Chapter 77 (Chapter 77 (Second Update)...)

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were very quiet on their way back this time.

The main reason was that they were busy making things on the way here and didn't take a good look at the scenery.

In this season, the scenery outside is simply indescribable. The two children had worked hard for the puppet arm for many days, so they were very confident to play all the way.

The adults also thought that they should have a good rest, so they didn't stop them. Professor Wang even leaned on the window with the children to watch.

Teacher He silently canceled the plan of "letting them write an essay about the beautiful scenery outside."

She could let them write it when she returned to school.

By the way, it was just after the summer vacation, and she could assign an essay on the first day of school. The name was: "My Summer Vacation."

The more Teacher He thought about it, the more he thought it was okay. He was happy that he could think of the homework topic while sitting on the train.

Song Yao was still looking at the beautiful scenery outside.

It was already autumn, and there was a harvest everywhere. The scenery of the mountains and forests became super beautiful. They also saw a large area of ​​ginkgo trees.

The beautiful golden leaves fell to the ground, and under the sunlight, they looked like a sparkling golden sea.

This was said by Teacher He, who also said:

"You will see more beautiful scenes in the future."

Zhao Xiaodong immediately became excited: "I want to see the most beautiful scene! The most beautiful!"

Song Yao urged him: "Then you have to study harder, and then make a spaceship with me."

Zhao Xiaodong was not very happy: "But the spaceship you mentioned is so difficult to make."

Song Yao vowed: "Only by making a spaceship can you see the most beautiful scene."

Zhao Xiaodong half-believed and half-doubted: "Are you talking about the stars in the sky again?"

Song Yao nodded: "Yes, it's the stars, the universe!"

He looked at the sky eagerly, even though it was still light at this moment:

"That's the most beautiful place!"

Zhao Xiaodong hummed: "You haven't seen it, how do you know?"

Song Yao said confidently: "I just know!"

He had seen the beauty in the universe.

It is because it is the most beautiful place that the ceremony will be held there when Zhongzhou is founded 4,000 years ago.

Song Yao will never forget the beautiful nebula, handsome warships, laser beams like meteors, and beautiful galaxies in the picture.

He thinks that if it were him, he would definitely vote to hold the founding ceremony in the universe.

So no matter how attractive the ideas of "being a diplomat is really cool" and "being a carpenter is really cool", Song Yao still wavered for a moment and continued to unswervingly continue his goal of building spacecraft.

He looked at the blue sky with longing in his eyes.

No matter how hard, how difficult, and how much time it takes, he must go to see the universe with his own eyes.

The child was full of confidence:

"One day, I will definitely go there."

Song's father didn't quite understand his son's universe.

But seeing that Song Yao liked it so much, he still encouraged: "Okay! Our youngest son will definitely go, can you bring dad with you when the time comes?"

Song Yao said of course that it was no problem.

He must take everyone around him to see such a beautiful scenery.

Seeing that Song Yao was so insistent on going, Zhao Xiaodong could only nod:

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Ah, it's really hard to be a lonely genius.

How could he not accompany his good friend to do what he wanted to do?

Professor Wang was not interested in these things. If you asked him to look at the stars and the moon, he would be fine, but if you asked him to talk about how to get to the stars and the moon, he would be speechless.

"Study hard, if there are not enough books, I will ask your grandfather Wen to give them to you."

What's that saying?

It's better to die than to die.

Yuan Jiang still had a blank expression: "Okay, is there any danger up there?"

Song Yao tried to think about it: "It shouldn't be dangerous, right? As long as we take good protection."

Everyone agreed, and Song Yao sneaked to see Teacher He.

Teacher He really thought about how to help the two students go to heaven:

"How about I give you more homework?"

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong immediately said: "No!"

Teacher He: "...Okay."

After seeing enough of the scenery outside, Song Yao leaned forward and whispered to Teacher He:

"Teacher, I actually think you shouldn't thank that bad guy."

Teacher He was stunned, and then he heard the child's analysis with a "believe me, I'm right" expression on his face:

"The bad guy bullied you, but you decided to divorce yourself, you thought it through yourself, and you became powerful yourself. He didn't help you, why should you thank him."

"Yes, yes."

Zhao Xiaodong had doubts about this point, and now he heard Song Yao say this, and he immediately became confident again.

"Hmph! Bad people don't deserve to be thanked. Bad people should go to jail!"

