No matter how fun the summer vacation is, there are times when it is over. At the end of August, my grandfather took Chen Yubin, Xiaoxi and Chen’s father to register for the tuition fees they sent back.

Xiaoxi and Chen Yubin are in the first grade and are about to start doing homework.

That night, after dinner, Grandma Chen washed dishes in the kitchen, and the three of them watched TV at the bedroom.

"Hey, Dad Chen, you're watching TV."

The three of them looked in the sound, and someone came in from the door, huh? Teacher Hong, what are he doing?

Xiaoxi quickly pulled up his brother, moved away from the stool, and shouted: "Teacher Hong, sit down."

Teacher Hong waved his hand and refused, "No, you can sit down." He nodded to the two children, then greeted Grandpa Chen and said, "It's so polite, Dad Chen teaches him well."

Grandpa Chen was modest, "Where are there."

"Dad Chen, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, I've washed all the bowls." It means I've finished my meal long ago.

"Oh, I saw that there was light on your house. I'm afraid that I'll come in here."

"Sit down quickly, there are stools there, Xiaoxi brings stools for Teacher Hong."

Before Xiaoxi got up, Teacher Hong quickly said, "No, I will leave in a while, no trouble." Then he put the things in his hand on the desk where the TV was played. Xiaoxi looked at it with the light of the TV and looked like two notebooks.

"Dad Chen, I heard that your two grandsons are studying, and I happen to have two empty books there, so I will take them for use." He pointed to the things on the table.

Grandpa Chen showed joy on his face, but said politely: "How can you accept your things?" He also pushed the notebook in front of Teacher Hong.

Teacher Hong held the notebook quickly and said, "It's nothing, it's such a big deal. This book is not worth much. It's the rest of the book before."

Grandpa Chen stopped refusing, "That's right, I'm so embarrassed. I'm sorry, please come and go."

Teacher Hong smiled proudly, "Why are you still polite to me? Dad Chen, then I'm going back."

"I'm sitting for a while, what are you busy with?"

"No, I can still walk in the light now. When the darkness is over, I will no longer see the road."

"That's right, I won't keep you anymore. Walk slowly, notice it on the way." Grandpa Chen got up and sent it to the door, pulling up the street light hanging on the stigma outside.

When he walked to the head of the yard, Teacher Hong said to Grandpa Chen behind him: "Dad Chen, go back quickly, I'll send it to me."

"Yeah, yes, slow down on the road."

"Well, you go back quickly, I'm leaving."

It was not until Teacher Hong turned down the yard and could no longer see that the three of them returned to the house and turned off the street lights.

Xiaoxi flipped through two books on the table, one was a herbal script and the other was a big homework book.

Grandpa Chen looked at it and said, "You can divide it yourself." Then he lay down on the bed and continued watching TV.

After thinking about it, Xiaoxi suggested: "Binbin, I want this herbal drama. This paper is too thin. You have a strong writing force and it is easy to break."

Chen Yubin looked at the herbal performance in his sister's hand, and then looked at the homework book on the table. He felt that the herbal performance was not as good as the homework book, so he agreed.

Seeing that Chen Yubin agreed, Xiaoxi found the pencil and wrote his name on the cover in a regular way. Chen Yubin also learned from his sister to write his name seriously.

Chen Yubin was very happy holding the new book with his name written on it. Then he saw Xiaoxi put the new book he had just obtained into his schoolbag, so he also took out the schoolbag and prepared to put it in.

Xiaoxi hurriedly helped him put his schoolbag in and instructed: "Binbin, the teacher will assign homework every day in the future, so he will do it with this notebook, so you should protect it well and cherish it."

"Well, sister, I know."

In fact, at the beginning, Xiaoxi didn't know why Teacher Hong wanted to please his grandfather. He knew that his two children were in the first grade, so he came to deliver the notebook. It was not until later that Dad Chen mentioned that Xiaoxi knew the reason.

Xiaoxi has always known that grandpa was a soldier when he was young. This grandpa said many times that there were photos of grandpa wearing military uniforms at home. He was a very handsome young man, but grandpa never mentioned what happened later.

After returning from the army, my grandfather was the only one in the second team to join the Communist Party and had some knowledge outside, so he was appointed as the captain of the second team. In the 1960s, there was no family planning, and the family gave birth to several. For example, at the time of Xiaoxi's family, my mother-in-law had already given birth to three daughters, plus the two elderly people in the family, a family of seven. So, at that time, Grandpa Chen was in charge of a production team of more than 200 people.

Moreover, Grandpa Chen has a good say, and the people in the production team listened to him, believed in him and respected him very much (at that time, everyone respected officials, and the captain of the production team was also considered a sesame official in the village).

I am in the first grade, and the one who teaches Xiaoxi is Teacher Zhao. Although I have little homework, I have it every day.

When he got home, grandpa was drying food at the head of the yard. After saying hello, he put his schoolbag on the big table. Xiaoxi took out the book and started to do his homework. Chen Yubin took out the textbook and started to read it in a low voice. This was what Xiaoxi asked. After he came back, he had to review what he learned today.

Xiaoxi was writing attentively. Chen Yubin came over, pointed to a place in the book, and asked, "Sister, how do you pronounce this word?"

