On the way back to the Shili Brigade, Wang Xixi looked at Lin Nianhe for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask her: "Nianhe, are you and that public security comrade in the same situation?" ”

Lin Nianhe immediately shook his head: "No, he's my little brother, the brother next door." ”

Lin Nianhe has been waiting for this question for a long time!

She knew that Wang Xixi had misunderstood, but she jumped out to explain herself, obviously suspecting that she was weak-hearted.

Wang Xixi looked at her calmly, and couldn't help but look at her bicycle: "Then how dare you accept his bicycle?" ”

"Huh?"

Lin Nianhe was stunned, and then smiled: "This may be regarded as a regional cultural difference, let me tell you this, in the compound, we can pinch our own people to death, but if people from other places come to find trouble, no matter how big the feud was, they would go together." ”

"Like a help or something...... We are a small compound of hair, I am looking for you to do something, you have to do it for me if you can do it, and I have to squeeze you if I can't do it. So a lot of times it's not that polite. ”

What Lin Nianhe said is indeed the unique courtyard culture in Beijing. The elders of these children are in the same unit, and the ancestors have worked hard together, and the affection for growing up together is naturally extraordinary.

Such a unique emotional bond is almost unreasonable to outsiders.

Wang Xixi was stunned for a long time, but he didn't think of how to evaluate it.

Lin Nianhe looked at her and added: "And I will give him money, but I didn't bring it today." ”

Her money is all in the space, and she can take it out whenever she wants, but she can't explain why she has to bring so much money to buy a notebook in town, so she can only delay it for a while.

Wang Xixi nodded slowly and reluctantly accepted: "So, in fact, you give him money and he helps you buy a bicycle, right?" ”

Actually, there are differences.

Lin Nianhe said in his heart.

Because he wanted to be in front of her.

But she didn't bother to explain anymore, and nodded with a smile: "Well, yes." ”

Wang Xixi stuck out his tongue and whispered, "I always thought he was ...... to you Hehe, it turns out that your friends over there will take care of each other like this. ”

Lin Nianhe: "......"

The small flame that had been extinguished in her mind for a long time was rekindled because of the words of Comrade Daxi.

Could it be that Su Yuncheng really likes her? Oh no, like the original owner?

Lin Nianhe felt that Su Yuncheng couldn't like him. What does he like about himself? Like her skillful posture of picking up the kitchen knife?

She suddenly felt a little hot on the handlebars of the bicycle she was holding.

Heart, a little messed up.

Lin Nianhe's heart was quickly led astray by other things.

Because of the long delay on the road, Lin Nianhe had just taken two bites of steamed buns after returning to the Zhiqing Point, and heard the sound of the gong in the literacy class preparing to start.

This afternoon, Principal Wu and Li Dahe were not idle, they moved all the desks and chairs made by Second Uncle Li to the two rooms of the team headquarters, erected two small blackboards, and simply laid out the classroom.

They also went door-to-door to count the number of people attending literacy classes. In addition to the elderly and children, there are also those who have gone to school, and there are a total of 201 people in the 10-mile brigade who need to be literate, including 108 gay men.

Lin Nianhe: "It's really a number that makes people suddenly want to climb a mountain." ”

Principal Wu: "......"

Lin Nianhe: "Principal, do you want to shout a slogan before class?" For example, for the heavens? Or shall I donate another hundred and nine flagpoles to you? ”

Principal Wu patted her on the shoulder, glared at her and asked, "The notebook and pencils you bought have a surplus, what are you going to do with the rest?" ”

"When the elementary school starts, give the children as a reward." Lin Nianhe said casually.

A book costs five cents, as the richest man in the ten-mile brigade, Comrade Lin doesn't care about this little money.

"That'll do fine."

Principal Wu didn't talk nonsense anymore, but just asked Lin Nianhe: "Have you thought about what you want to teach everyone?" ”

Lin Nianhe replied seriously: "I called my dad in the town in the afternoon, and he told me a lot about the literacy class, I think I should know what to teach everyone." ”

She understands what Dad Lin means, that is, to start from life and teach some down-to-earth things.

"Well," Principal Wu instructed, "don't be nervous, they are all aunts you are familiar with, if you don't know what to teach, I will teach you the most basic things, me, him, and numbers." ”

"Okay."

In fact, both of them were a little nervous.

Lin Nianhe was nervous because it was the first time he stepped on the podium, and President Wu was worried that someone would not come.

As it turned out, Principal Wu was overly worried.

One hundred and eight people were neatly crowded into the temporary small classrooms, and some even brought their own small horses, so they stood aside when they really had no place to sit.

The same is true for Lin Nianhe's side, Aunt Li helped to count the number of people on the way here, and none of them were bad.

But Lin Nianhe's nervousness is destined to have no place to vent, she can only comfort herself: it's okay, she has seen the world, and no matter how many aunts there are, it is impossible for the professors to ask tricky questions during the graduation defense, and they are not panicked.

"Lin Zhiqing, what are we going to study today?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? This still needs to be asked, Xiaolin Zhiqing taught us to recognize and write, I don't know what you are still doing? ”

"That's it, your mouth is like the waist of cotton trousers, but don't talk about those words...... Hey, Lin Zhiqing, how did you write the bald anti-account? ”

Lin Nianhe: "......"

Heh, she wanted to know too.

She didn't even quite understand what those four words meant!

On July 18, 75, Lin Nianhe, who had traveled here for nearly three months, encountered the first real challenge.

The name of this challenge is: the meaning of Northeast idioms and their written expressions.

Lin Nianhe looked at the enthusiastic aunts, and smiled after a moment of silence.

"Second Aunt Li's question happens to be what I want to ask."

Teacher Kobayashi didn't see the slightest panic on her face, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if everything was her script.

"I want to explain to you the difference between Mandarin and local dialects."

"Our country is vast and rich, and there used to be a saying of 'ten miles of different sounds', which may not be obvious in our northeast, but in the south, it is likely that the dialects of the two villages separated by a few miles cannot understand each other."

"Don't mention it far away, let's just say that some time ago, Wen Lan Zhiqing said her hometown, the aunts can't understand it, right?"

Mr. Kobayashi directly threw out the most convincing example.

Wen Lan's Shaanxi dialect isolated the whole village at the beginning.

The aunts nodded in agreement.

Lin Nianhe was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and continued: "So when people from the South China Sea and the North gathered together that day, how should they communicate? As early as the beginning of the century, 'Mandarin' was proposed, which is what Wen Lan Zhiqing usually said when he communicated with everyone. ”

"Being able to speak in tongues is something to be proud of, but speaking Mandarin well is an essential skill to communicate with people."

At this time, Widow Zhao couldn't help but speak: "Why do I think that what Wen Lan Zhiqing usually says is no different from what we say?" ”

"That's right, so we're talking about Mandarin?"

"Let's talk to Lin Yatou in a similar tone."

“……”

On July 18, 75, Lin Nianhe, the first day of becoming a teacher, encountered a second real challenge.

The name of this challenge is: Am I not speaking Mandarin?

(End of chapter)