Chapter 90
The next day, the children in the school saw that Master Qin was wearing a dress that he had never seen before, furry, embroidered with strange and vivid patterns, and their eyes were shining.
Qin Xiaopang tried hard to open his eyes, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and Zhang Ergou at the same table poked Wang Xiaopang, who was dozing off on the side.
"Hey, Chubby, look, Mr. has a strange gadget in his hand today, I'm sure you haven't seen it."
Qin Xiaopang struggled to open his blurry eyes, and was poked by Zhang Ergou, a snot bubble that had just popped up burst, and a spirit, a little cold, rubbed his hand like a little radish and sighed.
Rubbing his eyes, "What." ”
His eyes sneaked over to the podium.
Generally, no one dared to raise their heads in Qin Mo's class, for fear that they would be called up by Master Qin to answer questions, even those few good students who were pretentious and ordinary lowered their heads and did not dare to move a little.
For example, Wang Xiaopang, a dead pig who is not afraid of hot water, can be regarded as a wonderful flower in the class, and openly dares to sleep in the teacher's class, and Master Qin did not find out, so his fame in this class is also named.
This is also the reason why those mischievous children who only know how to steal cats and walk dogs take Wang Xiaopang as their capital.
"Sir's hand, what kind of thing is that, there is hair in it, it looks very warm."
Looking at it like this, I couldn't stop breathing, and the circles of white gas became mist in my hands, which volatilized instantly, and it was a little cold, and my hands were frozen and unconscious.
"We don't know how those nerds learned." glanced at it and listened carefully, but it was still not Zhou Yun who took a small branch and dipped the little bit of inferior ink allocated in the school hall to write and draw on the leaves.
"Cut, what can be written on the leaves."
"Hey, little fatty, look at it. I haven't seen anything like that, and if you've been to the city and seen a lot, you know what the master was hurting about. ”
Zhang Ergou is not from the Qin family, because he has played well with Qin Xiaopang since he was a child, the two families are close, so he also came to the Qin family's school.
Chubby shook his head. There was confusion and confusion in his eyes.
"Hey, I really haven't seen it, is this a new thing in the town, my grandfather didn't tell me, I must have not been to the town for a few days, and when my grandfather goes to the city to do New Year's goods in a few days, I will also buy one."
Zhang Ergou showed envious eyes, "Little fatty, your family is really rich, you can go to the city when you say you go, the New Year's goods are all purchased in the city, and your Qin family is still rich in our village." Take me with you then, I haven't been to the city yet, have I been to the city yet? I've heard that there are a lot of taverns in the city, which are much more prosperous than ours. ”
Chubby listened to the rainbow fart on the side, "Okay, let's go together then." ”
When Ergou heard this, his heart blossomed, and even the tone of his voice was much faster, "This Master Qin's lecture is too boring, why don't we go and steal bird eggs in the afternoon, it just so happens that I have discovered a new secret base." ”
Xiaopang just wanted to agree, but when he thought of what the master said a few days ago to spot check his recitation, his back was cold, and he shook his head, this master usually doesn't check him, he is not once or twice, and he is still afraid of this thing!
"Okay, bring a sack in the afternoon, and make flints, and we'll bake and eat it then."
Zhang Ergou nodded again and again, and couldn't help drooling just thinking about the position of the bird's egg.
At the end of class, the students gathered around to discuss what the Master was wearing, and it was very novel, and just looking at it made me feel warm on my hands.
This kind of weather is the most painful time for every student, the school is icy and snowy and does not block the cold wind, it is a simple grass shed, this winter, all of them are shrinking their necks, shrinking their hands, and dare not hold a pen.
In the corner, Zhou Yu just raised his head, looked at Qin Mo who was about to get up, and finished looking at the dense leaves in his hand, and pulled them into his hand.
Carrying a book, he walked through the crowd and walked out.
Zhang Ergou noticed the situation here and sneered, "Look at it, you know pretending every day, who can listen to it on such a cold day." ”
A cold wind blew, and the little fat shrank his neck, a small face knew how to be stupid and white, and his cheeks were red from the plateau.
"What do you care about him, let's have a snowball fight!"
A babbling group of people walked outside.
"Master."
Qin Mo was holding the textbook, and the biting cold in his hand was no longer there. The cold has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is simply not worth mentioning compared to this cold weather.
Now the gloves in his hand are like a vigorous stove that adds warmth to this cold winter, and has become the only bonfire in the depths of his cold heart.
turned around and saw Zhou Yun in a green coat and a thin shirt behind him.
"What?"
"Master, some of the questions you said in class are not understood by the students in some places, so I would like to ask Mr. for advice."
"Well, come in and talk about it."
Qin Mo took the lead in pushing the door into the study, because it was connected to the master's bedroom, and the window was closed, the wind and snow outside blocked the door, and the temperature was much higher all of a sudden.
Qin Mo put down the textbook in his hand and sat next to the bookcase, "Say." ”
First of all, I consulted Qin Mo about the sources of the allusions raised in the class, and there are some broken sentences to understand.
Before you know it, it's time to start eating.
"Thank you, Master, for disturbing Master today." Zhou Yun held the pen tightly and saluted Qin Mo respectfully.
Qin Mo said lightly, "Don't memorize, every sentence in this book has its own deep meaning and source, you must have your own understanding, and what I say is just a personal opinion, just for reference, you still have to have your own thoughts." ”
"Yes, students understand."
