Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1130 1130. Qiao Qiao Live Broadcast

Isn’t it easy to chop firewood? !

Hearing that there would be rice cakes in the morning, the five young men were gearing up and brought the old men over energetically at dawn with empty stomachs. Song Sancheng got up and stretched himself, but he felt guilty at the sight of this.

Hey, where are the relatives of Xiao Zhu, the branch secretary, how come he keeps arranging work every day?

But if they don't work, these young men and women will stand in a row, walking around in a straight line, and it would be a pity if they don't use them to control them!

After he muttered, he looked at Aunt Lianhua washing coriander with gloves on the edge of the sink in the early morning. With such a big pot, you can imagine how much these young men can eat!

In this case, you have to use it!

He carried a large bundle of rope on his back and called on a few young men to pick up the chain saw.

When he walked to the door, he pointed out his new car to everyone: "Did you see it? How about it! This car is not bad, isn't it?"

Those who can do the job of young men may not necessarily have high emotional intelligence, but they will definitely be able to answer the questions. At this moment, Song Sancheng listened to the praises and became even more joyful.

But no matter how happy he was, he had to drive a pickup truck to go up the mountain. At this moment, when he opened the car door, he said "tsk":

"This car door is too old...my car door still feels different."

Song Tan, who was lying on the railing on the second floor:...

Her dad is really... He has been so popular in the village over the years, thanks to the small number of people in the village. There is really no more choice between everyone playing cards and doing work.

After thinking about it, he simply shouted: "Dad, let me go with you."

"No need!" Song Sancheng seemed to have just realized that his daughter is a young girl. She wears a skirt for dating, but his daughter wears a jacket and sneakers. She can't go to the mountain to plant trees, right?

"What are you doing! The car can't fit in!"

Four of the five young men went up the mountain, and one stayed at home to do odd jobs (take care of the old men). It was just right! How can you squeeze in so many girls?

Song Tan didn't force it, but the weather was bad today, so she had already gotten up, but Lu Chuan was at work...

"Qiaoqiao, Mipi is going to do it. Do I need to show the results to your children before going to class?"

Qiao Qiao was reading and writing by herself. When she heard these words, she thought for a moment and then threw away the pen.

Xin Jun rushed out of the bathroom and couldn't help shouting downstairs from the third floor: "Song Tan, Qiao Qiao has her own study plan, don't make random arrangements... go find your boyfriend when you have nothing to do!"

Song Tan quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, I won't do this next time." Joking aside, Teacher Xin taught Qiao Qiao, and their whole family respected her. This time she admitted that she was not being kind.

As a result, many early-morning workers who had just struggled out of bed were bleary-eyed and brushing their teeth when they heard a "ding-dong" from their mobile phones. Teacher Qiaoqiao announced live broadcast!

[The [Pastoral Notes] that you are particularly interested in is now on air! 】

Damn it, the subway signal will be jammed later!

And when the live broadcast room started to show people, before Qiao Qiao had time to adjust the camera, the barrage was densely packed:

[Okay, okay, early self-study is for social animals, right? 】

[Who knows? Postgraduate students go to bed at three o'clock and don't forget to turn on their mobile phones in the morning...]

[Hey hey hey, my commute only takes ten minutes and now I’m lying on the bed beautifully...]

[I urge you to be careful while lying on the bed, as you may lose track of time...]

[Lying on the same bed, a migrant worker from a small town commutes 20 minutes to...]

【Hit workers! Working spirit! Beipiao workers are rushing all the way to catch the bus! But my love for Teacher Qiaoqiao is awesome! Don’t go——]

[Am I the only one who couldn't sleep at night thinking about the pig killing feast two days ago? 】

[You are not alone in front of me. As long as you have eaten it once, you will know that when all my teeth fall out, I will still be thinking about this pig-killing feast]

[Ahhhhh, you damn lottery winners! Back, back, back! I didn't eat it! I've gone crazy! ! ! 】

[Baoer, just ask, will the pork be linked today? 】

[Link to link! 】

[I feel relieved when I see Brother Lianyan also studying in the morning...]

It's only six o'clock in the morning, it's very quiet in the mountains early, and there's not much entertainment at night. Not to mention the most bored Qin Yun, at nine o'clock at night there is a feeling of midnight panic.

Coupled with a good night's sleep, a warm room and a delicious breakfast, everyone can get up early in the morning.

Jojo, wearing a brand new hat with Ultraman Page on it, adjusted the camera and then said hello:

"Children, today I'm going to teach you how to grind rice flour so that we can mix it with rice noodle and eat rice flour..."

As he spoke, his happy white face suddenly became serious again:

"Sister said, I have been teaching the children for a long time but I haven't achieved any results. It's a bit embarrassing to say it... So starting from today, I will give everyone homework!"

"Children must do their homework seriously!"

He tightened his cheeks and said seriously: "If you don't do it well, I'll ask my parents!"

Barrage:……

[Ah...this...I have a lot to say at once, but I don’t know what to say]

【ah? I just graduated, Qiao Bao! Why do you still have to hand in homework while watching the live broadcast? 】

[Teacher Qiao Qiao is dedicated and dedicated. Hello, teacher. My sister puts pressure on me, my sister is bad...]

[Um... If you give homework, are there any prizes if you do well? Like pork? Like others? 】

【What? ! Are there prizes? ! Well, well, watch me regain my glory as a top student! 】

【teacher! Teacher, look at me! I...cough, my son is a bad student, the teacher asked parents to please call me whatever you want! 】

【……? ? ? ! ! ! You in front of me are so scheming! 】

[Teacher, to be honest, my father is watching the live broadcast watching me from the side. I am his son, not myself]

[Hey, you guys are too unscrupulous! 】

[So what exactly are we teaching today? top cancer is gearing up! 】

Zhang Yanping had just stretched his body, and when he saw the barrage of students and parents, they couldn't help but be silent.

At once……

"Qiaoqiao, how are you going to call your parents?"

Qiao Qiao thought for a while: "I want to ask parents to supervise their children to write ten big words! Take photos and post them in the group... Teacher Xin's online classes are arranged like this!"

The barrage fell silent instantly.

after awhile--

[It’s over, it’s over, there won’t be a parent-teacher meeting]

[It’s time to leave, we won’t ask parents to come]

[It’s gone, it’s gone, there’s no chance to eat pork]

[It's gone, it's gone...wait! Teacher Qiaoqiao, you haven’t said yet whether there will be any rewards for studying well? 】

Zhang Yanping suppressed his laughter and quickly relayed the question, but saw that Qiao Qiao was serious about it:

"I can reward them with a small red flower...if I collect three small red flowers, I can send a copy of our food!"

He became proud: "I ground the rice skin and mixed it with crispy soybeans, minced coriander, minced chili oil, minced garlic sesame oil and other seasonings. It's delicious!"

Update two. Good night.