Chapter 14 Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is one of the pleasures
Zhou Tao and the others were furious, who is so hateful, dare to make trouble when the grandfather is rich, believe it or not, grandpa shoots you to death. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info turned his head and looked, it was all wilted, and it was his father Zhou Feng who took Zhou Xiaolong.
Zhou Feng roared angrily: "You don't go to school, what are you messing around here?"
Yuan Qidong grinned. Oops, why did you forget that there was a dad here? Zhou Feng didn't know what happened in the past two days, and he forced himself to go to school when he had nothing to do. said that he worked hard at home, and he should study hard at school, so that he could be worthy of his dead mother.
For the matter of going to school, Yuan Qidong is worried about it. It's almost thirty years old, and I have to carry a small schoolbag to go to high school, isn't it embarrassing. No matter how young I look, I haven't been like this.
Zhou Zhou Ming and the three of them hurriedly helped to persuade them, but Zhou Feng came up crazy and began to not know anyone again. Yuan Qidong saw that it was broken, and hurriedly put on his schoolbag and promised to go to school, and Zhou Feng's state eased.
Yuan Qidong hurriedly pulled out a list of numbers and handed it to Uncle Ni. Uncle Ni was terrified, can you use the things that are written out in such a few casual strokes? That, big brother, you can do the math again, it will cost five or six hundred yuan to buy a copy, can't we be serious? Look at the number written, it's too sloppy, is this 1 or 3.
Yuan Qidong shouted: "Dad, I'm going to school." He pulled Uncle Ni and them out of the door.
Zhou Feng chased after him and shouted: "Don't try to fool Dad, I'll go to the school in the past two days, and talk to your teachers and principals, if you don't study hard to see how I clean you up, I still have to pay your tuition, you little rabbit." ”
Yuan Qidong almost vomited blood, and his trick was discovered. Is this still a madman? Looks like it's going to be okay. When he turned his head, Uncle Ni was empty-handed, and he didn't know where he had hidden the piece of paper. I'm discussing with Zhou Ming and Zhou Tao how to buy lottery tickets.
Uncle Ni: "I've done the calculation." This thing can't be taken out now, in that case, the whole village will follow and buy it, and it will be a mess. But you can't stop others from buying it, and you can't hide in the city to buy it. That's eating alone, and the villagers won't be able to meet each other in the future. ”
Zhou Ming: "Uncle Ni is right, I think we should wait until tomorrow and buy it two or three hours before the deadline." Let's just say that I only got the number at that time. Whether others can buy it or not depends on their lives. ”
Yuan Qidong asked: "Why are you in a hurry to buy lottery tickets, help me go to school first? Otherwise, Zhou Feng's father will go crazy, and I won't be able to stop it." ”
Zhou Ming patted his chest: "No problem, I'll run for you and try to finish it today." ”
Yuan Qidong: "There are also these lottery tickets, you help me exchange them for money and pay them back to those creditors, I don't know if it's enough." ”
Zhou Ming: "Enough is enough, not enough for me." ”
Yuan Qidong was not polite and nodded.
Early the next morning, Yuan Qidong had dark circles under his eyes and reluctantly went to school with his schoolbag on his back.
In order not to let Yuan Qidong attract the attention of his classmates, after all, the original school was too familiar, Zhou Zhou Ming asked relatives to help him, and specially transferred him to a new school-Gaoxin Middle School. The name of the school is quite loud, but the quality of teaching is very average, and it is a school that has not been established for a few years. In order to solve the problem of difficulty in studying in the high-tech zone.
Yuan Qidong was very satisfied with the transfer, which saved him a lot of trouble. If a classmate suddenly rushed out and said, Do you remember the love letter you wrote to me? Yuan Qidong estimated that he would have to ask who are you? Such an ugly can still receive a love letter. Then the two of them must have pinched.
Yuan Qidong came out of the gate and pushed the 28 kick that Zhou Tao turned out of nowhere, and a feeling of nostalgia rose from his heart. Before he could taste the nostalgic taste, Hulala rushed up a group of people, all of whom were the strong laborers of the neighbors in the village, and surrounded Yuan Qidong in an instant.
This group of people held large bags and small bags of Yuan Qidong's favorite dried seafood, and dozens of pockets were blocked in front of Yuan Qidong, and Yuan Qidong was forced to push Yuan Qidong back into the door from outside the door.
I don't know how long I've been waiting, and some of my eyelashes are still shining with dew. Yesterday's events seem to have played a big game, and the response has been very enthusiastic.