Qin Mo looked at the little hand that knew how to turn red, as well as the leaves used for handwriting.
He took out a stack of rice paper from his desk and said, "Take this." ”
Zhou Yun looked at the rice paper that appeared on the table and confessed, and her eyes were a little red, "This is ...... Thank you, Master. ”
Hold the pile of rice paper tightly, so much paper is enough for him to use for a year.
His family is poor, only he and his mother depend on each other for their lives, the burden of the family is on him, his mother is not in good health, this side is the study, and on the other side is the burden of the family.
Now even the tuition for school is still pulled out of the food little by little.
Not to mention this rice paper, even the pen was given by Mr. at the beginning.
Qin Mo is usually serious and indifferent, but he knows that Mr. cherishes talents, talents, is his idol and the pursuit of his life, or the ink on everyone's seat is provided by Mr., although the amount is not much, the material is not good, it is already a lot of wealth for him.
"Hmm" waved his hand and began to correct his homework again.
Zhou Yun quietly withdrew, and as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Su Xiaoxiao, and called out respectfully, "Master." ”
Glancing at the gentleman in the room again, he lowered his head and quickened his pace.
The pen in Qin Mo's hand froze, got up and picked up the coat next to him, and wrapped his little face red when he was standing outside, "How do you stand outside." ”
Closed the door and put the lunch box on the table, "I haven't come to visit the master for a long time, and I happened to meet you talking to the students, so I waited outside for a while, and there was nothing wrong." ”
"Just come in next time."
He poured another cup of hot tea, "Drink some and warm up." ”
With a smile, he watched Xianggong pour water on the side, and his heart was warm.
When I opened the lunch box, a burst of fragrance came to my face.
The master's laughter came from outside the door, "This is Xiaoxiao, it's been a long time since I've been here, a bad old man, have you forgotten my grandfather?" ”
"Hey, hey, this is a delicious thing to bring with you, show me quickly."
Swallowing his saliva, he looked at the meals that Su Xiaoxiao took out from the lunch box one after another.
Mao Xuewang, saliva chicken, small crispy meat, and his favorite lion head, tomato and egg soup.
"Grandpa, I didn't dare to forget you, isn't this thinking about how to make delicious food for you at home. No, I just had a new dish and brought it to you to try it. ”
"Really?"
Teasingly, he glanced at Qin Mo on the side, "Qin Mo, that kid hasn't eaten or eaten?" ”
Su Xiaoxiao went up and hugged the master, "Of course, this is the first time I've done it." I haven't eaten it yet. ”
A mouthful of boy chicken, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the fragrance is tightly wrapped in the chicken, delicious and juicy, and the fragrance overflows the entire mouth at the moment of entry.
There is also this hairy blood, full of spicy, which makes people want to stop, and the whole body warms up after eating here.
The braised lion's head is still as juicy as before, and the meat is delicious, making people forget to leave.
Take another sip of tomato and egg soup, and this taste is greatly comforted.
"Ah, Xiaoxiao, your skills are really unmatched by the chefs in the town."
"Master, I want to ask you for something this time."
"Grandpa, you're still out of sight with me, you can count."
"Good granddaughter, I will not treat you badly, it will be the seventyth birthday of the old man in a few days, I haven't done anything before, I am looking for the chef in the town, but in my opinion, the chef in this town is not as good as your craft, I thought that I would still trouble you to come over and help in the kitchen."
In the village, the 70th birthday pen is extraordinary, and the average old man in the village who is 70 years old is going to be grandly organized, and the children of the family help clean it up, but the master is alone, no children, no family.
Su Xiaoxiao treats the master as his grandfather, and is naturally very attentive.
"Grandpa, you are my grandfather, then you will see the outside world if you say so, this is not how it should be."
"Hahahaha, good boy, I won't let you suffer, grandpa's salary is more generous than those cooks in the town."
The master has been lonely all these years, and when he has free time, he has helped some other people's children to make up for their homework, and has saved a lot of family funds.
This time's seventieth birthday, he originally didn't want to do it, firstly, he had no children to handle it, and secondly, he didn't like trouble, and he was not very familiar with these juniors in the village, especially after Qin Mo was expelled from the family tree by the Qin family, he also had some gaps with the Qin family, so he naturally felt uncomfortable and didn't want to see these people.
But there were customs in the village that he had to follow, and; This year is the 70th birthday, and he can be regarded as a loess to buy the root of his neck, maybe one day he will close his eyes and leave with his legs alone.
Especially Su Xiaoxiao's superb craftsmanship, if he shows his hand in the village, wouldn't he be doubly faced!
And the people in the village have too much prejudice against this little girl, although it has changed a lot, but some people are just uncomfortable in their hearts, and they always want to stir up trouble.
Now showing a hand in front of the big guys, it can be regarded as letting them see and understand, people have their own unique crafts, and when the time comes, the people in this village will also be a little scruple about the little child when they take care of this craft.
I am not being bullied.
He can still protect a thing or two, if he leaves one day, this child will not be bullied by the people in the village.
He can see that all the people in this village are white-eyed wolves, Qin Mo and Xiaoxiao, the two children will have to leave here sooner or later, and this bad reputation is not good for the future future, just take this opportunity to let these guys see the small craft, and the way to make a living for one more day in the future can be regarded as the last thing she can do for them.
"Grandpa, this seventieth birthday experiment banquet ......"
Generally, this kind of birthday banquet is the people of the clan who are feasting, and this character is a lonely person, which is to ......