He's doing handicraft again

Monday morning, the principal's room.

Xiao Yuan respectfully presented the contract with both hands.

"Why are there so many extra pages?" The old fox principal Luo was not as easy to fool as Jiang Xin, and carefully read every word, "Is this liquidated damages?"

"It's all added by me. Anyway, it's not harmful to the school." Xiao Yuan, who had been prepared for a long time, presented the rosters of the 12 classes again, "Look at these comments are written in one sentence! If you don't hire him, it's simply a Loss of the school!"

"Well, it's not bad." After reading it, the principal signed and sealed the two contracts, and handed one of them to Xiao Yuan, "It's your teaching assistant anyway, as long as you are satisfied."

"Thank you, principal! Then I'll prepare lessons first." Xiao Yuan wanted to slip away after speaking.

"Wait a moment."

Xiao Yuan turned back helplessly.

"You brat is still preparing lessons, and you don't even change your face when you lie. Don't think I don't know. You stayed in the dormitory last morning, and you didn't show up in the classroom until the class was about to start!"

This big mouth monkey teacher!Xiao Yuan felt numb in his heart, but on the surface he put on an expression of "I'm wrong, please scold me hard".

"Forget it before, and from this week onwards, you will have to paddle in the office even if you paddle!" The principal picked it up high and put it down gently again.

"Little one obeys orders~" Xiao Yuan was afraid of being stopped by the principal again, so he asked again, "Are you all right now?"

"Oh, by the way, and this—" the principal took out a copy from the thick stack of documents on the left side of the desk and handed it to Xiao Yuan, "This is the notice just sent by the Education Bureau, about labor skills class, you Go back and take a good look."

"No problem! Then I... went back to study?" Xiao Yuan asked cautiously.

"Go."

—

Back in the office, Xiao Yuan placed the contract in a conspicuous place, planning to hand it over to Jiang Xin when he came to class in the afternoon.

As for the roster, take out those from Class [-] and Class [-], and use them in class in the afternoon.

As for this notice, Xiao Yuan saw on the cover that it said "Guiding Opinions on Promoting the Teaching of Labor Skills in the City-"Inheritance of Intangible Genetics"", and had no desire to open it at all, so he threw it aside.

—

It's time for labor class again.

Shen You from Class Three, like other students, was looking forward to Teacher Xiao's arrival.

There is no way, although Teacher Xiao’s class is not very good, but he is good-looking. As long as he stands there, the whole class will be sober as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, either blatantly or secretly admiring Teacher Xiao’s fairy face value.

And Xiao Yuan has been completely immune to this amazing look since he was a child, and Jiang Xin's indifferent look may be a little more strange to him.

Eh?Isn't this Teacher Jiang?

Seeing Mr. Jiang walking in behind Mr. Xiao carrying the box containing the origami homework of the third class, the little fat man was stunned.

Do I have the strongest hacker in the labor skill class?

"Hi students, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Jiang Xinjiang. This semester's labor skills class will be completed by the two of us." Xiao Yuan took the lead in applauding after speaking.

The students applauded warmly for the face, and they stayed together for a long time.

Especially Shen You, the two little chubby claws forced a double image.

Jiang Xin saw Shen You at a glance, and his eyes signaled him not to talk nonsense. Shen You was very kind, and his eyes signaled that it was okay to come back.

"Okay, Teacher Jiang has already felt your enthusiasm." Xiao Yuan spread his hands and pressed down, signaling for everyone to be quiet, "Now let Teacher Jiang tell you a few words."

Compared to Xiao Yuan's ease, Jiang Xin seemed a little nervous.

After all, he had never spoken in front of so many people, even though they were all children about 12 years old.

"Hi everyone, I... I'm Teacher Xiao's teaching assistant. In the future, if you have any questions about labor skills or handwork, you can ask me." At this point, Jiang Xin laughed at himself for taking the labor skills class as the main subject. Will you ask labor technical questions?

Seeing that nearly 50 pairs of eyes were still focused on him, Jiang Xin had no choice but to continue: "Let's not talk nonsense, let's start the class."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuan took out the students' origami homework according to Jiang Xin's classification, and started to talk endlessly according to the comments on the roster.For Jiang Xin's comment, he can turn around and say an 800-word article.

As for Jiang Xin, he would use a larger piece of paper to reproduce the homework that Xiao Yuan mentioned, so that students could observe and improve it.

They negotiated before the class, one of them speaks and one of them hands.

