Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 427 Photography
After watching Xiaowei's situation, Yang Xiaotao found that Xiaowei's body had grown up a circle, and the outer layer seemed to have a halo, which was no longer a single green color.

"Xiaowei, come here."

Yang Xiaotao watched Xiaowei jump off her arms and dance wildly on the quilt, she was still a child even in the growing period.

huh huh
Xiao Wei's voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, still, she couldn't speak human words.

But Yang Xiaotao could still understand what Xiaowei meant, as if he could speak Elvish.

After a while of spiritual communication, Yang Xiaotao knew that after Xiaowei ate the upgrade card, she not only gained an upgrade, but also gained new abilities from the upgrade card.

That is double control.

Originally, after entering the growth period, what Xiaowei awakened was invisibility, that layer of halo on her body, which can change the color of her body, like a chameleon, without being noticed by others.

As for the doppelganger control, it was a complete surprise.

Yang Xiaotao learned from Xiaowei that the avatar has 1/10 of the ability of the main body, can exist independently, and the form of existence is not restricted, it can be wood, a grass, a flower or a tree.

The avatar does not have independent consciousness, so it is controlled by the main body.

Of course, after being damaged, it will disappear.

And this skill is one-time, that is to say, once the avatar is lost or recalled by the main body, this skill will also disappear.

One-off, but there's no denying how powerful it is.

Yang Xiaotao's heart was moved when he saw it, if he had the ability of this clone, how much would it be.

In an anime in his previous life, his favorite was the technique of multiple shadow clones, which allowed him to do a lot of work and earn a lot of money.

Sensitive, if one person guards a keyboard, then there is no need to worry about hand damage.

Thinking of the ability of this clone, Yang Xiaotao made a decision.

He hugged Ran Qiuye, and after a while of groping, he took out the 'family heirloom' jade pendant from the mountain crevice.

Ran Qiuye was a little strange, but she was so sleepy that she didn't care.

"Xiaowei, the avatar is right here."

A small pimple came out of Xiaowei's abdomen immediately, and then the small pimple entered the jade pendant hole, and a circle of green appeared inside. If you look closely, it looks like a green spot.

"Xiaowei, control the energy of the avatar to feed back."

huh huh
In an instant, a layer of green light appeared on the jade pendant, and then sprinkled on Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye, who was sleeping, only felt a burst of relief, moved his body, and turned over.

After finishing, Xiaowei flew out to look for Wangcai, while Yang Xiaotao felt the aura coming from the jade pendant, which was somewhat similar to Xiaowei's, and the ability of the avatar was also possessed, even if it was only one-tenth of it would be enough.

With this, the safety of your family is also guaranteed.

Holding the jade pendant, Yang Xiaotao looked at Ran Qiuye, the corners of his mouth curled up, and after a while of groping, he put the jade pendant back into the distance.

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

"Uncle, happy new year."

"Happy New Year, nephew."

Yang Xiaotao went out early in the morning, and went door to door with Yang Shitou to pay New Year's greetings without any meal. A group of people walked from one street to another in a mighty way.

Start from the main house, and then go to the side branches together.

Every family sits down, and when there are too many people, they go in and say a happy new year, and then stand in the yard. When there are few people, they eat some melon seeds in the house.

Yang Xiaotao's family is Grandpa Yang Yang Shitou. Now that there is Yang Xiaotao and Grandpa Yang is at home, Yang Xiaotao has become the leader.

However, most of them are young people. To make up the numbers, Yang Shitou even took out his son and followed behind to show the prosperity of the population.

Along the way, Yang Xiaotao's pockets seemed to be full of melon seeds, and everyone didn't pay attention. They just followed Yang Xiaotao to eat melon seeds, walking from the street to the end of the street, but there were more and more people around him.

Yang Xiaotao came out from Yang Dazhuang's house, and many school children followed Yang Xiaotao back home.

In the house, Grandpa Yang was greeting Uncle Jiu and the others, and the older generation gathered together.

Ran Qiuye called the children into the house, shared the candy and melon seeds, and then lay on the window sill, the edge of the Kang, etc. where they could stand, listening to the stories of the old people.

