Seeing that Li Feng, who had escaped, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head, and then looked at Zhao Zhiqiang, who was also wiping cold sweat beside him.

Secretly said in his heart: It seems that my decision is wise, He Chao's kid designated to play football in the village committee, and he has made some fame.

Why did Li Feng want to hide, because he himself is 2% of his football talent, and he has not once kicked the end of the place.

Then He Chao's 1% talent, how rotten it must be, just think about it with your toes.

Erhua only had time to speak at this time, and looked at Li Feng suspiciously: "Teacher Li, I don't have anything to say to you." ”

Li Feng asked, "Erhua, why did you come so early today?" ”

"How long do you have to walk from home to school?"

"More than 1 hour." Erhua said.

"Ah, it's less than 7 o'clock, which means you start going out before 6 o'clock and get up after 5 o'clock?"

"Yes, I usually get up early, and my grandmother has woken up early, and I have to help my grandma cook."

"What a good boy!" Zhao Zhiqiang sighed on the side, reaching out and touching Erhua's pigtails.

"I'm here to cook for our Chengfeng football team, we're going to play today, I'm going to make steamed buns for everyone early." Erhua said that she had already walked away from the small stove next to the dormitory.

"Huh! You don't have to do it today," Li Feng said.

"Let's all go to town today, and the teacher will invite you to dinner."

Zhao Zhiqiang was a little puzzled and said, "Teacher Li, you let this kid cook?" ”

"No, uncle! I'm going to do it myself, and I'm making steamed buns for our football team. ”

"Teacher Li and Teacher Liu are very busy every day, and they don't know how to make steamed buns." Erhua skillfully began to scoop water, and noodles.

"Oh? You are a little child, what can you cook? Zhao Zhiqiang said.

"I'll listen to you Teacher Li today, let's take the car to the town to eat delicious food."

"I think the steamed buns are very good, let's eat them here, don't waste money, and the food eaten outside is not hygienic." Erhua rolled up her sleeves and shook the reconciled dough on the wooden plank.

Li Feng sighed, why is this kid so sensible? Why are everyone sensible so early?

He looked at Zhao Zhiqiang and said, "What, Village Chief Zhao, then let's try the craftsmanship of Erhua this morning." ”

Zhao Zhiqiang nodded and said: "Alas, it's good for a child to be able to cook, but what kind of craftsmanship is not skilled." ”

Half an hour later.

Zhao Zhiqiang squatted on the side of the steps, a big white steamed bun in one hand, smiled in his mouth, and kept saying: "It's so sweet, it's so fragrant." ”

He took another bite, "That's tough." ”

"Erhua, did you add sugar?"

"No, I never add anything to my steamed buns." Erhua replied with both hands pinching the big white steamed bun on the side.

"Oh yes, what time is our game today?" Li Feng asked.

"Huh? Don't you know that? The game started at 10:30 and finished around 12 o'clock. ”

"I really didn't pay attention," Li Feng said, "I knew that the battle for places would start at this time." ”

"Later, let's add a prestige friend, and I'll send you a copy of the schedule for the rest of the time."

"Yes!" Li Feng ate a steamed bun and felt a little stretched.

"At this time, the children should have arrived, why haven't they come over to eat steamed buns?"

"Let's go ahead and have a look."

"Yes!" Zhao Zhiqiang took the steamed bun and gnawed it with relish.

As soon as I arrived at the playground, I saw that the children of the football team had already arrived, wearing brand new uniforms and shoes, and the children had a tacit understanding to polish the shoes.

But one by two, they were all in place, not moving.

Li Feng shouted: "Chengfeng football team, what are you doing there?" Hurry up and eat steamed buns, when you are full, you will overturn their Gale Village. ”

Liu Shengli saw the two of them come out and rushed over at a speed that did not match his age.

"Village Chief Zhao, you can figure it out."

"Look over there!"

"Huh? What's wrong? Zhao Zhiqiang still has half a steamed bun in his hand, and he is gnawing hard.

Looking in the direction of Liu Shengli's finger, I saw that there were no windows left in the classroom, and all the faded old window frames on it were hung in tatters.

It looks like it was bombed by shells from World War II.

"It's all kicked by Xiao He!" Liu Shengli paused.

Smack!

Half of the steamed bun in Zhao Zhiqiang's hand fell to the ground, whirlpooled on the ground, and got out of the way.

"What about the little He brothers?" Li Feng asked, he glanced around, but didn't see He Chao's figure.

"Go out and pick up the ball, our football team has 4 footballs, and none of the remaining ones are kicked outside the wall."

"Village Chief Zhao, look at ......" Liu Shengli looked at Zhao Zhiqiang.

Zhao Zhiqiang slapped his head, "Careless, careless, I just thought he would kick around, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." ”

"It's okay, Principal Liu, we will pay for all the losses!" Zhao Zhiqiang bit his cheek and said it.

"Alas!" Li Feng gently patted Zhao Zhiqiang's shoulder.

Then he shouted to the children, "What are you doing in a daze? Erhua has made the steamed buns, the milk is hot, hurry up and eat. ”

The children reacted and ran to the back with cheers.

Ergou ran in front, and he shouted head-on to Li Feng:

"Teacher Li, there is a person from the school today who is worse than you playing football."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and eat, and then be careful of the teacher, I'll deduct your spicy strips!" Li Feng's expression was serious.

Ergou was suddenly silent.

"After eating, hurry to the playground to gather." As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, he saw that the children had run away.

So he put his hands in the shape of a loudspeaker to his mouth, and shouted to everyone: "Remember not to eat too much, after today's game, you will win and have a fat roast goose to eat." ”

"Oh! Oh! Oh! The children cheered: "Roast goose, roast goose!" ”

Liu Shengli said: "Village Chief Zhao, I want to bring all the children from our primary school to cheer for the Chengfeng football team, can you sit on this bus?" ”

Zhao Zhiqiang shook his head, "I really don't know how many people can sit here, I really don't know how many people can sit here, I will come over and ask him later." ”

At this time, a man walked in from outside the school gate, covered in leaves, and his hair was covered with dead leaves.

As soon as he saw Li Feng, his eyes lit up, "Yo, Mr. Li, you are finally free." ”

"Come and see my skills, we both study this, and we both know each other better."

It was He Chao who had just returned from picking up a football outside.

"Brother He, we have time to see your skills, but now there is a question that you can only answer."

"Oh?" He Chao's expression suddenly froze, "What's the problem?" ”

"Well, it's how many people our bus can sit, Principal Liu is going to bring the entire Tingdong Primary School." Zhao Zhiqiang said.

"How many students are there in our Tingdong Primary School?" He Chao leaned over and put down the football.

"36 people, counting me and Teacher Li, it's 38 people." Liu Shengli answered in one bite, obviously very familiar with the number of people in the school.

"That's not going to work, this car is carrying 35 people."

"You have to count the driver."