"Don't be ashamed, you want to marry a man at such a young age." Xilai said with some disgust. It always felt like Hongxia was trying to steal their good brother, and Xilai was always full of hostility.
"I just want to marry brother Chang Xing, what does it have to do with you?" Hongxia is not simple either.
"1,2,3!" the little Taoist leader suddenly shouted.
Before Hongxia could figure out what was going on, she saw four cubs suddenly running very fast. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace. It wasn't that Hongxia didn't want to chase, she just wanted to catch up with these four guys.
She was out of breath from running, but now she couldn't run at all. Seeing Chang Xing disappearing, Hongxia was so sad that she almost shed tears. She wiped her eyes with her sleeves and tightened the bag on her back.
After a while, he strode forward.
Xianjiqiao Primary School now has only three grades in total, and only three teachers. In this era, teachers are very tight, and middle school students can be considered intellectuals. Even literate people can be called cultural people. Xianjiqiao Elementary School can come
Three teachers is already a very good thing.
Ye Jiangwei, the first-grade teacher, is from the city. Following the call, after graduating from high school, she actively went to the grassroots to support the popularization of rural education. High school students are already considered high-level intellectuals in this era, and they could have made good progress in the city.
.But when Ye Jiangwei heard that there was an extreme shortage of teachers in rural areas, Ye Jiangwei, who had determined to become a teacher since childhood, submitted the application without hesitation. Then, she was assigned to Xianjiqiao Primary School.
Compared with the luxurious life in the city, the life of the Xianjiqiao brigade seemed extremely poor. After Ye Jiangwei came to Xianjiqiao, she did not complain about it. Instead, she fell in love with this fulfilling and hard life.
"Ideals have an extraordinary charm for me. My ideals... are always full of life and earthy atmosphere. I never dream about things that are impossible to achieve. Anyone who thinks he is a saint is buried
If you are a genius who is separated from the collective, your fate will be sad. The collective can always improve you and make you stand firm..."
Ye Jiangwei is reading aloud from a book in his hand. The cover of the book reads: How steel is made.
When Chang Xing and others rushed out of the path in the woods, they were stopped by Ye Jiangwei.
"Why are you guys running so fast?" Ye Jiangwei looked at Chang Xing and the others with a smile.
When Zhang Dalei saw the beautiful Teacher Ye asking questions, he immediately became a pig teammate and betrayed his companion: "Ms. Chang Xing is chasing after me."
"Really? How old is Chang Xing? Where did he come from?" Ye Jiangwei said with a smile.
"The bride his master arranged for him is Xiao Hongxia from our class. Hongxia can't wait to marry Chang Xing right away. She follows us around every day, and she annoys us to death." Zhang Dalei said.
Zhou Hongbing kicked Zhang Dalei in the back, causing Zhang Dalei to stagger and almost kneel down to Teacher Ye.
"Teacher Ye, don't listen to Da Lei's nonsense. In fact, it's all Master Chang Xing's joke. It can't be taken seriously. Master Chang Xing also said that he would let my sister be Chang Xing's mother-in-law. Is it possible for Chang Xing to ask for two mothers-in-law?
?How can this be taken seriously?" Xilai said.
Hongxia walked out of the woods panting. When she saw Chang Xing was still here, she immediately ran to Chang Xing and held Chang Xing's clothes tightly with her hands: "Brother Chang Xing, why are you running so fast?
I almost couldn’t catch up.”
"Hongxia, do you like your brother Chang Xing so much?" Ye Jiangwei thinks these children are very interesting, especially Chang Xing. He is the only one among the first grade children who knows a lot of words before going to school.
The handwriting was also very straight, so Ye Jiangwei noticed this child from the beginning. Later, she found out that he was an orphan adopted by the old Taoist priest, and he is now considered the old Taoist priest's apprentice.
Xiao Hongxia nodded: "Brother Chang Xing is good at studying and handsome." The reason is indeed very good.
Teacher Ye couldn't stop giggling. This little girl is quite interesting and has quite good aesthetics.
often
.But I am still very interested in steelmaking. Nowadays, steelmaking is going on across the country, and I heard that the Xianjiqiao Brigade is also planning to build a blast furnace for steelmaking.
"What, you want to read?" Ye Jiangwei asked. Teachers in this era are very fond of children who like to read.
Chang Xing nodded: "Teacher, is this a book about how to make steel? Is our brigade also going to build a steel-making furnace?"
Ye Jiangwei laughed dumbly: "Well, I am a steel maker. Do you want to see how steel is made?"
"Think." Chang Xing nodded again.
"Well, the teacher will lend you this book. You are not allowed to read it during class. Moreover, you must take good care of the book. It cannot get dirty or broken. Can you do it?" Ye Jiangwei asked.
Chang Xing nodded: "Teacher, I promise I can do it."
"Okay, the teacher will lend you this book." Ye Jiangwei handed the book to Chang Xing solemnly. Chang Xing took the book with both hands and carefully put it into his schoolbag.
When Hongxia saw Teacher Ye lending the book to Chang Xing, she actually felt very proud.
Xilai, Hongbing, and Dalei were very envious. They were not so interested in books, but they were very envious of Ye Jiangwei's special treatment. They hoped to be the person whom Teacher Ye looked at in a different light.
As soon as he entered the classroom, Chang Xing couldn't wait to open the book. He was dumbfounded. This didn't seem to be a book about steelmaking, but a story book. It had such a name. The content in the book fascinated him, and he was fascinated by it as soon as he saw it.
He was so caught up that he didn't even react when the math teacher Jin Kanghe walked into the classroom and called for class. If it weren't for Xilai's push, Chang Xing wouldn't have been able to recover from the intoxication of the story.
Mathematics seems to be quite interesting. Chang Xing no longer needs to count with his fingers, nor does he need to rely on his fingers to calculate simple addition and subtraction. These number games seem to be very interesting, and they are similar to the escape skills in the secret book given by the master.
There was some strange connection. Therefore, Chang Xing abided by the gentleman's agreement with Teacher Ye and carefully put the book into the cloth bag.
Zhang Dalei struggled to complete various simple calculations of addition and subtraction by counting on his fingers. However, as the numbers of addition and subtraction became larger and larger, Zhang Dalei's ten fingers were no longer enough. Zhang Xingfu came up with an idea for him.
The solution was to ask Zhang Dalei Niang to sew a small cloth bag and put a bag of straw beads inside. This finally solved the problem temporarily.
Jin Kanghwa wrote 55+5=? on the blackboard.
"Classmate Zhang Dalei, please do it." Jin Kanghe ordered Zhang Dalei.
Zhang Dalei carried the bag of straw beads and went up to the podium. He poured the straw beads out of the bag onto the podium, and then began to count them one by one. The straw beads were too small, and Zhang Dalei was very clumsy, so the result was that he could not count the beads.
I accidentally messed up the numbers while counting. I had to start over again, and finally got the result of 63.
