Chapter Twenty-Four: I Can't Teach Him
Ye Xiaoshuai was fascinated by the stories and truths in the book, and was immersed in deep thinking, and he didn't notice that someone was coming behind him, and suddenly Zhang Ling asked such a question, his body shook involuntarily, and he immediately turned his head and said "ah". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
As soon as I found that it was Zhang Ling standing behind me, although it was a little strange: "What's wrong?" What do you mean by taking the initiative to talk to me? Or said respectfully, "Ah, it's milk, you've come back from a walk?" ”
Zhang Ling was a little impatient, with a slight look of disdain and dissatisfaction, and said in a slightly ferocious tone: "I asked you who gave you this book!" ”
"Oh, it was given to me by one of my mentors." Ye Xiaoshuai replied.
When Zhang Ling heard this, there was immediately a subtle change in her face, which was a kind of shock and seemed to be a kind of hope, and more of a kind of disbelief, but all this was covered up in an instant, and she asked coldly: "Oh, teacher! What kind of teacher? ”
Ye Xiaoshuai said: "It's a person who saved me." Zhang Ling's face had a warm feeling, and Ye Xiaoshuai thought to herself: "It seems that grandma knows her teacher, and I have hope of meeting my teacher again, but she doesn't say that I still can't bring it up, right?" ”
Zhang Ling asked again: "You said I saved you?" So how long have you been together? ”
Ye Xiaoshuai replied: "It's not long, it's only about twenty days." ”
"Oh, then you tell me what kind of person he looks like."
"I haven't seen it." Ye Xiaoshuai replied.
Zhang Ling said in a somewhat hurried tone: "You, what did you just say?" Looking at Zhang Ling's appearance, Ye Xiaoshuai was also surprised, and said regretfully: "Grandma, I really haven't met my teacher, and I really want to see my teacher!" ”
Zhang Ling looked at Ye Xiaoshuai's eyes, the pure and transparent eyes, full of regret, helplessness and expectation, it was very real without a trace of adulteration, Zhang Ling believed Ye Xiaoshuai's words from the heart, so she left Ye Xiaoshuai and walked in the door without any sound.
Ye Xiaoshuai looked at Zhang Ling's back, and thought silently in his heart: "This grandmother must know some of the circumstances of the teacher, if you want to help the teacher untie the knot and end the life of a savage out of the mountains, you must find a way from the grandmother." ”
Ye Xiaoshuai sighed involuntarily again: "The problem is that this grandma looks like she is rejecting, it is difficult to communicate with her, you must find a way to get closer to grandma, it would be best if you could get closer." ”
"Yes, let's try it first." Ye Xiaoshuai acted immediately, and soon after Zhang Ling entered the door, he followed the door, seeing Zhang Ling leaning on the sofa and squinting, it seemed that he was also thinking about something.
Ye Xiaoshuai picked up the teapot from the coffee table, saw that there was no tea in it, picked up the boiling water bottle and filled the teapot with water, then shook the teapot with it, shook it, and then poured it into a small white tea bowl, and said to Zhang Ling with both hands: "Grandma, come back from a walk and drink tea." ”
Zhang Ling opened her eyes slightly, glanced at Ye Xiaoshuai, and nodded: "Well, let it go." ”
Ye Xiaoshuai was secretly happy in his heart: "Well, that's good!" Good start. ”
This is Zhang Ling's first response to Ye Xiaoshuai in more than three months.
Ye Xiaoshuai's heart moved, it was better to strike while the iron was hot, and try the situation with Zhang Ling to re-mention the matter of the teacher, and was just about to open his mouth to spit out the word "......", and then thought about it: "No, if the nurse is disgusted and unwilling to talk about it now, then it will not be possible to carry out it in the future, it is better to find out the situation from the father first." Since grandma and teacher know each other, dad must know something too. ”
Fortunately, the word "en" and Zhang Ling's "en, let it go." Echo each other, it will not seem obtrusive and suspicious.
