With Xu Yunying, they started with them, and some people intermittently brought their children to sign up.

Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua signed up by themselves.

Qian Chuntao was brought by Wu Zhuhua to sign up.

Song Xi sat in the second room all morning, and only twelve children came to sign up for the study.

And there are six children who are still acquaintances, and only six who don't know each other.

It seems that it is not that there is no money to let the child study, but the family does not allow her to read, and the little boy who helps her deal with Xiaoyu every day did not come to sign up.

However, there are fewer people who have just signed up, which is a good thing for Song Xi.

Because she has little experience with children, everything has to be groped forward.

Fortunately, the children who came to sign up today are quite old, and the youngest Qian Chuntao is also six years old, which is not a difficult age to bring.

When Song Xi packed up his things and was about to go out, he saw a girl who looked quite big outside the courtyard gate 'sneaking' there.

Song Xi thought that she was here to peek at a few gay men who were tidying up the land, but the girl's eyes did not glance over there, but glanced at Song Xi from time to time, which made Song Xi feel quite strange.

"That lesbian, come in since you're here! What are you doing by the door all the time? Song Xi couldn't help but shout.

The girl who was named was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and then dragged out a little boy from the corner, it was the little boy who handled the small fish for Song Xi.

And the girl has a bit of a problem with her legs and feet, and when she walks with a crooked body, her legs should be of the same length, or she has been injured on her legs.

"Teacher Song Xi, I'm so old, can I sign up to study? I also want to read and write. The girl stood in front of Song Xi, clasping her hands and lowering her head.

For everyone, there is an inexplicable fear in the face of the teacher, even if the teacher in front of him does not look as big as her.

"Yes, no matter how old you are, you can sign up for study, but you must have a correct attitude, if you fish for three days and dry the nets for two days, you will delay your own time and other people's time." Song Xi flipped through the roster and said, "Name, age." ”

"My name is Mo Jingxiang, I am fifteen years old this year, and this is my younger brother Mo Ziqiu, who is eight years old this year." After Mo Jingxiang finished talking about her name, she said her brother's name again.

Only then did Song Xi know that the boy who helped her deal with small fish every day was called Mo Ziqiu.

The names of the sisters and brothers are very good, indicating that the people in the family are a bit cultured.

As for why Mo Ziqiu couldn't even eat and found Song Xi, Song Xi didn't know this reason, and she also knew that these things were not something she could delve into.

"Okay, I'll register you, remember to come to school before nine o'clock in the morning on December 1st, remember to bring a bamboo cup, and the school will provide you with tea." After registering, Song Xi told the two students in front of him.

With the addition of Mo Jingxiang and Mo Ziqiu, there are now fourteen students, and it is estimated that there are only so many for the time being.

The eldest of these students were only Mo Jingxiang and Xu Bing, both of whom were fifteen years old.

Train the two of them first, and then let the two of them teach a few years old children, it's okay.

Song Xi decided to look at the situation, and if he could train them, he would train them to become a primary school teacher in his village.

As for the welfare package, it is up to her to create it.

If she can really make money through the sand behind her, she will naturally be able to make the teachers of the village primary school and the teachers of the commune primary school on an equal footing in terms of benefits.

Song Xi packed up his things, got up and came out.

I saw that the ground in the courtyard had been divided into pieces of tofu by the four of them by Zhou Yi.

In the past two days, she has soaked some seeds in spiritual spring water, and it would be good to find a time to come and plant them when the time comes.

Zhou Ping and the others had already returned the farm tools back to the warehouse and went home, only Zhou Yi was still in the yard, and when they saw Song Xi coming out, Zhou Yi walked over, "Daughter-in-law, can you go home?" ”

"Well, when you're done, you can go home and cook." Song Xi locked the doors of the first and second rooms.

There were no doors in the other rooms, and when I came out, the courtyard door was closed, and there was still something missing, so I couldn't lock the door for the time being.

Song Xi and Zhou Yi went home together, and the meal had already passed.

It's too late to cook now, Zhou Yi went to the stove house and took the noodles out to cook noodles to eat, while Song Xi went to the utility room to see the little duck.

The hemp duck looks the same every day, and the growth is very gratifying, and it can be slaughtered and eaten during the New Year.

Song Xi added diluted spiritual spring water to the water basin of the hemp duck, and added coarse cornmeal, snails, and crabs to the food bowl.

Song Xi went to the stove house, poured the hot water from the kettle on the stove into the enamel basin on the washstand, mixed it with some cold water, and washed his hands and face.

Zhou Yi had already made the green vegetable noodles, and each person put a fried egg in their bowls.

The fried eggs are golden and crispy, fragrant, and paired with the shredded mustard that Song Xi took from the supermarket, not to mention how delicious it is.

Zhou Yi's cooking skills are really getting better and better.

After the late lunch, Zhou Yi stayed in the stove house to clean up, while Song Xi went back to the room for a lunch break.

The curtains were lowered to isolate the early winter sunlight outside the window, yes, it was already winter, and it was already winter three days before the market.

Fortunately, this is not a particularly northerly place, so even if it is already winter, it is not yet particularly cold.

After all, where late rice can be grown, the climate cannot be so cold.

Zhou Yi cleaned up the stove house, closed the door of the stove house, and also came to the room.

The first thing he did after taking off his clothes outside and lying down was to reach out and grab Song Xi.

Song Xi found a comfortable posture and leaned into Zhou Yi's arms.

Zhou Yimei hugged her daughter-in-law in her arms and asked Song Xi with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, when the late rice is harvested, let's go to the photo studio to take pictures!" No, let's go and take pictures every year, so that when we're old, we can look at the pictures of us when we were younger. ”

Song Xi really wants to say that there is no such good technology in this era, and the photos can't be kept for long, as for when he gets old, what he sees is probably a yellowed piece of paper!

But she still nodded in agreement, "Okay, then take two more shots, anyway, we don't miss those few dollars." ”

In this era, photography is really expensive, and the photo costs several dollars a piece, even people in the city may not be willing to take it.

Even young people with good conditions will take a photo before they get married, or those girls who are really rich and favored in the family will take a few 'beautiful' photos.

The original owner's classmate, that Qian Duoduo went to take pictures when he was in junior high school, and at that time, Qian Duoduo still took the photos to show off in the class, which really envied the classmates in the class.

It is easy for people to get sleepy after eating, and Song Xi soon fell asleep with sleepiness.

(End of chapter)