Chapter 16, Teacher Luo, thank you so much!

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 16, Teacher Luo, thank you so much!

"Hey, by the way, Xiaole, did you listen to the broadcast two days ago? It was the last batch of our soldiers who evacuated from the Southern Dynasty Kingdom."

As they walked, Luo Jinping asked him.

"I heard it. Didn't the school broadcast it a few days ago? It's a pity that I couldn't see what the scene was like. I heard that the county has a TV and you can see the welcome ceremony."

Of course he knows this.

The troops who crossed the Yalu River eight years ago came back in several batches, and this year's troops seem to be the last batch.

Among the people who went there, there was also my own grandfather!

It's a pity that I didn't come back.

If I come back, my family's life will be easier.

Luo Jinping adjusted his glasses and tightened the certificate under his arm.

Then he said: "Well, the county party committee has a TV that can be watched, but the commune cannot. What I'm talking about is not this, but another matter. Do you still remember the sigh last time? It's the same sentence: How can there be no time?

Be quiet, it's just that someone is carrying the load for you."

Yang Xiaole smiled awkwardly.

He didn't say this at all. He just said it casually and reached the other party's ears at that time.

Don't understand what it means.

Yang Xiaole still asked: "Well, remember, what does Mr. Luo mean?"

Luo Jinping said with excitement: "Don't you feel that these people are carrying the burden for us? I heard that during the National Day this year, there will be commendations, so I used your sentence as the title to publish an article.

An article was sent to Renming Daily (homophone)."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was not happy, but was shocked.

Then he quickly asked: "Teacher Luo, you won't publish it in my name, right?"

After so many years of rebirth, has he never thought about using royalties to help his family live a better life?

How could I not have thought about it.

You must know that writers are paid very well nowadays.

The lowest is a few yuan for a thousand words, and the higher is dozens of yuan or even more. It can be said that it is a real high-paying class.

A slightly famous author can buy an entire two- or three-entry courtyard house in Kyoto for a fee.

You can imagine how high it is.

How could he not be able to write these things with such knowledge in later generations?

It's just that in the next few years, the situation for these people will basically not be very good...

He still knows these more or less.

Luo Jinping looked at his surprised expression, shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not true. I wrote the entire manuscript. I definitely won't say that it was you!"

After Yang Xiaole heard this, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Luo Jinping grabbed him again.

I saw Luo Jinping saying seriously:

"But I also made it clear at the end that these words came from your mouth.

I am your teacher, how can I take credit for your achievements? This is a disgraceful thing.

And if my manuscript is really approved, not only will it be paid, but it will also be a help for your future studies, and I will also write it into your file.

You can rest assured that if there is any royalties, I will also give you part of it. After all, without your words, I would not have the inspiration."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole glanced at him sideways.

Teacher Luo, thank you very much.

"Has it really been sent?"

"real!"

"Did you really write my name?"

"Of course! Am I that kind of person?"

Seeing the other party's serious answer, Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched.

Damn it!

I even added it to him.

Then I thought about it, the other party also has good intentions, and you can't blame them. It would be disgusting if someone with bad character directly takes credit for your achievements!

Moreover, he didn’t know the specific details of what happened a few years later. He only found out about it by reading some information and articles.

I’ll watch it then.

It seems that I will be less likely to pretend to be X in the future.

While talking, the two came to the river.

Yang Xiaole also took off his straw sandals, revealing his dark toes. The areas that had been exposed to the sun and the areas that had not been exposed to the sun were clearly black and white.

I'm just wearing big pants, so I don't need to touch my trousers.

After Luo Jinping took off his shoes and socks, the two of them felt their way across the river.

When they came to the opposite side, Yang Xiaole pulled the other person and swung his feet in the river. Regardless of whether they were still clean, he put on his shoes and walked towards home.

Walking on the road, Yang Xiaole looked at the oil paper in his hand.

When he came to the production team, Luo Jinping said to him: "Your grades have always been very stable, so I won't talk to your parents."

Then he showed a warning look: "But there is one thing. If you lose your mind in class next time, I will come over! Okay, go back, I will send you Zhuangzi's certificate first."

Yang Xiaole nodded.

As for the other party's warning, he didn't listen. He was the number one in his grade, so he was a famous figure in his family!

As long as you can keep it up, Wang Qiuju and the others don't care how you got your results.

Just a few sentences and it was all over.

"Okay, Teacher Luo, you go and do your work first, I'm going home first!"

After saying hello, he ran towards home.

Looking at his back as he ran back, Luo Jinping shook his head. This guy seemed to be talking nonsense yesterday when he said his parents were not at home.

There must be something going on.

I didn't take care of it and sent it to the people in the village according to the list above.

…

Yang Xiaole did not go home directly, but went to the nearby woods. When he saw no one nearby, he entered the space directly.

After entering, he felt that the space had changed a lot.

Mainly those three pieces of land.

The densely packed seeds have basically sprouted.

And they are all two or three centimeters high.

The two chicks have lost their beige down at this time and have begun to transform into adult chickens.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole felt happy for a while.

One step closer to egg freedom.

I didn't care about this, but came to the fish tank, ready to catch some small shrimps to take back.

This barbecue sauce is a good thing.

I looked at the water tank and saw that it was densely packed with fish I had caught. Most of them were small fish weighing less than half a catty.

He was not ready to touch some big fish in another tank.

I looked around and found a small bamboo basket in the house.

Pick out a bunch of spiny fish from the tank.

It weighs three to four kilograms in total.

I fished out more than a pound of dried shrimps, which was enough to cook a large bowl of sauce.

Putting it in a bamboo basket, he quietly left the space.

It's early in the morning now, except for those who have already gone to work, everyone else is basically staying at home!

There are also few people.

After putting everything in the basket, he walked towards home.

"Yang Xiaole, what's in your basket?"

Passing by the second uncle's house, Yang Xiaohu, who had just come out, saw him carrying a basket and took a quick look at him and asked.

The old lady Zhao Jinhua also came out next to her.

One of the reasons why Yang Xiaohu asked was because of the crackling and dancing fish in the basket.

Another reason is that there is a large oil paper bag inside.

The biggest use of this thing is to pack oily food, or candies and snacks.
Chapter completed!