After five days of harvesting, the wheat was finally all harvested, and Zhao Gang had a sumptuous dinner at his sister's house and went home drunk.

Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen, who have been busy for a few days, are not over yet, and there are still a lot of things to do next: remove wheat grains, dry wheat, load grain, pile up wheat stalks, and pile up wheat stalks. However, these can be done more slowly, not as quickly as harvesting wheat.

During the wheat harvest, the pork business was better than usual. Zhou Guoqiang couldn't close his mouth when he settled the account, and he and Zhao Yuzhen calculated that if they went to collect pigs again, they could collect two more pigs and put them at home.

When Zhou Xiaoyun and Dabao went to school, they brought a basket of wheat grains, and it is estimated that Principal Qiao collected so much wheat and sold it to improve the office conditions of the teachers.

Everything in life is moving forward in an orderly manner, more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Children's Day is approaching.

This time of year is the time when Principal Qiao is worried: the county education bureau will always hold a theatrical performance at this time, how can any child in a rural school like this be able to do it? The year before last, I found a child to sing revolutionary songs, but it was not satisfactory. Last year, I barely rehearsed a dance, and the school paid for the children to make a set of clothes for this purpose, but unfortunately it was really shabby compared to the various programs of the schools in the city. What about this year?

When Fang Wenchao came to Principal Qiao and said that he was going to let Zhou Xiaoyun participate in the art show, Principal Qiao slapped his thigh with joy. first described in detail the embarrassment of the school facing the June 1st performance in previous years, and then praised the young Fang Wenchao endlessly, what "discerning talents", "famous teachers are high apprentices" A lot of praise and sycophants smashed Fang Wenchao's face.

Fang Wenchao, who has just graduated less than two years ago, has never seen this battle, and he has long been dizzy by the "scheming" and "cunning" Principal Qiao. patted his chest right away, and promised that he would take Zhou Xiaoyun to the county seat to participate in the show, and he would definitely come back with an award.

Young people just have the passion for work, Principal Qiao looked at Fang Wenchao's back and grinned to his ears. However, I slapped my thigh too hard just now, that hurts!

A handful of old bones are about to be shot apart, and they all blame themselves for being too excited, and it is estimated that there are five finger prints.

After leaving the principal's office, Fang Wenchao's feverish mind calmed down a little, and he remembered in a daze that he seemed to have promised something that was difficult to do.

Must be awarded at the art show of the county's elementary schools? Where can I pack a ticket?

There are twenty or thirty primary schools in the county, and there are a lot of numbers for one program in one school. At that time, it was right to set up first, second and third prizes, but the total number of awards was never more than half, and the first and second prizes were basically won by county primary schools, and the third prize was not easy!

Of course, Fang Wenchao thought that Zhou Xiaoyun was good, otherwise he would not have volunteered to recommend himself. But after all, he was still a rookie not long after graduation, and he had never seen a similar battle. I can't figure out the performance level of each school for a while, if Zhou Xiaoyun returns in vain, how can he explain to the principal who is full of expectations!

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Wenchao specially went to Zhou Xiaoyun and told her that he would go to participate in the county competition in three days and must come back with a prize. Anyway, the matter has come to this point, and there is no reason to go forward and backwards, so you can only do your best.

Zhou Xiaoyun was a little dumbfounded when she heard what Fang Wenchao said, she didn't expect this matter to be so cautious.

She has been practicing the harmonica for more than half a year, and she feels that she plays the harmonica well, but the goal of "must come back with the award" is too high. If you don't perform well and smash the scene, won't you live up to Fang Wenchao, who has been cultivating herself, and Principal Qiao, who is looking forward to it?

Zhou Xiaoyun, who had never seen this matter as important, was a little panicked at this time: "Teacher Fang, I don't dare to win the award if I pack a ticket." There must be a lot of good programs in the schools in the city, I ......"

Fang Wenchao, who had no bottom in his heart, was very confident in front of Zhou Xiaoyun at this time, and he had to cheer Zhou Xiaoyun up anyway:

"Don't worry, Zhou Xiaoyun, you have practiced so seriously and played so well, you have to have confidence in yourself. I'll tell you the truth, you're much more talented than I am, and the harmonica I learned in my teens at the time was only about the same level as you are now after two years. Besides, we don't compare with them in county schools, and so many rural schools are not necessarily better than us. I'm sure you'll shine when the time comes. Go boldly, Mr. Fang has confidence in you. ”

As he spoke, Fang Wenchao also began to settle down. No matter how sensible Zhou Xiaoyun is, he is still just a seven-year-old child of more than one meter and two, and he has to show confidence in front of her at this time. If he was in a mess, Zhou Xiaoyun wouldn't be even more panicked.

After listening to Fang Wenchao's words of encouragement, Zhou Xiaoyun relaxed slightly, thinking that after practicing hard for so long, he knew if it was a mule or a horse that had to pull out to slip away. What is there to be afraid of, I am a person who has lived one more time, are you still afraid of such a "little thing"?

After building her mind well, Zhou Xiaoyun practiced for a while under the guidance of Fang Wenchao, and only let her go home when it was almost dark.

Before leaving, Fang Wenchao suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Zhou Xiaoyun and asked her to dress better on the day of departure. He was embarrassed to say that Zhou Xiaoyun was wearing old clothes that were too big, and this kind of dress was too shabby.

Zhou Xiaoyun was able to see through it at one point, and glanced at the flower gown and black pants on his body, it was indeed too "plain", this dress was okay to wear at school and at home, and it would be too unseemly if he still wore it when he went out to perform. At the very least, you'll have to wear a new and nice outfit!

It seems that I have to go home today and discuss it with my mother, Zhou Xiaoyun walked home while thinking about how to talk to my parents.