Chapter 166: The Emperor Has Gone Down to the Ground

Go to the countryside to study, since you have to learn words, then naturally there will not only be play, but also the necessary course time is indispensable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, it was not Tong Jianjun, the head teacher of the team, who taught the students, but the teachers of Liangcai Middle School.

The teaching building of Liangcai Middle School is quite historical, the old house from decades ago, funded by the overseas Chinese, and the construction team is still the engineering unit of the People's Liberation Army, which is quite sturdy. Even now, it can be used as an evacuation shelter when a typhoon hits.

However, the facilities inside are quite old, and although they have been renovated, modern teaching facilities such as projectors are still not equipped. The teachers basically rely on handwritten board books for teaching, and the conditions are much more difficult than those of Huahai Middle School.

Tong Jianjun also audited a class taught by a teacher in his 60s who was rehired after retirement. He doesn't speak Mandarin very well, and from time to time he has some Muqiao dialect mixed in. But the focused expression in class hasn't changed for decades.

The old teacher's colorful Mandarin amused many students at first, but because Tong Jianjun was still sitting in the back listening to the class, the students were very restrained. And the serious attitude of the old teachers also infected these young students, and the discipline in class was not bad.

After surviving the morning, the afternoon is the time to learn farming. Due to the topography, most of the farmland in Liangzhong Village is terraced, layered on top of each other, which is a little more quiet and fun than the farmland on the plains.

The fields of the wooden bridge are wet, and the soil is very sticky, and a large piece of mud can be lifted out when you step on it.

Nowadays, junior high school students wear expensive shoes, and for the sake of shoes, there may be many people who don't want to go to the field. By the way, considering that Liangcai Middle School will not be covered with mud, the school gave each student a pair of liberation shoes, which they used when they went to the fields.

Tong Jianjun and other teachers naturally have a share, and each has a pair.

Seriously, if it weren't for the school organizing these activities, these students might not have been in the field until they were in their twenties. This is not a joke, Tong Jianjun is a college classmate, and he can't even recognize rice.

Of course, the students were asked to go to the fields, not to let them plant something, but to help pick vegetables. It is easier to destroy than to create, and picking is also an act of destruction in a sense.

Tong Jianjun's class was assigned to an okra field. Okra prices were so high a few years ago that farmers could afford to plant some. As a result, there is some overcapacity, and now the price has fallen a lot. But there are still seeds, and this okra field is growing well.

"Everyone wears gloves, there are a lot of burrs on the surface of okra, which can cause itching on your hands. Tong Jianjun reminded, "Don't point the scissors in your hand at people, and return them after picking them up." ”

"Teacher, how do you pick it?" asked one of the students, who had seen okra growing in the ground for the first time, and it looked so green that he couldn't figure out where to start.

Tong Jianjun expected this situation, so he stepped forward to demonstrate it. This is still good, even if some students don't know, they will hold back in their hearts and not say it, and then do it themselves.

When Tong Jianjun went to the countryside to study, there was such a classmate, who picked a cauliflower and pulled out all the roots, and felt that he was quite awesome. As everyone knows, someone looks at him like he's looking at a fool.

An acre of land doesn't sound like much, but if you take care of it alone, it's still more difficult. For example, if there is only one person, it may take several hours and an afternoon, and it may not be able to be harvested.

And now, dozens of junior high school students, a few people in a row, don't have much time to pick almost.

Sophia chose to sit on the sidelines, and instead of wearing the liberation shoes issued by the school, she wrapped a layer of cover around her shoes.

"Why don't you go and help?" Tong Jianjun came to her and asked.

"This is the only thing that the common people do. Sophia mercilessly relegated all her classmates to the ranks of the common people.

"Oh?" Tong Jianjun laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Tong Jianjun shook his head and said with a smile: "Growing vegetables is not something that only ordinary people do. In ancient China, some emperors would go to the field to plant vegetables every year during spring ploughing, which was an example for the world. ”

"Really?" Sophia expressed some skepticism, "The emperor is just like the Russian tsar, how can he go down to the field to grow vegetables himself?"

"This is an exemplary role, a manifestation of the importance that the emperor attaches to agriculture. Tong Jianjun explained, "So our aristocratic lady Sophia, shouldn't we also set an example?"

This is what the emperor will also do? The idol is a generation of heroes, Sophia of Empress Catherine, who was a little shaken by Tong Jianjun's words.

"Ahem, this is just an exemplary role as a nobleman. Sophia finally made up her mind and went to the okra field.

"Don't forget to wear gloves~" Tong Jianjun smiled and looked at the busy figures in the okra field.

In order to stimulate the enthusiasm of the students, Tong Jianjun also held a special competition, which made the harvest faster.

Some of the vegetables are left for the students to eat at night, which can be regarded as a reward for helping to pick. The landlord (the contractor of the land) generously said that he would let Tong Jianjun pick them.

"Teacher, why don't you pick the bigger one?" asked Qiao Enxi with some confusion.

Putting the okra out well, Tong Jianjun hammered his old waist and said: "Okra is not bigger the better, on the contrary, the okra that is too big will be old, and the shell will become very hard, the same as chewing the bark." ”

"I see. "It's not that Qiao Enxi hasn't eaten okra, but the ones served on the table are all selected, and there will be no old age.

The dishes that the students ate in the evening were part of the dishes picked this afternoon, and the dishes were very fresh, but the cooking skills in the cafeteria were not very good, just the normal level of the big pot dishes.

Sophia rubbed her stomach and looked at the plate in front of her, feeling no appetite. Tania's appetite is too much to endure such food.

When other students are hungry, they can eat any dish, as long as the taste is not dark, the big pot dish is a big pot dish, and the school cafeteria is not uneaten.

And Sophia didn't eat at noon and was really hungry. Especially in the afternoon, I listened to someone's slander and worked for a while, but now I am almost dying.

I feel like I'm about to hallucinate, has the plate in front of me changed?

"This is a benefit that only our class has, and I cook it myself by your head teacher!" Tong Jianjun held a large tray and took down a plate of small green vegetables from it.

In order to enhance the relationship between the class teacher and the students, the school specially arranged this link, but the materials provided were only small green vegetables.

"What, it's just a little green. Dong Yijun was a little puzzled, why didn't there be meat to eat.

"I'll talk about it after eating. Tong Jianjun smiled.

But in order to save face for the head teacher, several students reached out and took a small green vegetable and put it in their mouths.