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"In the future, I'll have to trouble Mr. Zhao!" The town cadre said to Zhao Chunliang with a smile, at this time, more than two months have passed since Zhao Chunliang came to the town, and the people in the town have long forgotten the existence of such a person as Zhao Chunliang, so the town cadres at this time did not expect that Zhao Chunliang in front of him was the big man who was rumored in the town before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No trouble." Zhao Chunliang shook his head with a smile and said, "Actually, it should be me who is bothering you, and when you come, I will be idle." ”

"Where, everyone is for the children, there is no so-called trouble, no trouble." Zhu Qingyu said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, what Qingyu said is right!" Qian Zetian on the side said, "We are all here to teach, we are all here to help the children, by the way, Teacher Zhao, what do you teach?" ”

"Me? Before you came, I taught everything, now, I can teach physical education, Xiaozhu teaches Chinese, then you teach English, Xiaoming teaches mathematics, Simin teaches history, and there is a Jieming, teaching music, if any of you are free, you can also go to geography! Zhao Chunliang said.

"Xiaozhu? Haha, Mr. Zhao is really self-cooked! Qian Zetian said with a smile.

"Everyone will be colleagues in the future, so it's good to be familiar with it!" Zhao Chunliang said.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao didn't go to college?" Wu Xiaoming on the side said.

"Xiaoming, I haven't studied in college, this has nothing to do with teaching children to read, the children here are all in the primary education stage, and those things in the university are useless here!" Zhu Qingyu said.

"I'm just saying it casually, after all, we are all from Beijing University, and when I see someone who hasn't studied in such a university, I will always be a little curious, I don't have any malicious intentions, Mr. Zhao!" Wu Xiaoming said with a smile.

"It's all for the kids." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

A meal can be regarded as a hot meal, Zhu Qingyu seems to be a little guilty because she told Wu Xiaoming and others that Zhao Chunliang did not study in college, and she takes care of Zhao Chunliang, Zhao Chunliang has not eaten such a hearty lunch for a long time, so she patronizes and buries herself in eating, and treats the more or less sarcasm of others as if she has not heard it.

In these days in Ghost Bend Village, Zhao Chunliang didn't learn anything else, but he learned a lot by pretending to be deaf and dumb.

After the sumptuous welcome luncheon, the reporters of the TV station officially started their work, they interviewed five teachers who came to teach, and originally wanted to interview Zhao Chunliang, but Zhao Chunliang refused, which made those reporters a little dissatisfied, and they secretly scolded Zhao Chunliang for not knowing what to do.

Zhao Chunliang is not really ignorant, but the current time is when he takes a nap, Zhao Chunliang did not have the habit of napping before, but when he arrived at the ghost corner village, this habit is there, people say, 21 days to develop a habit, Zhao Chunliang is almost like this, especially after starting class, even more so, every day after eating at noon, take a nap for a while, blowing the wind, smelling the fragrance of grass and trees, the whole person will become much more ethereal, and when you wake up, it seems to have been settled, and it feels very good.

However, someone was destined not to let Zhao Chunliang take a good nap today, so the village chief grabbed Zhao Chunliang and said that he wanted to prepare rooms for a few teachers.

Zhao Chunliang had no choice but to take the teachers who were teaching from the first floor to the fourth floor.

Said to be a room, in fact, they are all going to be used as a teacher's office, but this hope that the primary school will not be carried out in the end, there is no teacher, there is no so-called teacher's office, and now five people who support teaching are coming, just to make a room for them in the teacher's office.

There are two teacher's offices on each floor, but the teacher's office on the first floor is used to pile up sundries, so there are only three floors left, just six rooms, Zhao Chunliang uses one room on the third floor, and the remaining five rooms are just one person.

"I think it's nice to be on the third floor." Zhu Qingyu stood in the teacher's office next to Zhao Chunliang, looked at the fields outside the window, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll choose here." ”

"Then I'll be next door." Qian Zetian said, "I also think this place is good!" ”

"Next door? Isn't the next door Mr. Zhao's room? The girl named Simin said.

"Teacher Zhao, will you give me your room? Anyway, where to live is not to live? You go up to the fourth floor, the scenery on the fourth floor is very good! Higher, see farther! Qian Zetian said to Zhao Chunliang with a smile, although his tone was kind, but his eyes flashed with threat.

"Okay." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile, "Then I'll go to the fourth floor." ”

"Isn't that okay, then?" Zhu Qingyu frowned and said, "Teacher Zhao has long lived on the third floor, why don't you go live on the fourth floor?" ”

"Teacher Zhao is willing!" Qian Zetian put his arm around Zhao Chunliang's shoulders and said, "Did you say no, Mr. Zhao?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Chunliang smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"Look." Qian Zetian said, "This matter is decided." ”

"Teacher Zhao just happens to be my neighbor!" Wu Xiaoming said with a smile, "Teacher Zhao, I slept late, I hope it won't disturb you." ”

"It's okay, I don't go to bed early." Zhao Chunliang said magnanimously.

