196. Chapter 196 It’s coming, it’s coming


Chapter 196 It’s coming, it’s coming

[This scene... Why is it so cute? 】

【Qi Pei'er is really cute, and the song just now was also nice! 】

【Nan Zhi is also super nice, and has been patiently comforting Qi Pei'er just now! Friendly competition! 】

【I have to say that the idea of ​​the water cup piano is really wonderful. It can save money and increase children's interest in music. Even my naughty children started tinkering with it at home after seeing it! He said he wanted to be a water glass player! 】

[Hey, why did Nanzhi suddenly go out? 】

【This direction seems to be the canteen! Could it be that...]

[Here it comes! Coming! My favorite food episode! Wow oh oh! 】

……

Nanzhi walked into the canteen.

It's said to be a canteen, but it's actually not that big.

About the size of three classrooms, including the kitchen.

Most of the tables and chairs are brand new, the walls are painted white, the floor is cleaned, and the overall condition is good.

But when you go to the kitchen, you will still find some details.

For example, although there is no shortage of ingredients, there are relatively few types. In the past, there were only economical vegetables such as potatoes and Chinese cabbage. Meat and eggs can be seen here and there, but not much.

This reminded Nanzhi of Nan Yidu’s kindergarten. The weekly menus were sent to parents’ mobile phones, with a wide variety of varieties, as well as exotic dishes. Professional nutritionists also calculated the proportion of nutrients that children need. Beef, sheep, fish, shrimp, and seafood come in turn...

The variety of menus seems to be in sharp contrast to the barren and single ingredients in front of you.

The audience doesn’t know Nanzhi’s inner feelings, but they are also distressed:

[The children are eating too poorly, are there so few vegetables? I thought there would be no shortage of ingredients in the mountains! 】

【The vegetables grown by farmers must be sold. These vegetables should be provided by the school and are part of the tuition fee, so they are mainly economical and affordable ingredients. 】

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu and I can’t stand this and remember that yesterday my son thought the pineapple was tasteless and had to throw it away... From today on, I will teach him to cherish food! 】

【Is there a donation channel? I want to do my best. 】

【Yes, yes, the program team might as well open an account, I believe you! 】

……

At the same time, there are also some doubts:

[The school is so well built, but this is all the children eat? 】

【There should be a special love breakfast subsidy, right? Why do you eat so poorly? Don’t you think there’s something wrong with it? 】

[I don’t think the principal and teachers of this school are that kind of people...]

[It’s not necessarily just them who handle the money! 】

……

The topics discussed in the barrage are slipping in more and more suspicious directions.

Even the backstage staff are planning to intervene.

At this time, Nanzhi watched a figure humming in carrying a vegetable basket.

She hurriedly went up to help, and just as she stretched out her hand...

The other party hurriedly shook his head:

"No, no, no, I can do it!"

This familiar voice.

Nanzhi was surprised:

"Teacher Zhang?"

As the principal, why is Teacher Zhang carrying the vegetable basket?

Teacher Zhang then raised his head and smiled:

“It’s Teacher Nan.”

Nan Zhi said nothing and insisted on helping.

She was not very strong, so she gritted her teeth and tried her best to finally lift the vegetable basket halfway.

Teacher Zhang smiled heartily:

"It's better to come with me."

She used her arms hard, and the vegetable basket that Nanzhi couldn't lift suddenly stood up.

Nanzhi didn’t let go and helped Dali move the vegetable basket over.

Finally putting it on the ground, Nanzhi wiped his sweat and saw Teacher Zhang dripping with sweat. She hesitated and asked:

"Why are you busy alone? Where are the others?"

Teacher Zhang waved his hand casually:

"Other teachers have classes, and Lao Lei is old, so we can't trouble him."

Lao Lei is Nanzhi. The guard they met at the school gate.

Nanzhi was silent for a few seconds and remembered the key:

"What about the chef?"

She actually had a premonition.

Sure enough, Teacher Zhang patted his chest:

“It’s me! You didn’t expect it! My cooking skills are pretty good!”

Nanzhi: “…Then Let me help you.”

Teacher Zhang subconsciously refused and wanted Nanzhi to teach the children first.

Then I learned from Nanzhi that Qi Pei'er was already taking music classes, and the results were good, and the students liked it very much.

“This is great!”

Teacher Zhang said while continuing to bend down to move things,

“I knew that neither of you teachers knew how to do it. It's bad, like Teacher Xiao Qi, she is just too nervous. I heard that she graduated from Music University? It's a great place! It's a pity that our school doesn't have a piano. It would be nice to have an electronic keyboard, so that the children can at least know the world. There are many beautiful things..."

Teacher Zhang rambled on.

Nanzhi listened patiently.

After the two of them worked together to clean a whole basket of potatoes, Teacher Zhang pulled two stools over and took Nanzhi to peel the potatoes together.

Seeing Nanzhi’s slender and beautiful hands, Teacher Zhang naturally thought that Nanzhi didn’t know how to cook, and took the initiative to teach her:

“Just take the knife and cut it like this , be careful, don’t paddle.”

Nanzhi hummed lightly without explaining too much.

【I hesitate to speak. 】

【Teacher Zhang, you may not know who the person sitting in front of you is. 】

【Chef Nan was taught how to peel potatoes! Famous scene of the year hahahaha! 】

[It doesn’t matter, Teacher Zhang will be shocked soon! 】

[Wait a minute, the question just now hasn’t been answered yet. 】

【I am ready to report it. 】

……

Fortunately, the audience’s confusion was quickly answered.

Because Nanzhi naturally asked about the ingredients:

"Are there so few vegetables? Do the children only eat potatoes?"

Teacher Zhang lowered his head to peel without raising his head:

"It's much better. In the past few years, the children didn't even have to eat potatoes." As for eating, most people came to school hungry and went back hungry. Those with better conditions would bring some rice fried at home and eat a handful for lunch. The school environment was also poor at that time. That kind of mud house, when it rains heavily, I worry that the house will collapse..."

Her calm and casual tone mentioned the past of this school.

Those who heard it felt suffocated, as if they couldn't breathe.

Only then did Nanzhi find out that Teacher Zhang had been the principal here for more than 20 years.

She used to be from Cuishui Village.

After I went to high school, I saw that the children in the village had no books to study and had to walk to the town primary school a few miles away, so I decided to set up a primary school in the village.

She worked hard for the school and the students. She was not married and had no children.

She smiled and said:

"These students are all my children! If you don't believe it, go and look at the wall of my office. My children come back to see us every year!"

She brushed off those sufferings and only mentioned them Proud, Teacher Zhang’s eyes sparkled with joy.

Nanzhi looked at her deeply, with deep admiration in his heart:

"You are really amazing."

I'm sorry for updating so late, today There was something temporarily delayed.

Tomorrow's update will probably be late, and it will be fixed at ten o'clock the day after tomorrow.

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