"Teacher Song, who is that girl who just left? Teacher Song." Lin Xiaoyao waved her right hand in front of Song Yi.
"Why are you back again?" Song Yi looked at Lin Xiaoyao who suddenly appeared in front of him. Why are these two people always hanging around here? Then he thought about it, "Have you heard about the story of catfish and sardines?"
"I've heard of it." Lin Xiaoyao looked proud. "Isn't it because the fishermen used catfish and transported the sardines back to the dock alive and sold them at a good price?"
"Tell me what you understand."
"Isn't it just to praise the fisherman for being smart? He knows how to sell live fish and earn a high price." Lin Xiaoyao spread his hands, it was that simple and clear.
"I think it's time for you to learn how to fish." Song Yi flicked Lin Xiaoyao's head.
"Why?"
"Eat more fish to replenish your brain." Ke Mengnan on the side smiled and helped Lin Xiaoyao out of habit, "Teacher Song, what Xiaoyao said actually makes sense. We usually only see the mutual stimulation of catfish and sardines.
, promotes collective effectiveness, but ignores that without fishermen, the smart "interest" leaders, the so-called collective would not exist."
"Xiao Nan knows me best." Lin Xiaoyao came over, blinked, and said mysteriously, "Teacher Song, who is that girl?"
"You don't know." Song Yi responded smoothly, thinking about Ke Mengnan's words, and then looking at the people on the swing not far away. The fisherman is smart, but this is just the expression of the story, so why is he not there?
How about making it clear?
"I'm just asking you specifically because I don't know her. I can't go over and chat with her during this big holiday, right? What if it's yours..." Lin Xiaoyao didn't say any more and looked at Song Yi with a smile.
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"Xiaoyao, you're talking nonsense." Ke Mengnan stopped Lin Xiaoyao, but Song Yi didn't seem to notice. Ke Mengnan followed Song Yi's line of sight and looked over. There was a girl in a beige top sitting on the swing, some distance away.
It was far away and her features could not be seen clearly, but from the side, she could confirm that she was a pretty girl. Ke Mengnan smiled, never had she seen Teacher Song care so much about someone. It seemed that that person was very important to her, and that person,
I received another small wooden bucket from my father. Suddenly, I became curious, "Who is she?"
"Lin Xiaoyao, you are becoming more and more unruly. I am your class teacher. You must respect your teacher. Do you understand?" Song Yi came back to his senses and raised his right hand without hesitation. Suddenly he found that he was still carrying
Holding a small wooden bucket, he took it back and kicked it out, "That's my most precious sister."
"When did you have a sister? Teacher, you have to pay attention to the image of being a teacher." Lin Xiaoyao smiled and ran away, then immediately came closer, "Teacher, why is this keg here with you?"
"This is hers." Song Yi pointed to the person enjoying himself on the swing not far away.
Lin Xiaoyao looked at the small bucket very carefully, but where was the item he wanted? He looked at Ke Mengnan, "Is this the one from Uncle Ke?"
After getting a confirmation from Ke Mengnan, Lin Xiaoyao asked again, "Who is she?"
"He Shiling, a student in Grade 2 (5) of Yunling Middle School, is that okay?" Song Yi looked at Lin Xiaoyao seriously, "I'm warning you, Lin Xiaoyao, this bucket already belongs to her, don't do it again."
I’ve got my mind set on it.”
"It's not fair. I'm going to find Uncle Ke and ask why I gave it to her." Lin Xiaoyao turned around to push the car, and the two of them laughed behind them.
"My dad gave this to her." Ke Mengnan took the small wooden bucket and looked at it twice, then handed it to Song Yi, "My dad doesn't know her."
"I know." Song Yi smiled and looked at Ke Mengnan, "Your dad has a good eye for recognizing people."
"Hahaha." Ke Mengnan smiled and looked at Lin Xiaoyao who was gradually walking away on the road around the lake. These words killed four birds with one stone. He praised his father, Teacher Song himself, He Shiling, and Ke Mengnan, "I
Never seen her."
"I haven't seen her for a year and a half." Song Yi looked at the people on the swing not far away, and then at Ke Mengnan, "I have seen her now. I will get to know her in the future."
Yes. Ke Mengnan smiled. He was Teacher Song's student, and Teacher Song was his father's student. However, it was only when he was in high school that he met Teacher Song. What about that person? Maybe, it doesn't take too long.
It's been a long time.
"Let's go to the lawn and help Tongtong fly the kite." Song Yi greeted Ke Mengnan and walked along the cobblestone path to Huanhu Road.
"Okay." Ke Mengnan glanced at the person on the swing, and then followed Song Yi to Huanhu Road.
He Shiling, he remembered her.
Beige coat, turtleneck white sweater, short hair parted to the left, girl on the swing.
The two important men around him are both paying attention to the girl.
The sky is slightly blue and sunny, and the fresh sunshine in early spring is gently swaying on the gently swinging swing.
There seemed to be laughter coming from not too far away. I looked sideways and saw two boys standing next to me. They were very tall, a little taller than me, about 1.8 meters.
Well, one of them is wearing a brown mid-length casual woolen coat, dark blue jeans, and white sneakers. The other is wearing a dark blue thick denim jacket with a white fur collar, off-white jeans, and black and white sneakers.
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The three people were chatting and laughing next to the slightly yellowish willow trees. Under the blue sky, by the flowing lake, and among the slightly green grass, they were particularly eye-catching.
He must be my brother's student. He Shiling smiled and turned back. The scenery here is indeed pleasant.
Thinking of the "Ling-style words" just now, and my brother's somewhat surprised expression, I couldn't help but laugh again. The lethality of these Ling-style words should not be underestimated.
My brother has really worked hard, the team, the collective, to popularize management knowledge to her so early. It seems that all those things can be found with decent reasons and explanations. After returning to school, I will go to the library to look for such books and learn from them.
Some nutrition.
He Shiling glanced at the three people who were still chatting and laughing not far away. Will the fisherman come back to fish tomorrow? He will go back to school tomorrow afternoon. I don’t know if Ling Chu has passed the customs safely, and Xin Yu and Yi Lingfei have also
I don’t know what’s going on. There’s also that “accidental piece of chocolate”.
She is not the only one who is watching the show, she is also the one who is acting. Brother is right, you should act your own show well and cooperate well with the ones you participate in.
Leave it alone and start again. He Shiling repeated, squinting slightly to look at the sun in the sky, and found that the sunshine was still fresh, with the slightest warmth of spring.
Sitting on the swing and rocking gently, my heart began to feel particularly peaceful, or a little relaxed: so why not start over and be wild and willful for once?
Thinking of my brother's proud and then stunned expression just now, He Shiling couldn't help but laugh...
The fresh sunshine in early spring, the sky so blue that no clouds can float in the air, the clear lake water, the cobblestone path extending forward, and the swing gently swaying in the breeze all form a fresh picture in early spring, forming a beautiful scene.