There are two things that teachers are concerned about now: first, to help teach Tibet; Second, the Zhigang Community Neighborhood Committee.

Most teachers are just waiting and watching and will not consider signing up, because each has its own hardships, especially the main subject teachers who are not in their own school, and the treatment is not bad, so why suffer that crime? Most of those who have considered these two things are small subject teachers or "have a long-term strategy", after all, "there must be a reward for what you pay", and if you have endured so many years of hardship in Tibet or served diligently at the grassroots level for a few years, the chances of being promoted are also greater.

On this day, Jia Fengyu was called into the office by the principal,

"Fengying, the school has always valued your teaching ability, and your classroom is gentle and elegant...... in short, Jia Fengwan has always nodded humbly and is very obedient, even if the principal finally said the purpose in anticipation, "We also know that Tibet is located in a remote ......" Okay, it turns out that this is "persimmon picking up soft pinch", mobilizing Jia Fengyu to go to Tibet.

The interpersonal structure of the teachers in the second middle school is quite complicated, and the "long-term strategy" mentioned above does not account for the majority, and most of the teachers have good family backgrounds, so they just want to teach steadily. Jia Fengwan graduated from a famous university, and it is not an exaggeration to be assigned to teach in a university according to his academic qualifications, most of his classmates are also in scientific research units or ZF institutions, and Jia Fengwan only fell into an ordinary middle school to teach history, which is really "lonely". A hard-working talent with no background and no face, and he is silent and docile in school, so naturally the principal will focus on him first.

After the conversation, Jia Fengyu did not directly give "go or not", but his attitude was always very good, and the principal thought that eight or nine would not leave ten. However, what you can't catch up with is so delicate and precise.

After Jia Fengyu came out of the principal's office, he went upstairs to take a class, and after class, he went to the second grade group to find the head teacher of a class he taught.

"Teacher Tang, a few days ago, you asked me to select a parent in your class to assist me in organizing the 'Activity Month' display board, just Fu Lili's grandmother, I heard that her grandmother is also a retired history teacher, so we can communicate better."

"No problem, no problem, I'll call her over at noon?"

Jia Fengyu looked at his watch, and his smile was still very friendly, "Ziniu, they don't have classes in the afternoon, I have to take her to school first, and then you can call the parents over at half past two." ”

"Okay." The head teacher was also happy, and finally got something.

When Jia Fengyu went to the kindergarten to pick up Ziniu, Ziniu was taking a nap, and when the kindergarten aunt took her out of the heating room, the little girl's face was flushed, obviously she hadn't woken up yet, and she was a little angry.

"Ziniu, wake up, is it okay for my uncle to take you to school to water the little tree?" Jia Fengyu walked out slowly with Ziniu in his arms, afraid that she would blow the wind, so he specially brought a small red scarf to cover her head.

The little head in the red scarf is still like a chicken pecking rice, "um," the tone is pointing downward; You're going to tease her little face, "Hmm," her tone turned upwards again, showing infinite impatience.

Riding all the way back to school, Xiao Nannan finally woke up.

Ziniu is a very recognizable little girl in front of people, it turned out that when she came to school, some of her uncle's students always teased her when they saw her cute, Ziniu always hid behind her uncle's legs, and where her uncle walked, she stuck to where she was like a little slug, and she looked more cute and pitiful.

Ziniu likes to water the little tree the most, and her uncle poked a few small eyes on her mineral water bottle, and she muttered decently while squeezing, "Little tree is obedient, I will water you, I will tell you stories, I will remove insects for you...... Yes, the most exciting thing is to catch the small insects on the leaves, she is not afraid, she pats with her hands, pinchs with her fingernails, and has a lot of fun."

Of course, this is all in her world, there are people next to her, and she looks like a little daughter-in-law, just looking around for her uncle, and when she finds it, she doesn't come out holding her legs.

At almost three o'clock in the afternoon, the principal came out of the teaching building with his bag and walked through the playground to get the car and go out for a meeting, just as Jia Fengwei led the student's grandmother inside, "We want to pass the ...... on this display board" attitude is humble but only "humble to the elderly", Jia Fengyu has always been gentle and elegant. When the principal saw someone coming, he said, "Yo, Mrs. Wang!" The "humility" of this attitude is not only "to the elderly", it is like meeting the ancestors!

The principal went up to shake hands with the old lady more and more kindly, "Why are you here......

The old lady compared to Jia Feng, "Teacher Jia is really a good teacher with good intentions, my granddaughter likes him very much......" The principal only nodded, "Yes, yes,"

Jia Fengyu looked a little surprised at this time, as if he didn't expect the old lady to be a person with such an identity, of course, her face was neither humble nor arrogant, and she stood aside without speaking very decently.