Song Yao concluded: "Teacher, you are too kind. The bad guy hurt you, why should you thank him for not hurting you further? If he knew, wouldn't he continue to hurt the next person?"

Zhao Xiaodong was eager to try: "Why don't we send him to the police station!"

Song Yao: "My grandma is not here, otherwise she would teach the teacher, and the teacher would definitely not be so stupid."

Teacher He looked a little stunned, and after a few seconds, he said:

"You are right, why should I thank him, this rubbish."

She lived her life by herself.

It has nothing to do with that person.

After thinking about it, everything suddenly became clear.

Her mind became clearer, she took a deep breath, and planned to welcome a better life.

Knew it.

The intelligence of these two children is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Not only in terms of IQ, but even in these matters, they see it more clearly than others.

Teacher He felt deeply in his heart.

Then I took a deep breath and smelled the scent of orange peel filling my nose.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Teacher He was caught off guard and coughed several times: "What?"

When I lowered my head, I saw two children lying on the table playing with orange peels.

The way they play is to tear these orange peels into small pieces and then pile them together. Judging from this situation, they should be competing to see whose pile of orange peels is higher.

Song Yao was a little behind, so he was super anxious.

While quickly peeling the orange with his little hands, he peeked at Zhao Xiaodong's progress.

Zhao Xiaodong was also very fast. He found Song Yao peeking at him and said proudly: "Haha, you are going to lose."

Song Yao: "No way!"

Teacher Ho:"……"

Forget it, she'd better think about what homework to assign in the next few days.

I don’t know if the students in the village have done their homework well. If some have not finished their homework, how should they be punished?

It's always nice to come home.

Especially since the two children didn't mess around with anything weird on the way home.

After another transfer to the city, to the county for repairs, and after walking for three hours, they finally returned to Dashu Village.

Looking at the familiar village entrance, Song Yao, Zhao Xiaodong and Song's father were all excited.

"Everyone must miss us!"

"We have been out for almost two months, and the leaves have turned yellow."

The group entered the village with emotion.

Song Yao's sharp eyes saw several children playing in the open space, and he happily shouted to them:

"We are back!!"

The children subconsciously turned their heads and looked over.

It was okay at first, until they saw Teacher He.

Kids:"!!!"

Song Yao, who greeted him warmly, was stunned and looked at Zhao Xiaodong uncertainly:

"They looked like they thought we were scary."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at it carefully and judged: "They don't think we are scary, they think the teacher is scary."

The two children's eyes suddenly moved to Teacher He's face.

Teacher Ho:"……"

Although this was her first summer vacation after becoming a teacher, she now understood the reason very well.

The handsome young teacher stepped forward and smiled gently:

"Have you finished your summer homework?"

Kids:"……"

Everything is left unsaid.

Teacher He: "There are only three days until school starts, come on."

She returned to Song Yao and the others, followed by a group of stiff children who had been playing all summer vacation and didn't think about homework at all.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong were very happy about their misfortune.

Children have good memories: "I asked them to write on the first day of vacation. They still said they were not in a hurry, but they must be in a hurry now."

Zhao Xiaodong felt sad.

After all, if Song Yao hadn't pulled him, he would have been the one crazily doing homework in the last few days.

He said: "You can't blame them. Let me tell you, I made a discovery.

I had a lot of time when I first took vacation, but it seemed like the vacation time was over in the blink of an eye. "

This is the experience he learned from Saturday and Sunday.

Song Yao said proudly: "I discovered it a long time ago. I discovered it when I first started going to school!"

Hehe, he is really smart.

The child was mysterious: "This should be the secret of time. We will study it slowly when we grow up. Maybe we can still leave a name in history."

Zhao Xiaodong was shocked: "Is this such an amazing research?"

The secret of time sounds so noble.

The two children reached an agreement and high-fived happily.

When Zhao Xiaodong's house arrived, he separated from the group and rushed in:

"Mom!! Grandma!! I'm back!! Don't you miss me so much!!"

A minute later, he rushed out again.

Seeing Song Yao looking over curiously, Zhao Xiaodong felt a little depressed:

"They're not at home, so I'd better go to your house first."

Why aren't Grandma Zhao and Mother Zhao at home?

Because they are at the Song family.

The friendship between the two children intensifies the friendship between the two families.

After they set off for Lecheng, the relationship between the two families became closer because of waiting together.

