Chapter 1130 1130. Qiao Qiao Live Broadcast
Isn’t it easy to chop firewood? !
I heard that there was rice bran mixed in the morning, and the five young men were gearing up. At dawn, their stomachs were empty, and they brought the old men over energetically. Song Sancheng got up and stretched himself. The moment he saw this, Feeling guilty.
Hey, where are the relatives of Party Secretary Xiao Zhu? Why do they always have to arrange work every day?
But if they don’t work, these young men and women will stand in a row, walking in a straight line, and it would be a pity if they don’t help 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.
Going to the door, he pointed out his new car to everyone: "Did you see it? How does it look like! This car is not bad, right?"
He who can do this job for young men has a lot of emotional intelligence. He must be tall, but he will definitely answer the call. 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. When he opened the door, he said "tsk":
"This door is too old...my 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, and everyone is playing cards and working hard. No more picking and choosing.
After thinking about it for a while, I 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 put trees on the mountain, 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 got up, but Lu Chuan was at work...
"Qiaoqiao, Mipi is going to do it, before class. Don’t you have to show the results to your children first?”
Qiao Qiao was reading and writing by herself. When she heard these words, she thought for a moment and then threw away the pen.
And 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 arrangements blindly... Looking for something to do when you are free?" Go to your boyfriend!"
Song Tan quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, I won't do this next time." It was a joke, Teacher Xin taught Qiao Qiao, and their whole family respected it. This time she admitted it was true. I feel uneasy and kind-hearted.
So, many early-morning workers who had just struggled out of bed were bleary-eyed and brushing their teeth when they heard a "ding-dong" sound from their mobile phones, and Teacher Qiaoqiao announced the live broadcast!
[The [Pastoral Notes] that you are particularly concerned about is now on air! 】
Damn it, the subway signal will be jammed later!
And when the live broadcast room started to show people, Qiao Qiao had not had time to adjust the camera, and the barrage was densely packed:
[Okay, okay, early self-study 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, my commute only takes ten minutes, and now I'm lying on the bed beautifully... 】
[I advise you to be careful when lying on the bed, you will lose track of time...]
[Lying on the bed together, a migrant worker in a small town commutes 20 minutes to...]
[A migrant worker! Working spirit! Beipiao workers are rushing all the way to catch the bus! But my love for Teacher Qiaoqiao is awesome! Don't leave——]
[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, is there a link for pork 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 quiet early in the mountains, and there’s not much entertainment at night, not to mention the most boring Qin Yun. At nine o'clock in the evening, I felt like I was feeling scared in the middle of the night.
Coupled with a good night's sleep, a warm room and a delicious breakfast, everyone can get up early in the morning.
Qiaoqiao adjusted the camera with a brand new hat covered with Ultraman Page, and then said hello:
"Children, today I will teach you how to grind rice noodles. We can mix rice crust or eat rice noodles..."
As he spoke, his happy and fair face suddenly became serious again:
"Sister said, I taught the children It’s been a long time since I’ve taught you anything, and it’s a bit embarrassing to tell you... So starting from today, I’m going to give you homework!”
"Children must do their homework seriously!"
He tightened his cheeks and said seriously: "If you don't do it well, I will ask your parents!"
Barrage:...
< br>[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 is putting pressure on me, my sister is bad...]
[Uh... if you give me 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 dad is watching the live broadcast from the side. I am his son, not myself]
[It is too unscrupulous to feed you people! 】
【So what are we teaching today? top cancer is gearing up! 】
Zhang Yanping had just stretched his waist, and the parents of the students who saw the barrage could not help but be silent.
Just...
"Qiao Qiao, how are you going to call the parents?"
Qiao Qiao thought for a while: "I want to ask the parents to supervise their children to write ten big words! Take photos and post them in the group... Teacher Xin's online classes are like this Arranged!”
The barrage fell silent instantly.
After a while——
[It’s over, there won’t be a parent-teacher meeting]
[It’s gone, it’s gone, parents won’t be called]
[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:
“I can reward them with a little red flower... a small red flower collection. Enough for three flowers, I can send one 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 2. Good night.