Chapter Forty-Eight: Continue to Make Up Lessons

After Mr. Zhu wrote the words on the blackboard according to the diagram, he came to Liu Hai's side and taught Liu Hai some other words, Liu Hai's handwriting was already good, and Mr. Zhu found that Liu Hai could write with both left and right hands.

Of course, bangs' current words are just a neatness, not much better, mainly because bangs have been engaged in research all his life, most of them are used by computers and the like, and there are few when he writes by hand, so the words are not bad when he goes to school, but after working for a long time, sometimes he picks up the pen and forgets how to write this word.

In the free time after class, Teacher Zhu and Liu Hai agreed to go to school at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Liu Hai nodded.

The Institute of Technology is in front of Fayuan Temple, and there is also a medical school together, which is more than ten kilometers from the factory to that side, and eight or nine kilometers from the courtyard.

Liu Hai pondered in his heart, go to the surrounding farmland at noon to see if there are any wild pigeons, turtle doves and the like, and it is estimated that fishing will not work at noon.

You should also use your spare time, so that others can't figure out where your food comes from, and you can also use it for fishing, get up early in the morning to go fishing, forget it at night, there is no night fishing equipment at this time, but pay attention to snakes and the like.

Teacher Zhu is very satisfied with Liu Hai, this kid is smart, the more the professor's handwriting gets better, don't mention the rest.

After school at noon, Liu Hai left his bicycle in the factory, and then walked to the surrounding farmland to have a look, eating a few potatoes cooked in the morning.

Corn has been planted in the farmland around the motorcycle factory, and paddy fields have been completed, but rice has not yet been planted.

The farmland is full of scarecrows, and there are many people with various tools to drive away pheasants, wild pigeons, and the like.

These guys will dig out the corn kernels, and the corn that is just rising will be turned out and eaten by the corn kernels.

Seeing this situation, Liu Hai began to do it, Liu Hai was wearing the work clothes of the motorcycle factory, and the farmers around him would not come to ask.

Pheasants basically live in groups, and the grass around the farmland is shoveled, but these pheasants are shrewd, and they sneak into the farmland along the drainage ditch, and when they are seen, they don't know how much they have dug up.

Someone asked, is there no one with a fire gun or something?

Yes, but it's not cost-effective, gunpowder and projectiles are more expensive than pheasants, let alone other rifles or something.

There are also children with slingshots, so the competition is still fierce.

The bangs went down the river, and the reeds had grown along the river, which were basically cut off in winter.

Half an hour, it was finally opened, and these pheasants and pigeons were thieves.

After beating two pheasants and three wild pigeons, Bang Hai put these in a sack, returned to the factory, and set off on his bicycle.

The reason why I brought these things was that Liu Hai didn't know what to give, and he didn't give money for this reward, but the salary was paid, and Mr. Zhu didn't necessarily accept it when he bought something.

Bangs rode the bicycle, cautiously, many people saw the new bicycle with a look of envy, this kind of bicycle is really not used to at first.

"Young man, what are you doing?" At the entrance of the University of Technology, the doorman shouted in the communication room as he watched someone pushing a new bicycle to enter.

"Uncle, it's me, Teacher Zhu's student." These uncles may be from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it's best not to be tough, maybe someone else's son or comrade-in-arms is in some other department.

"Oh, it's you, the boy hasn't seen you for a while, your bike is yours?" The doorman mainly stopped him because he was riding a new bicycle when he was young.

"Uncle, this is my ID." Bangs pulled out the bicycle license.

"Where's the work permit?" The uncle looked carefully, and the bicycle license was correct, so he asked again.

Liu Hai took out his work card, and the uncle looked at it and asked suspiciously: "Young man, is your certificate real?" ”

"Uncle, it's true, you see the photo." Bangs nodded.

"I remember that you don't seem to have studied, how did you become a cadre?" The doorman was even more suspicious, holding his bangs' work card and bicycle card in his hand.

"Uncle, this." Fortunately, Liu Hai was prepared, and he took out the enamel cup from the inside of the school bag.

"Ah, yes, it's bangs, I'm sorry." Uncle looked at the cup, there was an award word on it, and below it was written that bangs were the champion of the 100-meter freestyle swimming at the Kyoto Staff Sports Conference, and broke the national record.

"Uncle, it's okay, I just have a lot of strength." Bangs said hurriedly.

"Good comrade, go in and study hard." The uncle handed the work permit and car documents to the bangs, and the bangs were close to him, this thing can't be lost, otherwise when you go to other places, the uncle and aunt don't see that you are not a good person, so they let you take the work permit to see, there is no ...... First, turn it over to the public security organs.

"Yo, Xiao Liu can ride a bicycle?" Teacher Zhu watched Liu Hai push the bicycle to the dormitory building and asked.

After Liu Hai locked the car, he took the sack off the back seat and said, "Teacher, this bicycle is my reward, I didn't come to the literacy class last time, I just went to the staff sports meeting......." ”

Mr. Zhu listened to it, but also shocked, Mr. Zhu read the newspaper, and knew that there was a motorcycle factory bangs, who was the medal winner of the first machine department staff sports conference, and won three gold medals in a row, but he didn't expect it to be the honest teenager in front of him.

"Well done, well done." Teacher Zhu didn't know what to say for a while.

"Teacher, here are a few pheasants I hunted." Liu Hai took the sack into Teacher Zhu's room.

"Little brother is here." When Zhu Lin heard the sound of bangs, she ran out, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

"Hello Xiao Lin."

When Teacher Zhu saw the pheasant, he also said, "Don't bring anything with you when you come in the future." ”

"Got it, teacher."

"Xiao Liu is here." Teacher Zhu's lover was working at home, and when she heard her daughter's words, she came out with a towel.

"Master."

Mr. Zhu's lover also asked Liu Hai not to bring anything next time, so he went to take care of pheasants and pigeons first.

"Since you follow your colleagues to read and write, then I will teach you fill-in-the-blank questions, what stage of math are you at now?" Teacher Zhu asked Liu Hai to sit down, but Liu Hai still took out a pencil and a homework book, and the pen was temporarily useless.

"Teacher......." Sitting next to bangs is Xiao Lin, holding a pencil and writing.

The three of them were on a small square table, and Teacher Zhu looked at this, looked at that, and was also preparing for class.

In the afternoon, the smell of stewed chicken in the house comes out, and if the pheasant meat is stir-fried, it can also be used, but it needs more oil, and then chop it smaller, and the heat should be mastered very well.

"Xiao Liu. Eat a chicken leg. "During dinner in the evening, Mr. Zhu's lover brought some to a few neighbors who had a good relationship, and came up to clip a chicken leg to Liu Hai first.