At this time, Ziniu, who was watering alone in the small garden over there, saw his uncle and ran over with a small bottle, "Uncle, there is a lot of garbage over there." ”

Jia Fengyu bent down, "Then what do you say to do?"

Ziniu obediently handed the small bottle to his uncle, "You help me hold it," and then Xiao Chongtian ran to the other end with a swaying pigtail, and suddenly stopped again, "Oops, I forgot to take the plastic bag!" ”

It's so cute.

The educated little doll put the exercise book paper and mineral water bottles in the flower garden into a plastic bag alone, looking at a few cute people.

The old lady nodded again and again, and admired Jia Fengwei even more, and all the time, Jia Fengwan was not surprised, this was an ordinary "chance encounter".

A month later, an announcement of the change of work was posted on the lower right side of the bulletin board of the administrative building:

"After the study and decision of the D committee of the school, Comrade Jia Fengyu supported the Fruit Lake Community Neighborhood Committee ......"

Can scheming be inherited? But it can be subtle.

You go to ask Ziniu, the story told to you by "the cow's head is not the horse's mouth" in her small mouth, listen carefully, and it has the connotation of "scheming".

Before the summer vacation, before the preschool class of Shenyang Road Kindergarten in the 1* world "dispersed", the last story Ziniu told to Wang Chong's children was called "Guanshan Du Nuofei." "Well, that's right, Ziniu is vague and unclear, it should be "Guan Shan Du Ruofei".

"The king and his two generals each command a total of four thousand soldiers and horses in Hedong, oh no, six thousand," you don't expect her to be sure of the number, it's all Ziniu who wants to be as much as he wants, "Well, this name is very accurate, because this name appears more frequently in her uncle's mouth, and she remembered it." The army walked to the mouth of the mouse valley, "cough, stroke the forehead, it's the mouth of the bird and the mouse valley", "I met Lishanfei, they are at least 20,000 people......"

Wang Chong was at the small table, and Zi Niu was arranging her little animal eraser as she spoke, "Then how can you win, 6,000 people, 20,000!" "Fortunately, they all know a lot of numbers and know the "disparity in strength".

Ziniu is not surprised by him at first glance, Xiao Nannan is very calm, her mind is on the little eraser, and she is absent-minded about the little boy, if she doesn't say "be friends with him", she will ignore him.

"Of course he won, how powerful the king is, he first set up his position, put the old man, children and the sick in front, and then put the cannons and food in the back, and a few cavalry on both sides,"

The little boy immediately asked, "Why?" ”

Ziniu braided the sky and glanced at him, "Listen to me," hey, now the little boy is obedient to her, shut up immediately,

"The king asked a general surnamed Wang, do you want to lead the large group of men and horses in front or the small team in the back. General Wang said, the brigade of men. So General Wang rushed to the front, and the king followed with his sons, and at this time Lishanfei's army came over frontally, and saw General Wang riding on a high horse, and shot him in the leg with an order, and General Wang was crushed under the belly of the horse. The thieves on the other side saw the food behind, but they didn't see the cannons, nor did they see the cavalry on either side, and when they were grabbing things, the king surrounded them......"

The little girl is articulate and clear-minded, and it's hard to see that she is still playing with the little eraser. The little boy was really fascinated by it...... In the end, Ziniu said that it was called "essence", "This story tells us that the bird should not come out." If you don't see a big thing, you go to grab ...... "Okay, in fact, my uncle told her that Shi Ziniu also didn't know much about it, and now she "copied it" and made the "end of the story" and told Wang Chong, and Wang Chong couldn't understand it. But, from the perspective of us adults, small stories, big scheming, Jia Feng's declining religion seems to be "unintentional", imperceptibly, how can it slowly not become a potential, hehe, it's amazing.

The scheming of demonic people is never on the surface, and they can even appear so innocent "deliberately".

Without a background, Jia Fengwan is not panicked, as long as people pay attention to observation, they will always find a "suitable" "way to liberation" for themselves.

Fu Lili's grandmother is indeed a very ordinary retired history teacher, the key is not in the old man's family, but in the old man's youngest son, that is, Fu Lili's uncle, who has a relatively big background.

Again, you have to get the hearts of the people right. Based on the usual quality of Fu Lili, a child, you must be able to judge the "preferences" of parents. Ziniu, how could there be no class that afternoon? Her "environmental protection deeds" in the small flower garden won the hearts of the people, and now it seems that there are some inevitability in the accident. A child's "innocence" can sometimes save a ruined life!

Although Jia Fengwei finally went to the neighborhood committee to support his own wishes, it cannot be completely attributed to the "flower-garden encounter", but the "subtle" of the "principal's decision-making" here cannot be underestimated. The wicked are always leading people's hearts, not conforming to people's hearts.

