Stepmother: 170. Chef Erwa

Liu Ping glanced at the two men in the room: "I didn't know there were guests at your house, I'll come back in the afternoon."

"Then come back in the afternoon." Song Zhaodi walked up to the principal and handed him a book full of topics, "This is it."

Liu Ping was not interested, she pouted and turned away.

"Aren't you going to send it?" the principal reminded her.

Song Zhaodi: "My neighbor's daughter is not an outsider."

Hearing what she said, the principal opened the book and frowned: "It's all the questions?"

"This is a question given to a few children by my lover." Song Zhaodi said, "It's all about the knowledge points in the book. The more you do, the more you will come across similar questions in exams."

The principal raised his head: "Zhong Jianqiang took the 384 exam because of this?"

"I have done too many topics, and the knowledge in the textbook is thoroughly understood. Even if they can't encounter similar topics, they know how to do it." Song Zhaodi said, "You are the principal, you know better than me that there is no shortcut to learning, even if you are a genius, If you want to get into the University of God, you have to read through the textbooks. The difference between geniuses and ordinary people is that they recite a text for one minute, while ordinary people need ten or twenty minutes.”

The principal nodded: "You are right. I heard Zhong Gengsheng say that there are four college students in your family, and I was stunned for a while."

"Everyone on the island thinks there is a shortcut." Song Zhaodi laughed, "I told everyone that if you want to do better in the test, you should read more books and do more questions, and they will treat them as perfunctory me."

Principal: "I do think so if I don't know the truth. By the way, I heard Zhong Gengsheng say that he has three younger brothers. The three children are studying well, right?"

"The older one has just entered the first year of senior high this year, and the youngest has only entered the first year of junior high. I can't say which school they will apply to in the future." Song Zhaodi said, "What school they go to is related to the child's life, and I won't mention them. Make decisions and just tell them what majors are in those schools.”

The principal praised: "You are so enlightened. Our school needs teachers like you."

"Then I can only say sorry to you." Song Zhaodi said, "It would be better for my lover to go to the Imperial Capital Military Region. He is 41 years old this year, he is already a teacher, and the future is promising. Besides, teaching and education People are the same everywhere."

Going to teach at Imperial College? How many teachers dream of. Song Zhaodi refused without even thinking about it. The principal was impressed and returned the workbook to Song Zhaodi, saying, "I will make up a few sets of questions for my grandson when I go back."

Song Zhaodi's heart moved: "Does the principal want to send it for publication?"

"Publishing?" The teacher, who had not spoken, hurriedly asked, "Printing these topics into a booklet for sale?"

Song Zhaodi: "As far as I know, many remote areas do not have high schools. After graduating from junior high school, students either work at home, work as workers in factories, or in the army. With the topic you made up, students can buy books to learn at home, even if they can't. It is also a way out if you are admitted to undergraduate, secondary school or college.”

"Mr. Song is right." The principal thought about it carefully, "Our country is very big, and there are few teachers, and even fewer teachers with higher education. With these topics, teachers also have a reference when they are in class."

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "I think so."

"Mr. Song, I decided to organize the teacher to compile the book when I go back." The principal glanced at the book in her hand, "Can you give me a copy of this?"

Song Zhaodi: "Yes. With your books, I won't need these in the future."

"Thank you, Teacher Song." The principal said, "I'm glad I came here in person. I didn't come here in vain." After speaking, he stood up, "I won't bother you."

Song Zhaodi hurriedly said, "It's almost noon, so I'll leave after dinner."

"No no no—"

Song Zhaodi interrupted him: "You don't have a boat when you go back now. There is a boat at two or three o'clock. Are you going to sit at the dock for three or four hours?"

The principal looks at his fellow teacher.

"I forgot to ask." The teacher is embarrassed.

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "People who are on the island for the first time don't know." Then she called the three children down, and said to Erwa, "We have guests in our house. You can go to the non-staple food factory to buy some food." /

"Okay." Erwa ran upstairs to get five yuan and went shopping with Zhen Gang.

Half an hour later, when the brothers came back, Zhen Gang said, "Teacher, let's wash the vegetables first?"

Song Zhaodi nodded, and the three brothers carried the vegetables to the well.

The principal looked back and couldn't help but say, "Your children are really sensible."

"Our family has many children, and I depend on me for all the housework, so I don't have the energy to go to school." Song Zhaodi said, "When they were four or five years old, I asked them to help me with the dishes and dishes. When they don't do it, his dad beats them with a belt. Now that he's grown up, he's used to it."

The principal smiled: "I really want to meet your lover."

"He will be back at noon." Song Zhaodi said, "It looks like twelve o'clock."

Erwa is now fourteen years old, and he can cook home cooking. Because he said that he was admitted to Imperial College, Song Zhaodi asked Erwa to cook, and Zhengang and Sanwa helped him.

The principal was surprised to see the three teenagers carrying dishes to the kitchen: "They still cook?"

