My Teacher is Sun Wukong

When a senior white-collar worker sits in the office every day, his limbs are not diligent, and the grain is not divided. Every day, what I face is the intrigue in the office. Do not do anything in the right thing, know the enjoyment every day, show off the fun in the circle of friends, and live like a parasite of society.

And she teaches in the mountains. Although she has a hard life and no famous brand, she lives very fulfilling every day. This is her life value.

I have to say that her values ​​are still very good and I have been recognized by Xiao Fei.

Just when the two chat, Ma Wenzhao and Xiao Fei also handled the squid. Peel off the scales, throw away the fish's internal organs, and wrap them in starch.

After doing all this, Ma Wenxi also asked the students to set up another pot. A girl made a fire below, and Ma Wenxi cooked. Put some oil in the pot, throw the fish in and start to fry the fish.

Soon, the scent of fried squid came out. Remove the fried squid from the pot and let it cool in the basin. After cooling down, the children were called one by one.

One child is eager to eat, and the meaning is still unfinished. And Xiao Fei also got a piece, and it tastes very good. Then I will give you a meal and open the lid. It is just a porridge. It seems that with Marvin’s salary, there is no way to give them a meal.

After all, there are more than 30 students, and they are all in the long body.

After eating, the students were organized to take a nap, and a few naughty students who did not want to sleep were organized to go to the farmland to fish. After touching it, put it in the basin and use them to improve the food in the afternoon or the next day.

Xiao Fei is supervising Ma Wenxi outside the classroom. While supervising, whispering a chat.

"Mr. Ma, how long are you going to teach here?" Xiao Fei asked.

“I came here after I graduated from normal school. I feel that it makes sense to do this, so I plan to teach it all the time,” said Ma Wenxi.

"Always teach, what about your lifelong events?" Xiao Fei asked. With her family, is it necessary to marry a very ordinary person?

Ma Wenqi frowned and said: "I haven't considered this matter yet. After all, I am still young. Once I have found something, I will find someone who has a common ideal with me. A village teacher, or a village. What about civil servants. Then I can stay and stay with the children."

"Well, um, um, this is the life of your choice, and it is also very meaningful." Xiao Fei said.

"Xiao Fei, since you are from the city. High school students, I think you should teach the elementary school curriculum?" Ma Wenxi said, "Well, wait for you to replace me and give them a class or two? All of them are a female teacher who teaches, and now suddenly a male teacher is coming, they will feel very fresh."

"No, no, I can't." Xiao Fei hurriedly refused. He has self-knowledge, and his level of education must not be able to teach others. The worst mathematics may not be as good as those of the children. "However, although I can't teach them cultural knowledge, I can teach sports!"

“Teaching sports?” Ma Wen’s brow wrinkled. “These children are from the countryside. Every day they go home, they have to walk a dozen miles. The physical quality is very good. However, you can teach them. After all, sports still need to be specially studied. And I, even the broadcast gymnastics, have forgotten."

"You can teach them to fill the gap that I can't teach. I will let them do a set of broadcast gymnastics before going to class every day."

"How do you know that I am waiting to teach gymnastics?" Xiao Fei said with a smile.

"It is not necessary to teach others, there is no equipment here," Ma Wenxi said.

Finally, when the children had a nap, everyone started the afternoon class. The other big boys outside came back to fish, and they had a good harvest.

Xiao Fei also gathered them on the playground and taught them a set of 'broadcast gymnastics'. For his ‘male teacher’, the children were very curious about the performance. The first time they took a physical education class, they felt very fresh and listened to his command.

"Xiao Fei, what do you teach them?" When the students were free to move, Ma Wenqi asked curiously: "I don't look like a broadcast gymnastics. I don't remember much, but it is not a broadcast gym. I can still judge it. The feeling for me is a bit like...Five birds."

"I teach them a modified version of the broadcast gymnastics, modern gymnastics combined with the ancient fitness methods, including the five birds, the essence of Tai Chi." Xiao Fei said with a smile, "If you want, you can do it every morning, Guaranteed to be able to keep fit and healthy."

“Is it really so powerful?” Ma Wenzhao seems to be a little disbelieving, “I will let them do it every day, and of course I have to follow it.”

Teaching them a set of physical exercise is also a boon to them. As long as he teaches, it must be something that is hard to buy. Xiao Fei’s trip did not mean nothing. He can't give money to these poor children, only to help them improve their physical qualities.

A healthy body is more important than anything.

After that, Ma Wenxi continued to attend classes until the end of the afternoon class. The children went home after school and listened to Ma Wenzhao saying that some children still have to walk dozens of miles.

But not every child is going home, she still has two girls to accompany her. The rural school is far from the village and is very desolate. She is a young girl who lives alone and is certainly not safe. And there are legends in the village that the school used to be a large cemetery.

Xiao Fei is also planning to leave.

Although Ma Wenzhao has regarded him as a student and regarded himself as a teacher, after all, men and women are different. And her residence is simple, there are no extra beds at all. Even if Xiao Fei can play in the classroom, the matter will spread, and it will also attract the villagers' rumors.

"Little Ma teacher, teacher Xiaoma, I came to you again." Just as Xiao Fei was about to leave, suddenly, when he saw a man full of alcohol, he walked into the school and stopped.

He looks like he is in his thirties, his face is dark, the peasant farmer of the land, and the characteristics of the northern man, his face is black and red. Holding a bottle of white wine in his hand, he has already drunk more than half of it, and the drunken station is not stable. A man in his thirties does not go out to work and stay in the village. It is not a good character at first glance.

"Mr. Xiaoma, I want you to be my mother!" The middle-aged man was swearing.

"Zhao Hongli, I have told you long ago that I will not agree with you." Ma Wenyu said with a condensed look.