The children listened with great interest, even Yang Xiaotao listened quietly.

The scenes I saw on TV and on the screen were so common in the mouth of the old man. These unprocessed stories, no background music, no emotional rendering, are the most direct and true stories.

It is not fake.

The old man talked about the bitterness and sweetness of the past, and talked about the Zheng Zheng years, with tears blurred, which was a scene that the children had never seen in the past.

He is the hero most admired by children.

Perhaps, in the hearts of the old people, those who are alive and the rest always have a sense of 'humbleness', a feeling of being at a loss in the face of the dead.They never feel how great they are because they survived.

After everyone paid New Year's greetings, Yang Xiaotao started taking pictures in the yard.

The villagers had known for a long time that Yang Xiaotao had returned with a camera, but they also knew that taking pictures these days was not cheap, especially the film had to be developed, which cost money.

So everyone didn't say anything, but Yang Xiaotao remembered it.

"Master, Uncle Nine, stop smoking!"

"Sit down, look here, don't blink!"

"Yes. That's it!"

Yang Xiaotao sat in the back and stretched out his hand to direct.

In front, Mr. Yang led a group of old men from the village to sit together.

Originally they refused, because people are old and not photogenic.

But once Yang Xiaotao said it, the children would have to admit it after a hundred years, and Grandpa Yang couldn't be stubborn.

click
After aligning the focus, Yang Xiaotao quickly pressed the shutter.

There was a click in the camera, and a negative passed.

"Okay, next group!"

Yang Xiaotao checked that there was no problem, and greeted him again.

Soon, a group of old women who were not young came to the middle after arranging their clothes.

click
With experience, with the cooperation of everyone, groups of people quickly passed by.

Yang Shitou hugged his son and stood behind his parents with his wife.

Click one.

Yang Dazhuang took a photo with his family.

Yang Xiaotao taught Yang Dazhuang how to use the camera, and the couple took a photo with Mr. Yang.

Finally, Yang Xiaotao came to the headquarter of the brigade and saw a group of children already posing. The ones in front were sitting on the ground, the ones in the back were sitting on stools, the ones in the back were standing, and the ones in the back were stepping on the table.

Among a group of children, Grandfather Yang, Uncle Yang Jiu, Ran Qiuye, and Yang Xiaotao sat together.

Yang Dazhuang carefully raised the camera, and after some instructions, clicked, and recorded the first group photo of Yangjiazhuang Primary School.

In the end, this photo was kept by Ran Qiuye.

Until the two passed away, the children who came to express their condolences looked at this photo and cried like tears.

Among them, there are scientists, farmers, businessmen, soldiers, some have come back from thousands of miles away, and some have put down their hoes and ran away...

At noon, Yang Xiaotao personally cooked a table of meals and got drunk with Mr. Yang and his old brothers.

After the first day of junior high school, and after breakfast on the second day of junior high school, Yang Xiaotao took Ran Qiuye back to Sijiu City.

In the courtyard, the three grandpas are in good spirits on happy occasions.

This year the wages have risen again, although the exact amount is unclear, but it is by no means the previous 27 yuan.

Those who celebrate the New Year will show off to the people in the courtyard.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming back with Ran Qiuye in big and small bags, Yan Fugui immediately stepped forward, "He's back from the countryside."

"Teacher Yan, happy Chinese New Year."

"happy New Year."

Ran Qiuye asked, and Yang Xiaotao followed suit.

"Hey, Mr. Ran, Happy New Year, Happy New Year." Yan Fugui smiled and looked at Ran Qiuye, "Mr. Ran, during the New Year's greetings yesterday, I heard that this year's salary will increase. How long have you been working? "

Ran Qiuye was also curious after hearing this, "Mr. Yan, I've only been around for two years."

"Oh, if it's less than two years, then it will be counted as one year." Yan Fugui bowed his head in thought for a moment, with pride on his face, "Generally speaking, the length of service is calculated on the basis of years, but we are special, the length of service is short, It is estimated that it will be difficult to increase.”

After hearing this, Ran Qiuye was still disappointed.

