Reborn in the 70s, doing whatever it takes to make money

After dinner.

Around two o'clock.

Xu Qing walked towards the classroom slowly.

When passing other classrooms, she glanced inward subconsciously and found that lectures had already begun in the other four classrooms.

but.

The number of students in the audience has significantly decreased. Some of the original eleven-student classes only had seven or eight people, and some only three or four people came. Those students who came were all drowsy at the moment, but instead The person who lectures on the stage is full of passion and high morale.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qing felt more confident. When she came to her classroom, she looked inside and saw that there were more than eleven children.

Xu Qing walked into the classroom, stopped talking nonsense, and began to check the children's mastery.

……

"Very good. You are all smart. It only took one morning to master the recitation of numbers from 1 to 100. Next, I will fulfill my promise."

Xu Qing stood on the podium, looked at the children sitting upright below, and said slowly with a smile on her face.

The story is really attractive.

Under the temptation of the story, these naughty kids in the audience mastered the recitation of numbers from 1 to 100 in just one morning.

As Xu Qing's voice fell, the eyes of the eleven naughty children in the audience lit up, and then they cheered.

Finally I can listen to the story.

Xu Qing raised her hand.

The voices in the audience disappeared immediately.

"Let's talk about it in the morning..."

Xu Qing was slow and slow, her voice was well-organized and her thinking was clear, and she told the story of Journey to the West.

Wreaking havoc in the East China Sea, going to heaven, being appointed an official, Bi Mawen, stealing flat peaches...

Xu Qing has learned the essence of fragments from later novels and TV series. When she was talking about the wonderful plot of Sun Wukong returning to the lower world and the attack of heavenly soldiers and heavenly warriors, her voice suddenly stopped.

The children in the audience were listening excitedly, especially when they heard the critical moment, but suddenly they disappeared.

All the children were itching unbearably, as if there was a cat's claw scratching in their hearts.

"Why not?"

"Teacher Xu, I still want to listen!"

"Where's down there? Where's down there?"

"..."

A group of naughty children shouted.

"That's all for today, let's start studying."

Xu Qing was resolute and ignored the pleadings of all the children.

"Shoot~"

She slammed the table, and the children in the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Whoever is disobedient will not attend my class tomorrow, and will never listen to my stories in the future."

Xu Qing knew what the children were most afraid of, so without further ado, she directly sent her trump card.

really.

All the children were honest.

"It's recess now. If you want to use the restroom, go quickly."

Xu Qing said.

As soon as the words fell, five or six naughty children rushed out. In order to listen to the story, they had held their urine until now.

10 minute later.

"Today's class content is very simple, an ancient poem, and learning to write your respective names."

Xu Qing wrote a poem about pity for the peasants on the blackboard, then she read a sentence, and the children followed and read a sentence.

She does not expect her children to be able to write or read.

All that is required is that they know how to recite the story.

After that, the children were taught to write their names one by one.

The sun is westward.

Xu Qing walked out of the classroom on time.

……

Niu Er, who had been working for a day, dragged his exhausted body home.

From a distance, he saw a naughty kid squatting at the door of his house, lying on the ground with his butt stuck out.

When Niu Er saw this, he felt very angry.

This naughty kid of mine must be playing with ants again.

What a man.

Still playing with ants.

He walked over, raised his foot, and wanted to kick his unfilial son.

The feet were raised but stopped in mid-air.

Because he saw that the unfilial son was not playing with ants, but holding a branch and gesticulating on the ground.

drawing?

This can be reluctantly accepted.

Niu Er retracted his feet and was about to leave, but Niu Zhuang saw him.

Niu Zhuang pointed to the crooked words on the ground, "Dad, look, look..."

There was a show off expression on his face.

Niu Er curled his lips and said, "What are you painting?"

"This is not a painting, it is a calligraphy!"

Niu Qiang said loudly.

Niu Er was stunned, "What's your word?"

"Yes, it's the word, my dad. You see, these two characters are my name. Niu Zhuang, these two characters are my dad and your name, Niu Er. These two characters are my mother's name... Today the teacher taught us to write ourselves I asked the teacher to give me the names of my father and mother... Dad, I must be awesome!!!"

Niu Zhuang raised his head.

A little expression that is ready to praise me.

"Dad, why are you crying?"

Niu Zhuang looked puzzled.

Why is dad crying?

Niu Er wiped his eyes, "Since your great-grandfather, our family has been a farmer who cannot read a single word. From birth to death, he has been digging in the soil for food. Today, we finally have a literate son..."

……

The dinner table.

While picking up food for Song Aiguo, the captain asked kindly: "My dear grandson, what did you learn this afternoon?"

Song Aiguo raised his head and said, "Teacher Xu taught us some ancient poetry and taught us how to write our own names."

"Oh~"

The captain's eyes lit up and he asked expectantly: "What ancient poem?"

"Pity the farmers~"

Before the captain could continue to speak, Song Aiguo stuttered and recited.

Although I stumbled, I still managed to remember it.

When the captain saw Song Aiguo writing "Song Aiguo" in three twists and turns on the table with chopsticks dipped in water, his wrinkled old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, brilliant.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay..."

The captain laughed three times.

"Old lady, hurry up, go and take out the half bottle of wine that you saved during the New Year. I'm happy today and I want to have a drink."

The captain was happy, but the branch secretary's brows were knitted together, looking very unhappy.

because.

His good grandson didn't know anything about it.

Ask your good grandson what he learned today.

do not know.

Ask if you can count from 1 to 100.

will not.

Anyway, I just asked questions and learned nothing.

After careful questioning, he almost lost his temper. His good-looking grandson didn't go to class in the afternoon.

He didn't even know that the child didn't go to class, and the substitute teacher didn't report it either.

dereliction of duty.

The branch secretary was furious.

……

Xu Qing came back from the cowshed in the back mountain with moisture all over her body.

"Qing'er, where have you been this early in the morning?"

Xu's mother was waiting eagerly at the door, extremely anxious. When she saw Xu Qing coming from a distance, she said anxiously.

Before Xu Qing could speak, Xu's mother urged: "Go, go, go quickly."

Xu's mother originally didn't have any hope for Xu Qing to become a teacher, but last night, Xu's mother couldn't help but ask. After Xu Qing's repeated assurances, Xu's mother finally gained some confidence. I don’t have time to go to work anymore, so I want to accompany Xu Qing to witness the glorious moment of the old Xu family.

"Mom, calm down, calm down~"

Xu Qing still looked calm.

She is very confident in her teaching level. As long as the team leader and branch secretary uphold fairness, she will be the only one to be the teacher.

None of the four Shihua people can fight.

……

Red flag production team, school.

Many people gathered in front of the school.

Naturally all the children going to school came.

In addition, the team leader, branch secretary, other leaders in the team, parents of students, and some people who have nothing to do and do not go to work.

There were crowds of people outside the school.

They want to witness the result of this game with their own eyes.

"Come, come, the little daughter of Lao Xu's family is here."

"Hey, listen to me, Xu Qing is definitely hopeless. I saw it yesterday. Xu Qing definitely can't control the children. She just sits there and doesn't say a word. How can such a person be a teacher?"

"Xu Qing is a rural girl. Although she has gone to school for a few days, how can she compare with the educated youth from the city? I heard that the four educated youths who participated in the election as teachers all have high school education."

"It's incomparable, it's really incomparable."

"I don't know what the old Xu family thought, but they let Xu Qing come out and embarrass themselves."

When everyone saw Xu Qing's arrival, they immediately started talking in low voices.