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Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had a peaceful journey back this time.

Mainly because they were busy making things on the way here and didn't take a good look at the scenery.

In the current season, the scenery outside cannot be described in words. The two children had been working hard for several days on the puppet arms, and now they were very confident and played all the way.

The adults also felt that it was time for them to take a good rest, and did not stop them. Professor Wang and the children even lay down at the window and started watching.

Teacher He silently canceled the plan of "asking them to write a composition about the beautiful scenery outside".

She can let them write it after she goes back to school.

By the way, this is just the end of the summer vacation. On the first day of school, I can assign a composition called: "My Summer Vacation."

The more Teacher He thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. He happily praised himself for being able to think of the homework topic just by taking a train.

Song Yao was still looking at the beautiful scenery outside.

It was already autumn, and there were harvests everywhere. The scenery of the mountains and forests became super beautiful, and they also saw a large ginkgo tree.

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

This was said by Teacher He. She also said:

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

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

Song Yao encouraged him: "Then you should study hard and then build 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 building a spaceship can you see the most beautiful scenery."

Zhao Xiaodong was dubious: "Are you talking about the stars in the sky again?"

Song Yao nodded: "Yes, it is the stars and the universe!"

He looked longingly at the sky, even though it was still bright at the moment:

"That's the most beautiful place!"

Zhao Xiaodong hummed: "You've never seen it, how do you know?"

Song Yaoli said confidently: "I just know it!"

He has seen the beauty in the universe.

Just because it was the most beautiful place, the grand ceremony was held there only four thousand years after the founding of Zhongzhou.

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

He felt 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 "It's really cool to be a diplomat" and "It's really cool to be a carpenter" were attractive, Song Yao still wavered and continued to unswervingly continue his goal of building a spaceship.

He looked at the blue sky, his eyes full of yearning.

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

The child is full of confidence:

"One day, I will definitely be able to go there."

Father Song didn't quite understand what his son was talking about about the universe.

But seeing that Song Yao liked it so much, he still encouraged him: "Okay! Our youngest son will definitely be able to go. Can we bring daddy with us then?"

Of course Song Yao said there was no problem.

Such a beautiful scenery, he must take everyone around him to see it.

Seeing Song Yao insisting on going, Zhao Xiaodong could only nod:

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Hey, it’s really hard to be a lonely genius.

How could he not do what a good friend wanted to do without accompanying him.

Professor Wang is not interested in these things. If you ask him to look at the stars and the moon, he will be fine. But if you ask him to explain how to reach the stars and the moon, he will become mute.

"Study hard. If you don't have enough books, I will ask your Grandpa Wen to give them to you."

How did you say that?

A dead Taoist friend is not dead to a poor Taoist.

Yuan Jiang remained expressionless: "Okay, is there any danger up there?"

Song Yao thought hard: "There shouldn't be any danger, right? As long as we take precautions."

Everyone agreed, and Song Yao secretly went to see Teacher He.

Teacher He really thought carefully about how he could help the two students reach heaven:

"How about I give you more homework?"

Song Yao Zhao Xiaodong immediately said: "No!"

Teacher He: "...Okay."

After seeing enough of the scenery outside, Song Yao lay down forward and quietly said to Teacher He:

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

Teacher He was stunned and heard the child analyze with an expression on his face: "Believe me, I'm right."

"The bad guy bullied you. It was you who decided to divorce yourself. It was you who thought about it clearly. It was you who became stronger. He didn't do anything for you. Why should you thank him?"

"Yeah yeah."

Zhao Xiaodong had doubts about this before, but now that he heard Song Yao say the same thing, he immediately became confident again.

"Hmph! Bad people don't deserve thanks. Bad people should all go to jail!"

Song Yao concluded: "Teacher, you are just too good. If a bad person hurts you, why should you thank him for not hurting you again? If he knew, wouldn't he continue to hurt the next person?"

Zhao Xiaodong was eager to give it a try: "How about we send him to the Public Security Bureau!"

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. After a few seconds, he said:

"You are right, why should I thank him for this piece of trash?"

She lives her own life.

