Chapter 74 You Misunderstood
Boy, do you still have it?

After saying this, the old man immediately felt that something was wrong.It is relatively rare to have such three of these things, how can there be so many.

Lu Yunhai pursed his lips lightly, and looked at the old gentleman seriously: "If I get it again in the future, I will definitely send it to you."

The old gentleman looked around fondly, found a delicate pear wood box and packed it.

The quality of the wild ginseng was also good, and the price given by the old man was very fair. With the addition of three bezoars, Lu Yunhai directly bought [-] for this set.

The remaining Gastrodia elata, Cordyceps, Angelica dahurica, Chuan Fritillaria, and musk were sold for [-] in total. The price was much higher than that of the provincial capital, but because he was worried that it would not be easy to sell, he didn't bring many.

With the start-up funds, Lu Yunhai became more daring in his actions.

When Mu Xiyang was at work, she sent the fried sauce to the principal.

Knowing that he was giving it away, Mu Xiyang specially found a clean transparent glass bottle to store it.

"Teacher Mu, you've worked hard! I didn't think carefully about what happened yesterday. I'm so sorry."

Chen Baolin smiled brilliantly, and the look in Mu Xiyang's eyes became more pleasing to the eye.

When he went back to pay the bill yesterday, he specifically told his wife, who praised him for his sharp eyesight, but luckily he didn't turn his face on the spot.

He went back and thought about it for a while. It was true that he did something wrong. How could such a large table of men let her go to eat with him?

Mu Xiyang's eyes were clear, and she said in a daze, "Principal, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

The little girl opened a pair of big black and white eyes, clear and bright, and she knew at a glance that she really didn't know why.

This made Chen Baolin feel even more ashamed. He struggled with this matter all night, but the other girl didn't care at all.Fortunately, she didn't care, otherwise, he didn't know where to put his old face.

"It's fine if you don't understand, I'll accept this." Chen Baolin said with a smile, but the bag in her hand suddenly sank down: "Oh, you made so much, I'm afraid it's better to post it Big one."

Mu Xiyang smiled: "No, mushrooms, shallots and so on are all grown by myself, and it doesn't cost much. If you like it in the future, just order it."

For a person who likes to cook, she likes to hear others praise her.

Chen Baolin laughed heartily. This little girl is very upright, which suits his appetite.

"All right, all right, I'm sure you're welcome, then I'll go first, you are busy with your work."

When the principal turned around, he almost collided with Qiao Xinyue. The principal took a step back in embarrassment: "Mr. Qiao, you go ahead."

He is a man with a wife, so he must keep a distance from all women who are more thoughtful, and it is still rare to do a washboard.

"Principal, what is this?" Qiao Xinyue took a step inside, sized Mu Xiyang and the principal several times with dishonest eyes, then looked at the bag in the principal's hand in surprise, sniffed it, it was meat smell.

It was the same as what Mu Xiyang ate two days ago, she was just saying, Mu Xiyang's family conditions are so poor, how can he afford to eat meat every day, it turned out that it was given by the principal.

Isn't everyone saying that those who see have a share!

Qiao Xinyue immediately showed a smiling face, looked at the principal with a smile and said, "Principal, are you giving this to us?"

The principal didn't know Qiao Xinyue's brain circuit, so he wanted to wait for her to come in, and then he hurried out, but he didn't know that the other party was thinking about what he was holding.

"No, Teacher Qiao, you misunderstood."

He was very useful for this thing, so he left after talking embarrassingly.

Qiao Xinyue looked at the principal who fled in despair, and the corner of her mouth slightly curved.

Mu Xiyang didn't care too much. Although the teaching was getting started, she had to prepare for the host of the June [-] show. She and Xu Wenjie hadn't even got their lines right. There are three days off.These three-day holidays are not really just for fun. The head teachers of each class have to lead the students in the class to work.Students in the lower grades are responsible for cutting pigweed and cattle grass, and students in the upper grades help to plant rice seedlings in the fields, pull grass and so on.

Now there is nothing to say about whether it is safe or not. Everyone is a big commune, and the class teachers arrange the work of the students in their own classes.

Not to mention, this is also a relatively sought-after job. Every production team hopes to come to a large number of free work, and everyone wants to grab it.

The children in Mu Xiyang's class were relatively young, so Mu Xiyang thought about letting them cut pigweed.

After writing the plan, the class bell rang.

The first class in the morning is her own class. In order to let the children have a sense of participation, she expressed her thoughts, and then let the children think about the place, what needs to be done, what needs to be paid attention to, and so on. After school in the afternoon, she will write the plan give her.

After explaining this, Mu Xiyang started class.

The small and medium classrooms are much better than the village schools. The two-story teaching building has glass windows on the walls on both sides, making the whole classroom look particularly bright. The most important thing is that it can shelter from wind and rain. The roof of the building is made of tiles that cannot be approved by private individuals, and the walls are made of stone bricks, which are not easy to collapse for decades.

Both the table and the stools are rectangular, and there are four pillars connecting the middle of the table. Every year when the school starts, students will bring their own zong leaves to school, and then wrap them around the pillars, so that they can put their schoolbags and other items.

If there is a quarrel between the same table, then scrape the zong leaves wrapped around each other to the side to make a space, and the table will not fall down. Use chalk or a carving knife to draw a [-]-point line.

Mu Xiyang generally would not pay attention to the little thoughts of the children.Tongyan Tongyu, even if it's a quarrel, it usually doesn't last long. If adults intervene again, it will really affect the relationship.

The time in class always passes quickly. At the end of the day, my feet don’t feel like my own. The last class is music class.

Originally, this class was supposed to be taught by Qiao Xinyue. Since she was going to host the June [-] show, she was the one to teach the children dance in the last class.

"What song do you want to listen to today?"

Hearing that I could choose songs again, the classroom suddenly boiled up.

"Teacher, teacher, I want to hear let's row the oars."

"I want to hear that our motherland is a flower."

"I want to hear that we are the successors of our motherland."

"There is also a good example to learn from Lei Feng"

Seeing the high spirits of the students, Mu Xiyang also smiled, sat on the stool, and wrote the titles of the songs they wanted to hear on the blackboard one by one.

They are all songs that children can sing. After giving them a head start, let them play by themselves. Listening to the singing with childlike innocence, it really feels like going back to childhood. No wonder many people like to be teachers. It feels really good.

(End of this chapter)

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