Xueer left, leaving her giggling and falling like beads in Zheng Shuang's heart. Zheng Shuang was in a daze for a while before closing his eyes and trying to sleep. However, with his eyes closed, Xueer's figure was still in front of him.
Shaking, the giggle still echoed in his ears. Zheng Shuang thought about it, and he didn't know when he was so tired that he fell asleep.
It was already bright when Zheng Shuang was woken up. When he got up, his head was a little groggy. He washed his face, brushed his teeth, had breakfast, and planned to go to school.
The village king said: "Teacher Zheng, we have a saying here that 'three days of work is not considered work.' Don't go to school first, and rest for three days."
Zheng Shuang said: "How can I not go to school? I have to write the school opening notice."
The king of the village said: "Whether you are chopping firewood while sharpening your knife, as long as your mind is at peace, you can teach the children in a few days. If your mind is not here, you will not be able to teach the children in school every day."
Zheng Shuang said: "When I came here, I promised the school district leaders that I would work well. If I don't go to school after I come, the leaders will criticize me if they find out."
Seeing that Zheng Shuang insisted on going to school, the village king Wang said: "In our village, it is not your school district leaders who have the final say, but my decision. Our village party secretary here does not have the final say, but the villagers' expression."
, just go and do as the Romans do! Let me tell you, you might as well go to the doll’s house to announce the start of school. There are only a few children studying here. It will be more effective for you to notify them one by one, and you will be familiar with the environment here. Let Xueer accompany you.
You go, it’s considered a home visit.”
Zheng Shuang felt that what the Walled King said was very reasonable, so he hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I will listen to your King of the Wall's arrangements."
Xueer accompanied Zheng Shuang from home to home. Because of Xueer's company, Zheng Shuang communicated smoothly with the students' parents, and he felt very happy. Zheng Shuang found it strange that throughout the whole day, he wanted to know about the snowfall last night.
What did Xueer say about the last exam? However, Xueer still refused to tell him, saying that it was a common conversation at night. If she said it during the day, she would have nothing to say at night. Zheng Shuang looked forward to arriving early in the evening.
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Zheng Shuang looked forward and longed for it, and finally looked forward to the time when he and Xueer would be alone together at night.
Xueer still went to Zheng Shuang's room accompanied by the king of the village. When the king of the village left, he specially told Xueer not to neglect the guests and make sure the guests are satisfied. Xueer giggled and said: "Don't worry, I'll do the work!
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As soon as the village king left, Zheng Shuang couldn't wait to ask Xue'er: "Xue'er, tell me how the last test was taken!"
Xueer giggled, bent over with laughter and said, "I've heard of monkeys being anxious, but I've never seen you being so anxious. Don't be anxious. This is the same as when you teach students in the future. You should do it before learning new knowledge.
There is a transition, which is called review, don’t you think?”
Zheng Shuang had no choice but to say: "Yes, yes. Just tell me quickly!" Xueer took his time, as if asking Zheng Shuang to review his homework, and asked him a few questions for Zheng Shuang to answer. Zheng Shuang answered fluently.
Xueer nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It seems that you listened to my class carefully last night. Okay, next, she will tell me how the final exam was taken."
Xueer said: "All the villagers in our village like oil tea. When guests come, they treat them with oil tea. The last test is to see your attitude towards the oil tea. Only after you pass the previous two levels can you be treated with oil tea...
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Zheng Shuang interrupted Xueer and said: "Let's talk about the topic directly! I'm anxious to know!" Xueer giggled again: "We have most of the night! Why are you in a hurry? Do you think you are reading a short novel?
?This is at least a novella in the middle of the night, how can it be said at the beginning?"
When Xueer asked this question, Zheng Shuang admired Xueer even more.
Zheng Shuang thought, although this girl only went to junior high school and was raised in the mountains, she is very knowledgeable and has her own opinions! Zheng Shuang had no choice but to obey her and said: "Okay, okay, I will calm down and listen to you."
explain."
Xueer deliberately cleared her throat and said, "This is a good boy. Let me tell you, after the guest passes the first two levels, the host will send out a unique signal. When the nearby mountain people see the signal, they will know that a guest has come to the cottage.
Whether everyone is working in the fields or gathering together to chat, they will go home and prepare oil tea. This is the hospitable habit of our mountain people.
After a while, everyone brought camellia. The east family brought it, and the west family brought it. If you ate the east family's food but not the west family's, the west family said you looked down on him and disliked his oil tea. Everyone would also say that you were unfair to others.
If you are being polite, no one in the family will eat, and no one here will eat. Only if you take the first sip, will everyone continue to drink. However, there are dozens of cups of oil tea in front of you, and the ones brought by the West are so
There are multiple plates with peanuts, melon seeds, and corn in them. How do you deal with them?
If you disagree or show a slight dislike, then no matter how ideal your scores are in the first two exams, the mountain people will still ask you to sit on the bench by the fire pit without even giving a reason, and everyone will remain silent.
The ground slipped away."
When Xueer said this, she giggled again and asked: "Do you think our mountain people are weird? Now that I think about it, this custom is indeed a bit weird, but it is reasonable, because people need to understand, and we use this to understand
Damn it, if someone doesn’t understand the customs here, it means they don’t pay attention to this place. Do you think that makes sense?” Zheng Shuang replied with a silly smile: “That makes sense!”
Xueer smiled and asked Zheng Shuang again: "From your eager questions, I know that you don't understand this custom either. Use your brain, what should you do in the face of these camellia and fruit plates?"
When Xueer asked this question, Zheng Shuang thought of what he had heard about "drinking hundreds of wines".
Several very respectable people in Zhengshuang Village often proudly say that the wine they drink is Baijia Wine. Because there are many people who deliver wine to such people, it is impossible for the owner of the family to send wine to one vat, so they have to send several wines.
They mixed them up and pretended to be them, euphemistically calling them "Baijia Wine".
There are also people who are well-connected. Today they go to the host’s house to drink, tomorrow they go to the west’s house to drink, and the day after tomorrow they are invited to drink by people from other villages. People who eat well in this way are also called "baijiajiu", which means that such people are particularly popular.
Thinking of this, Zheng Shuang said: "I will bring a bowl myself and put some of the tea brought by everyone into my bowl. I drank it in one gulp, and then I ate some of everything on the plate and praised it while eating."
tasty."
When Xueer heard this, her eyes shone with a unique light and she asked: "Do you know our original customs? Did you pretend not to understand on purpose and let me tell you?" Zheng Shuang said: "I don't know this custom. I did it because of you.
Tip. I think: It is impossible for one person to drink so much tea at once, so we can only drink 'Baijia Tea' like this."
Xueer giggled again and said, "You are smarter than I thought." When Xueer said this, Zheng Shuang found that her eyes had a more charming look. Time passed by without knowing it in the pleasant conversation.
The sleep passed.
Xueer said that when the time came, Zheng Shuang was not sleepy at all. However, when the time came, Xueer floated away like a gust of wind. Zheng Shuang suddenly felt lost in his heart.