20 years of teaching

Chapter 72 I'm going to be a scientist in the future
Lin Feifan waved his hand and said, "No, no, the house will be renovated in the afternoon, and then move in after the renovation is completed. You can also tidy up the things in your room. My dad will come over later and also renovate the house you live in." one time."

"That's really great! The room is so humid, it must be leaking." Dong Qiulian took the soap box and mallet from the youngest daughter's hand, "Min Tong, go and dry the clothes. I'll tidy up the room."

"Well, good." Li Mintong lifted the bucket with both hands, and strenuously walked to the student dormitory on the north side.

In front of that row of houses, there are holly trees on which clothes can be dried.

When it was mentioned that it was less than five meters away, Li Mintong put down the bucket, shook his hand, and touched his arm.

Lin Feifan looked into the next room and saw Dong Qiulian busy rolling the quilt, he couldn't help complaining.

It's not too late to tidy up the clothes after drying them. How can such a small child carry such a big bucket of clothes?
Li Mintong lifted the bucket with both hands again, and walked staggeringly, looking very strenuous.

Lin Feifan really couldn't see it, so he stepped forward, took the bucket, and said, "I'll lift it for you, it's too heavy, you can't lift it."

Suddenly Teacher Lin came to help, Li Mintong looked a little flustered, and whispered, "Mr. Lin, I can do it."

Lin Feifan said: "What are you doing? If you lift it up again, I'm afraid you will fall down, and this bucket of clothes will be washed in vain."

Li Mintong followed Lin Feifan obediently, and he became more courageous, and said with a smile: "I used to carry heavier things than this when I was at home."

"What is heavier than this big bucket of clothes?" Lin Feifan asked.

Li Mintong said proudly: "Go to the mountain to collect firewood, a big basket of firewood is much heavier than this."

Lin Feifei smiled and said: "Oh, when I was young, I often collected firewood. A big basket was full of firewood, and the pile was so high. I used a rake stick to carry it on my shoulder in the basket. The heavier the firewood, the more painful the shoulder was. The happier I am."

Having found a common topic, Li Mintong was no longer restrained, and said happily: "Yes, yes, we went out to collect firewood together, and every time we stole and compared who picked up the most firewood. When we saw that the firewood in other people's baskets was better than the firewood in our own baskets." Young Master Chai is very happy."

These words also reached Lin Feifan's heart, this is exactly the same as his childhood situation.

Lin Feifan looked at Li Mintong carefully, and asked, "How old are you? You just like to compare yourself with others."

"I'm eight years old, and I'm in the fourth grade." Li Mintong had a childish face.

"Eight years old, studying in the fourth grade?" Lin Feifan couldn't help being surprised.

It seems that children from poor families study late, but this child reads early.

Having reached the side of the holly tree, Lin Feifan put down the barrel.

Li Mintong replied: "At that time, my sister went to school, my father was sick and hospitalized, and my mother went to take care of my father. I was the only one at home, so my mother sent me to school so that my sister could take me with me."

"Then when will your father..." Lin Feifei paused, worried that he would hurt the child.

"During the twelfth lunar month last year..." Li Mintong lowered his head and began to cry.

Lin Feifei quickly changed the subject: "It's amazing that you are in the fourth grade at such a young age. How are your grades?"

Li Mintong raised his head and laughed through his tears: "That's great, I'm always No.1 in class!"

"Wow, that's amazing! Have you signed up yet?" Lin Feifan asked, suddenly worried that Dong Qiulian would also ask her youngest daughter to quit her studies.

"It's time to register. Grandpa said that he will help me register at school today at his house. I will go there tomorrow. Mom said that if I go late, I will delay my class."

"Okay, okay! Go over there and study hard, you will have a great future." Lin Feifan patted Li Mintong's head and said.

"Mr. Lin, I am so envious of my sister, who can follow you as a good teacher."

Lin Feifan smiled and said, "How am I?"

"You're all right! If it wasn't for your help, my sister would quit her studies. My sister said you teach physics, what do you teach in physics? I have only studied Chinese and mathematics, and I haven't studied physics yet."

Lin Feifan smiled and said: "Physics is a science, a very interesting subject. Physics classes are not taught until the second year of junior high school."

"What's the use of studying physics?"

"It's very useful. If you master physics, you can go to a first-class university of science and technology in the future and become a scientist. You can make great contributions to the country."

"Mr. Lin, I'm going to be a scientist in the future. It would be great if you could teach me physics."

"It's a pity that you are going to Sichuan. If you come back during your junior high school holidays, come to me. Then I can test you and see how your physics scores are."

"Ms. Lin, I will definitely come." Li Mintong took out the clothes from the bucket and shook them out skillfully.

The top of the holly is cut very flat, more than one meter high, which is very suitable for drying clothes.

But this height seemed a bit high for eight-year-old Li Mintong. She pinched the two corners of the clothes with both hands and threw them on the holly.

After the clothes were thrown up, they were not spread out, but there were places where they were folded. Li Mintong put away the clothes and shook them again...

Lin Feifan wanted to help dry the clothes together, but found a lot of underwear in the bucket.

I can't help anymore.

Don't help others too much, otherwise it will make people laugh.

Lin Feifan was about to leave, and said: "Okay, I can teach you some methods of learning physics in the future. You cool your clothes slowly, if you can't, call your mother over."

"I can do this little thing." Li Mintong picked up a flowery jacket, pinched both sleeves, raised it above his head, and flicked it on the holly. This time the clothes spread out evenly.

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Next to it is the student dormitory, Lin Feifei walked towards the dormitory, he wanted to see how the students' living conditions were.

Although today is the registration day, the school requires the children to stay in the classroom in the morning and be looked after by the head teacher, so there is no one in the dormitory.

Children can't leave school until after school in the morning, and they don't have to go to class in the afternoon.

The school arranged for students to continue to register tomorrow, but all those who should come came on the [-]st.

The head teacher will arrange to distribute books and conduct some entrance education on September [-]nd.

The official class schedule has not yet come out, and it will probably take the third or fourth to officially start classes.

The door of the dormitory was closed and unlocked. Lin Feifan pushed the door open and walked in. He frowned when he smelled a musty smell.

The ground is also wet, and it seems that the house here is also leaking.

Six two-layer wooden beds are laid out on both sides, with an aisle in the middle.

The bed is very old. It is estimated that the tenons of some bed legs are broken, and they can no longer be combined with the mortise. The sides of many bed legs are fixed with the side of the bed with thick wooden strips, forming a triangle, which plays a stable role.

Some beds had already been covered with quilts, but the quilts were bundled and not spread out, and there were still some tableware and pickles in glass bottles on the beds.

It is estimated that the students who are far away will live in the school tonight.

The wooden windows were not glazed, and the translucent plastic film that had been covered before was completely torn, which seemed to be artificially torn.

(End of this chapter)