Teacher Jiang returned to Little Red Horse, and the first lesson was to teach Xiaobai how to do his homework well, instead of getting up at five o'clock every day.
The silly child finally let go of the stone in her heart, and at the same time she secretly made up her mind to do her homework well every day in the future. She no longer needed the old man to push her, she had to be conscious. After all, she was now the class monitor and she was the first one to hand in her homework every day.
, Teacher Wu Mei also always regards her as a model to educate other children.
She hopes that she will always be a positive example, not a negative example.
Zhang Tan also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that he didn't educate Xiaobai well and led Xiaobai astray.
He didn't know what a good education was, so he could only look at Malanhua's education method.
I have to say that Malanhua's education method is not good, but it is obviously not suitable for him.
He couldn't do what Malanhua did, bluffing and beating, carrots and sticks.
Malanhua could do that to Xiao Bai, but Zhang Tan couldn't do it. He couldn't yell at Xiao Bai, let alone flatter Xiao Bai.
Fortunately, Teacher Jiang is back.
Teacher Jiang convinced Zhang Tan in the first lesson. She taught Xiaobai properly, and the children were also convinced.
This is another education method that is completely different from Malanhua.
Zhang Tan thinks this is good.
He felt relieved. With Teacher Jiang here, he no longer had to worry about Xiaobai's mistakes.
The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Tan was woken up by Xiaobai.
"??"
Zhang Tan woke up in confusion, and first looked at Xiaobai who woke him up.
This little guy was wearing pink pajamas, standing beside the bed, with a messy watermelon head and a sleepy look on his face.
She just woke up.
Zhang Tan looked out the window again. The curtains were not closed last night, and only the white window screen covered the window. At this moment, the window screen swayed slightly in the morning breeze. The morning light outside the window was very dim. It fell into the room through the window, reminding the current time.
It was still very early, and the morning light had not yet jumped over the horizon.
"Xiaobai, why did you get up so early?"
Zhang Tan asked as he glanced at the electronic alarm clock on the bedside table, which showed that the time was ten past five.
Xiaobai's eyes were sleepy, as if he hadn't opened them yet.
She said softly, as if sleepwalking: "Old man, it's time to go to school~ Get up quickly and make me breakfast."
Zhang Tan: "It's too early, you can still sleep a little longer."
Xiaobai raised his head and rubbed his eyes, which seemed to make him feel more energetic and refreshed.
"What? You don't want to make breakfast for Xiaobai? Hum, then I'll make it for you whatever you want to eat."
"That's not what I meant. It's still very early. You can sleep a little longer. I'll get up at half past six to make breakfast for you. Are you very hungry?"
Xiaobai: "Grandma is getting up. I have to get up before grandma wakes up."
Zhang Tan understood. The child seemed to have forgotten what her grandma told her last night, not to get up so early, but she still got up according to yesterday's biological clock. This was to leave a good impression in front of her grandma and not to disappoint her.
After Zhang Tan figured this out, he explained it to Xiaobai and helped her recall what happened last night.
Xiaobai finally remembered. After the thread in her heart was gone, she completely relaxed and climbed onto the old man's bed, spread out her hands and feet, occupied the big bed, and then went back to sleep.
Zhang Tan could only move to the bedside to leave space for her.
The alarm clock rang at 6:30 in the morning, and Zhang Tan and Xiaobai got up together.
The two stood in front of the mirror, brushed their teeth and washed their faces together, then changed into sportswear and went for a run downstairs.
Xiaobai was full of energy and vowed to leave Old Man Zhang behind.
Zhang Tan curled his lips and said to himself, "If you can follow me twice, I will eat dirt today."
As soon as they went out, they saw the lights in the corridor were on. Xiaobai ran to grandma's door and saw that the door was open.
She poked her head in and saw that the room was brightly lit, with the morning sun shining in through the window.
Grandma was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen. When she saw Xiaobai appear, she smiled and said good morning, and then asked Xiaobai and Zhang Tan not to make breakfast in the morning, as she was already making breakfast.
"Grandma, what did you do?"
Xiaobai sniffed and leaned over to take a look. It was chicken noodle soup.
"Did you add chili pepper?" Xiaobai asked.
Chicken noodle soup looks refreshing.
Teacher Jiang said: "This one doesn't have chili pepper."
"Just eat it without the chili pepper. Add more chili pepper."
"Don't eat chili in the morning, and children can't eat chili all the time."
Xiaobai still wanted to give it a try, but Teacher Jiang's next words instantly gave up her idea.
"You old man can't eat chili peppers."
"...Okay, we have to take care of the old man."
Xiaobai came out of the house and went downstairs to run with Zhang Tan.
At 6:50 in the morning, the world is already bright. There are birds singing in the woods, and the leader is the parrot.
These birds were like children in a kindergarten. They didn't sing at first, but then the parrot took the lead and called twice, and everyone started to call, like a morning meeting.
Xiaobai ran to the grove to look for birds. She was very interested in these little guys hiding among the leaves and branches. If Zhang Tan hadn't allowed it, she would have even wanted to climb the tree to have a look.
After Zhang Tan finished running around, Xiaobai ran out of the woods and trotted behind him.
"Phew—I've surpassed you~~嚯嚯嚯~~~"
Xiao Bai dashed forward with a sudden movement, surpassing Zhang Tan in an instant, and looked back with a proud smile.
But within half a circle, she stopped and picked up a ball from the ground.
Zhang Tan ran past her and said, "Don't stop, follow me."
Xiao Bai threw the ball on the ground, chased after him, and kicked it with all his strength. The ball flew out and just rolled between Zhang Tan's legs.
Zhang Tan: "..."
"Hahahaha~~~"
Xiaobai laughed behind him and made a starting gesture. He caught up with Zhang Tan again and passed him.
Teacher Jiang stood at the window and looked down at their running game, leaving the prepared chicken noodle soup in the pot to keep it warm.
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After breakfast, Zhang Tan sent Xiaobai to school. Teacher Jiang was not going today. Aunt Huang came and wanted to chat with Teacher Jiang and invited her to sit in the time-honored teahouse in Huangjia Village.
"Everyone likes to drink mulberry leaves." Xiaobai carried his schoolbag and followed Zhang Tan to the parking lot.
"It would be nice to drink tea," Zhang Tan said.
"Whose family grows the mulberry leaves? They sell the mulberry leaves to the elderly to drink, these idiots!"
After Xiaobai finished speaking, Zhang Tan lowered his head and looked at her, but the little guy didn't notice the old man's surprised look in his eyes. He just walked with his head lowered, still mumbling.
"Have you forgotten? Our family also makes tea. Isn't there a tea factory in Baijia Village? You have been there too."
Xiaobai:→_→
"Hahaha, old man, I'm just teasing you, hahaha~~"
"Ahahaha~~" Zhang Tan also laughed awkwardly.
"Wan Xiaohu, go to school——"
The two happened to pass by Lao Niu's barber shop, and Xiaobai shouted to the barber shop.
The door of the barber shop is open, but there is no one inside.
After Xiaobai shouted, Wan Xiaohu ran out of the back room, still holding the rice bowl in his hand. While eating, he said hurriedly: "I haven't had breakfast yet. I'll go after I finish."
Having said that, he was so anxious that he hurried back to the house, put down the dishes and chopsticks and was about to go to school.
Lao Niu hurriedly chased him out and asked him to go back and finish his meal first, then ride his scooter to take him to school, ensuring that he would not be late.