The students listened to Mr. Xiao's and watched Mr. Jiang's, until the get out of class bell reminded them that time passed so quickly, and they really wanted to listen to it and watch it again.

Alas, another week to wait.

—

In the routine meeting on Monday afternoon, the principal's once-a-week passionate speech will be staged soon.

"Before the official meeting, let me solemnly introduce our new member of Jiangjing Junior High School——Jiang Xin, Mr. Jiang!" The principal introduced passionately.

Seeing that all the teachers were staring at him, Jiang Xin had no choice but to stand up and bowed twice to the left and right.

The teachers applauded. This was the third time Jiang Xin was applauded today, once in class three, once in class six, and again in the meeting now.

As the applause faded away, the principal cleared his throat, and continued: "Everyone may understand that the Education Bureau issued a notice to comprehensively promote the reform and development of labor and technical courses, and I entrusted this burden to us The youngest and most promising teacher Xiao in the school——" the principal realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately changed his words. "Of course, the youngest one should be our teacher Jiang. Teacher Jiang has unique insights into labor skills, and his hands-on ability is also very good. Very strong, I even went to the door of Class [-] this afternoon to rub it out, Teacher Xiao and Teacher Jiang cooperated very well, and the students below were also fascinated by it."

The principal paused here, and turned to Xiao Yuan: "By the way, Teacher Xiao, have you read the notice issued by the Education Bureau that I handed over to you this morning?"

"Look, I promise to complete the task!" Xiao Yuan lied calmly, anyway, it's next week's business, so take your time.

"That's good. I read this notice. The Education Bureau really attaches great importance to the reform of labor skills courses. Everyone knows that the education level of our school can only be ranked in the middle of the city. The reform of labor skills courses It is an excellent opportunity for our school to strive for the top..."

—

After the meeting, the teachers also got off work.

Xiao Yuan brazenly followed Jiang Xin into the stationery store, holding in his hand the "Guiding Opinions on Promoting the Teaching of Labor Skills in the City-"Inheritance of Inheritance"" that he hadn't read yet. Teacher Jiang discusses the specific matters of the labor skills class next week.

As soon as he entered the stationery store, Xiao Yuan smelled the unique fragrance of hairtail and the unique rice fragrance of Thai fragrant rice, which made him hungry.

Jiang Xin used his all-purpose electric rice cooker to cook rice and steam octopus...

Recently, I have a lot of money, and I specially bought more than ten yuan a catty of Thai fragrant rice to improve my meals.

"Do you want to eat?" As soon as Jiang Xin said that, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth again, telling you to speak quickly.

"If you wish, let's chat while eating."

Xiao Yuan was already tired of the school cafeteria where he had eaten for more than a year. Last time at Jiangxin, he could eat only coconut rice with pickled mustard and fermented bean curd with relish.

Jiang Xin filled two bowls of rice with distress, put the octopus in the middle, took a small plate and poured some light soy sauce, and took out a can of pickled cucumbers and a can of oil-soaked tea tree mushrooms from the refrigerator.

That's right, Jiang Xin, who started to have more money, even upgraded the side dishes.

"Eating these pickles is not good for your health." When Xiao Yuan opened the refrigerator door in Jiang Xin, he found that the refrigerator was full of canned pickles.

"Then you don't want to eat." Jiang Xin pulled the two cans in front of him, opened his notebook by the way, and clicked on "Origin of Flavor·Yunnan".

"I didn't say not to eat it, but I should eat more fresh vegetables." Xiao Yuan stretched his chopsticks to pick up a few tea tree mushrooms, um, they are really fragrant.

"I tried steaming green vegetables with a rice cooker. Not only are they unpalatable, but the color is also ugly. Pickled vegetables are the most worry-free." Jiang Xin put a piece of hairtail in his mouth, um, it's really fresh.

If Xiao Yuan hadn't invited him to Shale Island, he wouldn't have been able to eat such fresh hairtail fish, so it seemed appropriate to invite him to eat this meal.

"Then I'll buy an electric hot pot. Next time, I can buy more sliced ​​vegetables and meat to eat hot. As long as the hot pot base is bought, it will be delicious!" Xiao Yuan began to look forward to it while talking.

It's not enough for you to eat two meals, do you want to keep on going?Even learned to order?Jiang Xin was silent.

The atmosphere between the two was instantly awkward, and the narration of the gourmet documentary became clear-"...the mixture of cattle gastric juice, bile and grass wrapped in casings, boiled on a low fire for two hours, and the rustic field atmosphere began to slowly dissipate..."

