Chapter 16 Teaching students according to their aptitude

Huang Chenglong picked up a few grasses from the ground, rubbed his hands a few times to form a strong straw rope, tied the feet of the two yellow-haired chickens, and found a small wooden stick on the ground, and asked Liu Songzhao to put the two chickens on one end and pick them up, much like the chicken snatching in the movie.

Seeing the small wooden stick on Liu Songzhao's shoulder, Chen Weizheng felt that he couldn't bear the weight of his prey. So he took out a jumping knife, pressed the button, and the blade popped out. With this knife, Chen Weizheng cut off a miscellaneous wood, trimmed the branches a few times, handed the miscellaneous wood to Xiao Song, and replaced the small wooden stick.

Liu Songzhao said, "Cousin, show me your knife." ”

Chen Weizheng handed the jumping knife to Liu Songzhao, and Liu Songzhao folded the blade back, bounced it off, then turned it back, bounced it off again, and had a lot of fun. Huang Chenglong glanced at it from the side. He said, "This is an old knife!" ”

"Yes, it should have been left by my father, I carefully checked the inheritance left to me by the previous two generations, there are two things in total, my grandfather's oil lamp and my father's jumping knife."

"It should be, this is a kind of knife that was very popular on the front line in Vietnam in the early 80s, which can stab, cut, sharpen, saw, and harvest." Huang Chenglong is very professional.

As soon as he heard that it was the only souvenir left to him by his father, Liu Songzhao gave up his intention to ask Chen Weizheng for a knife jump. He handed the knife back to Chen Weizheng and said, "I'll also go find a good knife." ”

"Nope." Chen Weizheng said.

"Why not?" Liu Songzhao felt that his cousin should support him to find a good knife, because he had a knife himself.

"Because you're not old enough to play with knives." Chen Weizheng said.

"Playing with knives is still different in age?" It was the first time Liu Songzhao had heard of such a theory.

"For example, if someone bullies you for no reason and bullies you very badly, and you have a jumping knife like this in your hand, what will you do?" Chen Weizheng said.

"I killed him." Liu Songzhao said with certainty.

"What if someone bullies you for no reason, and you don't have a knife in your hand?" Chen Weizheng said again.

"I'll run." After hesitating for a moment, Chen Songzhao said. He had never conceived of such a thing, he was the only one who bullied people, and no one bullied him.

"What if you can't run?" Chen Weizheng asked again.

"Then you can only be beaten." Liu Songzhao was a little frustrated.

"Let's analyze two results, the first is that you are beaten, the worst is to be injured, after a period of time to heal the injury, you can use many ways to retaliate against the person who beat you. For example, you can tell me to stone him from afar. Chen Weizheng said.

Liu Songzhao remembered Chen Weizheng's magical flying stone method, smiled, and nodded.

Chen Weizheng continued to compare: "But if you kill him with a knife, what will happen to you? ”

"Jail."

"It's certain to go to jail, if you come out for ten or twenty years, you'll be finished for the rest of your life." Chen Weizheng said: "Do you think it's better to have a knife or not to have a knife?" ”

"It's better to have no knives." This is a matter of one minus one equals zero, and it is not difficult for Liu Songzhao to judge. He was still puzzled: "Then why do you bring a knife again?" ”

"All men love two things, one for speed and one for intensity. In ancient times, people liked swords, guns, halberds, and horses, and now people like guns and chariots. The life I most yearn for is the American West cow cub in the movie, free and uninhibited, a big sturdy horse and a revolver, and it doesn't matter if the cow cub hat and leather jacket are there or not. My favorite image is General Patton in the movie, an off-road vehicle with a carbine, holding a cigarette or not. Now it's hard to hold a gun, so bring a knife, even if it's a fruit knife, it's a man's need. ”

"But a man has a knife, he must be able to control his knife, no matter what the situation, I will not use the knife to hurt anyone, I can bear it. When you're old enough to bear it, I'll help you get a good knife. After a pause, Chen Weizheng said: "In this regard, Xiaozhu knows very well that she loves the laptop very much, but she knows that she can't have that laptop computer yet, and she also knows that as long as she grows up smoothly, she can get the laptop computer smoothly." Can you understand? ”

"I can understand, I will also let myself grow up smoothly, and then I will have my own knife."

Huang Chenglong did not participate in their conversation, but used this time to observe carefully. After repeated confirmation, a vole hole was discovered, right in the middle of the field on the mountain. He found two vole holes and planted two torpedo cannons, lit them, and with two loud "booms", two voles weighing more than a pound were blown out of the rat holes in the field by him and ran around in the bare fields. With a chubby body and short limbs, his buttocks arch and arch when he runs, which is not cute. Chen Weizheng had two stones in his hand, and the vole fell to the ground.

Liu Songzhao didn't dare to catch voles, so Huang Chenglong walked over and picked up the prey. Tie the two vole skewers with a straw rope, put them on Liu Songzhao's miscellaneous wooden sticks, and press the wooden sticks to shake and shake.

There are many voles in the mountain village, and they spend the winter in the rat hole, and catching voles has become a big hobby for the children in the village. The general practice is to find a hole, put firewood and grass, light it, fan the smoke into the hole, see the smoke coming out of the other holes, know that it is another exit of the vole, make a bag at the other exit and cover it, and wait for the vole to enter the bag and close the mouth.

Fighting voles like Chen Weizheng is really unique.

"Has Komatsu hunted in the past?" Chen Weizheng asked knowingly.

"Nope."

"And what do you usually play? When we were young, we would go up to the mountains to catch birds and go down to the river to catch fish. ”

"Play video games."

