Chapter Ninety-Three: Where There Are People, There Are Rivers and Lakes

"Oh," Xu Zishan looked at Chen Hui playfully, and then at Wei Lingling, but he didn't stiffly scold, smiled, and said: "Teacher Chen Hui just understands the overall situation, the typhoon is coming, the students are stranded in school, and the focus of our work is to work together to resist Taiwan." ”

She changed the topic in two and two, and seemed to put a high hat on Chen Hui, but she blocked Chen Hui and Wei Lingling with nothing to say.

When the typhoon was approaching, you were still juggling right and wrong, Chen Hui, you are so good!

Chen Hui originally wanted to provoke her heart to rest, and said to the principal: "The old rule, everyone brings food to students from home, five cents a piece, and deducts it from the school funds. ”

Wei Lingling glanced at Chen Hui and Xu Zishan unwillingly, and gritted her teeth gently.

Five cents a piece!

She already knew what kind of food everyone gave to the students, and she also wanted to make this money, but her home was far away, and she couldn't bring food every time, so she could only watch Qian Cheng and his gang hug the money.

She arched the fire this time, just thinking that if Xu Zishan could come up with good things, she would ruin her wealth, and by the way, she would use her good food to slap Qian Cheng and Chen Hui in the face.

Let them fight hard with each other, and fight to the death of one and one less.

Who knows that this Teacher Xu is quite young and has a lot of eyes, Ma Dan, she is not fooled, do you say that you are angry or not?!

When Xu Zishan heard Chen Hui say five cents for a meal, she understood that she was almost calculated by Wei Lingling and Chen Hui, if she respected Wei Lingling and stupidly didn't take out a few good meals and give them to her classmates for free, she would actually cut off other people's financial routes.

Even if Mayor Han values her again, if she offends all the teachers in the school, she won't be able to stay here.

Where there are really people, there are rivers and lakes, and half of them have to do it.

Now steamed buns cost two cents a piece, how high-end can they burn a meal, and it costs five cents?

She smiled and didn't speak, and she listened to whatever Principal Yu arranged for her.

The noon meal was not eaten until about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was brought by Chen Hui, Yan Meihua, Qian Cheng and Principal Yu's home.

Four wooden buckets of rice, each of the four buckets filled half a bucket of stir-fried vegetables.

Xu Zishan looked at it, Chen Hui's bucket of rice was so-so, and the rice of the other three families was not as good as the poverty alleviation rice in her previous life, and it was cold leftovers when it looked like a clump of rice. Yellow, and a lot of lambs and small thread-like insect carcasses.

The dish, which is slightly better at the principal's house, is half a bucket with beans, with a little bit of oil stars, and Yan Meihua's half bucket is directly fed to the pigs, it is boiled winter melon.

She was a little sick to her stomach and very sad.

She couldn't take out rice and braised pork and the like, the contrast was too strong. When she first arrived, slapping others in the face would also cut off her own way.

She has to stand firm first, for the sake of her younger brother, in order to change the atmosphere here in the future, she endures it first.

Seeing the children lining up to receive the meal with the lunch box and rice bowl, she simply stopped looking at it and took Xu Mingjiao back to the dormitory.

"Sister, the food ordered by the school is really bad, I smell rancid." Xu Mingwei said.

"It was brought by the teachers and principals," Xu Zishan said, "and there are many things we can't do for the time being." ”

She poured out a big bowl of braised pork, a steamed fish, a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork from the space, and the rice was also poured into the pot and served in a bowl for Xu Mingwei.

"Sister, when did you make braised pork?"

"When you were in class, I bought a piece of meat and made it in advance, otherwise where would you have time after school?" Xu Zishan saw that he was eating rice deliciously, and put the dishes on him.

In the afternoon, there were only two people left in the school, Principal Yu and Xu Zishan, Qian Cheng and Chen Hui, and several female teachers went home, and it would take at least one day and one night for the typhoon to blow, and they had something to do at home, so they couldn't stay in school all the time.

Yu Haibin took the students to study on their own, review their homework, and when they were tired of learning, they asked Xu Zishan to take them to sing or talk about history.

