Chapter 330 Rebirth 80 as a Supporting Teacher (6)
Chapter 330 Rebirth 80 as a Supporting Teacher (6)
Chapter 330 Reborn 1980 as a Supporting Teacher (6)
"Sex... who, who sexually harassed you! Don't talk nonsense and I'll tell you."
"No?" Zhao Jianguo's eyes were bright, and he looked at Ling Lian with a smile that was not a smile, "Then who woke up early in the morning and touched my face? Are you happy? It's not sexual harassment, then let me touch it back if you have the ability, then we'll be even."
"Touch and touch, whoever is afraid of whom."
Ling Lian thought the man was just talking like that, so she just casually replied.As a result, at the end, the man leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand towards Ling Lian's cheek as if he really wanted to touch it, and successfully moved Ling Lian back a little bit in fright: "Damn! Come on!" real?!"
"Otherwise? Do you think I'm joking with you?"
Linglian: "..."
In the end, Ling Lian slipped away quickly, patted his butt and left, did the man not touch him back?
The old man couldn't sleep either, so he got up at four or five in the morning and went out to feed the livestock.After everything was done, the old village head caught another chicken, killed it and bled it beside the firewood pile outside the fence.When Linglian opened the door and went out, she saw the old woman sitting beside the door with a pot of hot water, waiting for the old village chief who was walking back and forth not far away.
Seeing Ling Lian coming out, the old woman smiled shyly at her and said that she didn't entertain well yesterday, thinking that the teacher came from a long way away, and she still doesn't dislike them here, so she must let the two young people have a bite of meat, otherwise they would feel that they would Always feel bad about it.
Ling Lian smiled and said that the old lady got up so early.
The old lady shook her head and smiled softly: "When people are old, they can't sleep anymore. I just want to live a few more days and feed those chickens, ducks and sheep to be stronger, and I can buy them at a good price in the future." , so as to reduce the burden on my children who go out to work. Don’t worry now, after you die, you will have plenty of time to sleep in the coffin.”
"I see, mother-in-law, you are still very strong, and you can live a long time."
"Is that so..." The old woman seemed very happy to hear this sentence, and smiled brightly through her cloudy glasses.
The old village head handed the chicken in his hand to the old woman, turned to Ling Lian and said, "The village committee will not go, the young people will go to work, leaving us a group of bad old men who can't read a few words to manage, the mountain road It’s not easy for those people who are rough to come here, and it’s easy to make the teacher laugh when they get together, so don’t ask the teacher to go to the village committee to do that complicated thing. When the time comes, you can write our contract directly with us. .”
"it is good."
The contract that the village head mentioned is probably similar to modern contracts. It is to write a written document to indicate that you work here, and to specify the relationship between employment and being employed. It can be settled with this paper contract.
I heard from the village chief that the village committees in other villages are doing this thing, but their situation here is special, and they can't support the scene and rules, so they don't support it.
This place is too closed and backward, and the poor villagers are already struggling to make ends meet, so where do they have the extra energy to pay attention to the rules.
Again, Ling Lian and the old lady squatted outside and scalded the chicken with hot water to pluck the chicken feathers. The internal organs were also washed by Ling Lian.The old lady liked this diligent and nimble woman very much, she kept pulling Ling Lian to ask questions, chatting about her parents' affairs.
"It's already this time, isn't your family member up yet?" The old lady said and glanced into the room.
"Our...that one?" Ling Lian was a little puzzled, "Who are you talking about?"
"It's the male teacher who came with you!" She said with a smile and rolled her eyes, "you people from the city are just fair-looking, so you don't suffer like us. You are really a good match for that young man. Very good!"
Ling Lian coughed in embarrassment, and then said: "Well, mother-in-law, you misunderstood, that man is not my man, he is my colleague!"
"Colleague? What do you mean by colleague?"
"Yes……"
"Come in and sign." Zhao Jianguo's voice suddenly came in and interrupted Ling Lian's words.
The two people sitting at the door looked at the man together.
The old lady smiled even brighter when she saw Zhao Jianguo: "Colleague... colleagues are good, good. People with culture just speak differently from us..."
Ling Lian just cleaned the chicken, picked up the dry sackcloth beside her and wiped her oily hands before standing up.
It turned out that this man didn't leave the house for a long time because he was hiding inside to write the contract.I wrote a page and a half eloquently, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and it looks very beautiful.He had already written his name on the guarantor's section, and it was flying like a phoenix, and it was even more called Ling Lian's stroke-by-stroke writing of his name like a primary school student's font.
When Zhao Jianguo saw Ling Lian's handwriting, he raised his eyebrows unobtrusively, but didn't say much.
The old village head looked at the two pages of paper, and nodded: "It's beautiful, it's beautiful."
Then he seriously wrote down his own name on the back, called Tian Yier.
The village head said that his original name was Tian Chengcai, but the word "Chengcai" was too difficult to write. At that time, the only person in the village who could write taught him how to write for a long time. He couldn't remember how to write, so he changed his name. Became one or two.
As the village head, he has to sign many contracts, and because he must be able to write his name, it will be easier for Tian Yier to write.
At noon, they ate chicken stewed with potatoes, but the two old men were carefully picking potatoes beside them.When they asked why they didn't eat meat, the two old people laughed hastily, saying that when people get old, their digestion is not good, and eating meat will make their stomach hurt, so they stopped eating.It is better to leave this meal for young people.
The little dog at the feet has eaten the big rats he caught since he was born. This time he got a few meaty bones from Ling Lian to eat. The deliciousness that he had never tasted made him so excited. Wagging its tail, it kept circling around Ling Lian's feet, and it followed Ling Lian even when he went out.
The old village head also laughed that his dog also likes cultural people.
The primary school to be built was not far from the village chief's home, so Zhao Jianguo and Ling Lian discussed going there later to see how the primary school was going.
After all, it is the place where I work. If no one comes to build the elementary school, they are still two free laborers, and they can help build it.
The village head listened to the request of the two people, thought about it, and took the two people to the elementary school.
The little local dog walked excitedly along the way behind the village chief for a while, and then ran to Ling Lian's trouser legs to rub Ling Lian.
Both of them are very close, but they are not close to Zhao Jianguo.
As soon as the man got close to him, the little dog would bark at him, Ling Lian also laughed at Zhao Jianguo as a real "cat hates dogs".
"It's here." The old village chief pointed to an earthen house not far away.
(End of this chapter)
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