Stepmother

    Liu Ping glanced at the two men in the room: "I didn't know there were guests at your house, I'll come back in the afternoon."

    "Then come back in the afternoon." Song Zhaodi walked to the principal and handed him the book full of topics, "This is it."

    Liu Ping was not interested, she pouted and turned away.

    "Aren't you going to send it?" the principal reminded her.

    Song Zhaodi: "My neighbor's daughter, not an outsider."

    Hearing what she said, the principal opened the book and couldn't help frowning: "It's all questions?"

    "This is a question that my wife gave to a few children." Song Zhaodi said, "It's all about the knowledge points in the book. The more you do, the more you will encounter similar questions in exams."

    The principal raised his head: "Zhong Jianqiang took the 384th exam because of this?"

      , Even if you are a genius, if you want to go to the University of God, you have to read the textbook thoroughly. The difference between a genius and an ordinary person is that they recite a text for one minute, while an ordinary person needs ten or twenty minutes."

    The principal nodded: "You are right. I heard Zhong Gengsheng say that there are four college students in your family, and I was stunned for a while."

    Principal: "I don't know the truth, so I do think so. By the way, I heard Zhong Gengsheng say that he has three younger brothers. The three children study well, right?"

    "The older one has just entered the first year of high school this year, and the youngest has just entered the first year of junior high school. I can't say which school they will apply to in the future." Song Zhaodi said, "What school you go to is related to the child's life. I'm not going to ask them to make a decision, I'll just tell them what majors are in those schools."

    The principal praised: "You are so enlightened. Our school needs teachers like you."

    "Then I can only say sorry to you." Song Zhaodi said, "It is better for my lover to go to the Imperial Capital Military Region. He is 41 years old this year, and he is already a teacher, and the future is promising. Besides, teaching and educating people is the same everywhere."

    Going to teach at Imperial College? How many teachers dream of. Song Zhaodi refused without even thinking about it. The principal was impressed, returned the workbook to Song Zhaodi, and said, "I'll make up a few sets of questions for my grandson when I go back."

    Song Zhaodi's heart moved: "Does the principal want to send it for publication?"

    "Publishing?" The teacher who has not spoken hastily asked, "Print these topics into a booklet for sale?"

    Song Zhaodi: "As far as I know, many remote areas do not have high schools. After graduating from junior high school, students either work at home, work as workers in factories, or become soldiers. With the topic you wrote, the principal, students buy books. Self-study at home, even if you can't get into an undergraduate degree, you can get into a secondary school or a junior college is a way out."

    "Mr. Song is right." The principal thought about it carefully, "Our country is very large, and there are very few teachers, and even fewer teachers with higher education. With these topics, teachers also have a refer to."

    Song Zhaodi laughed: "I think so."

    "Mr. Song, I decided to organize the teacher to compile the book when I go back." The principal glanced at the book in her hand, "Can you give me a copy of this?"

    Song Zhaodi: "Yes. With your books, these will not be needed in the future."

    "Thank you, Teacher Song." The principal said, "I'm glad I came here in person. I didn't come here in vain." After speaking, he stood up, "I won't bother you."

    Song Zhaodi hurriedly said, "It's almost noon, let's go after dinner."

    "No no no—"

    Song Zhaodi interrupted him: "You don't have a boat to go back now. There is a boat at two or three o'clock. Are you going to sit at the pier for three or four hours?"

    The principal looked at his fellow teacher.

    "I forgot to ask." The teacher is sorry.

    Song Zhaodi said with a smile: "People who land on the island for the first time don't know." Then she called the three children down, and said to Erwa, "We have guests in our house, you go to the non-staple food factory. buy some food."

    "Okay." Erwa ran upstairs to get five dollars and went shopping with Zhengang.

    Half an hour later, when the brothers came back, Zhen Gang said, "Teacher, shall we wash the vegetables first?"

    Song Zhaodi nodded, and the three brothers carried the vegetables to the water well.

    The principal looked back and couldn't help but say, "Your children are really sensible."

    "We have many children, and I depend on me for all the housework, so I don't have the energy to go to school." Song Zhaodi said, "When they were four or five years old, I asked them to wash for me. When they don't do it, his dad whips them with a belt. Now that he's grown up, he's used to it."

    The principal smiled: "I really want to meet your lover."

    "He will be back at noon." Song Zhaodi said, "It looks like twelve o'clock."

    Erwa is now fourteen years old, and he can cook home cooking. Because he said that he was admitted to Imperial College, Song Zhaodi asked Erwa to cook, and Zhengang and Sanwa helped him.

    The principal was surprised to see the three teenagers carrying dishes to the kitchen: "They still cook?"

    "A few of their brothers can do it." Song Zhaodi said with a smile, "When a few children were young, when they saw people eating buns, dumplings and other things they wanted to eat, I would say that there are many people in the family. If I make dumplings alone, I have to make them from morning to afternoon, unless they help me make them together."

