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Text Chapter 168 Submission of essay

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    Early in the morning, Liu Junhao called Zhao Guangming and asked him to come and pick up the dog.

    Black Panther and Xiaopi also understood that the day of farewell had come, and they cuddled up to each other affectionately, biting each other's necks with their teeth.

    A common saying in rural areas is that dogs understand human nature, and this is especially true for these two dogs.

    When Zhao Guangming came over, he brought over several primary school newspapers and periodicals that Zhang Qian had ordered through the post office a few days ago.

    In the past, the town education office also ordered some for various primary schools, but the quantity was too small.  Take Liujiagou Primary School as an example. There are only five copies of the "Composition Guidance Newspaper" in total. Excluding the two copies for teachers, there is only one copy for each class.

    There is no way to distribute it to students. Zhang Qian and Teacher Wang can only bind the newspapers and hang them in the class for students to read.

    Liu Junhao was naturally not interested in those primary school essay papers, but the two little guys each picked up one and read it enthusiastically.

    Tongtong just looked at it for a while, then she shouted out of curiosity: "Uncle Liu, look at the above composition, is it talking about our place?"

    "Where?" Liu Junhao followed and approached. He thought the little girl was lying to him.

    You read that right, the title of the article: Cute Silkworm Baby, author: Liu Changlin, Liujiagou Primary School, Qingshan Town, xx County, instructor: Zhang Qian.

    ?????Has the composition written by this guy really been published?  This will take a few months.  There has been no movement.  Liu Junhao thought there was no hope for this matter.

    He rubbed his eyes twice more.  After confirming that you read it correctly.  Quickly ran to the house and called Zhang Qian.  Let her come and take a look.

    ?????????? Xiao Haoyu¡¯s compositions have been published in newspapers before.  But the feeling was not so deep.  This time Zhang Qian guided.  The meaning is different.

    "Okay. Just wait. I'll be there right away." Zhang Qian was very happy after hearing the news.

    Less than three minutes.  She came over in a hurry.  He shouted loudly before entering the door: "Where. Where? Show me."

    Liu Junhao saw her in a hurry.  He smiled and handed the newspaper over.

    Zhang Qian took less than three minutes to finish reading, and asked with a little regret: "Just one article?"

    "You want a few more articles, but one is already great." After so many years of operation at Liujiagou Primary School, this is the first time a student's composition has appeared in a newspaper.

    ??Actually, not to mention Liujiagou, even the primary school in the town seems to have never passed it.

    "No, the articles I submitted are all the best of the best. Are there any newspapers? I'll look for them again." She was really a little greedy.

    Since then, several people have been busy opening the more than 20 composition guide newspapers.

    "There is another article here." At this time, Tongtong shouted again, and several people quickly moved their heads over.  The little girl has sharp eyes, and she discovered it both times.  Liu Junhao looked at it. He didn't recognize the name.  The article describes climbing a tree to catch birds, which is quite vivid to read.

    "She's from Daliang Village," Zhang Qian explained.

    "Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, I heard that my son was in the newspaper, is it true?" Liu Junqi rushed into the yard like a gust of wind, holding a cattle whip in his hand.

    "What are you doing? You still have a whip in your hand and want to fight." Seeing his menacing look, Liu Junhao was shocked.

    "Forgot, forgot, I was driving cattle just now, and I forgot to leave the whip at home." Liu Junqi put away the whip in embarrassment.  He was also impatient. As soon as he heard that his son's essay had been published in the newspaper, he ran towards this place without even hearing his wife shouting behind him.

    "Junqi, why are you running so fast? I can't even catch up if I rush behind you." At this time, the kid's mother also ran over, followed by the gang of naughty kids in the village.

    In less than half an hour, the whole Liujiagou knew about the incident reported in Maozi¡¯s composition.  All the idle people in the village gathered at Liu Junhao's place and looked at Liu Junqi and his wife with envy.

    "Okay, our village has also won the first prize in essays. Without saying anything, the village decided to reward Liu Changlin and give him fifty yuan in cash. You kids, listen up. I will reward anyone who submits essays in the future.  "Liu Guangju looked particularly happy. After all, when word spread about this, he, the village chief, also felt proud.

    "Thank you, Mr. Guangju, why are you standing here stupidly?" Maozi's mother was laughing from ear to ear at this moment and pushed her child.

    "Thank you, Mr. Guangju." This naughty kid was surrounded by a circle of adults, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

    "I said Junqi, I know that kid in your family didn't do many good things in the past, but he must be responsible for the bad things. Now that he has learned well, the two teachers here have contributed a lot. Do you want to  Express your gratitude." Mr. Liu Wu was twitching.He was holding a newspaper while reading it, even though the old man couldn't read at all.

    "Don't say anything, and I'll go to the streets and cut my flesh in a short while." Liu Junqi was unambiguous.

    It happened that Aqin and Liu Wuye came over, so Liu Junhao asked them to take away the remaining two dogs, so as to save the space and worry about leaving them here.

    For half a day, people in the courtyard did not stop.  To be honest, publishing one or two articles is not a big deal, but when it comes to Liujiagou, it is definitely news.

