Chapter 50: A Pearl Covered in Dust Cannot Obscure Its Brilliance (2)
Shen Minghuan had forgotten that there was a pile of garbage waiting for him to deal with outside the door. He nodded, closed the book, and stood up to clean up.
"Teacher Shen, if you don't want it, can you give it to me?" Song Dazhi rubbed his hands again and said embarrassedly.
It was a little dirty, but it was all intact, especially the quilt, which looked newer and warmer than the one they had at home.
Shen Minghuan was worrying about where to throw these things away, and Song Dazhi's words hit the mark. He nodded and said, "Whatever."
Although this was a literary word, Song Dazhi still understood it.
The villagers didn't talk like this. They all shouted at the top of their voices: "What? Take it if you want it!"
Song Dazhi silently imitated Shen Minghuan and said "Whatever" in his heart.
He thought it was really magical. It was only two short words, but it sounded so good.
Seeing him standing there motionless, Shen Minghuan asked curiously, "Is there anything else?"
"Nothing, nothing." Song Dazhi waved his hands repeatedly. He smiled innocently and was about to pick up the quilt when he suddenly noticed Shen Minghuan's empty bed. "Teacher Shen, what are you going to do?"
"I'll just buy more." Shen Minghuan said indifferently.
"Are you going to the city to buy it? But it's too late today. Our village is far from the city. It takes six hours to go back and forth." Song Dazhi scratched his head, looked at Shen Minghuan's body, and added with a smile, "Teacher Shen, it will probably take a day to walk."
Teacher Shen also laughed.
Song Dazhi heard that his joke actually made Shen Minghuan laugh, and he laughed even louder.
"I remember there was a car?" When the original owner had just arrived, the village chief asked him if he wanted to go to the city. At that time, he went there by donkey cart.
However, Shen Minghuan found that in the original owner's memory, there were only old people, women and children on the car that time. Is this a rule? And because he is a new teacher, the village chief made an exception for him?
Song Youzhi said as a matter of course: "Of course not every day, Wang Mazi comes to our village entrance once a month."
The villagers are used to being frugal. They would rather go out early and walk for a few hours than spend a little money to free their feet. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled who are physically exhausted will spend money to take a car.
Song Dazhi counted on his fingers for a long time, "Teacher Shen, if you really want to go, you can go the next day. Remember to wait at the village entrance at five in the morning. Wang Mazi will not wait. The village is busy harvesting wheat this month, and the village chief will not organize it."
Shen·Old, weak, sick and disabled·Minghuan smiled slightly: "Thank you for letting me know."
"You're welcome," Song Dazhi blushed a little, but fortunately he was tanned enough that it was not noticeable. He glanced at the debris on the ground hesitantly, and said hesitantly: "Then you should keep this quilt for now."
Shen Minghuan shook his head, "No need, if you don't want it, I have to find a place to throw it."
"Then I want it!" Song Dazhi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Song Dazhi picked up the things on the ground. He felt that he had taken advantage of Shen Minghuan, so he wanted to do something to repay him. He looked around for a while: "Hey, Teacher Shen, the water in your jar is empty. I will fill it for you later. Don't refuse. You are as thin as my chicken, and you can't carry water."
Song Dazhi smiled generously. Shen Minghuan has never been considered weak, but he has to admit that the original owner's body is really too weak.
他叹了口气,也很不习惯这么弱唧唧的自己,“那就麻烦你了。”
“不麻烦,我家那兔崽子没给沈老师添乱吧?他要是不懂事,老师你尽管揍,有才他从小就皮实,揍不坏的。”
宋有才,时年九岁,主角最忠实的战友兼伙伴,两人之后会走出大山,走上更广阔的知识殿堂。
将热爱与真心献给国家,把岁月和追寻留给科学,叩问宇宙的真理,推动时代的进步。
这是一个科技兴国的故事,主角云帆出生在大山之中贫瘠的小农村里,从小和他的奶奶相依为命。十一岁那年,他因缘际会遇见了华国最顶尖的学者之一,顾文景顾教授。
顾教授惊讶于他的聪慧,迫不及待地将其收为学生,对他倾囊相授。
经师难遇,人师更难遇。主角得遇名师,过人的天赋完全显示出来,立刻成为国家重点保护对象。
Yunfan lived up to this expectation. He was like a sponge, absorbing new knowledge every day.
In this process, he also encountered doubts, was ridiculed, and experienced the blow of learning. He was confused, wronged, and cried in the long night.
But this is a refreshing story after all. What can't defeat the protagonist will make him stronger.
After that, the protagonist Yunfan surpassed his mentor in just ten years. His growth amazed everyone, and the country's attention to him has been repeatedly increased.
After that, it was the process of the protagonist group constantly inventing.
They used one scientific research result after another to fill the gap in China's science and technology, allowing China's scientific and technological level to surpass other countries and rank at the forefront of the world.