Grandma Zhao and Mother Zhao usually don't have to farm, so they often come to the Song family, usually making clothes and shoes with Grandma Song.

Now that autumn has passed, they have to start preparing autumn and winter clothes. Grandma Song has recently learned a lot of skills from Grandma Zhao, and she plans to make autumn clothes for each member of the family.

As a result, while we were doing it, the children came back.

Song Yao ran very fast on his short legs:

"Grandma!! Grandpa!! I'm back!!"

Grandma Song and Grandma Zhao in the room immediately put down the needle and thread in their hands when they heard the sound, and went out happily: "Yao'er!!"

"Dongdong!!!"

"My dear grandson, you are finally back. Come on, come on, let me see, you have lost weight. You have lost weight."

Grandpa Song, who also heard the noise and came over: ...That's obviously because he has gained weight.

Grandma Song didn't care. She had never been separated from Song Yao for such a long time since he was born.

"Do you miss grandma when you are out there?"

Song Yao answered, of course, "Yes, I miss grandma very much!"

Although he didn't miss her very often, he did miss her.

Grandma Song didn't care whether it was true or not. Children like to play, and she was thankful that Song Yao didn't have the ambition to play.

Dad Song hurriedly stepped forward to introduce Professor Wang:

"Dad, Mom, this is my teacher, the teacher I told you about in the letter."

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands.

This is a cultured person.

He is still a cultured person who doesn't dislike their son and accepts him as a disciple.

Grandma Song shook hands enthusiastically: "Teacher Wang, we will leave this kid to you. If he doesn't listen, you can beat him!"

Grandpa Song also supported him with a positive look on his face: "Yes, yes, I will make a teaching stick for you, and I guarantee that your hands won't hurt when you beat him."

Teacher He next to him: Why does this scene look so familiar?

Professor Wang was also stunned by the traditional culture of Dashu Village, but after thinking carefully, Song's father did look very tough, so he calmed down quickly.

Grandpa Song took Professor Wang to see the room.

Grandma Song pulled Teacher He over again:

"My daughter, Youcai said in his letter that you and we will be a family in the future, so I won't call you Teacher He anymore, I'll just call you Wenwen, and you can also call me Auntie."

Teacher He nodded gratefully: "Auntie!"

Song Yao leaned over and asked: "Then is the teacher your junior?"

Grandma Song nodded: "Of course, but the teacher is still your elder, you have to be more obedient to the teacher in the future, do you know!"

Song Yao was a little unconvinced.

He thought he was very obedient, although he would occasionally make mistakes... Well, he was indeed a little naughty.

The child stuck out his tongue guiltily and began to change the subject:

"Grandma, then you have to teach the teacher well. She is so kind and nice. She was bullied and still felt that she should thank that person!"

Grandma Song looked at Teacher He in confusion.

Teacher He:... The original sentence didn't say that. How come she sounded like a victim when it was repeated.

She laughed dryly: "Aunt, things are not what you think..."

Song Yao said: "Teacher, don't be shy. My grandma is good at teaching. Even my grandma said that although my grandma only taught my mother for one year, she is better than her biological mother."

This is true.

Everyone in Dashu Village and Xiaoshu Village knows that Grandma Song Yao praises Grandpa Song and Grandma Song outside all day long.

She feels guilty if she doesn't praise her.

The girl has grown up in her family. Although she is a junior high school student, she is not very famous or outstanding before she gets married.

Because she was keen on hunting in the mountains, people in Xiaoshu Village said that she was a girl who was rough and didn't like to do housework.

Before getting married, the young, newly graduated Xiang Taohua was not very popular in the surrounding marriage circle because of her tall figure, more handsome face than men, and not liking to do housework.

Grandma Song Yao was very anxious, fearing that her daughter would not be able to get married, and she tried all kinds of ways to find a partner for her.

Later, Song's father, who was also despised, discussed with her, and both families felt that it was a natural thing, so they decided to live together.

When they decided to divorce, Grandma Song Yao felt that the sky was falling.

As a result, after the Song family made some publicity, her daughter was not only not despised after the divorce, but also became a well-known thoughtful, knowledgeable and capable person in the surrounding villages.

At that time, whenever Grandma Song talked about Xiang Taohua, her former daughter-in-law, she was full of praise.

Song's father, the ex-husband, was similar. Some people said that Xiang Taohua was second-hand goods. He and his brothers collected a lot of pig manure and gave that person a big surprise.