When she didn't go to Yangjiazhuang Elementary School, she wasn't even a substitute teacher. She had 15 or 6 yuan a month, and her life was tight, and her family was even worse.
Later, I went to Yangjiazhuang Elementary School, but I still got the salary of a substitute teacher. After a month plus subsidies, I managed to pass 20, and my life only improved.

Later, she married Yang Xiaotao.

I don't mention my current life, but I am very happy to be able to raise my salary.

But I didn't expect that there was no part for her.

Seeing Yan Fugui's expression on the side, Yang Xiaotao probably felt superior.

"Third Master, what is the salary of the vice principal?"

"Huh? Vice-principal?"

Yan Fugui was confused when asked.

"Yes, Qiuye is the vice-principal of Yangjiazhuang Elementary School and concurrently serves as the class teacher." Yang Xiaotao said, Ran Qiuye was also surprised, why didn't she know.

Yang Xiaotao gave her a reassuring look. He had mentioned this matter to Mr. Yang. This year, there will be recruitment. There are more classrooms, more children, and more things to manage.

Coincidentally, the matter of getting rid of Principal Zhou and finding a substitute teacher last time has also been settled.

Their school will recruit teachers from the normal school, and by the way, they have put forward a demand for Yangjiazhuang School.

Originally, these students didn't want to come to the countryside, after all, they have talked about the poverty in the countryside.

But there is always someone's psychology, and there is an extra attachment, an ideal.

In this way, after Principal Zhou talked about the status quo of Yang's Parents Primary School, two students really signed up.

Therefore, this year's Yangjiazhuang Primary School not only has more students, but also has two more teachers.

There are too many teachers, so it is natural to manage them well.

It just happened to let Ran Qiuye get acquainted with him in advance, after all, Mr. Yang is not young.

"You also know that this Yangjiazhuang Primary School will be expanded this year, and there will be one or two hundred children, and there will be a few teachers, and there will be more in the future, so Qiu Ye is already the vice principal of the school. This time, I will apply for it, and the salary is expected to increase. Bar."

"Ah, ah!"

Yan Fugui looked at Ran Qiuye, and the sense of superiority in his heart disappeared.

The vice-principal, think about the head teacher, the grade teacher, and then the vice-principal.

This is three grades behind, and the salary will definitely not be less by then.

Ran Qiuye looked at Yang Xiaotao's smug smile and wanted to explain that the matter had not yet been approved by the higher authorities.

But they were stopped by Yang Xiaotao, and the two walked into the courtyard, leaving Yan Fugui sighing in place.

Back home, Wangcai slipped into the kennel, in and out, very happy.

It fully illustrates that sentence, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse.

Xiaowei flew into the house first, and started to do housekeeping according to Yang Xiaotao's wishes. When the door opened, the house was clean and tidy.

"How about it, clean it up. Before the Chinese New Year, I was busy for most of the day."

Yang Xiaotao had the cheek to take the credit for it, and Ran Qiuye smiled, "Okay, I'll treat you tonight."

"you said?"

"You, you're thinking about it again."

"What, I didn't say anything."

"You look like that, needless to say."

"Uh"

In the front yard, Xu Damao walked in cautiously.

After hiding for two days, thinking that Sha Zhu's fire should go down, he came back and prepared in advance.

Unexpectedly, the more he is afraid of something, the more he will come. When Xu Damao just entered the middle court, he met the silly Zhu who came out of Jia's house.

Jiantian Shazhu went to the hospital early in the morning, hired a trolley, and brought Jia Dongxu back.

As for Mrs. Jia Zhang, she couldn't stand the desertedness in the hospital yesterday, so she told the nurse and ran back without even paying the hospitalization fee.

Fortunately, I told the nurse that Jia Dongxu is her son, and we will settle the accounts together, so he ran back.

When I went to pick up Jia Dongxu this morning, the uncle gave the money to Shazhu, and then he picked it up smoothly.

It's just that Jia Dongxu didn't react much all the way, except when he was discharged from the hospital, he put the quilt on his head and didn't speak all the way.

Silly Zhu just didn't want to talk, if Qin Huairu hadn't begged him this time, he wouldn't have come to the hospital during Chinese New Year.

unlucky.

(End of this chapter)