In June, both uncles and nephews had a small turning point in their lives: Jia Fengyu went to report to work at the Guohu Community Neighborhood Committee, of course, the relationship was still in the original school, but the treatment was already enjoying the treatment of civil servants.

What about the cow? The sky has become like a baby-faced June, a cruel June, and the little girl is going to officially devote herself to the torrent of "competition on the second attached small".

Do you know how many parents divorce for their children's "school choice", Jia Fengyu obviously won't use this trick.

Ziniu started learning piano at the age of three, but this little girl really didn't have much talent in this area, and besides, he couldn't endure hardship, and Jia Fengwan didn't force it, so he stopped learning and shook until he was five years old. But how much pressure has there been in "choosing a school" recently, and there are interviews before children enter school, so they can't, so they have to pick up the piano again and send Ziniu to learn the piano for three hours every day.

There is a very expensive class above Guoguang, when Ziniu is in school, Jia Fengyu will go to the bookstore to read books on the next floor.

Today, Ziniu sat down, the door opened, and the supervising teacher brought in another child, followed by a very fashionable young girl.

A slightly metallic dark pattern suit, cropped pants that show off the ankles, Cosmopolitan suede heels. Red lips and beautiful eyes. Long hair flowing.

The supervising teacher politely ushered people in and said to the piano teacher, "This is Dudu, take care of it." The piano teacher also hurriedly greeted him, took the little boy and bent down and asked earnestly, "Dudu, how old are you......?"

The adults also exchanged a few words,

"You're Dudu's sister," the piano teacher really could talk, and the young girl was so comfortable that the girl put her hands in front of her and smiled softly, "Where, I'm his aunt." ”

After a while, the attitude of the bully came out. Seeing that Ziniu was still sitting in front of the piano, the little aunt asked, "Do you want the two children to teach together, my family has a foundation." ”

"No, no, this little girl is just here to practice the piano in this class, come, Dudu, come up and play a song for us."

"Drove" the cow off the stool.

Ziniu pouted a little, she knew that she was "sloppy", and was ready to "fight for reason", but after all, she was timid, but she said in a low voice, "Teacher, I still have to learn ...... today" The teacher only glanced at her, and the words "wait" were dismissed.

Zi Niu had to stand aside. The piano room is very restrictive, and no matter whose parents are allowed to stay in the piano room, they usually learn the piano. Today's family is big, the aunt doesn't leave, and even the supervisor doesn't dare to go, and when the little boy finishes playing a song, they still slap and even say, "It's so good", but Ziniu pouts, not as good as me......

It's like making a fuss, and more than two hours have passed, and Ziniu hasn't touched the piano that day.

Jia Fengyu came up, and he was really puzzled, because Ziniu actually ran out first, "Uncle," the little girl was quite aggrieved, holding his legs and burying her face in it, braiding the sky and swaying a little, as if she had infinite sadness......

"What's the matter," the uncle squatted down and picked up the little girl, Ziniu cried aggrievedly, but he was still able to tell today's "state" very completely, and at the end, I had to add, "He played it badly." ”

Jia Fengwan smiled, and wiped her little snot away, "Who taught you the word 'sparse',"

"That's what you say on TV." Zi Niu Zhen has a speech,

The uncle and nephew were talking at one end, and the other end, the little prince and his aunt were also surrounded by them.

When Ziniu saw it, he hugged his uncle's neck as if he was very afraid, and he didn't dare to look at them.

Jia Fengyu looked at the past indifferently,

Coincidentally, the little aunt also came over...... People are stunned like a blow in a dream.

There is a kind of man who usually gives people a low-key sense of peace, but if there is such a moment of "God spreading his wings", the world can get a glimpse of his peerless elegance!

Under the dim yellow light of the corridor, the man hugged the little girl, loving and pity, elegant and gentle in his graceful bearing, maybe the light, maybe the angle, there was such a touch of bitter coldness and beauty, unique, supreme......

The little aunt girl really couldn't help but walk towards her uncle and nephew, completely devoid of the bully and arrogant, and seemed to be shy,

"Hello, the children of our two families will learn piano together in the future, you are her ......"

"Uncle."

Hearing this, the little aunt seemed to be even more happy, "In the future, the two of them will be classmates, so let's find a place to sit and let the children get acquainted with it." ”

Ziniu was reluctant, she hugged her uncle's neck and shook her head gently, and her strength was also on her body, all of which were full of resistance.

Uncle just patted her on the back, "Okay, thank you." "Promised?

Ziniu's little head was buried in his uncle's shoulder blade, but he was not happy.