Han Xiaoyi asked, "Principal Zhu, do you still have this issue of "Juvenile Literature and Art" there? I want to buy a copy!"

"You don't need to buy it, the school bought a hundred copies, and all the Chinese teachers will give one out, you are still a Chinese teacher, of course you have yours. ”

Han Xiaoyi said, "There are 100 books, how can there be so many Chinese teachers in the school, can I pay for 10 books?"

"Hehe, no, the school's Chinese teacher will give one point, the leaders of the Education Bureau will give one away, and the principal of the brother school will take one or two books, where is a hundred books?"

Secretary Ma said with regret: "There must be a lot of teachers and students who want to buy it, and the school should have wholesaled 500 copies." ”

"Secretary Ma is right, this time we will contact us early, and the next issue will wholesale 500 copies, which can not only be convenient for teachers and students, but also the school can spend a little money, which is definitely the best of both worlds. ”

Principal Zhu said, "I have been engaged in education for most of my life, and I retired in a few years, and I have come into contact with thousands of students, and I find that Huang Han's child is so special. It's incredible!"

Ma Zhishu said: "I have also taught thousands of students, but I really can't understand that little bit, the clothes he has been wearing in the past two days are beautiful! His family seems to have really made a fortune, can he really make a lot of money selling tea and eggs?"

Principal Zhu said, "I have never done business in my life, I really don't know, Mr. Han should know the situation best." ”

Han Xiaoyi said: "I don't know the specific situation, but I know that many students in the school carry a very special schoolbag, which is also made by Huang Han's family." ”

Principal Zhu suddenly realized, "No wonder, no wonder, that kind of schoolbag is really good, it seems that Huang Han's family is not only Huang Han smart, but his parents' brains are also very flexible."

I went to the Education Bureau a few days ago and heard from the leaders that our county has begun to carry out drastic reforms!"

Ma Zhishu said, "Now there are more people engaged in side jobs, and there are suddenly many chickens and ducks near my house, all of which are raised by neighbors, and it is said that they can also earn a lot of money." ”

"Ah, doesn't the neighborhood committee care? How can residents raise chickens and ducks?"

"Tube, of course, but it's useless, some people don't realize it, and when the person in charge leaves, they will release the chickens and ducks to eat wild food, making the alley full of chicken and duck droppings. ”

"Isn't this a bit excessive?

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Han Xiaoyi walked into the classroom with "Juvenile Literature and Art", because the final exam was approaching, the story of the activity class had stopped, and the students in the third and fourth classes were practicing.

Teacher Xiao Han said loudly, "Zhang Chunmei, Huang Han, please come to the podium!"

Huang Han, who was writing the lyrics of "Walking on a Country Road" in the last row, raised his head and looked at Han Xiaoyi, looking dazed.

Zhang Chunmei had already seen the "Juvenile Literature and Art" in the hands of Teacher Xiao Han, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

It's just a thousand calls, the taste of waiting is really uncomfortable, Zhang Chunmei was so excited that she couldn't stand up for a while.

Didn't the two children hear themselves calling out to them?

Teacher Xiao Han raised his voice again and said, "Zhang Chunmei, Huang Han, your composition has been published in this issue of "Juvenile Literature and Art", and Principal Zhu entrusted me to give each of you a copy of this issue of "Juvenile Literature and Art." ”

It turned out that this was the case, Huang Han said as he walked, "Thank you, Teacher Han, thank you Principal Zhu and Secretary Ma, and all the teachers and students!"

How can this kid come to the stage like a leader to make a report? Han Xiaoyi looked helpless.

Zhang Chunmei was so excited that she couldn't speak at all and couldn't move, but the next second she wasn't excited, because she burst out laughing.

"Teacher Han, shouldn't there be a manuscript fee?

Originally, the whole class looked at Huang Han and Zhang Chunmei with admiration, envy, and admiration, but when they suddenly heard this, they were stunned, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Teacher Xiao Han couldn't help laughing, but fortunately she knew that Huang Han refused the subsidy for extremely poor students, and she didn't see the money and said

"Can the school save you a few dollars for the manuscript? These two books were specially given to you by Principal Zhu. ”

"Haha, I'm just telling a joke to amuse the boring person, look at Zhang Chunmei, is she already looking as usual? She was trembling with excitement just now, I'm afraid she will hurt her body. ”

Zhang Chunmei was embarrassed and said angrily, "Huang Han, you are, I didn't tremble at all." ”

"I'm kidding you! Banhua, you got what you wanted, shouldn't you sing a song to your classmates?"

The friends suddenly coaxed, "Banhua will come to a song, Banhua will come to a song......"

"Giggles, no problem, I invited Huang Han to sing "Walking on the Country Road". ”

"Okay! Huang Han will come one, Huang Han will come one......" The students coaxed even harder.

“...... The smile is written on his face, humming a small song of the countryside, and letting his thoughts fly in the evening breeze......"

The students were basically able to sing this song, and they all followed the rhythm and sang happily at this time.

The third and fourth classes were very lively, and the children in the next class immediately gathered around, and they all looked at the two students who led the singing with envious eyes.

When Huang Han and Zhang Chunmei were singing, they found that Teacher Xiao Han was also singing happily with the whole class, and after singing, he took the lead in coaxing

"Students, let's ask Mr. Han to sing a song, shall we?"

The little friends were in high spirits, and immediately clapped their little hands rhythmically, and followed Huang Han in unison, "Teacher Han will come to a song, Teacher Han will come to a song......

At this time, the windows and doors were already crowded with the little heads of the third, fifth, third and sixth classes, and these students also shouted.

Teacher Xiao Han, whose face was full of red light, adjusted his mood and said generously, "Okay! I'll sing a song "The Night of the Military Port" to the students!"

"Okay, warm welcome, students!" Huang Han immediately echoed.

"Army, ahem...... Military port, cough cough cough ......"

Singing is not Teacher Xiao Han's strong point, and she is embarrassed because she suddenly can't find the key.

Huang Han hurriedly rescued the scene and sang, "The night of the military port is quiet......

With Huang Han to start, Teacher Xiao Han immediately picked it up, "The waves gently shook the battleship, and the young sailor's head rested on the waves......"

She sings affectionately, and the mezzo-soprano is quite good.

"Good, good, so good!"

"Crackling......" applause, and Teacher Huang also applauded loudly at the back door of the classroom.

The children in Class 36 are envious, and the students with good grades are looking forward to the early exam, and they hope to become classmates of Huang Han and Zhang Chunmei after the fourth grade is classified.

The children in the third and fifth classes were a little lost, because the former king was dimmed, and the newly rising third and fourth classes were in the limelight at school.

Shen Xiaorong didn't run into the third or fourth class classroom this time, she saw "Juvenile Literature and Art" in Zhang Chunmei's hand, and she was sad at the moment.

used to be the existence that her third-grade classmates looked up to, but now she is compared to Zhang Chunmei and Huang Han.

She secretly vowed to write an essay with her heart, and she would strive to be selected by "Juvenile Literature and Art" in the fourth grade.

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In the future, we will do our best to keep no less than two watches a day, and the gentlemen of the past please leave a recommended ticket, a monthly pass, thank you!

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