Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 16, Teacher Luo, thank you so much!

Chapter 16, Teacher Luo, thank you so much!

"Hey, by the way, Xiao Le, did you listen to the broadcast two days ago? It is the last batch of our soldiers who evacuated from Nanchao Kingdom."

While walking, Luo Jinping asked him.

"I've heard it. Didn't the school broadcast it a few days ago! It's a pity that I couldn't see what the scene was. I heard that there is a TV in the county, and I can watch the welcome ceremony."

Of course he knows this.

The troops who crossed the Yalu River eight years ago came back in several batches, and this year seems to be the last batch.

Among the people who went there back then, there was also my uncle!
It's a pity that I didn't come back.

If you come back, life at home will be easier.

Luo Jinping adjusted his glasses, and tightened the award certificate under his armpit.

Then he said: "Well, there is a TV at the county party committee, but the commune can't. What I'm talking about is not this, but another thing. Do you remember the exclamation last time? It's that sentence: How can there be any years?" Be quiet, it’s just that someone is carrying the weight for you.”

Yang Xiaole smiled awkwardly.

Where did he say this, it was just that he didn't know when he said it casually, and it reached the other party's ears.

I don't understand what it means.

Yang Xiaole asked again: "Well, remember, what do you mean, Mr. Luo?"

Luo Jinping said excitedly: "Don't you feel that these people are carrying the burden for us? I heard that this year's National Day will be commended, so I used your sentence as the title to publish an article article and sent it to Renming Daily (homophonic)."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was not happy, but shocked.

Then he hurriedly asked: "Mr. Luo, you won't publish it in my name, will you?"

After being reborn for so many years, didn't he think about using the royalties to make his family live a better life?
How could I not have thought about it.

You must know that the treatment of writers is very good now.

The minimum is a few dollars per thousand characters, and tens of dollars or more is more, which can be described as a real high-paying class.

A slightly famous author can buy a whole courtyard house with two entrances and three entrances in Kyoto for one manuscript fee.

One can imagine how high it is.

With such knowledge in his later generations, how could he not be able to write these things.

It's just that these people's situation will not be very good in the next few years......

He more or less knew all this.

Luo Jinping looked at his surprised expression, shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not true, I wrote the whole manuscript, and I definitely wouldn't say it was written by you!"

Yang Xiaole was about to breathe a sigh of relief after listening, when Luo Jinping picked him up again.

I saw Luo Jinping said seriously:

"However, I also made it clear at the end that this sentence came from your mouth.

I am your teacher, how can I be greedy for your credit?This is a disgraceful thing.

And if my manuscript is really passed, not only will there be a manuscript fee, but it will also help you go to school in the future, and I will also write it into your file.

Don't worry, if there is a manuscript fee, I will give you part of it. After all, without your words, I would not have this inspiration. "

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole squinted at him.

Teacher Luo, thank you so much.

"It was really sent out?"

"real!"

"Did you really write my name?"

"Of course! Am I that kind of person?"

Seeing the other party's earnest answer, the corners of Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched.

Damn!

I added it to him.

Then I thought about it, the other party also had good intentions, you can't blame him, if you change to someone with bad character, and directly take credit for your achievements, that would be disgusting!
And what happened a few years later, he didn't know the specific details, and he only knew it by reading some materials and articles.

See you later.

It seems that X will be installed less in the future.

While talking, the two came to the river.

Yang Xiaole also took off the straw sandals, revealing her swarthy toes, the parts that have been exposed to the sun and the areas that have not been exposed to the sun are distinct in black and white.

I just wear big pants, so I don't have to smooth the bottom of my trousers.

After Luo Jinping took off his shoes and socks, the two of them crossed the river by touching the water.

Coming to the opposite side, Yang Xiaole pulled the other party, swayed his feet in the river, put on his shoes and walked towards the house regardless of whether the upper surface was cleaned.

Walking on the road, Yang Xiaole looked at the oiled paper in his hand.

When he came to the production team, Luo Jinping said to him: "Your grades have been very stable, so I won't talk to your parents."

Then he showed a warning look: "But there is one thing, if you lose your mind in class next time, then I will come over! Alright, go back, I will send your Zhuangzi's certificate first."

Yang Xiaole nodded.

As for the other party's warning, he didn't listen to it. The number one in his grade is a golden sign at home!

As long as you can keep going, Wang Qiuju and the others don't care how you got your grades.

Just a few words are enough to get by.

"That's all right, Mr. Luo, you go to work first, I'll go home first!"

After saying hello, he ran towards home.

Looking at the back of him running back, Luo Jinping shook his head, this guy, it seems that he was talking nonsense yesterday when he said that his parents were not at home.

There should be something.

I didn't take care of it, and sent it to the people in the village according to the above list.

……

Yang Xiaole didn't go home directly, but came to the nearby grove, and saw that no one went directly into the space nearby.

After entering, he felt that the space had changed too much.

Mainly those three lands.

The densely packed seeds have basically germinated.

And they are two or three centimeters high.

At this time, the two chicks had shed their beige fluff and began to transform into adult chickens.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole felt happy for a while.

One step closer to egg freedom.

I didn't care about these, but came to the fish tank, ready to fish some small shrimps back.

This thing is a good thing.

I took a look at the water tank, and it was densely packed with the fish I caught, basically small fish weighing less than half a catty.

He is not ready to move the big fish in the other tank.

I looked around and found a small bamboo basket in the house.

Pick out a bunch of sticklebacks from the tank.

A total of three or four catties.

I fished out more than a catty of dried shrimp, which was enough to cook a big bowl of sauce.

Putting it in a bamboo basket, he quietly left the space.

Now early in the morning, except for those who have already gone to work, everyone else is basically staying at home!
There are few people.

Putting everything in the basket, he walked towards home.

"Yang Xiaole, what's in your basket?"

Passing by the door of the second uncle's house, Yang Xiaohu, who had just come out, saw him carrying a basket, glanced at him and asked a question.

And the old lady Zhao Jinhua also came out.

One of the reasons why Yang Xiaohu asked was the crackling stickleback in the basket.

Another reason is that there is a large oil paper bag inside.

The biggest use of this thing is to pack food with oil, or sweets and snacks.

(End of this chapter)

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