Chapter 117: No reason
Shen Xiaorong suddenly became curious. She stood up and stood face to face with Huang Han. She gestured above Huang Han's head and said with a smile:
     "You are only as tall as my nose, and you are too short. How old are you?"
    Huang Han said with a black line on his face, "I was born in 1971."
     "Me too! My birthday is in March, when is your birthday?"
    "I'm in August."
     "Oh! I'm five months older than you. Maybe if you're five months older, you won't be shorter than me."
    Zhang Chunmei suddenly smiled and stood up to compare with Huang Han, and found that Huang Han was only as tall as her eyes.
    She said: "Huang Han, I am not attacking you. I am the same age as you, and my birthday is one month younger than yours! But I am so much taller than you!"
    Huang Hanzui said firmly: "It's not surprising. Girls all grow up fast. Boys catch up when they are in fifth grade and junior high school. I can be sure that they will be taller than you when they grow up."
    Zhang Chunmei didn’t believe it at all, and said: “Girls are much taller than boys. I’m a month younger than you and I’m already taller. You’re taller and I’m taller too. In the end, I’m definitely taller.”
    Shen Xiaorong said: "My mother said that drinking milk regularly can help you grow taller."
    Huang Han said: "Auntie is right, drinking milk can indeed help you grow taller, but you can't buy milk in Sanshui County!"
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    Shen Xiaorong said: "This is true. Fresh milk can only be sold in big cities, and only milk powder can be bought in small places."
    Milk powder? The words awakened the dreamer, and Huang Han became interested.
   
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    Huang Han quickly pulled Shen Xiaorong over and said softly: "Squad leader Shen, let's go to the playground and chat for a while. I have something private to ask you."
     Then Huang Han ordered Chengwen Pavilion and Qian Aiguo: "I have some piano knowledge that I want to ask Shen Xiaorong for advice. Don't let the classmates disturb us."
    Shen Xiaorong was smart. When she came to the playground under the shade of a tree, she smiled and asked: "Are you so eager to grow taller that you specially asked me to ask where you can buy milk powder?"
     "Monitor Shen is really smart, but I don't want to ask where I can buy milk powder, but I am sure that your family can buy it, so I want to ask you for help."
    Shen Xiaorong was stunned. She really didn’t expect this child to be so shameless and directly asked her to help buy milk powder.
     "I, I don't know if I can help. I have to go home and ask my mother to find out."
     "I want to buy more. Not only am I malnourished and short, but my sister and sister are also the same. I want them to drink a glass of milk every day to enhance their nutrition."
     "Yeah! I understand."
    Huang Han is an uncle. He thinks that as long as Shen Xiaorong's family is willing to help buy some milk powder, it should be a piece of cake.
    After all, this is not the 1960s or 1970s. The country has made progress, reform and opening up are in progress, and many places have begun to implement large-scale contract work.
    Not only will professional breeding households not be cut off from the tail of capitalism, the government also encourages their development and encourages them to become wealthy first and become households worth ten thousand yuan.
   
   
    On Tuesday morning, Teacher Qiu came a quarter of an hour early.
    As soon as we entered the yard, we found two older children half squatting under the south wall, still mumbling something. After listening carefully, it turned out that they were reading.
    The sound of piano continued in the classroom, and it sounded much smoother than the previous two days.
     "Huang Han, the two big guys outside the door are also your classmates in Classes 3 and 4?"
     "Good morning, Teacher Qiu! Yes, the tallest one is called Cheng Wen Ge, and the other one is Qian Aiguo. I promise their parents to take good care of them and strive to improve them by at least five places in the final exam."
     "Oh! That's right! You can let them study in the classroom in the future."
     "No need, they are doing fine practicing martial arts outside!"
     "Practice martial arts? No wonder, it turns out they are doing horse walking!"
    “Teacher, do you also know martial arts?”
     "I don't understand. I have seen many people practice it when I was young, and they know how to make a horse stance."
     "Why don't you please help me see if I'm teaching you correctly? Zama Step is a basic skill. If the movements are not standard, it will be a mistake for the students."
     Teacher Qiu smiled and agreed: "Okay, I'll go see those two children."
    Chengwen Pavilion and Qian Aiguo had heard of Teacher Qiu. Because the legendary teacher was demonized, they were both a little afraid of her.
    I was amazed to hear Huang Han talking and laughing with Teacher Qiu, and my admiration for Huang Han in my heart was like a torrential river...
    When they learned that Teacher Qiu was going to teach them Zamabu in person, they were very excited and all of them were in high spirits.
    The two of them said in unison, "Hello, Teacher Qiu!"
    "Hello, please continue."
     "Yes!" Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo immediately took up their stance again.
     Teacher Qiu looked at it and seemed to be thinking of the one hundred thousand young people and the one hundred thousand army, the national war of resistance, and the big brothers in the school who joined the army. She nodded and said:
     "These two children were indeed in the army before and were good at practicing martial arts. They have very standard horse steps. You did not teach them wrong.
    But you have to tell them not to fight bravely, let alone bully the weak."
    Huang Han said: "Chengwen Pavilion, can you bully the weak?"
    Cheng Wenge said loudly: "No, Teacher Qiu, I promise you that I will always act bravely for justice throughout my life, never bully others, and always strike before others!"
    Teacher Qiu nodded and said: "Okay! This will make me feel at ease. If you follow Huang Han and study hard, you will be successful in the future!"
    Qian Aiguo said loudly: "Thank you, Teacher Qiu, for your encouragement! I will definitely become a person like Guo Jing."
     Teacher Qiu was confused and asked: "Guo Jing? Which sage is this? I am ignorant."
    Huang Han replied with a smile: "Guo Jing is the protagonist of the first film. He was from the Southern Song Dynasty. He spent his whole life as a chivalrous and righteous man. In the end, he stayed in Xiangyang and sacrificed his life for the country."
     "Oh! I knew that Meng Yuan was in the field and surrounded Xiangyang to destroy the Southern Song Dynasty. I didn't know that there was Guo Jing!"
    “Haha, that’s a fictional hero!”
     "There were thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Southern Song Dynasty who lived and died with Xiangyang, and it is not surprising that there was one named Guo Jing."
    Huang Han immediately flattered him and said: "That's true, you are absolutely right!"
    Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo’s eyes suddenly lit up. The enigmatic Teacher Qiu said that there was Guo Jing, so how could he be fake?
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