Come out of Joe's house.

Jiang Yin's private money has been almost spent.

It's time to make money. Qiao Yu thought.

"Don't worry, I'll figure it out."

She took the towel in Jiang Yin's hand, wiped it indiscriminately, and walked out.

Chu Weichen put the porridge on the table.

Today, Qiao Yu apprentices.

He changed his clothes, wearing a black suit, taking advantage of the young man's slender and tall figure, and his momentum became more and more majestic.

Teacher's rules.

Pay attention to food without saying a word, sleeping without a word.

When you eat at the dinner table, you can't make any movement, otherwise it will be rude.

Qiao Yu picked up the carrots in the porridge.

Chu Weichen glanced at her, took her bowl, and carefully helped her pick it.

"At home, you don't have to follow the rules and stick to the rules, but outside, you have to be cautious and careful in everything."

He handed her the bowl.

"In the future, if you dare to lose the face of your master, you don't have to return to your master, please punish yourself."

"Got it."

The elder brother is too long-winded.

"Ming Ying also remembers."

Jiang Yin was almost choked, so he quickly sat up straight.

"Yes, Senior Brother Dust."

Chu Weichen's words today are extraordinarily much.

"Abiding by etiquette and respecting teachers is the dignity of a disciple, but we must also remember that when it comes to discipline and scolding, if there is a teacher in front, outsiders will not be allowed to trespass."

Qiao Yu responded honestly and said:

"Senior brother, give some pocket money to use, Jiang Yin and I have no money."

“！！！”

Depend on!

Jiang Yin's eyes widened.

Prince!

That's the way you mean?

"Go back and ask you how much the living expenses of ordinary high school students are for a month."

Xiao Nanshan is not short of money.

But Chu Weichen didn't want to get used to her.

But.

Just because he's not used to it doesn't mean that others aren't used to it.

The old principal carried a bulging red envelope in his pocket, and he was ready to give it to his apprentice when he was ready to serve tea.

Today's apprenticeship banquet was attended by a lot of people, all of whom were teachers from the school.

At first, this group of teachers didn't take it seriously.

Isn't it just a tea ceremony and a master, making such a big move.

But slowly, the jokes stopped.

The apprenticeship of Xiaonanshan has always been solemn, majestic and solemn.

Every move, abide by the etiquette law, and do not allow blasphemy.

"As soon as the god of literature is invited, Demu heaven and earth." "Kneel—"

"Second, invite the teacher to sit down and teach the teacher." "Kneel—"

"Three invite disciples to sit at the table, respect the teacher." "Kneel—"

The audience was silent by this atmosphere.

All of you are teachers.

Junior Teacher, Senior Teacher, Special Teacher.

Some have taught all their lives.

This is the first time I have seen each other.

I have to say that as a teacher, there is still a loss of envy.

Not only the envy of the present.

Teacher Xu held his mobile phone to broadcast live, and the people in the teacher forum were also envious.

That barrage has already swiped the screen!

I teach first grade: Why is this old man so familiar?

I don't want to take the teaching qualifications: where is the anchor from, what age is it, and he is still engaged in old feudalism.

Rural male teacher: My traditional culture in Daxia is broad and profound.

"Please drink tea, Master Lao."

Qiao Yu knelt down, the tea cup held high above his head, and his voice was humble and respectful.

The old principal took the tea with a loving face, not thinking about making rules.

"Good boy, my master doesn't expect you to learn much, only two sentences."

"Unity of knowledge and action, and application of learning."

"Big for the country, small for the people."

Qiao Yu solemnly kowtowed three times.

"Disciple listens, Master Xie teaches."

......

The news of Qiao Yu's apprenticeship.

All of a sudden, it spread in Yucheng No. 1 Middle School.

Who is the old principal?

He is a scientific research academician and a pioneer in the academic industry.

Newspapers, news, who doesn't know?

Now I've taken in an apprentice!

It's still a freshman in high school!

"The old principal gave Qiao Yu the quota for the poetry conference."

"After all, he is a principal or an academician."

"Fang Wenhui's father is a professor at Beijing University, is there an old principal?"