and mother into his eyes, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that you have not communicated with your children, and you have failed!"

"You are busy with work! I can understand, but don't communicate with the child, believe that I know about it, otherwise you will blame the child, don't ask about it, and come up to ......"

Then Mr. Lin said: "Zhang Yongjun, Yan Jie, and Yan Songjie are faced with the temptation of 48 yuan in cash, and it is rare to be able to be unmoved, anxious, and not ask for any remuneration to return the full amount. ”

"The kindness of a small one to pick up and return reflects the power of love and kindness, and transmits positive energy to the society. ”

"Yan Songjie didn't come back and said this! Look! It's all about doing good deeds without leaving a name. ”

"My father always taught me not to do good and small, and not to do evil and small. Yan Songjie also put gold on his father's face, followed by his mother: "My mother often said that collecting gold is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and it is also a person's noble quality ......."

The sudden home visit of the head teacher, Mr. Lin, reminded Yan Songjie that after the winter vacation, his wife Lin Nian in his previous life, would he also return to Zhujiang Town, and after getting married, he always said that he had a difficult life before, went to school, and never had enough to eat.

This is not a few steps to go to school, but a walk of more than ten miles to school, which takes more than an hour.

It is also one of the reasons why Lin Nian studied well.

If you don't see it, forget it, you know that you have to help Teacher Lin's family, how can you help this favor?

Teacher Lin didn't know that Yan Songjie was remembering his daughter Lin Nian, and he praised Yan Songjie for letting him pick up the calendar.

If you want to help, start with small things first, and pretend to be cute first! Yan Songjie's voice became numb: "Mom! You don't want to go back to the hotel yet! There are so many cabbages to buy in the restaurant, it's going to be crushed, right? Hurry up and ask if there is anyone in the neighborhood who can help buy some, and rotting it is also a loss." ”

"We have it in the Gan family motto.

A porridge and a meal, when thinking is not easy, half a thread and half a thread, and the constant thought is difficult. Yan Songjie suddenly spoke out of the air, not afraid of his mother's majesty.

"What do you mean?" didn't everyone in the room understand.

Ke Shixiu was in the restaurant of the vegetable company, and knew that Chinese cabbage could not be bought without a ticket.

The son will not say this sentence for no reason, whether there is Chinese cabbage in the restaurant, she knows best, there is! There is wool! Except for the roast duck is salted duck, which has nothing to do with Chinese cabbage.

Ke Shixiu doesn't read much, and his EQ is as high as 200 points. Knowing the meaning of the strings! Knowing the Meaning! His face turned and he smiled: "Mr. Lin knows more people than us, we just moved here, and the neighbors are not familiar with each other!"

"Teacher Lin, can you help buy some Chinese cabbage, it's also good to go home and pickle vegetables. ”

Teacher Lin is a scholar, he doesn't ask about family affairs, and he didn't expect Yan Songjie to be making trouble.

"Chinese cabbage! yes! It seems that I can buy some if I don't buy it at home." Teacher Lin made up his mind to help Ke Shixiu and help her take care of some cabbage.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, you ......" Ke Shixiu looked very grateful.

"It's a little thing, it's a quick effort, it's bought anywhere. "Mr. Lin couldn't figure out the market, and he was full of humility.

After sending Mr. Lin out, Yan Songjie viciously hugged Zhang Yongjun and walked towards the "Sanyou Rental Book House".

is ready to take revenge and revenge, Zhang Yongjun, this dead guy is really not on the road, he just deliberately looks at his own jokes.

Zhang Yongjun also knew that he was good-looking, and was ready to blame him. Preemptively asked Gao Yan: "You said that you can copy a future?"