Zhou Feng didn't mind what school Yuan Qidong went to or what he studied, as long as he saw Yuan Qidong carrying his schoolbag to study, his heart was steady.
With his instinctive wisdom, he sensed the resistance to going to school in Yuan Qidong's eyes, so instead of lying back on his machine to assemble the gel pen as usual, he ran to the balcony on the second floor to supervise his son.
Sure enough, someone prevented his son from going to school, it seems that it is not that his son is unwilling to go to school, but that there are bad people.
Zhou Feng roared, jumped down from the second floor, picked up a shovel in the yard, and was about to fight with the people who prevented his son from going to school.
The crowd was frightened by Zhou Feng's actions, and they didn't know which one had a flexible heart, and shouted that a madman had killed someone, and then the crowd scattered in all directions, without a trace, only two or three bags of dried seafood were thrown on the ground.
Zhou Feng put his arm around Yuan Qidong's shoulders and silently sent him to the village before going back, making Yuan Qidong feel an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if this place had become another home in his life.
The school is not close, just a 40-minute bike ride away. Walking into the campus, there were young and immature faces all around, which made Yuan Qidong very ashamed. At the teaching office, the director of education took his ID card and looked at me for a long time and asked, "How old are you?"
Yuan Qidong replied embarrassedly: "Eighteen." ”
The dean said unceremoniously, "Why do you look so old, like you're twenty-eight." ”
Yuan Qidong had no choice but to talk nonsense: "Yes, yes, they all say that, saying that I am too anxious." There is no way, the conditions at home are not good, I can't afford to eat green vegetables, I eat some ripening agents, and it will grow like this. Oh, beef and mutton are too expensive, so my family often buys those fast-growing chickens and ducks to eat, maybe it has something to do with it. ”
When these words came to the heart of the teaching director, he said with emotion: "Well, you have to study hard, only by studying hard, can you become a pillar of the country in the future, and you can become a leader." When you become a leader, you can eat special offerings, so that your descendants will be better. For the sake of your children and grandchildren, you have to study hard, you know!"
Yuan Qidong: "Got it." Teacher. I'll try to eat the special, thank you. ”
So, accompanied by the director of teaching, Yuan Qidong, a student who had been reborn, walked into the classroom.
As soon as he stood still, before he had time to look at the face of this class, he saw the whole class stand up and shout loudly: "Old-teacher-good." ”
The dean smiled bitterly and waved his hand, signaling the students to be quiet: "Students, this is classmate Zhou who just transferred today. The new teacher hasn't arrived yet. "Yuan Qidong went to school on his first day, and he didn't have time to get his school uniform.
Yuan Qidong hurriedly introduced himself: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Xiaolong. ”
A ruffian-looking student grinned and muttered to the people around him, "This kid is really annoying, so old." I also made a teacher call from Lao Tzu, and I cleaned him up after class. ”
Several girls also whispered: "How does this look like?"
"It's not good, it's too dark, it's too old, it's like being photoshopped. ”
"Phew. Black what. You like little white face, I think it's much better than your boyfriend, you see how melancholy and mature his eyes are. ”
"So, you like it, don't you like uncle? If you see it, chase it, or I'll be on it. ”
"Hee-hee-hee, beware of your jealousy. ”
The dean listened to this buzzing discussion, which was simply too unusual, and just as he was about to play the pressure, the principal accompanied a female teacher into the classroom.
Seeing the students standing, the principal was satisfied. Turning his head, the words 'Welcome New Teacher' on the blackboard were also good, so he nodded and introduced: "Students, let me introduce you, this is your new intern teacher, Teacher Chen, everyone is welcome." ”
The new teacher introduced herself in a very sweet voice: "Hello students, my name is Chen Tingting, I am your Chinese teacher, I will spend this semester with you, I hope you can complete the Chinese teaching work with me." ”
Yuan Qidong turned his head and looked, beautiful. It was his first impression. This new teacher is really beautiful, with delicate facial features and beautiful clothes, and at first glance, I thought it was a movie star.
The students in the class also lit up, and the ruffian-looking guy whistled.
The principal was unhappy and scolded loudly: "Lu Hongtao, what are you doing, you are so rude to the teacher." ”
Lu Hongtao lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, what a special old pervert." ”
The voice was small, but the headmaster's ears were very sharp and he heard it. Suddenly he was told what was on his mind, and the principal was angry and scolded: "A little ruffian like you deserves to sit in the classroom." Roll to the playground and hold the flagpole. ”