On the left side of the fish head is red chopped pepper, and on the right side is yellow minced ginger, sprinkled with finely chopped green onions and coriander.

Their family is spicy, she sprinkled some chili noodles on the fish head, poured hot oil on it, and the tangy aroma rushed to Ling Yi and Ling Yu's noses.

Serving fish fillet porridge, chopped pepper fish head, and pickled radish sandwiched in a jar, I went to the hall to eat.

Ling Feng, who was chiseling stones, looked at these meals, his eyes glowed green, he hurriedly washed his hands and wiped them on the side of his trousers, and ran to the hall.

Ling Yi rolled her eyes, her brother was simply a starving ghost reincarnated.

Ling Feng's heart: Say it as if you're not.

Ji Lan also came back and ate openly.

The steaming porridge, take a sip, make people feel that the fatigue of the day has dissipated with the entrance of the porridge, the porridge is mixed with the entrance of the fish fillet, the fish fillet is tender and fat, and the coriander and shallots add fragrance, which is simply the finishing touch.

Chop pepper fish head appetizing rice, with kimchi to eat, called the population aquatic Jin.

No one in the family was reluctant to speak, for fear that once he spoke, the food that belonged to him would be gone, and he would gobble up as if he hadn't eaten for many days......

After the meal, everyone touched their round bellies and sighed: "The food made by the girl (sister, sister) is just not enough!" ”

In the early morning, the sky was still foggy, and the scholar's emaciated figure pushed open his door early.

Li Ziming took the book he copied and went to the school early to prepare.

He is also a teacher for the first time, and after going to the town school yesterday to approve the small seal, he has been preparing for today's teaching.

After rehearsing countless times in his room, will the children be naughty in his lessons?

He was also nervous, nervous and the children looked at him with ignorant eyes, can he do a good job? Can he be a good gentleman and a good teacher?

"Hoo ......"

Li Ziming took a breath, pushed the door of the school hall, and looked around, those uncles were very clean, the school had three rooms, two big houses, a small house was full of buckets, it was a place for children to go to the toilet, and the other two were literacy schools.

Hearing that his father said that there were still ten taels left in the bundle, he took 500 wen to buy some long wooden benches, as well as a long table for the children to practice big characters.

Something seems to be missing......

Li Ziming strode outside the school, looked up, and suddenly, it turned out that the name of the school was missing.

Li Ziming paced, what is the name of the school?

Read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles.

It's called the Wanjuan School.

He studied ink, picked up a pen and wrote four powerful characters on the paper - "Wanjuan School".

When I go home today, I will ask my father to make a plaque.

Before you know it, the hour has arrived.

The children came in groups of three or five, chattering all the way.

The three Ling Yi brothers and sisters were also among them, and the Zhou Xuan brothers and sisters also came......

Li Ziming asked the first batch of children to go to the school to sit first, and on Tuesday, Niu took her eldest brother and Ling Yu to sit in the front and back rows, the two of them were in the front row, and Ling Yu and the three of them were in the back row.

Li Ziming's face darkened, frightened the children who wanted to talk, and they couldn't help but wonder if they had done something wrong to make Mr. angry?

About a quarter of an hour, Li Ziming counted, and all the children who came to register the day before yesterday had arrived.

Li Ziming called the children who were late to stand up, and said in a deep voice: "I told your mother the day before yesterday that I would arrive at the school today, why is it so late?" Do you know that the plan of the day lies in the morning? ”

One of the naughty ghosts who was punished was the son of Aunt Wang's family, Yang Yifan roared loudly: "I don't accept it, why should I be punished, and what do you mean by that morning?" ”

Some of their own parents explained what it meant, covering their mouths and snickering.

Li Ziming nodded at one of the snickering children: "What do you mean, tell him." ”

Xu Jie replied crisply: "My name is Xu Jie, and my father told me that the most precious time of the day is the morning, and the little fat man doesn't know this, ashamed." ”

Xu Jie is the daughter of Xu Kaiyun, the shopkeeper of Yunwuji, who came to send green bricks yesterday, only to learn that Qile Village had built a school, and she was ruthless, so she sent her daughter here to endure hardships, and her mother accompanied her to the school every day to read and write in the town, and she was really about to be spoiled by her mother.

Saying that, he grimaced at him, Yang Yifan blushed with shame, and his chubby hands and fists clenched.

said viciously to Xu Jie: "Don't be complacent, I didn't know it because no one taught me!" ”

Then he looked at Li Ziming earnestly and apologized: "Sir, it's a mistake, please teach me my knowledge." ”

Ling Yi was surprised, she didn't expect Aunt Wang's son to be so studious, and the little fat man looked very cute.

Li Ziming smiled: It's really a child's heart.

"Okay, don't be late to the school tomorrow, if you're late, I'm not so easy to talk to."

The room was crowded with children, and the voices rang out one after another.

"By the way, I gave a name to our school, and it's called Wanjuan School."

Ling Yi thought to himself: Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 books?

Sure enough, because Li Ziming spoke again.

"Ten thousand volumes, taken from reading thousands of miles of books, traveling thousands of miles, which means that you must study hard, let your talents be excellent, and let what you learn integrate into your daily life."

Li Ziming took a book he copied and took two steps forward, and said: "Today, I will teach you the Wanjuan Academy and your name, after you learn how to write your name, you will know each other with the children in the school, for example, Xu Jie and Yang Yifan learned how to write their own names, and then Yang Yifan taught Xu Jie to recognize his name, like this...... You know? ”

Xu Jie shook her head and glared angrily: "Who wants to teach this fat man to recognize my name!" ”

"You!" Yang Yifan was so angry that his neck was red, and he wanted to scold, but when he looked at Mr., he suddenly stopped talking.

Li Ziming slapped his hand on the table vigorously, "Xu Jie, come here!" ”

Xu Jie shuddered timidly, then thought of her mother, became angry again, and walked in front of him angrily.

"Reach out."

What did Xu Jie think Mr. was going to do, but he wanted her to reach out? She stretched out her small, white hand and opened it.

Li Ziming took the book and tapped it lightly, and taught her in a loud voice: "Classmates should respect each other and love each other, look at how you treat your classmates!" That's what your upbringing is all about! ”

Xu Jie's white and tender palms suddenly turned red, she was only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun at home, and her mother was all covered by the family, when did she suffer such a grievance!

Xu Jie's eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she still stubbornly refused to apologize.

Yang Yifan saw her crying little appearance and had no choice but to persuade Li Ziming, "Sir, it's okay, I don't bully little girls, there are a lot of villains, I don't care about her." ”

"Poof......