"A few of their brothers know how to make them." Song Zhaodi said with a smile, "When a few children were young, when they saw other people eat buns and wanted to eat dumplings, I would say that there are many people in the family. If I make dumplings by myself, I have to pack from morning to afternoon unless they help me pack together."

The principal nodded: "That's true. However, you are also good at seizing opportunities. If you say, let's eat dumplings today, and you help me make dumplings together, I think a few children will eat dumplings when they eat them. Dumplings are hard."

"That's right." Song Zhaodi said, "However, when I'm free, I'll let them go out to play, and I'll cook them some delicious food at home. When they're done playing, they'll be able to eat delicious food when they come back. Only a few children are very obedient."

The principal looked at the teacher beside him: "Do you think listening to your words is better than ten years of study?"

The teacher nodded again and again: "Teacher Song should really go to the imperial capital with us."

The clock upstairs chimes, which means it's half past eleven. Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "My lover is coming back soon. If he listens to you, he will drive you out."

"I have heard." Zhong Jianguo came in while wiping his hands with a towel.

The principal and the teacher quickly stood up and said in unison, "Hello, Master Zhong."

"Hello." Zhong Jianguo handed the towel to Song Zhaodi, "I heard from others that there were guests at home as soon as I left the camp. I thought it was Teacher Song's father and brother-in-law. Who are you two?"

The principal first introduced himself, then the teachers around him, and finally explained his purpose.

Erwa's hand holding the spoon trembled and asked in a low voice, "Sanwa, did I hear right? That old man is the president of Imperial College."

"I heard it too." Sanwa said, "No wonder mother told us to cook, and she chatted with the two of them."

Erwa glanced at the oil in the pot: "One stewed tofu and one steamed? Dad said that steamed sea bass is the best, don't braise it?"

"It's delicious." Sanwa said, "You are going to study at Imperial College in the future, so you have to make a good impression on the principal. Second brother, how am I treating you?"

Erwa glanced at him: "If you don't say this, I will think Sanwa is sensible. If you say this, I know you have something to ask me. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Make a scrambled egg with green peppers, I haven't eaten it for a long time." Sanwa said, "I'll make noodles, let's make a few more thin noodles. It's especially delicious to roll with noodles." /

Erwa said angrily: "I knew it was like this. I made it with a pot, you can make the dough with the stove."

Three babies are happy: "I'm going to have a face time now. Zhengang, you set fire."

"Just now I said I was burning fire, you have to **** it from me." Zhen Gang took the burning stick, "Wash your hands and then knead your face."

Sanwa: "I'm not stupid."

"You're not stupid, the smartest person in our family." Zhong Jianguo told several children about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". In Zhen Gang's opinion, the eldest child is Zhou Yu, and even more so is Zhuge Liang. They are the smartest among their seven brothers, Sanwa? He is the Monkey King. He looks smart, but he doesn't think about it when he does things. He is impulsive and likes to copy guys.

Sanwa kicked him in the leg: "Don't think I can't hear what you're saying is ironic."

Erwa: "Sanwazi, if you don't want to eat it, I will use the stove to steam the rice."

"Eat, eat, eat." Sanwa hurried to wash her hands.

Half an hour later, the dishes were served one after another, first with sea bass stewed with tofu, followed by steamed sea bass, followed by scrambled eggs with green peppers, then fried tofu, and a stir-fried green vegetables with mushrooms and braised eggplants.

The principal couldn't help but say, "You guys are amazing!"

"My brother did it." Sanwa pointed at the second baby, "My eldest brother went to school, except for my mother, my second brother is the best."

The principal deliberately: "What about your father?"

"My dad can't cook, only eat." Sanwa said without hesitation.

Zhong Jianguo sneered: "I will beat people."

"Dad, eat vegetables." Sanwa immediately brought him a piece of fish, "It's delicious, you can try it."

The principal and teachers were happy.

"This child is the most skinny." Song Zhaodi looked at Sanwa, "Don't mess around, sit down and eat well."

After the meal, the principal and the teacher took a break, and Song Zhaodi sent them to the pier. Song Zhaodi did not go back until the boat left. When I got home, I saw Liu Ping sitting in the living room with the three children sitting opposite Liu Ping. At first glance, it looks like a tribunal.

Song Zhaodi walked over: "Come to me in the morning, and come to me again before four o'clock in the afternoon. You don't have to go to work today?"

"I rest." Liu Ping said.

Song Zhaodi: "Do you want to use my phone to call your parents? Call me."

"It's not about me looking for you." Liu Ping said quickly.

Song Zhaodi raised her eyebrows: "You three go upstairs to read." Then she asked, "What can you do with me? Ask me to introduce you to someone?"

"No." Liu Ping said, "I want to ask Jin Lihui for money, you can go with me."

Song Zhaodi blinked: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"I asked Jin Lihui for money." Liu Ping asked, "If you don't accompany me, I will go to Brother Zhong."

Song Zhaodi was happy: "Are you threatening me?"