"Who do you usually hang out with?" Chen Weizheng asked.

"Brother Zhengping."

"Is it your classmate?"

"No, it's the son of Uncle Zhang in Building No. 3, who is now studying at Guyi College and has opened a video game room on Ninghe Road." Liu Songzhao's tone was obviously a little envious, and there was also a little jealousy.

"He is the only son of Deputy Secretary Zhang of the Municipal Party Committee, is nineteen years old this year, and his reading is super poor. In the college entrance examination last year, there was no school admission when the back door was opened and money was bought, and in the end, only Guyi College accepted it. Huang Chenglong said on the side.

"Huh! It is estimated that this guy is the worst one in college among the children of the four major team leaders in the city! Chen Weizheng said with a smile.

"Totally." Huang Chenglong knew that because Liu Songzhao followed Zhang Zhengping for a day, he didn't know how many brain cells Liu Dehou had damaged. I don't want my son to associate with him, and it's hard to say it clearly, Deputy Secretary Zhang will definitely be unhappy when it spreads, and if he is not careful, he will make a big enemy in the political arena. Huang Chenglong is very smart and knows that he can't say too much bad things about Zhang Zhengping in front of Liu Songzhao, and saying too much will cause Liu Songzhao's disgust. continued: "The son of Secretary Zhang's family, with a chubby face, looks quite festive. ”

"Yes, a nineteen-year-old college student can work and study to run his own video game room." Chen Weizheng was not salty or exaggerated.

Liu Songzhao was not satisfied, and said: "Work-study is a fart!" There was a boss who patted his dad's ass, gave him a brand new video game room, and sent someone to help him manage it. Someone does something, and the money belongs to him. ”

"Then he must be playing a good game." Chen Weizheng guessed.

"On the contrary, out-of-tolerance! Repeated defeats and repeated defeats. Every time we go to him we find PK and win his money every time. It is a human-shaped ATM that sounds good, and a fool who says it badly. If you don't have the money to go to him, you have everything. Listening to Liu Songzhao's tone, he was full of contempt.

"Hahahaha, what a fool!" Chen Weizheng was happy.

After a while, Chen Weizheng said, "Komatsu, are you very short of money? ”

"There is no shortage."

"Then you still go to Zhang Zhengping to win money one day?"

"Sometimes when I go out to eat with my classmates, I don't have enough money to eat too much." Liu Songzhao scratched his head.

"Then you won't ask your mother for it?"

"I'm sorry, my mother gave Xiaozhu the same amount of money as she gave me, and I'm embarrassed to ask for more if Xiaozhu doesn't ask for more." It's simple, it's naïve, and it's confused.

"That's different, girls spend less money than boys, and my aunt's approach is wrong" Chen Weizheng is very fair.

Liu Songzhao heard for the first time that there was such a theory, and raised his head and looked at Chen Weizheng excitedly.

"If it's just to win the other party's money, I don't think you need to have a relationship with that person named Zhang Zhengping." Chen Weizheng said this sentence very coldly.

"Why?" Regarding Chen Weizheng's opinion, Liu Songzhao did not have much resistance.

"That's a fool! I guess there is usually no one to play with him, so he pretends to lose money and lures you to play with him. "It's a whole new perspective.

"You still think you've taken a big advantage, but in fact you've lost a lot, do you know where you lost?"

"Where?" Liu Songzhao attracted his cousin to new theories one after another.

"With a little money, you don't have time, and you get rid of the time that should be used for studying."

Liu Songzhao did not speak.

"Komatsu, if I give you enough money, can you not PK with that guy, honestly return to class, and improve your academic performance." Chen Weizheng asked.

"Don't!" Liu Songzhao's answer disappointed the two people next to him. He continued: "Don't give me money from my cousin, I want you to teach me to throw stones, and I promise to be admitted to Guyi High School in the high school entrance examination." ”

Hearing this, Chen and Huang were stunned, and exchanged glances face-to-face, if Chen Weizheng still had a little doubt in his eyes, then Huang Chenglong's eyes had some admiration, there would be such an unexpected harvest in a hunt! Huang Chenglong knew that although Liu Songzhao was very uncharted most of the time, as long as he promised to do something would definitely succeed, and he would definitely not break his promise to be admitted to Guyi High School with such a solemn promise. Guyi High School is the best high school in Guyi, with an annual college entrance examination acceptance rate of 100%. Some people say that if you enter the ancient high school, you can choose from the university, this is a high school with no back door, no matter what kind of leadership you have, no matter how many thousands of sponsorship fees you are willing to pay, as long as the grades are not enough, you will definitely not be able to enter the school.

"Okay, you come to live with me during the winter vacation, stay until school starts and then go back, and learn to throw stones with me."

"It's decided! I'll start reviewing when I go back tomorrow and try to get a better score in the midterm exams so that my mom will agree to me coming here. At Xiaozhu's level, I really don't bother to compare with her. Liu Song said this, I don't know whether it is confidence or bragging, Xiaozhu is the first in the whole grade.

"Okay, if you have good grades, I will take you hunting next time, and I will throw artillery and you will throw stones." Chen Weizheng promised.

For a moment, all three of them had satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Are you still fighting?" Huang Chenglong asked.

"If you don't fight, you can eat enough, and if you fight too much, it's a waste, so it's better to let nature continue to help us raise it." Chen Weizheng looked at the two yellow-haired chickens and two voles, and took the miscellaneous wooden sticks from Liu Songzhao's shoulders and picked them up himself.

Don't be greedy, just enough, it's the rule of hunting in the mountains.