    The principal nodded: "That's true. However, you are also good at seizing opportunities. If you say, let's eat dumplings today, you help me make dumplings together, I think a few children eat dumplings, I also find it difficult to eat dumplings.”

    "That's right." Song Zhaodi said: "However, when I'm free, I'll let them go out to play, and I'll cook them some delicious food at home. When they're done playing, they can still eat when they come back. When the food is delicious, a few children are very obedient."

    The principal looked at the teacher beside him: "Do you think listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books?"

    The teacher nodded again and again: "Mr. Song should really go to the imperial capital with us."

    The bell upstairs rings, indicating that it is half past eleven. Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "My lover is coming back soon. If he listens to you, he will drive you out."

    "I have heard." Zhong Jianguo took the towel and came in while wiping his hands.

    The principal and the teacher quickly stood up and said in unison, "Hello, Master Zhong."

    "Hello." Zhong Jianguo handed the towel to Song Zhaodi, "I heard that there were guests at home when I first left the camp, and thought it was Teacher Song's father and brother-in-law. Are you two? ?"

    The principal first introduces himself, then introduces the teachers around him, and finally explains his purpose.

    Erwa's hand holding the spoon trembled, and she asked in a low voice, "Sanwa, did I hear it right? That old man is the president of Imperial College."

    "I heard it too." Sanwa said, "No wonder the mother told us to cook, and she chatted with the two of them."

    Erwa glanced at the oil in the pot: "One stewed tofu and one steamed? Dad said that steamed sea bass is the best, don't braise it?"

    "It's good to eat." Sanwa said, "You are going to study at Imperial College in the future, and you have to make a good impression on the principal. Second brother, how am I to you?"

    Erwa glanced at him: "If you don't say this, I will think Sanwa is sensible. If you say this, I know that you have something to ask me. Come on, what do you want to do? "

      good to eat."

    Erwa said angrily: "I knew it was like this. I made it with a pot, you can make the dough with the stove."

    Three babies are happy: "I'll go and have a face now. Zhen Gang, you set fire."

    "I said just now that I was burning fire, you have to **** it from me." Zhen Gang took the burning stick, "Wash your hands and face again."

    Sanwa: "I'm not stupid."

    "You are not stupid, the smartest person in our family." Zhong Jianguo told several children about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". In Zhen Gang's opinion, the eldest child is Zhou Yu, and even more so is Zhuge Liang. They are the smartest among their seven brothers, Sanwa? He is the Monkey King. He looks smart, but he doesn't think about it when he does things. He is impulsive and likes to copy guys.

    Sanwa kicked him in the leg: "Don't think I can't hear what you are saying is ironic."

    Erwa: "Sanwazi, if you don't want to eat it, I will use the stove to steam the rice."

    "Eat, eat, eat." Sanwa hurriedly washed her hands.

    Half an hour later, the dishes came on the table one after another, first with sea bass stewed with tofu, second with steamed sea bass, then with scrambled eggs with green peppers, then with fried tofu, and one with mushrooms, stir-fried green vegetables and braised eggplant.

    The principal couldn't help but say, "You guys are amazing!"

    "My brother did it." Sanwa pointed at the second baby, "My eldest brother went to school, except for my mother, my second brother is the most powerful."

    The principal deliberately: "What about your father?"

    "My dad can't cook, he can only eat." Sanwa said without hesitation.

    Zhong Jianguo sneered: "I will beat people."

    "Dad, eat vegetables." Sanwa immediately brought him a piece of fish, "It's delicious, you can try it."

    The principal and the teacher had fun.

    "This child is the most skinny." Song Zhaodi looked at Sanwa, "Don't mess around, sit down and eat well."

    After the meal, the principal and the teacher took a break, and Song Zhaodi sent them to the pier, and Song Zhaodi did not go back until the boat departed. When I got home, I saw Liu Ping sitting in the living room with the three children sitting opposite Liu Ping. At first glance, it looks like a tribunal.

    Song Zhaodi walked over: "Come to me in the morning, and come to me again before four o'clock in the afternoon, don't you have to go to work today?"

    "I rest." Liu Ping said.

    Song Zhaodi: "Do you want to use my phone to call your parents? Call me."

    "I'm not looking for you." Liu Ping said quickly.

    Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "You three go upstairs to read." Then she asked, "What can you do with me? Ask me to introduce you to someone?"

    "No." Liu Ping said, "I want to ask Jin Lihui for money, you accompany me."

    Song Zhaodi blinked: "What did you say? Say it again!"

    "I asked Jin Lihui for money." Liu Ping asked, "If you don't accompany me, I will go to Brother Zhong."

    Song Zhaodi was happy: "Are you threatening me?"