Chapter 11 The old side hustle

Peng Yue and Li Yuanshen were at the home of Wang Anguo, a teacher at a local primary school.

The man didn't know how to entertain guests, and his smile was a little stiff, but he still handed the water he had poured in his hand to the two of them.

Wang Anguo's wife broke her leg not long ago, and the village chief chose him because he wanted the show to be broadcast, so that their family would not be so sad.

Peng Yue glanced up and down at the small house, obviously not very satisfied, and watched Wang Anguo hand over the bowl of water, but just put it aside and didn't drink it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go back to the original market after packing up!" The radio in the village sounded.

The crowd put away their belongings and hurried to the market just now.

"In order to implement the national measures, we came to Chuanlu Village today, and also to bring development here, and all the proceeds after the broadcast of this episode will be donated to Chuanlu Village." Yu Wenhua holds the horn.

"Today's task is to go to Chuanlu Primary School in groups to teach the children to learn, and get the children's recognition as the basis for today's dinner judgment, please work hard." After speaking, he took everyone to the Chuan Road Elementary School next to the market.

Since most of the young people in the village have gone out to work, those who can afford it will also take their children out, leaving few children behind, most of whom are left-behind children.

When entering the school gate, Yu Zhi saw several children who quietly poked their heads out, and after looking at each other, the children quickly retracted, worried about being discovered.

According to the group, everyone is divided into four grades for teaching, and the content of the teaching is up to everyone.

Hara Zhi borrowed a math book from the front classmate and stood on the podium. Yuan Zhi's practical ability is very strong, and his expression is also very good, and Yu Zhi also listens to the class.

The voice with a little coldness is very good, and the original executive seems to be the teacher, speaking very easy to understand, and interacting with the children in the audience.

As a writer, Qi Yichun naturally teaches composition classes, and waits for the original class to finish before going up.

Yu Zhi thinks that he is not very good at teaching others, so he will not mistake people's children.

Yu Zhi sat at the back of the classroom, thinking about how to bring useful things to the children.

She thought about it, opened the shopping app, and then made a phone call to go out.

At noon, the meals that everyone ate at school were the same as the meals of the classmates, and Yu Zhi belonged to the kind of food that was fragrant, but he asked for two meals.

Soon, the lectures of several people were over. The group that received the most support from the children was Chen Jie's group, who took music lessons, and most of the children liked it very much.

Yu Zhi won the second place.

And Li Yuanshen bought some candy from the commissary next to him, so Peng Yue's group also received the support of many children.

Lan Yinyin and Song Enqi really don't know how to teach, so they can only follow the things in the book and stumble and talk, and the children below don't want to listen.

At dinner, the crowd returned to the market to prepare for dinner.

Yu Zhi has already ordered things, and it is estimated that the school will receive them in a few days.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come forward and receive dinner according to the ranking of your group!"

Yu Zhi and the three of them stepped forward to take the second-place meal, which was not as luxurious as Chen Jie's group but was also very delicious.

The three of them stood together like the people in the mural, except of course Yu Zhi was bowing his head and cooking.

"Everyone enjoy the perfect meal, please come to me to get their own heartbeat intercom, and in the next few days, you can record or send a text to your favorite guests before ten o'clock every night." Saying that, Yu Wenhua beckoned the staff to bring the mobile phones of several advertisers.

Several people took turns to get their mobile phones, and Yu Zhi finished eating all the things on the plate before he stepped forward to get the heartbeat intercom.

Yu Zhi took it in his hand and played with it, waiting for the recording to be completed before going back to rest.

Qi Yichun intended to get closer to Yu Zhi, but Yu Zhi avoided them one by one, and she was not stupid.

Yu Zhi's inner thoughts are very simple, don't have anything to do with any man, otherwise you won't be able to escape being scolded, and all you can rely on is food.

The program team has only been here for a day, and it has already added a lot of popularity to the village, and there are many enthusiastic people who donate their love through the donation channel.

It was dark on the way back to Grandma Xu's house, and there were no street lights in the village, so the three of them turned on their flashlights with their mobile phones.

The path was even more muddy in the dim light.

Yuan Zhi's eyes were fixed on Yu Zhi's trouser leg that was dirty because he stepped on the mud puddle by mistake, and a trace of concern flashed in his eyes.

"Go this way." Yuan Zhi grabbed Yu Zhi's wrist and led her to a place with fewer mud puddles next to her.

"Thank you." Yu Zhi's voice was buzzing, but he wanted to quickly put aside the original hand.

"Don't hide from me." Yuan Zhi's deep voice sounded in Yu Zhi's ears.

Yu Zhi was stunned, why did he say that, the two looked at each other, and after a hurried glance, Yu Zhi quickly looked away.

The crowd in the live broadcast room blew up.

Yin Yin, the little wife who was reborn 99 times: What's going on? How did the original actor get so close to Yu Zhi?

Tang Yuan'er: What whispers do they say that my VIP users can't listen to?

Supper is so unpalatable: Yu Zhi, don't seduce my Genshin Spirit!

Yuan Zhi looked at the little girl who fled in the wilderness, and his shoulders trembled slightly with laughter.

"Walk slowly, don't step on the mud puddle." The volume of the original executive was amplified, reminding Yu Zhi who was bored and moving forward.

Qi Yichun frowned on the side, he had heard of the original execution, not an actor, but the only seedling of the original family's big house, and the Qi family should be respectful when they see the people of the original family.

Qi Yichun was curious about how the identity of Yuan Zhi's coffee position could come to Lianzong.

Yu Zhi flashed out of position at this moment like the monkey that couldn't be caught.

"Good girl, are you back?" The old lady moved a chair and sat in the doorway.

"Grandma Xu, I'm back!" Yu Zhi, who saw the old lady, laughed.

"Milk, I'll fan you." Yu Zhi took the old-fashioned fan in the old lady's hand and fanned the old lady without hurrying.

Summer is accompanied by the coolness of the fan, the old and the young, sitting outside under the small lamp are very harmonious.

"Grandma." The voices of the two rang out in unison.

"Milk, I'll rub your shoulder." Qi Yichun looked at Yu Zhi sitting aside.

"Grandma, I'm good at making tea, can you try it?" Yuan held his eyes for a moment, where did he not know Qi Yichun's careful thoughts.

"Hahahaha, you little babies have a heart, then my old woman will thank you." Grandma Xu's teeth have almost fallen out, and she is smiling happily at the moment.

The two of them pounded their backs, poured tea and poured tea, Yu Zhi leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Mrs. Xu, quite curious.

"Grandma, why do you stay here all the time?" Yu Zhi asked what was in his heart.

"I, I miss my old man." Grandma Xu looked at Yu Zhi.

"Oh." Yu Zhi nodded.

"I feel like you're my grandma."

"Yes, then grandma introduced my grandson to you?" Grandma Xu somehow touched her old side hustle.

"Milk, no need." The corners of Yu Zhi's mouth twitched.

"My grandson is one meter and eight years tall, in the 985 school they said, my grandmother liked you the first time I saw you, you are alone, think about it." The old lady became more and more energetic as she spoke.