"Uncle Xiaohao, can you do me a favor?" As soon as the hairy child arrived in his yard, he said with a sad face.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it first, let me help you with your homework, I won't do it, you Teacher Zhang know my words." As soon as Liu Junhao saw his appearance, he knew that he had been reprimanded by Zhang Qian again.

This bear child knows everything except studying, but he has a headache when he arrives in class. A class lasts forty-five minutes, and he estimates that forty minutes are spent in the fugue. Every time I took the big and small test, I was at the bottom of the class, and the scores were often in single digits. His father broke several broom bumps alone, but this bear child has thick skin and flesh, and after the beating, he should still play and play, and he will not change his teaching.

In the last half semester, he has been a little better, although he still hasn't scored more than 60 points in the exam, but he can eat 30 or 40 points, and his ranking in the class has also risen a few places.

Some time ago, after the announcement of the results of the winter vacation exam, the hairy child suddenly advanced by five, which made his father happy to exaggerate the teacher's high teaching level when he met people. In the end, she specially got an air-dried pheasant and sent it to Zhang Qian, saying that she was grateful to her for teaching her children to become adults.

This made Zhang Qian very embarrassed, and finally had to blush-face and nod her head to be more strict with the hairy child.

This hairy child is very bitter, and he doesn't dare to make trouble in class, as long as Zhang Qian makes trouble, he will be punished for copying the text and doing application problems. Every time this bear child has a copying task, he has come here to let Liu Junhao do it for himself. As a result, after the two were warned by Zhang Qian a few times, Liu Junhao never helped him write again.

Since the computer is connected to the Internet, the hairy child has found a new doorway, and every time he encounters a problem that he can't do, he directly sends it to the Internet for help.

This made Liu Junhao sigh again and again, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, each generation is stronger than the next, and the computer is still a child's play.

Although the computer has always been in his home, he didn't expect it to have this kind of effect.

"It's not for you to help me with my homework, absolutely not," the hairy boy quickly shook his head and said, "You go to Teacher Zhang's house to help me get the box of silkworms back, just say that I won't dare to play in class in the future." ”

"Silkworms?" Liu Junhao only understood after listening to his narration.

It turned out that the bear child had nothing to do, so he brought a box of silkworms to the school to show off.

Zhang Qian was in class on the podium, but he took out a matchbox and took a chicken feather to exchange for dandelion seedlings for silkworms, completely forgetting that this was a class, until Zhang Qian walked up to him and grabbed the matchbox away, he also stretched out his hand and shouted: "What are you doing?" Don't mess around! ”

When he saw that it was the teacher, the bear child became well-behaved. Zhang Qian, who didn't say anything, directly confiscated his box of silkworms.

Children in the countryside have a lot of playfulness, and they like to raise some miscellaneous things, and Liu Junhao also raised silkworms when he was a child.

As soon as the early spring arrived, they all stuffed the silkworm paper into the armpit and clamped it, and it was a long time. This is called warm silkworms, in order to let their silkworms come out earlier than others.

At this time, the mulberry tree has not yet begun to sprout, but there are many things that can be used to feed silkworms in the countryside, many leaves and silkworms are eaten, and of course, dandelion seedlings are fed.

"If it's confiscated, it's confiscated, and you won't ask your classmates for feeding, and it's not a strange thing. Let me help you, you kid dare to think about it. Liu Junhao knocked on his brain and said.

"Uncle Xiaohao, you can help me once, my little silkworms are all yellow-footed, and they are colored cocoons," the hairy child still followed behind his ass and did not give up, and vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal.

The color cocoon in his mouth Liu Junhao also knows that the cocoons formed by the general silkworms are white when they grow up, but some yellow-footed silkworms are spit yellow silk cocoons. Some of the cocoons are golden yellow, while others are pale yellow or orange-red, and they look very beautiful.

"That's not going to work," Liu Junhao said disagreeing.

"It's a big deal, when the silkworms are coming back, I'll give you half of it, okay." The hairy boy rubbed his face with dead skin, in a word, he wanted Liu Junhao to help him get silkworms.

"Well" wherever he goes, this bear child will follow. Liu Junhao was so impatient that he was grinding hard, so he had to put down the work in his hand and said: "I'll give you an idea, now I'll make sure you can get the silkworm back, you just ...... it."

"Uh-huh" The hairy child immediately smiled when he heard it, turned on the computer and searched on the Internet, and then touched a homework book from his schoolbag and copied it on the screen.

In less than half an hour, he ran over with a notebook and said, "Uncle Xiaohao, do you think this can be passed?" ”

Liu Junhao took the notebook and just read the two pages of the silkworm diary and laughed, he took the notebook and patted the child's head and said: "Do you have a brain, you don't know how to go around in circles." Did you copy it like this, the date and weather don't change, what day is it, is it raining? ”

The hairy boy was not annoyed, he laughed a few times and leaned on the table to change the date, and finally asked Liu Junhao to check it thoroughly before he passed the matter, and then he ran towards Zhang Qian's residence with his notebook.

In less than half an hour, this kid came back happily again, and as soon as he walked to the door, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Xiaohao, Teacher Zhang really praised me." He also said that I would promote the matter of writing an observation diary in the class in the future, and called on everyone to learn from me. ”

At last he began to feel distressed: "I'm afraid I'll have to write a diary again in the future." However, although this kid has a little sadness, he is still very happy, it is really not easy for him to get a praise from the teacher.

Who knew that just half a day later, Zhang Qian came to the door with the hairy child's homework book and asked Liu Junhao directly: "You came up with the idea of asking Liu Changlin to write a diary to find me silkworms, right?" ”

"How can you see it" Liu Junhao knew that the matter was revealed when he saw the look of recognition, so he hurriedly confessed and fought for leniency.

"I don't know that a student who even has to find someone to do his homework can write a sericulture diary? Looking at these words again, I guess he doesn't know them at all. He is not allowed to give him such an idea in the future. Zhang Qian glanced at him and continued, "But you can be regarded as doing a good thing, I pushed the boat down the river and let Liu Changlin start writing a diary, which is good for improving his writing level." ”

It seems that the magic is one foot tall and one foot high, after all, he is a teacher, and the student's flowery intestines have long been known.

"Hey, you have henna in this yard? It's all grown so big, get me some leaves. Who knew that when Zhang Qian turned her head to the flower pond, her eyes immediately lit up, and the topic changed.

Everyone has a love for beauty, two days ago she saw that Aunt Liu's Ah Qin's fingernail bag was ruddy and ruddy, and she also wanted to pull a few leaves to wrap her nails. But Ah Qin pinched the two henna into bare poles, which made her feel very regretful.

"Well, okay, you can do as much as you want." Liu Junhao hurriedly opened the fence and let Zhang Qian go in and pull it himself.

No wonder Zhang Qian was impressed, his henna grew very fat, the main trunk was crimson and crimson as thick as a thumb, and the leaves on it were all more than a bundle long, which made people feel that they were not ordinary.