small farmer

Chapter 453 Doing Homework

Freshly baked chestnuts,

Golden yellow, exudes a unique aroma.

"Oh!" The little girl grabbed a handful happily, but she didn't know that the chestnut was too hot, so she had to let go immediately.

"What are you busy with, girl? No one is robbing you." Zhang Feng smiled and shook his head, thinking what a greedy little girl.

"Hmph..." The little girl pursed her mouth, squeezed her burned fingers, and frowned and hummed.

Zhang Feng looked at it and found that it was fine, except that his fingers were burned red, which is nothing to people who often cook, and it will be fine in a few minutes at most.

"Well, it's delicious!!" Zhang Feng peeled a chestnut and threw it into his mouth, wow!Although it is very hot, the taste is really super delicious, burnt and refreshing, chewing lightly, it is sweet and delicate, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Seeing how delicious the elder brother's food was, Zhang Yue couldn't help it anymore. Although her hands were still aching, she still carefully grabbed a big chestnut, blew it around her mouth, peeled it off and threw it into her mouth.

"You carry the chestnut out"

After ordering the younger sister, Zhang Feng turned off the fire in the stove, then scooped up the fine sand in the pot, and put it in an old iron pot.

Let a ladle of clean water fill the pot, and wash it several times, and then clean the big iron pot, so that we can cook later.

After dealing with everything in the kitchen, Zhang Feng returned to the main room. At this time, the little girl was holding chestnuts, eating with relish.

"Little sister, go ask the eldest sister to eat chestnuts!"

"Understood bro!" Zhang Yue responded with a mutter with chestnuts in her mouth.

And Zhang Feng packed some chestnuts in a small vegetable basket and sent them to his mother and younger sister Zhang Lin who were setting up a stall outside.

"Umm...uh..."

As soon as I walked to the gate, I saw the little duck walking in twitching while crying.

"What's the matter with you, little duck? You were beaten again??" Zhang Feng asked in surprise, didn't you just get beaten up yesterday?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu my dad just beat me and asked me to come to your house to do my homework." The little guy twitched and said aggrievedly.

"Bring me some questions!" Zhang Feng asked curiously.

The little guy obediently handed Zhang Feng his math winter homework. When Zhang Feng saw the above topic, he almost fainted.

I go! !I went big! !Don't you know how to do such a topic? ? ?
Addition and subtraction within ten! ! !

Knowing how to do such a simple thing, what else can Zhang Feng say, thinking that it is no wonder he will be beaten violently.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, your sister Xiaoyue is at home, let her teach you what you can't do..." Zhang Feng shook his head, said, and walked out of the house with a chestnut in his hand.

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"Hahahaha... Brother, come and take a look, these problems that the little duck did..." Zhang Feng returned home again, and saw the little girl leaning back and forth with a smile, and the little duck stood aside, frowning, A look of grievance.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng asked strangely.

“嘻嘻，你看看他做的，3+2=6，还有这个4+3=8……”

Zhang Feng was also very speechless, and really wanted to ask the little duck: Is your math really taught by a math teacher? ?

"Cough!!" Zhang Feng coughed speechlessly, and then said, "Little sister, you should teach him well, and try to let him learn basic arithmetic in the last few days!"

"Hmph! Got it!" The little girl felt that she had received a bottle of oil, but she couldn't shirk it, so she had to bite the bullet and follow it.

As for the attitude of the little duck, they were completely ignored by the two of them. After all, poor students have no human rights at all in their studies. This is the valuable experience that Zhang Feng has summed up after reading books for so many years.

Then Zhang Yue became a little teacher, earnestly and responsibly teaching the little duck to do homework.

As the saying goes, if you read a book a hundred times, you will see its meaning.
In fact, the same is true for elementary school arithmetic. As long as you practice a lot, you can calculate quickly and accurately.

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After a while, Uncle Er Niu sneaked into Zhang Feng's yard, saw Zhang Feng sitting in the yard, and walked over with a smile.

"Hush!" Uncle Er Niu signaled Zhang Feng to keep his voice down, probably because he didn't want the little duck to hear, "The little duck is doing homework at your house, right?"

"Here, I'm doing homework with Xiaoyue in the room now." Zhang Feng quickly sat up straight, and bought a cup of tea for Uncle Erniu "Come and drink a cup of tea"

"Oh, it's really worrying to have such a son!" Uncle Er Niu couldn't help sighing as he poured a cup of tea.

"What can I do if I don't study well?? Teach well in the future!" Zhang Feng was also very speechless, who told you not to educate more?I have been in preschool for one semester, and I can't even add within ten. This parent must also be responsible.
However, almost all parents in rural areas are like this. Usually, everyone goes to work in the fields and is tired all day long. How can they have the energy to educate their children? This is the current situation of rural family education.

"Hey, I must have not listened carefully in class this dog day, or how could I be like this in my studies!" Thinking of the results of the final exam of the duckling last semester, Uncle Er Niu was going crazy. 42 points, it's almost fatal,
On the day when the report card was received, the little guy was hit by a furious Uncle Erniu and his wife, who played a mixed doubles match, which made the little guy unable to walk for several days.

"I think you and Aunt Erniu should pay more attention. Don't beat him at every turn. You should pay more attention. It is best to spend one or two hours a day teaching him, supervising his homework, and reciting books. I definitely can't keep up." Zhang Feng shook his head, and seriously suggested to Uncle Er Niu,
Zhang Feng felt that the duckling was so smart, he could still be rescued.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go!" Uncle Er Niu couldn't help but nodded, if he didn't hurry up, the child's studies would really be hopeless.

Then Uncle Er Niu stood up, walked gently to the door of the main room, looked into the room quietly, saw his son was seriously doing his homework, and suddenly showed a smile on his face.

"Xiaofeng, I'm leaving! The little duck will trouble you!"

"It's okay, let's be polite!" Zhang Feng waved his hands indifferently.

I also like the little duck very tightly, although this little guy is very naughty, just like the monkey grandson of Huaguo Mountain, very cute.

It's a pity that he inherited Uncle Er Niu's learning genes, and his grades are so poor that people can't look directly at them.

But fortunately, it is only the first semester of preschool, and there is still a chance to save him. I only hope that this kid can turn around. With his intelligence, as long as he is a little more serious, his academic performance will definitely improve significantly.

After a while, Zhang Feng returned to the main room. At this time, the little guy was wringing his fingers, tilting his head and thinking hard, probably still struggling to calculate 3+6=? .

Zhang Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, this guy's arithmetic is really bad, making people speechless.

(End of this chapter)