By the end, China had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Her international status is unquestionable and inviolable. No country dares to stand against China or ignore China's voice.
Standing tall among the nations of the world, all nations come to pay tribute!
The system then remembered that there was still a mission.
It was just busy worrying about Shen Minghuan, feeling sorry for Shen Minghuan, and working hard with Shen Minghuan to study how to survive.
——Although it didn't help much, it was thoughtful.
The system said: [Host, the deviation of this world appeared on Gu Wenjing. If he doesn't come here, the protagonist can't meet him and can't become the greatest scientist of this era. ]
The system was happy: [Host, as long as the protagonist meets Gu Wenjing, the protagonist will go on his own for the rest of the plot, which is much easier than the previous world. ]
Shen Minghuan did not comment.
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Song Dazhi should have been happy holding a bunch of "valuable items", but perhaps the scene he just saw was too amazing, which made this joy less for no reason.
He looked around furtively, and seeing that no one was around, he coughed twice and cleared his throat. Recalling the tone and pauses of Shen Minghuan's words, he tried to look serious and said solemnly, "Whatever you want."
Wang Guihua was putting dinner on the small table in the yard when she heard the fence door creak open. She turned around and said, "Are you back? Wash your hands quickly... Ah, Song Dazhi! Where did you go to steal?"
"No, no, Hua'er, listen to me." Song Dazhi hurriedly took the He put down the things and tried to coax his wife, "These are Teacher Shen's..."
"What? My father is a thief?" Song Youcai ran out of the house screaming, with a look of contempt on his face: "Dad, how could you steal things? Although our family doesn't have much money, we can still support you. We are all from the same village. It's okay for you to steal things, but you also steal from the villagers."
He complained: "How can I hold my head up in front of my classmates like this?"
He said this as if he was the father and Song Dazhi was his son.
Song Dazhi picked up the stick by the wall: "You bastard, don't run, stop right there."
Song Youcai slipped behind Wang Guihua and grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Mom, look at Dad..."
"Song Dazhi!" Wang Guihua protected her son and yelled, "If you don't explain it to me today, you won't have dinner!"
"Hua'er, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. I didn't steal it. Teacher Shen gave it to our family because he didn't want it anymore." Song Dazhi tried to explain, starting from when he thought Shen Minghuan's house was robbed, he described the whole process in full, especially emphasizing his refusal and Shen Minghuan's determination.
"Is that so..." Wang Guihua hesitated and looked at the quilt on the ground, which was a little dirty but still very new. After a moment of hesitation, she decided: "I'll go cook two more dishes. Youcai, you go and invite Teacher Shen to dinner at home. Dazhi, you go and help Teacher Shen fetch water first. We can't take advantage of him so much."
Song Youcai said "ah" and looked a little reluctant.
Wang Guihua glared at him: "What? Go quickly."
Song Dazhi waved the stick in his hand, "If you dare to make Teacher Shen angry, I will really beat you."
Wang Guihua, who always loved Song Youcai, didn't say anything when she heard it, and obviously agreed very much.
Shen Minghuan was not very familiar with the villagers. He was fair-skinned, spoke politely, and occasionally blurted out a few words they didn't understand.
Perhaps it was because culture had a charm that transcended the world, and the villagers couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and uncomfortable when they got along with Shen Minghuan.
Therefore, they would occasionally help Shen Minghuan with some small things, and sometimes they would send a portion of their own dishes, but their conversations were always limited to the education of their children, and there was no deeper communication.
But this did not prevent Shen Minghuan from having a very high popularity and reputation among the adults in Mutian Village.
Everyone is not blind. The new teacher Shen voluntarily gave up the comfortable living conditions in the city and ran to their remote mountain area to treat their children with all his heart.
Often when they came back from the fields, they could see Teacher Shen alone in the school, frowning and correcting homework for the children long after school.
Who wouldn't be moved?
Not to mention that the country has vigorously promoted education and the benefits of learning in recent years. Adults know the benefits of reading and that it is not easy to read well, so in their eyes, Shen Minghuan, as a college student, is the best person in the world to read, and the best young person in the world.
The more the adults in Mutian Village believe in knowledge, the more they believe in Shen Minghuan. They regard every word he says as a golden rule, and they wish they could carve it on stone for their children to hold when they sleep.
But on the contrary, Shen Minghuan's reputation among children is not good.
Who would like someone who chases them to study and comes to parents to complain (home visit) from time to time?
Children's eyes are too immature to see the world on the other side of the mountains and the sea; children's thoughts are too simple to contain the vast future.
They only know that since Teacher Shen came, they have less time to play and have to do those damn homework every day!
Fortunately, it's vacation.
Song Youcai patted his chest and thought with lingering fear.
He would rather help in the fields than learn those Chinese characters that make him sleepy at the first sight.