    Parents of students in the school are jealous, and now they see their children as an example for them to learn from.

    Looking at the Mao child, you have been in three first grades at first, and you can't even win.  But now I know how to study, I just got a certificate, and there is an article published in a composition newspaper.

    In a word, since then, parents in various families have become much stricter in disciplining their children.  These naughty children can no longer live a carefree life. They go home and do their homework every day after school.

    Finally, everyone was sent away, and the yard became completely quiet.

    But before he could sit down, Liu Junqi¡¯s voice sounded again: ¡°Xiao Hao, come here and get the meat.¡± Then he was seen carrying more than two kilograms of pork into the yard.

    People feel refreshed when happy events happen. Just now when he went to the street to buy meat, he was riding a bicycle very fast. It only took him more than 20 minutes to complete the round trip.

    "You really went out to the streets to cut your flesh take it home and give your furry child a good supplement at noon. It's the teacher's duty to guide the students." Liu Junhao quickly declined.

    "Just take it if you are told. We have some at home. This is to thank Teacher Zhang. I also want to send it to Teacher Wang's house" Liu Junqi threw the plastic bag on the stone slab and walked away minding his own business.  .

    ¡°Good guy, I also took advantage of Zhang Qian.  What I didn¡¯t mention at lunch is pork and radish dumplings.

    Rural people often say: "The best radish to eat is the tenth day of the fifth lunar month." These radish seeds were sown by Liu Junhao in June and are now edible.

    Not to mention that the radish he grows is particularly crispy and sweet, and has no green veins, so it can be eaten raw.  There were several times when Professor Zhao had nothing to do, he would take a piece of raw radish and chew it, saying "the radish is as good as ginseng".

    After dinner, Zhang Qian wanted to check information on the Internet, and Liu Junhao had nothing to do so he went to the backyard for a walk.

    It¡¯s the beginning of autumn after all, and many plants and trees in the backyard have begun to turn yellow.  Especially the pumpkin seedlings, many leaves were burnt.  In fact, this is not entirely due to the season, but most of the nutrients from the roots are delivered to the pumpkin.

    In spring, five or six pumpkin seedlings were planted along the fence in the backyard, but the pumpkins were not eaten less.  Although this thing does not have as many knots as watermelons, it is larger than watermelons, and some can grow to more than one meter long.

    ¡°Every time after picking pumpkins, I share them with Professor Zhao¡¯s family. One pumpkin is enough for the two of them to eat several meals.

    The same goes for winter melon. The big white ones are particularly conspicuous in the yard.  When Zhang's mother left a few days ago, Liu Junhao wanted them to take a winter melon back.  Zhang Ma quickly refused. This one weighs dozens of kilograms, and it won¡¯t make people fall down even if they take it home.

    After looking at the plants in the backyard for a while, Liu Junhao compared them with his own stone locks.

    There are no changes in Shisuo. What should bloom is still blooming, and what should be collecting honey is still collecting honey. There is a scene of midsummer everywhere.

    I haven¡¯t seen it for a few days. The pond seems to have expanded a lot, and the spring in the middle is still gurgling with water.

    "It can't go on like this. The spring water will have to submerge the things planted on the sandy soil."  Although spring water is very helpful for the growth of plants, it is not enough. If they are soaked in water, they will definitely drown.

    It looks like you should dig a ditch, otherwise the space will be flooded with water in a few days.

    No, he suddenly thought of a problem. Although this spring is not big, it springs day and night.  If the spray continues at this momentum, it should have already filled the stone lock. Why is the pond expanding so slowly?

    Liu Junhao observed carefully for a while and found out that the problem was in the sand.  Those soft sandy soils were bubbling constantly, as if the sprayed water was being sucked into the ground again.  This is a small circulatory system, so the pond grows very slowly.

    Could it be that there is karst terrain in Shisuo?  Liu Junhao remembered that he had read on the Internet some time ago that there was a giant fountain belt at the bottom of Wuhuahai Lake in Jiuzhaigou, and springs of karst origin were a common phenomenon.

    He studied for a while and found no other abnormalities, so he withdrew and continued to check in the backyard.

    ¡°Pulling Leng Leng¡± had not taken a few steps when a kingfisher suddenly emerged from the ditch and disappeared into the sky like a sharp sword.

    This backyard is being targeted by waterfowl again.?It seems that Xiaopi will have to patrol again in two days.

    Just as he was about to go back, he heard Zhang Qian standing on the second floor calling him to come up.

    "What's wrong?" Liu Junhao ran up the stairs.

    "I asked you to close the window or not. Look, this room is completely filled with bird droppings. When I first came up, there were a few sparrows parked in the room." Zhang Qian pointed to the ground and said.

    Damn it, Liu Junhao raised his head and took a look, and immediately became angry.  He deliberately left the windows on the second floor open for ventilation.  Before he could move in, Sparrow moved in first.

    You can live here as long as you want. You still urinate and defecate everywhere. You really treat this place as a bathroom.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together

    Reluctantly, the two men picked up the brooms and swept again.

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