Ye Xiaoshuai went back to his small room directly to read.
After breakfast on Monday morning, Ye Xiaoshuai picked up his schoolbag and went to the children's primary school of the military region as usual to attend classes with the children of the military compound, fortunately, the children's primary school is not far from the military compound and there is a road in the middle, but this is the only relatively spacious road in the provincial capital, and there are many vehicles and pedestrians, so the children are not allowed to go out of the school gate when class is over.
When children go to and from school, they set up two rows of barricades in the middle of the road, and wait for the children to pass before letting the vehicles go.
The primary school for the children of this military region is a large quadrangle, surrounded by mud-red brick-built bungalows, covered with black and gray cement tiles, all of which are large glass windows with three doors, the classrooms are very bright, the middle of the courtyard is a square playground, there is a basketball hoop in the east and west directions, after class, the children play basketball here, move their bodies, some play games, some skip rope, some kick shuttlecocks, and some chase each other and play, lively and lively.
Ye Xiaoshuai often thinks, this is incomparable to Ye Jiawa Primary School, when, it would be good if Ye Jiawa also had such a school, when he grows up, he must let Ye Jiawa have such a school, Ye Xiaoshuai is always secretly determined.
Ye Xiaoshuai was directly transferred to the class, studying in the third grade of primary school, at that time, the school teacher did not agree, Liu Binghui repeatedly explained to the school's teachers and leaders, and finally made Liu Binghui very angry, so he had to forcibly give an order: "No, you can test him, if he fails the test, he will arrange it with you, if you have nothing to say in the test, you will at least study in the third grade, this is an order that must be implemented." ”
As a result, the school had to conduct four exams for Ye Xiaoshuai in the second and third grades of Chinese and arithmetic alone, and Ye Xiaoshuai turned out to be full marks, and the school had nothing to say, but thought that Ye Xiaoshuai's age was there after all, and he could only study in the third grade if he was not yet six years old.
In the third grade, in a large rectangular classroom on the east side, there are a total of fifty-six students, Ye Xiaoshuai is the youngest in it, but he is not the smallest, he belongs to the upper middle of the middle, about a little more than one meter and a half, so the seat is arranged in the middle and west position.
On the blackboard in front, it is often reflected by the light outside the window, especially in the morning class, the words written by the teacher on the blackboard are often invisible to Ye Xiaoshuai, which causes Ye Xiaoshuai to honestly raise his hand to ask questions, and his questions are always played, especially when the teacher can't answer, which makes the teacher very depressed.
This morning is another Chinese class for the homeroom teacher Xie Jinrong.
Teacher Xie Jinrong is a little girl about eighteen or nine years old, wearing a red, black and white checkered top, lined with a beige shirt, and the collar is also turned outward like Ye Xiaoshuai's second mother, covered on the collar, wearing navy blue military pants, the blush is very heavy, the eyes are very dark and bright, the nose is tall and thin, the lips are very thin, the mouth is not big, the hair is very black and bright, not thick or thin, and the appearance is moderate, two big brooms are tied up behind the head, and they are also very active and dancing with the movement of people, which is very vivid.
Xie Jinrong walked into the classroom, her eyes swept to Ye Xiaoshuai first, and she seemed to be a little vigilant. She walked up to the podium and said, "Students, now class." ”
At this time, the squad leader shouted: "Stand up! ”
Xie Jinrong stretched out her hand and pressed down and said, "Sit down." He also said: "Please turn the textbook to the first page, we will talk about "Ye Gong Hao Long" today" and then turned around and wrote the words "Ye Gong Hao Long" on the blackboard.