Xu Zishan thought for a while and said, "Students, we play idiom solitaire games, and if we pick up students more than three times, there will be prizes." ”

Everyone didn't ask about any prizes, anyway, the prizes given by Mr. Xu were very good.

"Han Shaoping, you start, just say an idiom, as long as one of them takes it, you can follow it."

Han Shaoping scratched his head, there were so many idioms, he didn't know which one to say all of a sudden, Xu Zishan said: "Start with what you learned in your textbook." ”

"Sit in the well and watch the sky—"

"Innocent"

"Inattentive"

"Relaxed"

"Happy"

……

The process of picking up idioms is not like her scrambling in elementary school, everyone is stumbling, often can't pick it up, Xu Zishan is not in a hurry, and keeps telling everyone to think slowly, if there are three correct answers, she immediately wrote her name on the blackboard.

Until I couldn't pick it up anymore, half an hour passed, and the names of 8 people were written on the blackboard.

The eight people looked at her with a blank eye, what about the prize? What is it?

Xu Zishan stretched out his hand, touched it from the hole in the teaching desk, took out eight packets of instant noodles, and asked the eight students to come up and take them back.

In the second game, the eight students who won the prizes were not allowed to participate again. This time five were judged.

In the third game, fifteen were evaluated.

Fourth Game ......

In the end, all the children got a prize, a pack of instant noodles per person, and also learned a lot of idioms.

Yu Haibin nodded with satisfaction, Teacher Xu was benevolent and righteous, and she also needed food stamps for a dime and five packs of instant noodles, and she gave each student dinner in the way that she could not win the prize repeatedly.

Beginning at about three o'clock in the afternoon, lightning and thunder, tiles, and branches flew all over the sky, smashing doors and windows with a ping-pong sound.

In the evening, the strong wind blew the sound of crackling everywhere outside the house, and the roof tiles flew like fish scales, smashing the roof tiles of the house in front of the elementary school to the ground.

Xu Zishan's consciousness was out, and within a kilometer, the water and sky were vast, there was no trace of pedestrians, the big trees were basically uprooted, and the roofs of many people's houses collapsed, and the rain poured in.

Xu Zishan brought his stove, pots and pans to the classroom, closed the doors and windows with Principal Yu, helped the hungry students cook instant noodles, accompanied the students to listen to the storm, and quietly waited for the typhoon to land.

Suddenly, the door was slammed, and some classmates stuck their heads out to take a look and shouted: "It's Zhu Chunxiang, Zhu Chunxiang." ”

Principal Yu hurriedly opened the door, and the wind blew the door open with the rain, and the rain suddenly wet a large area of the door.

"Why are you here?" Pulling Zhu Chunxiang in, Principal Yu and the students closed the door again and locked it, and Xu Zishan took a towel to wipe Zhu Chunxiang's hair.

Zhu Chunxiang's house is not close to here, it is 4 kilometers away, and it is still a mountain road. She was soaking wet, with several cuts on her legs, a broken head, and swollen eyes.

Xu Zishan washed her face with water, took out a small bottle of red potion to apply her wound, and said, "What are you doing running out in such a storm?" How dangerous! ”

Zhu Chunxiang didn't speak, and watched Xu Zishan wipe her hair.

Xu Zishan thought that she had run 4 kilometers in the wind and rain, and she must not have eaten dinner.

"Hungry, huh? If you're hungry, I'll cook you a packet of noodles? ”

"Hmm."

Xu Zishan boiled some boiling water on the stove, cooked instant noodles for her, put the condiments away, and the aroma spread.

"Be careful, don't burn."

Zhu Chunxiang was probably hungry, almost didn't chew it, and ate a pack of noodles in three times and two times.

Her classmates surrounded her, and everyone didn't know what to say. When a girl is in school, even if she gets a doctorate, you have always been a student who has not grown up in the hearts of others, and once you leave the campus, you are an "adult", and you are faced with "when to get married" and "when to have a baby".

Xu Zishan didn't ask, looked at her, and waited for her to speak.

"Teacher, I want to go to school." Zhu Chunxiang didn't cry, lowered her head and said, "I told my parents, I don't want to get married, I want to go to school." ”

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