The two looked at the notebook at the same time, a pot of black and green gastric juice was boiling on the screen...

"The taste of Yunnan," Xiao Yuan thought about his choice of words, "it's quite rare."

Jiang Xin simply skipped to the next episode: "Didn't you say you want to discuss the labor skills class next week?"

Xiao Yuan picked up the "Guiding Opinions on Promoting the Teaching of Labor Skills in the City-"Inheritance of Inheritance"" that had been thrown aside again, opened it, and placed it horizontally on the table. The two looked at it at the same time.

"So are we going to introduce intangible cultural heritage next week?" Jiang Xin quickly skipped the previous nonsense, "...it is required for students to understand the development process and production process of a certain intangible cultural heritage, so that they can see and touch those that are about to be lost with their own eyes. The handicrafts... the class process was recorded as a video and handed in? Video?" Jiang Xin looked up at Xiao Yuan suspiciously.

Xiao Yuan looked innocent: "After all, to select high-quality open classes, video recording is unavoidable."

"I want to resign." Jiang Xin said with a ruthless face.

"Don't be impulsive," Xiao Yuan pointed to the contract, "If you resign, you will have to pay liquidated damages."

Jiang Xin opened the contract, read it twice, and finally saw the amount of liquidated damages in the corner, and then counted his deposits... several zeros were missing.

"Let's go after you finish eating. I have to go to tutoring later." Jiang Xin looked hopeless, and silently calculated how many times he had to be tutored to pay the liquidated damages. The calculation was also a huge number. ...Forget it, let's accept fate, "Next week's labor skills class, let's discuss it tomorrow."

Jiang Xin, who had only signed two contracts, was completely unaware of the irrationality of the liquidated damages, but regretted why he didn't look carefully at the beginning.

"Do you still want to be a tutor?" Xiao Yuan observed Jiang Xin's expression and felt a little guilty. Hearing Jiang Xin said that he still wanted to be a tutor, he felt a little distressed.

"Yes, you also know that student, Shen You." Seeing that Xiao Yuan didn't realize it, "It's the little fat guy from Class Three."

"The one that folded the saber-toothed tiger?" Xiao Yuan suddenly realized, "You don't write comments because you folded it."

Jiang Xin nodded: "I'm running out of time. As for Shen You, I will make it clear that I will let him complete the homework of labor skills in the future."

Xiao Yuan had no choice but to walk away step by step.

—

When it was 6:[-], Jiang Xin went to Shen You's house to be a tutor.

"Let me tell you one thing first," Jiang Xin interrupted Shen You's hesitation, "Your teacher Xiao already knew that I folded your origami homework, and after he said that, you will have to do all the technical homework by yourself." Finish."

Leaving the blame on Xiao Yuan, Jiang Xin has no burden in his heart.

"I see." Shen You lamented that his strongest cheat was gone.

Jiang Xin began to tutor Shen You's homework.

Shen You felt that Mr. Jiang was exuding air-conditioning all over his body today, he should turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, he was about to freeze to death.

—

After returning to the stationery store after tutoring, Jiang Xin felt physically and mentally exhausted, but the time for the live broadcast was approaching.

what to do?Jiang Xin flipped through his material box.

That's it, wool felt, just keep poking and poking, seeing those wool strips as Xiao Yuan's face is really very relieved.

The viewers in the live broadcast room felt that the anchor seemed to be in a bad mood today. He didn't answer the questions, and kept poking and poking with his hands, exuding a strong murderous aura.

Even so, everyone was reluctant to leave, because the finished products poked out by the anchor were so cute, a mouse clung to a chestnut, an old cow plowing the field, a tiger descending the mountain, a rabbit eating carrots... all together. Set of zodiac signs.

—

In this way, Jiang Xin lived a fulfilling (kuli) life of opening a shop in the morning, attending classes in the afternoon, tutoring in the evening, and live broadcasting before going to bed.

The author has something to say: "...the mixture of cattle gastric juice, bile and grass wrapped in casings, boiled on a low fire for two hours, the rustic field atmosphere began to slowly dissipate..." - this sentence comes from "Flavour Origin Origin·Yunnan".

(The author is so embarrassing that it is clearly expressed in the text, but I still have to say a word here)

small theater:

Years later, the two traveled to Yunnan. During lunch, Xiao Yuan ordered a dish of beef...

After they settled the bill and left, the waiter found that the famous dish had not been touched.