The sour soup cat ears made by Jiao Xiao'e is really indescribable. The color of yellow, yellow, green, and green, the raw and uncooked dough, and the musty smell of spoiled sauerkraut all make the three urban teenagers unable to complain. You say it's all cooking, why is there such a big difference
The three of them didn't eat much of this breakfast, meaning they were done with wet chopsticks, and then led by Zhou Cuicui to Peach Blossom Town to go to school. The program team has been connected with Taohua Town Middle School, and the third class there will accept three people as transfer students. At the same time, the program team and the families of the three teenagers also donated a large sum of money and a lot of school supplies to the school. .
Not to mention how the arrival of the three was welcomed by the majority of teachers and students, Lin Dan had already arrived in the classroom and was lining up to sign up. The students enrolled in Taohua Town Middle School are generally children from several nearby villages. Every household is not very wealthy, but it is rare to be as poor as Lin Dan.
She looked shabby in a short-sleeved T-shirt that you could buy for 9.9, over a pair of white-washed jeans and two patches at the knees. Although the nine-year compulsory education advocates that every child has an equal right to education, some teachers will always divide every child into a corresponding class according to the family situation, and then treat them differently.
The original head teacher is such a teacher. When talking to the original owner, she always carried a gun and a stick, and she would magnify the little things infinitely, and then hold on to them. The original owner's epilepsy also has a lot to do with this teacher.
But Lin Dan didn't take these little things to heart at all, but tightly guarded his side to prevent others from approaching. There was a wallet in the small cloth bag around her waist. The discount and a few thousand dollars will have to be deposited into the rural credit cooperatives later, but it cannot be lost.
Twenty minutes later, it was finally her turn to sign up. She was about to take out the homework book in her schoolbag, but she heard the teacher surnamed Ma warn: "Lin Dan, if you didn't do your summer homework this time, I am You won't be allowed to sign up, you give me where to go and where to go."
Within the scope of nine-year compulsory education, no teacher has the right to deprive a child of the right to education, which is illegal. Lin Dan was very clear in his heart, but he didn't say anything. The class is also a small society. People at the bottom of the society have no right to speak. If Teacher Ma decides not to let her sign up, she has no choice at all.
Lin Dan silently took out his summer homework and placed it neatly on the table. Teacher Ma flipped through the pages at will, and when he saw that each book had been written, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression. Get out your math homework book and check it carefully.
"If you write it casually, you don't need to report this name today." Teacher Ma snorted coldly. She had made up her mind to get rid of the cancer in her class. In township schools where the management mechanism is very imperfect, expulsion of students often happens. As long as the people don't sue the officials, who cares about these things
The students in the back all gathered around, with a look of schadenfreude, except for a little girl with withered hair who looked at Lin Dan worriedly, her small fists clenched tightly. Her name is Gao Xiaohong, and she is the same table as the original owner. The two usually don't talk much, but they have never had any conflicts.
"Lin Dan is going to be fired!" Someone shouted, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
However, Teacher Ma's expression told them that the matter was on hold. She saw that she kept turning the pages back and forth, her face getting darker and darker, and she stared at some of the major topics carefully, and it took more than ten minutes before the He patted the table and said, "Tell me, did you copy the answer!"
"Is there any answer to the summer homework?" Lin Dan asked calmly.
Only then did Teacher Ma realize that the school only gave the head teacher a set of answers for the summer homework, and now it is locked in her drawer, and there is not even a bookstore in the town, and there is nowhere to buy it, so Lin Dan said It is impossible to get an answer. Besides, her family is so poor, do you have any spare money
Teacher Ma's stern expression froze, and then impatiently took out the roster and let Lin Dan fill it out.
Lin Dan didn't care about the other party's bad attitude at all. Her feelings are already scarce, and there is no need to waste them on some unworthy people. She turned around and left after handing over the money. Behind her were the rustling voices of her classmates, as if it was hard to accept the fact that she had finished her homework seriously.
When he reached the school gate, Lin Dan paused, and then showed a thoughtful expression. I saw that there were all kinds of food stalls at the gate of the school, some selling noodles, cold noodles, and potatoes. Yuan, ten yuan banknotes.
Lin Dan rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea. He walked into the delivery room and wanted to inquire about the situation with the old man who was guarding the door, but he saw cold sweat on his face, and he was slumped in the chair, as if he was holding back. great pain.
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Lin Dan stepped forward to help him, and quickly found out his pulse. It turned out to be arthritis, and the pain was unbearable right now. This kind of disease is most effective with moxibustion, but Lin Dan has no moxa sticks at the moment, so he has to force his inner qi to his fingertips and help the old man massage Zusanli, Xuanzhong, Yanglingquan, Xuehai, Liang in turn. Qiu and other holes.
The old man waved his hands again and again to drive her away. He is an old man, how could he be so embarrassed to let an unrelated child help him take off his shoes and massage? But as he pressed it, he no longer struggled, and the pained expression was gradually replaced by relief.