Grandpa Song didn't like to talk, but whenever someone asked about Xiang Taohua, he would praise her, "I wish this was my daughter."

Some people would think that her family was self-praising when they said good things about her, but since her divorced husband's family said so, what was there to doubt?

The Song family praised her for a whole year, so that Xiang Taohua was not only not despised when she divorced, but was envied by a large group of people, who believed that she changed her fate with knowledge.

Later, she went to Liuye Village, and because of her reputation as a cultured person, she successfully became a primary school teacher in Liuye Village.

Grandma Song Yao was very grateful to the Song family for this, so every time Song Yao went to Xiaoshu Village to play, she could get a lot of delicious food.

She couldn't praise Grandma Song, "You are really good at boasting, you are so good at boasting about my daughter", but could only praise "You are still good at teaching, look how well you taught my daughter."

So little Song Yao had an impression of "Grandma is very good at teaching people" in his mind.

Song's father went to accompany Professor Wang to see the room he was going to live in, and when he came back, he saw the two children were laughing happily.

He came over curiously: "What are you laughing about?"

Song Yao told his father about it.

He was very happy for the teacher:

"Grandma will definitely teach the teacher well, and the teacher will no longer be unhappy because of that bad guy!"

Song's father: "..."

He was stunned for several seconds, and then he asked hesitantly:

"You mean... your grandma is teaching Teacher He?"

Song Yao nodded happily: "Yes, yes! Grandma said it would be no problem to leave it to her. Grandma also taught my mother in the past. She will teach the teacher some principles of life."

Father Song: "...Your mother was indeed taught by your grandmother."

Grandma Song has always wanted a daughter. She also has a wealth of experience in goddaughters based on her own judgment, but only Xiang Taohua has been taught this before.

He glanced at the window carefully: "I'd better accompany your master for a walk, just in time to introduce him to the surrounding scenery."

Song Yao didn't quite understand: "Aren't there mountains all around our village? Where is the scenery?"

Dad Song walked away very quickly: "You don't understand. Your grandma likes to be helped. Your mother's habit of embarrassing people was from when she was young..."

He swallowed the rest of his words: "Forget it, let me go first, teacher! Teacher! Let me take you out for a walk. Dad, can you come with me?"

Grandpa Song didn't really want to go out: "I'm just at home, just cleaning up."

Father Song whispered: "Mom is teaching Teacher He the principles of life."

Grandpa Song: "I suddenly want to go out for a walk. Teacher Wang, let's take a walk. I'll take you to the river."

The three of them went out quickly.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong looked confused.

The child raised his head to look at Yuan Jiang: "Brother Yuan Jiang, do you want to go out too?"

Yuan Jiang, who was completely unaware but vaguely guessed:

"...No, just let me help. I'll just do a favor."

When Grandma Song, Grandma Zhao and Teacher He came out, the three of them had a very happy conversation.

Grandma Song was saying nonstop: "So, my daughter, don't think that you are not good enough, and don't think that it is your problem. I know you are afraid that something like this will happen again in the future.

Just do as I teach you, and no one will bully you again. "

Teacher He didn't know what Grandma Song said, his eyes were bright, and his whole body seemed to be ignited.

"I understand, I just don't know if I can do it."

Grandma Song encouraged her: "This is very simple. It will work if you practice slowly. You can try it first. If you are talented, Song is talented!"

After calling for a long time and getting no one, she shouted again: "Song Tianduo!!"

Still no one.

Song Yao pulled Zhao Xiaodong over and said, "Grandma, dad and grandpa are taking their master out for a walk."

Yuan Jiang followed the two children and said reliably: "If you need help with anything, you can come to me."

Grandma Song looked at Yuan Jiang up and down, and regretfully gave up: "...Forget it, Comrade Yuan Jiang, you are too strong."

Comrade Yuan Jiang, who was criticized for being strong for the first time: "..."

He silently returned to Song Yao's back.

Grandma Song did not give up because she could not find anyone to help.

She turned to Teacher He and said:

"It doesn't matter if you can't find anyone to try. In fact, with your small arms and legs, you don't have much strength, and you may not be able to lift them up. But it doesn't matter. I have other methods. I guarantee that you won't be able to lift them again after you practice them." I would be afraid of being bullied.”

"You're a weakling, let's not do the difficult ones. Let's practice the easy ones first."

"Come on, try uprooting this tree first."