Xiaoxi was about to answer, and Grandpa Chen called Xiaoxi's name. Xiaoxi looked up and Grandpa Chen said, "Xiaoxi, after finishing homework, you and your brother will get a pile of food. I'll go and drive the cattle back."

Seeing that it was not a heavy job, Xiaoxi replied loudly: "Tiger."

Turning back, he whispered to Chen Yubin, "Yes." Then he buried his head in doing his homework, but it seemed that something was wrong. He looked up at his younger brother and found that his younger brother was looking at him in surprise. Xiaoxi suddenly reacted.

Oh my God, I was all confused. "Yeah." Chen Yubin loudly imitated Xiaoxi just now.

"Puchi" "Hahaha..." The three of them laughed in an instant.

Xiaoxi rubbed his stomach that was so painful, panting, and hurriedly said, "If you say the opposite, you say the opposite, you should have said "yes" to grandpa and "tiger" to Binbin." As he said that, he laughed again.

Clearing his throat and trying to retract the smile on his face, Grandpa Chen said seriously: "Okay, don't laugh anymore. You two hurry up. Xiaoxi finished his homework and received a pile of food with Binbin. When I drive the cow back, I will collect it again. I'll leave."

Seeing that grandpa had left, Chen Yubin said with a smile: "Yeah." Then he stopped studying again, "Hahaha, sister, what are you doing!"

Xiaoxi lowered his face and scared: "No more study, study quickly, or I will tell him when my grandfather comes back."

Chen Yubin stuck out his tongue and made a face, "stingy." Then he buried his head and read it in a low voice.

"Raise your head a little, don't lie down." Xiaoxi corrected.

Stand straighten your back and said impatiently: "Okay, I understand, you can write your homework quickly."

"No matter how impatient you are? No matter how impatient you are." Xiaoxi pretended to knock Chen Yubin on the head. Chen Yubin quickly covered him and said flatteringly: "Okay, OK, I understand." He lowered his voice and said, "Vulnerable ghost".

Xiaoxi bulged his eyes and wanted to knock on him. He quickly made a smile, and the fight and the matter was exposed.

The next day, as soon as the first class was in, Teacher Zhao asked to take out the homework assigned last night to correct the homework. Starting from the first group next to the lectern, Xiaoxi was in the second group.

This kind of lectern is different from the lectern in junior high school. It is a writing desk. There is a teacher's homework in the drawer and a chair is placed to facilitate the teacher to rest, correct homework, etc.

At the beginning, there was still a queue, but as they lined up, they were all around the lectern. They were very curious about how many points the teacher would give to other students.

Xiaoxi's handwriting was neat and unmodified. Teacher Zhao gave him 100 points. After breaking through the siege, Xiaoxi saw that the classmates who had not yet been queued up were working hard - to make up for their homework, and they were wild again last night.

After returning to his seat, Xiaoxi took out his Chinese textbook and took Chinese class later. Then he lay on the table and started dazed.

"Little Stream, Little Stream." Zhao Juan ran back from the front with a notebook, "How much do you get?"

"100." Xiaoxi raised his head and said lazily.

"I know." There was an envy that could not be concealed in my words. I thought about it, spread out my homework book, and said excitedly: "Xiaoxi, look, I got 100, and the teacher also drew me three 100 points." I was very happy and asked again: "Where are you?"

When Xiaoxi saw it, he saw that there were three bright red numbers on the notebook. It was probably because he had too much homework and had a lot of paintings. After listening to Zhao Juan's words, he said calmly: "One."

Zhao Juan opened Xiaoxi's homework book and saw that there was indeed only one. She took Xiaoxi's notebook and volunteered to say, "I'll go and ask Teacher Zhao to draw a few more for you." After that, she ran away with Xiaoxi's homework book.

"Hey..." Seeing that Zhao Juan had already run to the podium, Xiaoxi held his forehead with some headaches and hurriedly buried his face in his elbow.

"This is the right thing."

Xiaoxi was a little unhappy when she heard Teacher Zhao's voice. As soon as she looked up, she saw Zhao Juan coming back with her homework book awkwardly.

Xiaoxi said helplessly, "Look, I'm scolded." He asked curiously, "How did you ask Teacher Zhao to draw 100?" Xiaoxi looked at the book with 100, and several were broken. The paper was thin, but the teacher used his strength when he was angry and broke it.

"I went up and I said, Teacher Zhao would give you another 100 points, but I didn't say anything." Zhao Juan muttered dissatisfied.

Oh, my sister, I have already scored 100 points in my homework book. If you go again, it’s just a tyranny. But thinking that she is also doing her own good, she comforted her: “Okay, I know you’re doing it for my good. Don’t be angry, ah?”

After saying that, he took out a lollipop from his pocket and stuffed it to him.

When Zhao Juan saw the lollipop, she immediately smiled, "Who is angry, I haven't." She snatched the lollipop, rudely tore open the wrapping paper, and ate it viciously.

Seeing that she was happy, Xiaoxi smiled and continued to comfort her: "I'll treat you to an ice pack after school."

When I was a kid, a lollipop and an ice pack could solve anything.
Chapter completed!