"Master, are you feeling better? My grandfather's legs and feet are not good either. I often help him press this way at home." Lin Dan asked with concern.
"Much better, thank you, little girl." The old man breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, uncle, let me ask you something. How much can those stalls at the entrance earn a day? Do you want to pay the management fee? Will you be arrested by the city management?" Lin Dan asked seriously.
The old man smiled and said: "Hey, let's be a bird. Shit. No one cares about this. The market stalls are still set up every day. Those stalls at the door can earn one or two hundred a day when business is good, but business is not good. In other words, to make ends meet, whoever comes first will occupy the space, and there is no need to pay management fees, just sweep the floor when the stall is closed. Why are you asking about this?"
"I want to set up a stall to make money." Lin Dan said frankly.
"You?" The old man looked at her up and down, and then waved his hands again and again: "No way, you're still young, reading is important, don't think about making money."
"No, my parents are gone, and my grandfather and I are the only ones left at home. My grandfather broke his leg recently and spent a lot of money. If I don't think about it, my life at home won't last." Lin Dan's tone was calm and did not mean to seek sympathy.
The old man was silent, and after a while, he sighed: "That's right, then what do you do with your studies?"
"I only sell breakfast, so I won't delay classes. If I earn dozens of yuan a day, I can still make money."
The old man said worriedly: "What do you want to sell? Doing business is not an easy thing, maybe you will lose money even if you don't earn it." When he finished, he felt that his words were not good, and he snorted again.
Lin Dan couldn't help but chuckle, and said firmly: "I'm going to sell the company's rice, don't worry, sir, I won't pay." She has 100% confidence in her craftsmanship, and the company's rice has no soup or water, so it is easy to make and carry. All you need to do is bring a large steamer and a small stove, and a bicycle can do it, which is much more convenient than selling noodles and noodles.
The uncle became anxious when he heard it, and waved his hand: "Daughter, don't sell the company's meal, no one eats that thing now!"
Shefan is a kind of food offered by some ethnic minorities to worship Sheji. It is steamed with ingredients such as glutinous rice, artemisia annua, and bacon. However, as the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year is getting weaker and the Chinese folk customs are gradually being forgotten, very few people can cook this kind of food. Even in remote rural areas, there are no worshippers on the day of the society day, and the younger generation may not even know what the society meal is.
The streets were full of stalls or stores selling food, but none of them sold food from the company. Therefore, the old man tried his best to stop Lin Dan.
"Children these days are very savage! The sushi rice is mixed with artemisia annua. It tastes weird and astringent. I'm afraid it won't sell." He advised again.
"It's alright, I have my senses. Uncle, thank you!" After Lin Dan said goodbye to the uncle, he went to the credit union to save money, and set aside some to buy daily necessities, stationery, quilts and other items. He originally wanted to buy a few new clothes. I found that buying cloth was much cheaper than buying clothes, so I replaced them with cloth, both fine and rough. I have an old sewing machine at home, and I can make it myself when I go back. After finishing, I put these things in two snakeskin pockets. strapped to the rear bar of the bike.
When she rode the car to a village closest to Taohua Town, she saw the riverbed under the road full of children, as if they were fighting. One of the thin little boys was bullied the most and was slapped by the children around her from time to time. A slap, a kick. Lin Dan's tablemate Gao Xiaohong was pulled aside by the hair of several girls, vaguely shouting, "Don't fight, please!"
The little boy limped while walking. Lin Dan thought he was injured at first, but later found out that the instep of his right foot was twisted at a 90-degree angle to the ground, and he actually suffered from varus. It's a developmental deformity, no wonder he gets bullied by the kids around him. Lin Dan frowned and looked down, but he saw the three city boys and Zhou Cuicui not far away.
They put their hands in their pockets, looked at the group of slapstick children with a smile, and occasionally extended their hands to discuss, but they didn't care about the chaos in front of them. The photographer in charge of following them didn't interfere, firstly because they had their own work to do, and secondly because this scene was very controversial and had to be filmed, and it would not be too late to stop it later. The children are right under their noses, and nothing serious can happen.
Lin Dan was still hesitating whether or not to care, but saw the strongest boy suddenly push the thin little boy into the stream, making him lie down on the icy water, and then waved his hands to let everyone step on the little boy's feet. walk over.
He stomped the little boy back and forth, his laughter full of malice. Stimulated by his majestic appearance, several children successively used the little boy as a stepping stone to step on the creek, and a few girls dragged Gao Xiaohong to step on it, giggling and laughing, completely unaware that they were doing this. How bad. Strictly speaking, this is not called trampling, it is trampling!
The little boy finally couldn't take it anymore, his hands digging into the riverbed, crying in despair. Gao Xiaohong also cried, her voice piercing. Obviously, this is not the first time this kind of bullying has happened.
Lin Dan's eyes darkened, and he immediately turned the bike and rode down a steep slope of more than 40 or 50 degrees to the riverbed, then threw the bicycle aside, ran to the front in three or two steps, and kicked the tall and strong boy out with one kick.