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 sighed deeply in his heart.

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

"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're 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 making up 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, and usually make 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. From the time Song Yao was born to now, she had never been separated from him for such a long time.

"Do you miss grandma outside?"

Of course Song Yao replied: "Yes, I miss grandma very much!"

Although he didn't think about it often, he did think about it.

Grandma Song didn't care whether it was true or not. Children always like to play, so she was thankful that Song Yao didn't play wildly.

Father Song quickly stepped forward to introduce Professor Wang:

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

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

This is a cultural person.

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

Grandma Song shook hands enthusiastically: "Teacher Wang, this boy of ours is in your hands. If he disobeys, feel free to beat him!"

Grandpa Song also supported him with an affirmative look on his face: "Yes, yes, yes, I will make a teaching staff for you. I guarantee that your hands will not hurt when you hit him."

Teacher He next to me: Why does this picture look so familiar?

Professor Wang was also shocked by the traditional culture of Dashu Village, but after thinking about it carefully, Father Song indeed looked very resistant to beatings, so he quickly calmed down.

Grandpa Song took Professor Wang to see the room.

Grandma Song pulled over Teacher He again:

"Daughter, you are talented and he said it in his letter. You and we will be a family from now on. I will no longer call you Teacher He. I will call you Wenwen. As for you, please call me Auntie."

Teacher He nodded gratefully: "Auntie!"

Song Yao leaned over and asked, "Is the teacher your junior grandma?"

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

Song Yao was a little unconvinced.

He thought he was pretty good, even though he would occasionally get into trouble...well, he was indeed a little naughty.

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

"Grandma, then you have to teach the teacher well. She is so kind and kind, but she was bullied and she feels like she needs to thank that person!"

Grandma Song looked at Teacher He doubtfully.

Teacher He: ...The original sentence obviously didn't say that, but when it was repeated, it sounded like she really was taken advantage of.

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

Song Yao said: "Teacher, don't be shy. My grandma knows how to teach. Even my grandma said that although my grandma only taught my mother for one year, she is still better than her own mother."

This is true.

As both Dashu Village and Xiaoshu Village knew, Grandma Song Yao was always outside praising Grandpa Song and Grandma Song.

Even if she didn't praise her, she would feel uncomfortable.

My daughter was as old as her parents. Although she was a junior high school student, she really wasn't famous or outstanding before she got married.

People from Xiaoshu Village also criticized her because of her passion for hunting in the mountains, saying that she was a girl who had a lot of money every day and didn't like to do housework.

Anyway, before getting married, the young and newly graduated Xiang Taohua was actually not very popular in the surrounding dating circle because of her tall figure, face that was more handsome than men, and because she didn't like to do housework.

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

Later, Song's father, who was also disliked, came together with her, and both of their families felt that it was a natural fit, so they decided to live together.

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

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

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

Father Song's ex-husband was similar. Some people said that Xiang Taohua was second-hand goods. He and his brothers worked hard to collect a lot of pig manure and gave the man a big surprise.

Grandpa Song doesn't like to talk, but whenever people ask about Xiang Taohua, he will boast, "I wish she was my daughter."

Some people may think that if her mother-in-law says good things about her, she is bragging, but if her divorced husband-in-law says the same thing, there is nothing to doubt.

The Song family praised her for a full year, so that when Xiang Taohua was divorced, not only was she not disliked, but she was envied by a large group of people, thinking that she had changed her destiny with her knowledge.

Later, she went to Liuye Village, and because of her reputation as a cultural 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, she could get a lot of delicious food.

She could not praise Grandma Song, "You are really good at blowing, and you have played my daughter so well." She could only praise, "You are still good at teaching, look at how well you have taught my daughter."

So the child Song Yao had the impression in his mind that "grandma is very good at teaching people."

Father Song went to accompany Professor Wang to see the room where he was going to live. When he came back, he saw the two children happily enjoying themselves.

He leaned over curiously: "What are you enjoying?"

Song Yao told his father about it.

He was very happy for the teacher:

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

Dad Song: "..."

He was stunned for several seconds before 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 will never 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."