When Teacher Xie Jinrong turned around again, she saw Ye Xiaoshuai raise her hand high, and asked with a cold face, "Ye Xiaoshuai, what are you doing?" ”
Ye Xiaoshuai said: "The words on the blackboard are not clear, what is behind Ye Gong?" ”
Xie Jinrong said: "If you can't see clearly, don't read it, there is one in the book, it is Ye Gong Haolong." ”
Ye Xiaoshuai said again: "Teacher, it's not good or bad, it should be read as delicious." ”
Because of the correctness of Ye Xiaoshuai, who had been taught several times, Teacher Xie Jinrong said with a fiery face: "I know." ”
Teacher Xie Jinrong said sincerely, she would rather not be a class teacher, and she would rather not come to class in the third grade where Ye Xiaoshuai is located, she is always trembling, for fear that something will be wrong again, and Ye Xiaoshuai never gives face, how can this be a teacher?
However, there is no way, before the principal agrees to the adjustment, the class still has to come, the class still has to be taught, what should I do? Who called you a teacher?
Xie Jinrong paused for a while before starting to read again: "Ye Gongzi is a good dragon, the hook is used to write the dragon, the chisel is used to write the dragon, and the carving in the house is written to write the dragon." So Tianlong heard it, peeped at the head, and gave the tail in the hall. When Ye Gong saw it, he abandoned it and left, lost his soul, and had no owner. It is Ye Gong who is not a good dragon, and a good husband who is like a dragon rather than a dragon. ”
It may also be the reason why the more serious you are, the easier it is to mess up, and the more afraid you are of making mistakes, the easier it is to make mistakes. It is said that this Ye Gongzi and Gao Haolong are a pair of landlords and capitalists, and they are so ambitious and unrealistic all day long......"
Ye Xiaoshuai actually kept telling himself, don't interject, don't interject, and he endured it at the moment, but listening to him, he couldn't help it, and raised his hand again and said loudly: "Teacher!" ”
Xie Jinrong had to stop explaining, and asked really annoyedly, "What's the matter?" ”
Ye Xiaoshuai said: "Ye Gong, not a gentleman, is a county order in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Ye Gong is not surnamed Ye, called Shen Zhuliang, the name is high, and he was named Ye Yi Yin by King Chu Zhao, so people call him Ye Gong, that is, the county order of Ye Yi, and the geographical location is now Ye County, Henan Province." ”
Xie Jinrong's hatred, she almost wanted to rush up and use her silver teeth to tear Ye Xiaoshuai to pieces, but she was a teacher, she had no choice but to endure it, she also hated herself very much, in fact, in order to go to Ye Xiaoshuai's class today, she spent twelve points of effort than in other classes, she didn't sleep well last night, and she prepared for class seriously just to try not to make mistakes today, and the result was still like this.
insisted on staying up until the bell finally rang at the end of class, and Xie Jinrong exhaled as if relieved.
Shen Qicai, the principal of the children's primary school of the military region, was entangled by Xie Jinrong and had to surrender to her, and took her to the office of the military region to report to Liu Binghui anxiously.
Shen Qicai is a middle-aged man in his forties, a little bald, with little hair around him, and he combed it a little helplessly on the top of his head, his face is relatively large, his nostrils are relatively large, his lips are thick, and his clothes are very decent, clean and neat.
In 1946, he took part in the local progressive activities in the Dabie Mountains, and at the same time, under the leadership of the organization, he opened a primary school to provide poor peasant children with opportunities to read and write, and also used this to propagate revolutionary principles and ideas.
During the war, he followed Liu Binghui's unit to educate local and military children, and after the liberation of the army, he was appointed as the principal of the military region's children's primary school.
When he arrived at Liu Binghui's office, Shen Qicai stood up straight and said respectfully: "Report to the chief, Ye Xiaoshuai's head teacher, Teacher Xie Jinrong, has something to report." ”
Liu Binghui looked at Xie Jinrong and smiled slightly: "Oh, let's say it!" ”
Xie Jinrong's mouth was bulging, there were even tears in her eyes, and she said with a snort: "Ye Xiaoshuai, I can't teach him." ”
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