The newly renovated 6-storey school building stands out from the crowd in the entire empty and huge central primary school, and compared with the surrounding rural buildings, it looks extraordinary, and the custom of Chongwen has been around for a long time.

The village opposite the school is the village of Achafu where Xiaojiafeng lives, which is an ancient village with a history of more than 400 years, and the primary school has a long history.

Outside the primary school is the noisy rural market of Achafu Township, every 1st, 4th, 7th lunar calendar, villagers from all over the world will come to rush to the field, separated by a wall, outside is the noisy downtown area, inside is a quiet school.

On the playground, a group of students are disbanding the team and entering the classroom one after another, one of the little girls, with short hair and a beautiful down jacket, this is a young lady from the same village, named Xiaoyan, who happens to be in the same class, walking behind, she frequently turned her head with a strange expression, looking at the little Jiafeng who was kicking and shouting, and then she flashed into the classroom in a panic.

A young female teacher, a little powdery, Tingting, cardamom years, beckoned from afar: "Jiafeng, hurry up and go in for the exam...... Your tea money, the teacher helped you pay ......"

This beautiful teacher is the head teacher and Chinese teacher, Yang Xiaoli, who has just graduated and was assigned to Achafu Central Primary School.

After listening to Mr. Yang's kindness, the child went straight to Mr. Yang as if he didn't appreciate it, and handed over a 1 yuan bill: "Mr. Yang, this is 1 yuan, my father is in business and has money...... I went in for the exam. ”

In the eyes of the child, it is not an insignificant 1 yuan, but a shining face, or the only remaining self-esteem, seeing Teacher Yang's next 1 yuan, Xiao Jiafeng happily ran into the classroom.

Xiao Jiafeng kicked his breath undecided, guessing that under the public just now, only the protagonist was missing, and the young lady leaked some information (the protagonist), and then won the sympathy of Teacher Yang, helped him pay for the tea, and allowed him to take the exam.

It is better to hide at home, without anyone knowing, and secretly share that sorrow alone, and now, to uncover the gauze that covers the wound is not the same as to be humiliated in public again, just like the execution (beating) in the morning.

Xiao Jiafeng gritted his teeth with hatred, and the hatred here had no object, like a nameless anger.

Blame the little girl? The young lady may be a good intention, but for Xiao Jiafeng, it is a disaster, and he will insert another knife in his young, fragile, and sensitive nerves or heart.

If the face is gone, what's the point of taking the exam or not? He cast his sharp gaze on Xiao Yan.

Xiaoyan and chubby chick are at the same table, just in the front row.

Xiao Yan was concentrating on answering, completely unaware of his resentment.

The chick at the same table as her, with two small dimples on her face, turned her head from time to time, looking at him with a smile on her face, with a strange expression, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

I remembered a scene from yesterday.

In the self-study class, a tall man in the class, with some obstacles in some way, is not good at speaking, does not like to talk, and a few naughty boys encourage him to get the chick out (like holding objects with both hands), because the chick is a little fat, and the purpose is to kill two birds with one stone, and make fun of the two.

"Don't listen to them, don't get it." Xiao Jiafeng stopped the tall man and said slyly, "What's wrong with the little girl...... If you want to get it, you have to find incense......"

Xiang refers to the little girl's name with "Xiang", the brother and sister are in a class, naturally someone came out to solve the siege, Xiao Jiafeng is playing in a hurry, and Wei Wei saves Zhao Zhice.

A few naughty boys came to reason with Xiao Jiafeng, nicknamed "Jar" and shouted: "Tall, he's not a class leader, he can't take care of it, get the chick out, only you can get it moving, go?" ”

"Jar" pointed at Xiaoxiang and then at Xiaoyan: "Do you want to get her...... Get her? ”

"No, that's my sister's ......" Another one called "Hui Zai" disagreed, and naturally protected the one who was close to him.

"I'm going to sue Teacher Sù......" Xiaoxiang objected, and several bad boys smirked.

looked at the tall man's actions, even if the tall one didn't listen to Xiao Jiafeng, he didn't dare to bully the girls in the same village, otherwise the parents would come to the door, and the tall one would have to be beaten.

Since then, Xiao Jiafeng has won the reputation of "Little Zhuge " among his friends, and only those who are familiar with him at school understand that this child is not a stuffy gourd on the surface, and he is secretly sharp.

Why did Xiao Jiafeng stand up for the two? Maybe he sympathized with each other, sympathized with the weak, and inadvertently "heroes save beauty", in exchange for the ridicule of the other party, can't he pay the tea bill, and is destined to be ridiculed by everyone.

When the exam is over, what do you mean by the two girls?

This is the language exam, although Xiao Jiafeng is full of thoughts, the words are indescribable, I saw Xiao Jiafeng spread out the test paper, the bottom of the pen "rustle" answer, plus last night did not rest well, drowsy, but still insisted, neatly written.

Xiao Jiafeng felt that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, including the beautiful Teacher Yang, who also stared at him, frowning.

When it was time to hand in the test papers, Teacher Yang instructed: "Jiafeng, go to my office for a ......"

Xiao Jiafeng was about to leave with a nervous mood, and he went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and Teacher Yang rarely summoned him alone, could it be that he did something wrong again?

Xiaoyan turned around: "I didn't say anything......"

There must be an ulterior secret, otherwise Teacher Yang called herself, what kind of urgency is she! The worst thing is that I haven't been taught enough lessons at home, do I have to make up for it at school?

Time was pressing, and Xiao Jiafeng followed Teacher Yang away.

Teacher Yang sat down on a rattan chair in the dormitory and office, a weak beautiful teacher, like a little adult, touching, kind and lovely.

At this moment, Xiao Jiafeng was like a frightened bird, completely ignoring the friendliness of the teacher, like the object of trial, drooping his head, standing with his hands down, waiting for instructions.

"Xiaofeng, I'll go to your village in the evening...... Do home visits. "It turned out that Mr. Yang cared about the students, visited the students' homes in person, asked for warmth, and guided the study, which is a good thing!

"Teacher Yang, can you not go to my house?" Xiao Jiafeng mustered up the courage to tempt.

"Why? Your academic performance is okay, why are you afraid of the teacher? Teacher Yang was at a loss, only a few naughty children such as "Jar" were really afraid that the teacher would come to the door, and the parents would naturally teach a lesson when they learned bad news.

Xiao Jiafeng thought to himself that if Teacher Yang went to the house today, he would be considered stinky (ugly) to arrive home today, sleepless all night, beaten in the morning, humiliated during the day (without paying), and have to stage a spring and autumn drama at night......

More is better than less, and the child's thinking is simple.

So Xiao Jiafeng went out: "My stepmother in my family is very fierce, teacher, you went ......"

Hearing Xiao Jiafeng's self-report, Teacher Yang felt very surprised, and said slightly apologetically: "Jiafeng, I'm sorry...... The teacher doesn't know about the situation at home, so he shouldn't say that he won't let you take the exam......"

It turned out that at the morning assembly time, the chick said that the boys were pranked yesterday, but fortunately, Xiao Jiafeng came forward to maintain classroom discipline, and the teacher was ready to praise and reuse?

A false alarm, revealing the secret in his heart, that chagrin, sadness and happiness, Xiao Jiafeng can only go back and enjoy it slowly.

Day after day, in the rolling world, the cycle repeats, the exclusive honor, and the growing stronger.