So, the matter of this accommodation was quickly determined, Zhao Chunliang and Wu Xiaoming lived on the fourth floor, Zhu Qingyu and Qian Zetian lived on the third floor, and the other two lived on the second floor.

Zhao Chunliang moved his futon out of the room on the third floor, carried it to the fourth floor, and then helped to arrange the other people's rooms.

After this toss, the sky suddenly darkened.

"I'm going to have a welcoming party tonight!" The village chief found Zhao Chunliang again at this time, and said to Zhao Chunliang with a bitter face.

"Evening? Didn't you just welcome at noon? Why do you need it at night? Zhao Chunliang frowned and asked.

"How do I know what those TV stations think? They said that this can bring out the importance we attach to those volunteer teachers, and at the same time, it can also reflect the socialist river crab more directly. The village chief said.

"What a toss-up, and what can we show for the party?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"It's not difficult for the women in the village to go up and twist Yangge, usually everyone likes to twist Yangge, and then you let your students perform martial arts, don't you often teach them? I heard that the volunteer teachers will also perform programs, the one named Zhuqingyu can play the guzheng, and it is estimated that they will also go up to perform, and other people also have programs! The village chief said.

"So where is the welcome party?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"It's on this playground, wait a minute, we're going to set up a stage!"

"It's really idle and has nothing to do." Zhao Chunliang was annoyed for a while, and the village chief could only smile helplessly on the side.

Although he was not interested in the welcome party, Zhao Chunliang still gave the village chief a lot of face, and gathered his friends together early, and then briefly explained on the edge of the playground.

Although Zhao Chunliang taught them Zama Bu and Tu Na most of the time during this time, he also taught some routines, so he only needed to review it again, and it was estimated that it would not be a problem to perform on stage later.

"Erwa, you practice with them first, you practice the best, whoever can't practice well, you can help fix it, I'll help set up the stage!" After Zhao Chunliang explained to Miao Erwa, he ran to the middle of the playground to build a stage with the villagers.

In order to make a documentary that reflects the contemporary rural style, they are also quite hard, and at this time, on the side of the playground, Miao Erwa is seriously helping the friends to correct their movements.

"Yo, you still box?" Wu Xiaoming had a cigarette in his mouth, walked to Miao Erwa's side and asked with a smile, in Wu Xiaoming's eyes, these people in front of him were like monkeys, the fists were weak and weak, he had learned in a gym in a big city for a while, so he really didn't look down on the so-called boxing skills of these little children.

"yes!" Miao Erwa said, "What if we want to perform on stage later?" ”

"Just the kung fu of your three-legged cat, and you also go up to perform?" Wu Xiaoming asked with a smile.

Although Miao Erwa didn't know what the three-legged cat meant, but listening to Wu Xiaoming's tone, he also knew that the other party looked down on him, however, Miao Erwa, as a guy with a mother and no mother, what he lacked most in this life was the contempt of others, so he said with a smile, "We three-legged cat kung fu, show it to the three-legged cat, haha." ”

"How do you speak?" Wu Xiaoming suddenly frowned and said, "Who are you talking about three-legged cats?" ”

"Isn't this three-legged cat boastful?" Miao Erwa looked at Wu Xiaoming with an aggrieved expression and said, "Didn't Mr. Wu just say that we are three-legged cat kung fu?" Could it be that this three-legged cat is scolding? ”

Wu Xiaoming's words suddenly stuck in his throat, and after a pause of a few seconds, Wu Xiaoming suddenly laughed, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and said, "I think you seem to smoke at noon today?" ”

"Thank you, Mr. Wu!" Miao Erwa stretched out her hand and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, let's do it, I'll use one hand to you, let's make two gestures, if you can grab my pack of cigarettes, I'll give you this pack of cigarettes, how about it?" Wu Xiaoming said.

"This." Miao Erwa was a little hesitant.

"You don't have to worry, I'm also a teacher, I will know the severity of my hands, and I won't hurt you, and, let me tell you, my cigarette is not comparable to the fake Yellow Crane Tower at noon, I am Chinese, soft, a pack of forty-five!" Wu Xiaoming said.

"But." Miao Erwa was still a little hesitant.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't martial arts training just for fighting? Wu Xiaoming said.

"But Teacher Zhao said that students are not allowed to bully teachers." Miao Erwa plucked up the courage to say.

Wu Xiaoming opened his mouth wide, looked at Miao Erwa, and said after a long time, "You, what did you say?" ”