thirty-two

The next day, the purple shirt arrived at the classroom early. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, it was already the beginning of June, and it was very early in the morning, and it was already bright at six o'clock. The purple shirt is holding a textbook and a water bottle. She took the shortcut from the ridge to the school, and did not go around the winding path.

When she arrived at the school, she found that someone had already arrived first, sitting on the windowsill, holding a children's language book and reading it non-stop, reading it twice and then closing the book, it turned out that she was reciting the book there!

It was Liu Xiaojun, Xiaojun saw Teacher Xiaoshan coming, and quickly hid the book behind him. said with a smile: "Teacher Xiaoshan, you came really early today." Purple shirt said: "You came earlier!" What was just hidden! Xiaojun slowly took out the book and said, "It's nothing, it's just a language book, I want to memorize the text I want to take today." Purple shirt smiled: "You still lie to me!" Think Mr. Xiaoshan is so easy to deceive? I can't wake up when you sleep in class, and I will take the initiative to memorize the text. Came so early today, did you not memorize the text you had to memorize yesterday when you came back from school? Xiao Jun lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Hmm! Yesterday my grandmother was sick, and my grandfather went to the town to repair the dock with them and didn't come back, and I had to help my grandmother with her work, and the lights were broken at night. Zishan knew the situation of Xiaojun's family, touched Xiaojun's head, and said, "The teacher doesn't blame you, but I have to carry it today!" Xiao Jun smiled happily and nodded vigorously.

Xiao Ju came at half past six, sandwiched between the school children. Xiaoju went to study in the county after graduating from junior high school, and she was the only college graduate in the village, so Aunt Xiang was so excited.

The children had never seen Zhang Xiaoju since they were born, and they all looked at this big sister who was wearing the same clothes as them but had never seen them before, Xiaoju smiled at them, she had never seen these children, only knew that their full surname was Zhang.

Zi Shan also arranged a table for Xiao Ju in her temporary office, and was wiping it vigorously with a rag, which was bigger than her father's office, and finally she didn't have to enjoy it alone.

Xiao Ju happily called 'Sister Zhao' outside the door, Zi Yi took her hand, brought Xiao Ju to her desk, and jokingly said, "How about it, Xiao Ju, the president of your university has never sat in such a big office!" He pointed to the window and said with a smile: "It's also equipped with air conditioning!" What about the natural cards! (Most of the windows on both sides have been broken, either the wind blows or the children make it, and the purple shirt often shows off to his mother when he goes home, saying that Secretary Zhang has equipped his office with air conditioning, and Wang Mingtao really believes it.) )

Xiao Ju smiled: "Don't talk about our principal, even the president of the country may not have such a good treatment." Hahaha! ”

After the children read in the morning, the purple shirt brought Xiao Ju to the classroom, and the children's eyes widened one by one, looking at this big sister who seemed to have seen in a dream, she must have seen it, otherwise she would not be wearing the same clothes as them, talking about the same Karasuma, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it.

Don't look at Xiaoju's simple dress, but after all, she is a cultural person who has experienced college, and she introduces herself generously to the child, and interjects a small joke from time to time. The children were amused and told that he wanted to teach them to dance. The children couldn't imagine what this big sister of their own family was like when she danced, and the little shirt teacher never taught them to dance, so they applauded one after another, clapping constantly, and clapping their little hands red without stopping.

Zi Shirt stood by the door, looking at the children and Xiaoju, as if she saw the hope for the future of Walnut Bay, she smiled slightly.

The first class was a math lesson given to the children by Xiaoju. She tried to write a few small problems on the blackboard to see how well the children were at math. Zishan is in the office correcting the children's homework yesterday, and she has to prepare for the next Chinese class, she has not seriously prepared for the children for a long time.

The children themselves held the small handwriting book issued by Teacher Xiaojiao on the table, and copied the questions written by Teacher Xiaoju on the blackboard.

It didn't take long for Xiaoju to notice the problem. When she finished copying the questions and began to turn her attention to the children, she unexpectedly found that the last student in the first grade had fallen asleep on the table. She immediately walked down, and the second-grader next to her pushed her, but she still didn't wake up.

Teacher Xiaoju woke her up and asked her to stand. All the children looked at them. They didn't know Teacher Xiaoju's temper, and they all sweated for Yuzhu.

Yuzhu's eyes were red, still half-closed, and she didn't dare to look at Teacher Xiaoju with her head hooked. Teacher Xiaoju asked her to stand up straight again, and talked about the effects of bad sleep in class. Yuzhu stood dumbfounded, only nodding.

The purple shirt standing outside the window and watching all this gestured to Xiaoju. She called Yuzhu out, and the new teacher Xiaoju continued to attend her class. Sure enough, as Zishan expected, Yuzhu was too tired. I got up at four o'clock in the morning, helped my grandmother cook breakfast for the baby pig, and then cut the pigweed on the mountain with a basket on my back, and prepared the next week's rations for the pig that dragged my grandmother's hope. Grandma is old and can't walk, only Yuzhu is holding it, otherwise grandma's hope will be extinguished.

Purple Shirt let Yuzhu lie on his desk. She slept, and slept soundly, as if she had dreamed of her mother. Yuzhu hugged her mother and talked about everything after she left. Yuye sat on the threshold, touched her head, and listened carefully to her, and her grandmother was scooping rice in the house, smiling at them.

After class, Xiaoju saw Yuzhu lying on the desk asleep, a sweet little girl. She was puzzled and looked at this beautiful girl.

Purple Shirt and Xiaoju whispered everything about Yuzhu, 'her mother, her grandmother, and grandma's baby pig'. She was so tired, but a sensible and lovely little girl, she was very busy, from morning till night. She was lonely and had no playmates・・・・・・

Xiao Ju listened, looking at the girl sleeping in her dream, she seemed to like this little girl too. seems to see the shadow of her childhood in Yuzhu, she is also so cute, cute and distressing, but she is much more sensible than when she was young.

Although Yuzhu has no playmates in the class, she has gained two sisters, two beautiful sisters like her mother.

She fell asleep, with two little pigtails, grinning and smiling, as if she was having a beautiful dream.

Zishan and Xiaoju talked quietly, looking at the little girl in front of them, she was very beautiful! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )