Chapter 176: Two Burnt Buns

Chapter 176: Two Burnt Buns

The teaching office is indeed very depressed, and it is said that they should know what happened in their own one-third of an acre, but they didn't expect Liujiagou Primary School to publish an article, but it was silent. If it weren't for the fact that a child from a staff member's family accidentally saw it in the newspaper, I guess they might not have been clear by now.

Publishing an article in a primary school at the city and county level may not be a big deal, but it is definitely a lot of news in the township. If a few articles can be published in the newspaper every year under his rule, it is a very visible thing, which shows that the leadership of the teaching office has done a good job and the teaching quality of the school is high.

As a result, Mao Zi and another classmate became outstanding students in the town.

Although Zhang Qian was a little dissatisfied, she was of course very happy that her students could be rewarded by the teaching office. hung up the phone and told him about it, Liu Junhao was also quite happy.

It is said that he also won the title of outstanding student back then, but he has two homework and two hundred. This guy is lucky to be a hairy boy, and those who have just passed math can be excellent students.

After an afternoon's work, the students knew that the hairy boy was going to the town to receive the award, and they looked at him with great envy.

This guy probably also knows that role models should play an exemplary role, and when he was in class, he sat straight with his waist and didn't even take a nap.

"Uncle Xiaohao, are you there?" Liu Junhao was watching the flower cat and the little yellow dog fight in the yard, but he saw the hairy child running into the yard with a schoolbag on his back.

"Why, something, did you fail the text in the afternoon and were punished again? Let's talk about it first, I'm not going to intercede for you. For a while, he didn't know what the kid was messing with, so he hurriedly stopped his thoughts.

"How do you keep using it, I'm in the second grade now." The hairy child suddenly asked a little deflated, "Didn't you listen to what Teacher Zhang said?" ”

"Listen. Congratulations. Only then did Liu Junhao understand. Feelings, this thing is going to give himself good news, teasing him and saying it.

"It's nothing but a better language. Math grades are not good yet. "The kid was unusually embarrassed.

"Nonsense. If your Chinese grades are not good, the teacher will not let you be the representative of the Chinese class. ”

"You said that the ground represents the affairs of the land," the child looked quite depressed. "That's not what I'm talking about."

"What's the joy of what's more?" Liu Junhao asked pretending to be puzzled.

"That's it...... The place where the essay was published. The hairy boy said with a slurrel.

"Didn't the people in the village already know about this? I want you to congratulate you again for your continued efforts to publish two more articles."

"It's not...... It's too hard to talk to you. I'm talking about judging the best students, and the town told me to go tomorrow to receive the award. He had no patience to continue around the bush and tell the story himself.

"Really? This is a good thing, our Liujiagou Primary School has been in school for so many years, and it is the first time that someone has come to the town to receive the award. Liu Junhao satisfied his vanity a little, and his face showed a little surprise.

"Well, I just found out in the afternoon." The boy couldn't listen to the praise, and as soon as he heard him, his face was as happy as a flower, and he grinned with a big mouth that had lost one of his front teeth.

As the saying goes, "at the age of eight, the baby teeth are lost", and children generally start to change their teeth when they are seven or eight years old. I didn't pay attention to it in the morning, but now when I look at him grinning, Liu Junhao found that it was abnormal that it was time for this kid to lose his teeth.

"You can't laugh when you go to town to receive the award, you have to keep your face strained."

"Why?" The hairy boy asked confusedly.

"You go to the podium and smile and show two open teeth, how much does it affect the image of the person"

Hearing Liu Junhao say this, he immediately nodded yes.

Before leaving, another sentence came: "Uncle Xiaohao You just know it, low-key and low-key, you must be low-key." ”

This bear kid doesn't know where he learned the strange words. Liu Junhao almost kicked his ass, are you low-key? Lao Tzu was sitting in the courtyard and you ran in and said, when you get to the village, you don't even know the dog.

As he expected, within half an hour of returning home, basically the whole village knew that the hairy boy was going to the town to receive the award.

And Liu Junqi even ran to him and asked: "I said Xiaohao, what clothes do you say you should wear to the town tomorrow, are you wearing a suit?" I watched on TV where leaders wore suits to formal occasions. ”

"What are you wearing?" Liu Junhao was surprised. Tomorrow is the hairy boy going to receive the award, and he is not going, is it so grand.

Of course, he wouldn't say this to discourage Liu Junqi's enthusiasm, but he just nodded and said, "It's good to wear a suit, it's good to wear a suit." ”

"What, do you have a tie, borrow one for me to tie it tomorrow."

"Tie?" Liu Junhao choked suddenly, "No! "Isn't it just my son receiving an award, as for that? It's not that he was put on stage, it's like a leader.

"Oh, then I'll go to Qiyong's house and ask, I remember that he seemed to tie one when he got married."

Burning buns, no wonder the whole village knows that the two of them are a pair of burnt buns.

It is estimated that when he receives the award tomorrow, Liu Jun is Qiken

The earth is down there and tells others, "It's my son who is on the stage."

After all, it is a good thing in the village, and Liu Junhao also decided to go to the scene with Zhang Qian tomorrow.

When I arrived in the town, I knew that this time it was very grand, and there was a banner hanging at the entrance of the school, and there were a lot of balloons tied to it. The gongs and drums on the campus were noisy, firecrackers rang out, and the waist drum team of the middle school was also borrowed.

"Dad, I'm a little nervous, why don't you wait for you to receive the award for me?" As soon as the hairy child arrived on the playground, when he saw a large number of people in the black, he was immediately frightened and his legs became weak.

When he came just now, the staff of the teaching office informed him to speak as an outstanding student representative, and now Liu Junqi felt even more face-saving. Hearing that his son didn't want to go on stage, he immediately slapped the hairy child's head and said, "Why did I give birth to such a coward as you, you can't even think of speaking in front of so many people." Not at all. Wait, I'll ask Mr. Zhang to write you a manuscript and read it when you go on stage. ”

Liu Junqi was wearing a suit of Western leather shoes, but he wanted to show off on stage, but he also knew that the staff designated him not to be on it.

Fortunately, after having the draft, the hairy child didn't seem too nervous, except for the stuttering at the beginning, the sentences were smooth.

Seeing the prizes, Liu Hao was quite disappointed, the teaching office was too picky, the scene was quite grand, but the prizes were ordinary. Except for the big certificate, the others are some stationery and the like.

Of course, Liu Junqi and his wife didn't think so, and stood in the middle of the road with stationery and fiddled. Liu Junqi also sighed in admiration, "In the end, it is a prize in the teaching office, and there is a calculator on the stationery box." ”

This man screamed so loudly that no one else heard it. Liu Junhao hurriedly flashed to the side and let him show off there.

After receiving the prize, Zhang Qian called them to move new textbooks again.

Liu Junhao thought that there were just a few books, and he went to move alone, but who knew that he was startled when he went, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things on the ground.

"These?" I remember that when I was in elementary school, I gave out four books: Chinese, Mathematics, Ideology and Morality, and Nature.

"Well, you can help me to see if there is anything wrong, there are fourteen books in the first grade, and fifteen books in the second and third grades." Zhang Qian replied, squatted on the ground and began to count.

Good guys, no wonder the newspapers often talk about lightening the burden on students, what kind of messy books is this? Singing tours, society, student monthly practice, and so on.

There was no way to carry so many books, and in the end they decided to simply call a numb one, so that several people could be more relaxed.

Send the book to school, there is nothing to do with Liu Junhao. He turned over the grass outside the school to see that it had been dried, so he went back and called Professor Zhao, and the two of them spent half a day in the afternoon pulling the white grass back.

The grass was not put into the yard, but piled up outside the yard. Afraid that the chickens would eat on it, Liu Junhao also deliberately added a layer of canvas.

Time flies, and it's Sunday again. In the morning, Zhang Qian came over to discuss marriage.

Since the wedding is determined to be held in Liujiagou, it is necessary to arrange the banquet as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange everything" Liu Junhao patted his chest and packed the ticket. He hasn't been idle these days, and he's been taking care of getting married. Now that the countryside is also catching up with the trend, many people have changed to get married on the eleventh, Liu Junhao was afraid that he would not be able to invite a good cook at that time, so he greeted Lao Guo early and asked him to help for two days.

If you want to say which of the cooks in the town is good at cooking, it naturally belongs to Lao Guo, and the seasoning is very accurate. It's just that he is busy with the beef pot every day, and he pushes it off when most people invite him.

Hearing that he had already arranged it, Zhang Qian was relieved. The two of them were talking, and Xiaopi, who was basking in the sun with his eyes closed, suddenly jumped up.

"Whoa," came the low howl of two grass beavers at the door. Although the grass civet's coat was much darker than before, Liu Junhao still recognized it at a glance as the guy who had provoked Xiaopi five times and three times.

It's just that he is very strange, this guy is sick in the brain or what, he dares to swagger to the door to find trouble.

Seeing that his master did not react, Little Skin flew up and pounced on it, holding the civet under its paws, its teeth firmly pressed against its neck.

The grass beaver didn't even resist? This made him even more confused, and he was sent to the door on purpose.

I saw the guy lying upright on the ground, his mouth howling eagerly.

"Xiaopi, come back" Zhang Qian only came back to her senses at this time, and hurriedly shouted.

Although Xiaopi understood, he didn't let go of his claws, but turned his head to look at Liu Junhao, as if waiting for him to give an order.

"Come back," Liu Junhao waved his hand, and Xiaopi immediately let go of his claws, turned over and jumped back.

"Wangwang" soybean beans also felt movement at this time, and rushed over from Professor Zhao's house like crazy, yelling at the grass civets.

The grass civet basically ignored this little guy, but hurriedly shouted at Liu Junhao and the others.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine? Neither of them knew what it was trying to do.