The group of students last night, after being cleaned up by Tong Jianjun, became a lot more honest, and Tong Jianjun did not pursue them anymore. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, who can not have a youth who makes two mistakes, Tong Jianjun also found a group of like-minded comrades-in-arms back then, and thought about rushing straight to the opposite line of defense. But before the battle began, someone was called away by Mi Qiya in the envious eyes of his comrades.

Fortunately, none of the comrades-in-arms who participated in the battle survived in the end, and they were all driven home to think about it for a week. It sounds good, but how could the school let them live so leisurely, each person has a set of nutritionally balanced papers, and the head of the grade section will personally look at it after returning to school.

It is said that when they rushed in, the head of the grade was enjoying the hot spring time alone...... After knowing the news, Tong Jianjun had no pity, just mourned for those comrades-in-arms for a few seconds, and at the same time gratefully took Mi Qiya to eat a delicious meal. Although Mi Qiya didn't know why Tong Jianjun suddenly wanted to take her to eat, as long as she went to eat, she never refused.

The next day, when it was time to learn farming, Qiao Enxi found Tong Jianjun.

"Teacher, when did you go to the hot springs yesterday?" asked Qiao Enxi with a look of resentment.

"Eh, why are you asking this?" Tong Jianjun had a bad premonition.

"I waited in the bath until eleven o'clock, and I didn't see you bathing......" Qiao Enxi said with a look of pity.

"Do you dare to ask you what is the matter with me?"

Qiao Enxi's face was slightly red and said, "Actually, I just want to soak in the hot spring with Teacher Tong." ”

Tong Jianjun, who is indifferent to Lori, has no resistance to Qiao Enxi's royal sister figure at all. Coupled with the fact that she is under the age of fourteen, she has a forbidden attraction.

Phew, Lao Tzu is a righteous man and a gentleman, how can there be such an idea, it doesn't exist.

"Hey, the exclusive bagmaker, what are you going to do today?" Sophia also ran to Tong Jianjun's side and asked about today's arrangements.

At the same time, she also glanced at Qiao Enxi defiantly. Although it is not something to be happy about, I am always a little proud that I didn't do what my lifelong enemy wanted to do, but I did it.

"Can you change your name? I'm also your homeroom teacher, it's okay to call the teacher, right?" Tong Jianjun said helplessly.

"Okay, the bag teacher. Sophia shouted without even thinking about it.

Well, I've been upgraded from a 'human' to a teacher, and Mr. XX sounds awesome, doesn't it? For example, Mr. Oki, Mr. Hata, and so on.

But it's time to hurry up and assign homework to the students, otherwise Sophia and Joe will have a quarrel.

I think today's work is a little heavier than yesterday. After all, yesterday was just an adaptation period, and today is the time to get serious. Going to the countryside to learn agriculture is not to let students experience the farmhouse, let them know the hard work and hard-won food, which is the main purpose.

Weeding, hoeing, and planting vegetables sounds easy and looks simple, but when you really do it, you will find out how hard it is.

If nothing else, most of the time when working is hunched over, it will not take long to feel like your waist is rusty, and it is difficult to adapt to long-term labor without the habit of years and months.

Tong Jianjun's purpose is not to tire out his students, each group is responsible for a small piece of land, and there are four or five people in a group, and they can barely complete the task under mutual rotation. There are basically men and women in each group, and most of the time, it is the boys who are working.

As the saying goes, men and women are matched to work without getting tired. But in fact, people are not perpetual motion machines, how can they not feel tired. Are the boys rushing to work tired? tired. But if you ask the girl to go over and ask him, 'Are you tired?' nine out of ten will answer that they are not tired, and the rest will pretend to be even more forced to say, 'How can this little work be tiring, let me plough another ten acres'."

It's not that they're violating the conservation of energy, it's that there's a psychology of wanting to pretend to be forced in front of the opposite sex.

After the afternoon's hard work, most of the boys were tired and stupid, and just wanted to lie on the bed like a dead dog and never get up again. But dinner is served in the cafeteria en masse, and when it is late, there is no more. I can only hold on to my spirits and show that I am okay and that the afternoon is just a trivial matter.

It's not just boys of this age who are like this, no matter what age they are, they are basically the character of dying to save face and suffer crimes. Even if you are tired from work, you should still show that you still have energy when you return home. It's okay to complain on the way to work, and to complain to your family when you go home, that's not what a man does.

To put it bluntly, men love to pretend, whether it is with words, actions, or with their right and left hands.

"Teacher, seeing that we are working so hard in the afternoon, can we fry more vegetables in the evening?" Dong Yijun pleaded.

"No, I can't. ”

"Ah, how can you ...... that" This refusal is too simple.

"You have consumed a lot today, so the ingredients given by the school are relatively high in protein, and there are no vegetables. Tong Jianjun explained.

"What's that?"

"Tofu. ”

There is a tradition of making tofu in Liangzhong Village, and the tofu provided to the teachers for cooking this time was made by the villagers of Liangzhong Village.

This tofu has a delicate texture, is soft and tender, and feels quite good in the hand.

"Teacher Tong, what do you want to do?" The female head teacher of Class 12 looked at Tong Jianjun, who was holding a large piece of tofu in his hand, as if he was in deep thought.

"Oh, sorry, I was distracted. "Well, someone will never admit that they were tasting the feel of tofu just now.

Holding a tray of tofu and a bunch of condiments, Tong Jianjun came to the stove. I am very pleased that there is still a pot stove in the canteen here.

Tong Jianjun's grandmother's family uses a pot stove to cook rice, and Tong Jianjun, who grew up in his grandmother's house, has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this kind of big stove. skillfully lit the fire, and Tong Jianjun heated the pot.

The teachers in the kitchen of the cafeteria, looking at one of them, felt a little inexplicable, they didn't need a good gas stove, they had to use the big pot stove.

Tong Jianjun didn't care about the eyes of other teachers, and when the pot was heated and the oil was scalded, his performance began.

"First of all, ground meat, minced garlic, black bean sauce, red pepper, plus sweet noodle sauce, and then there is the soul bean paste of Sichuan cuisine!"

The sauce is mixed in the pan oil, forming a hot and tempting spicy taste, and faintly, there is a red light coming out.

"First taste, spicy!"

Tong Jianjun copied out a large spoon, stir-fried the sauce in the pot, and then sprinkled a bowl of soup into it, stir-fried it, and put down the spoon.

Some teachers had already attracted his attention, only to see Tong Jianjun raise the large piece of tofu with his left hand and throw it directly to the top of the pot.

What, is this to throw a whole piece of tofu into the pan and stir-fry?