"What, you're not happy to say 'part-time job'? Actually, it's nothing, part-time work is work, and it also means going to work. Zhang still restrained his arrogance and said in a more sincere tone, "It's going to be far, far away from home, right?" Maybe I won't be able to come back for a reunion during the New Year. You feel that pride is deserved, because he is also contributing to our country. ”

Ma Xiaomeng listened on the side, and Wang Xiaomei's face suddenly showed a little joy, but it was only a little bit, and it quickly disappeared.

"Don't be so narrow-minded! I don't have any malice, in fact, I envy you, your father will definitely bring you a little foreign goods, for example, foreign money. Ha. Cherish it. Well...... By the way, it's narrow-minded (ai), not narrow-minded (yi)! ”

In the last sentence, Zhang still said it very seriously, because she knew that soon because of this word, many people would be unlucky.

She left haughtily again.

In her previous life, she was quiet and unsociable. In this life, there are too many words, and it is still a bit "unsociable".

Time reappeared, and she met the Chinese teacher again, her favorite Chinese teacher, Teacher Bi.

For many years to come, she hoped to see this teacher again, and even hoped that he would always teach her Chinese.

Back here, before the first Chinese class, she said to herself: Great, I'm in your class again!

The Chinese teacher is half a hundred years old, walks very slowly, his eyes are very sharp, and he can always pierce the careful thoughts of others.

His biggest advantage is that he doesn't assign homework much, and the biggest disadvantage is that he punishes people very badly.

Every time I started a class, I always put the book on the lectern and then took two steps back and forth on the lectern, as if waiting for something.

In addition to talking about important content, he spends more time sitting, about the same as a geography teacher, probably because of his age.

"Turn the textbook to page N!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustle of turning textbooks in the audience.

"Wang Xiaomei, get up and read the textbook!"

Wang Xiaomei had just flipped through the textbook there, and when she heard her name being called, she stood up very carefully (everyone in the class was afraid of this teacher, but Zhang still knew.) ）

She read the textbook tremblingly, everyone listened quietly, and wherever she read, everyone's eyes followed.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaomei's voice was a little quieter when she read the textbook, and her tone was a little sluggish, especially when it came to "...... narrow ......", the voice is even less audible.

The Chinese teacher was a little anxious: "What? Be louder! ”

Wang Xiaomei raised the volume, "...... Narrow-minded ......"

The Chinese teacher asked loudly: "What is narrow, say it again!" ”

His loudness scared everyone in the class, and the silence of the class was terrifying.

Wang Xiaomei held her rapid breath and replied, "Narrow...... 隘 (yi)"

Zhang could still hear that the Chinese teacher was still the same as before, letting out a heavy sigh through his nose, and the chalk head in his right hand knocked on the table every second (probably), and almost threw the chalk out.

Wang Xiaomei was also nervous, and raised her eyes to look at the teacher from time to time, as if asking if she wanted to continue reading, whether she was right or wrong.

"XXX, get up, this word, how do you pronounce it?"

XXX also stood up nervously, "narrow (yi)".

The Chinese teacher smiled bitterly without speaking, and called a few students to answer one after another, and everyone read "narrow (yi)." ”

Because some students answered correctly before, he would also call other students to answer again, so everyone was not very sure whether their answer was correct or not.

"Zhang Yiyi, you read it again!"

Zhang was really called up, and said loudly, "Narrow-minded (ai)." ”

With a satisfied smile on his face, the Chinese teacher dropped the chalk head on the lectern and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Sit down!"

Zhang still quickly looked at the other students who were standing, and sat down. The other students who were called to answer knew that they were wrong and did not dare to do it, so they stood for a class.

"Yesterday's homework was to preview the new text, and look up the dictionary for words I don't know! Look, this homework is not taken seriously. ”

Standing in a class, everyone's legs will inevitably be sore, and they are looking forward to ending this torture as soon as possible.

"Today's homework, except for Zhang Yiyi, everyone wrote 'narrow' a hundred times. Hand it in tomorrow morning. ”

As soon as the teacher left, he vaguely heard one after another "it!" from the back row. ”

Everyone seems to be used to this kind of homework, except for a few students who are difficult to manage, most of the students can still complete it.

Before, some students reacted to the class teacher, saying that they were often punished 100 times or 200 times, and with other homework, everyone had to write late.

But it doesn't seem to have any results.

The head teacher would politely respond to the Chinese teacher, but according to the old man's temper, he was probably vetoed.

Without waiting for Wang Xiaomei to ask herself, Zhang Yi walked over, "I told you that it was 'narrow (ai)', why did you still read it wrong?" ”

"I thought you were joking!"

"Even if I'm joking, haven't you done your homework? It's a preview.,And then I don't know to look up the dictionary.,You didn't check it? ”

"Nope. There are so many other assignments, and I don't have time. We are stupid in our brains, and we are time-consuming to do our homework, and whoever is like you can understand everything at all. ”

Zhang Yi looked at Ma Xiaomeng in the back row of Xiaomei again, this honest boy had already started to work hard to complete the "hundred times" during recess.

Zhang was still a little helpless. Back then, she was also the only one in the class who checked the dictionary, the only one who was not punished, this time she wanted to give the opportunity to Xiaomei, she also knew that the teacher would ask her to answer again, she was also struggling at that time, whether to pretend to be wrong once, but unfortunately she finally gave up this idea, because she didn't want her favorite teacher to be disappointed in herself.

In fact, such a punishment, you don't have to wait until you go home after school to write, if you have a geography class today, you will have a class time to write.

The geography teacher is probably the best teacher who talks about "Book from Heaven", and when he is older, he also likes to sit. With both hands on the front, take the textbook, and then read it to everyone paragraph by paragraph, you never have to worry about getting distracted and forgetting what he said, just read the textbook. Occasionally, he would draw two strokes on the blackboard, write a few headlines, draw an image, and finally throw the chalk away, and it was over. In addition to sleeping, if he secretly does other things, he rarely cares, who let the six classes share a teacher, and who will replace him if he is dismissed.

Such a teacher is not annoying, but he is not liked either.

Zhang still didn't have the heart to "persuade" this teacher, at least, this teacher didn't leave any traces of harm to her in her heart.