Three days later, Zhou Tianlei arranged the work of the pig farm and told Zhou He to stay behind. Then he took Chen Tian and several technical backbones to the provincial capital.
Before leaving, Zhou Tianlei gave Cheng Xiang a surprise gift, a car.
It was a white Shanghai brand car. In later generations, it was an antique car. But now, this car is quite trendy.
The key is that driving a car in rural areas is not only rare, it is simply unique.
The children were getting in and out of the car excitedly, while Zhou Tianlei just watched with a faint smile.
"Why do you think of buying a car?" Cheng wanted to ask.
"Qing'er wants to learn piano. You have to go to Dr. Zhong's place to study. It's inconvenient to take the bus between the two places." Zhou Tianlei said lightly. In fact, since Qing'er went to the city to learn piano, he has learned too late every time. The two of them went to live at grandma's house, leaving Zhou Tianlei alone to guard the empty room. He couldn't stand it.
"This car is not a new car, it's a second-hand one. Would you mind?" Zhou Tianlei asked hesitantly.
Cheng Xiang could tell that it was indeed not a new car, but it didn't seem to be in good condition for a long time, and the condition of the car seemed to be okay: "It doesn't matter, it's good if it can be driven. It will be much more convenient to take the children out."
Zhou Tianlei nodded and said: "When the funds are recovered and I have more money, I will replace it with a new one for you."
Recently, a new factory was built. Although it has the support of the town, it does take up a lot of money, so I can only buy a second-hand one first.
This reminded Cheng Xiang that he had all the bankbooks at home. Where did he get the money?
Cheng Xiang raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhou Tianlei: "Zhou Tianlei, how much private money have you hidden?"
Zhou Tianlei was startled: "I, no"
Cheng Xiang deliberately teased him with a sullen face: "Where did you get the money to buy the car?"
Zhou Tianlei groaned a little: "This, car, car is..."
Seeing his embarrassment, Cheng Xiang couldn't help but laugh, and patted his chest comfortingly: "It doesn't matter, I allow you to hide your private money, otherwise how can you surprise your wife?"
Zhou Tianlei: "......"
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On Sunday, the sports meeting for primary and secondary school students was held at the playground of the Municipal Experimental Middle School (the location has changed). Cheng Xiang took Zhou Tianxing and Qing'er to support Zhou Yang early in the morning.
The athletes gathered at the bus station, led by Teacher Zhu, the physical education teacher of the town primary school, and a young female teacher.
At that time, Cheng Xiang had contact with Teacher Zhu when he was teaching music in primary school, and he was considered an acquaintance.
Cheng Xiang has never seen this female teacher before. She may be the new teacher after she left.
When several students saw Cheng Xiang, they greeted Cheng Xiang happily: "Hello, Teacher Cheng."
Cheng Xiang responded to the children with a smile on his face.
Teacher Zhu came over to say hello: "Hello, Teacher Cheng." Then he introduced the female teacher next to him and said: "This is the new music teacher in our school, Teacher He. This is the previous music teacher and Zhou Yang's mother Cheng Xiang." teacher."
Cheng Xiang nodded slightly to Teacher He: "Hello."
Not only did Teacher He not respond, but he rolled his eyes inexplicably.
After feeling the hostility from Teacher He inexplicably, Cheng Xiang raised his eyebrows and ignored it.
At this time, several students came over: "Teacher Cheng, are you going back to school? Are you going to teach us music again?"
Cheng Xiang said with a smile: "I won't go back, I have resigned."
The children said regretfully: "Oh, what a pity. We still like to hear you play the piano and sing."
As soon as the children's words came out, Teacher He's face turned even darker.
Cheng Xiang glanced at Teacher He's face, smiled at the children and said nothing.
On the other hand, Teacher He accused the students in a weird way: "Why do everyone call them teacher? Teacher is such a sacred profession, and a woman who takes care of her children at home is worthy of the title of teacher? A bunch of blind people."
The children fell silent when she scolded them, looked at each other, and then turned to look at Cheng Xiang.
Cheng Xiang raised the corner of his mouth: "Are you talking about me?"
Teacher He rolled his eyes: "That's up to you."
Cheng Xiang said coldly: "Teacher He, right? As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. I have taught children for a while, and when they see me, they call me teacher. This shows respect for the profession of teachers and is important to children." Upbringing.
You call yourself a teacher, but you treat your students with such an uneducated attitude? "
Teacher He was a little dumbfounded by Cheng Xiang. He started teaching music at school this semester. He was happily giving lessons to the students. Who knew that after singing two lines of the song, he was interrupted by a burst of boos from the students, saying what they were singing. The song was too old-fashioned, and he even said that he was singing out of tune. He wanted to play the accordion to save his face, but the students said that he sounded like he was playing the bellows.
She was so angry that she went to the principal with tears in her eyes, but the principal said that she should not be as knowledgeable as the students and improve her own level, and used these high-sounding words to dismiss herself.
Later, she found out from those students that they liked their previous music teacher. They said that the songs taught by that teacher were nice and trendy, he played the piano well, and he was pretty. They also said that compared with that teacher Cheng, they were just a black sheep. Crow, a lark.
Woohoo, she was so angry that she cried a lot when she went home.
When I saw Teacher Cheng today, she was really pretty. I didn’t expect that such a young mother of two children, a country housewife who took care of her children at home, would be so sought after by the students. I was so angry. He scolded those students rudely.
Knowing that he was wrong, the students were looking at him with hostility at this moment. Teacher He said angrily: "You don't need to teach me how to be a teacher. My family has been teachers for generations, and my parents are also teachers. Why do I need you to teach me?"
Cheng thought: "Then go home and ask your parents to teach you what it means to be a good teacher? Being a good teacher does not depend on the title of teacher. Instead of being sour and jealous here, it is better to improve your teaching level. Practice the piano well and sing less out of tune, and students will naturally respect you."
The students around him snickered.
"You, you, you..." Teacher He was poked in a painful spot and pointed at Cheng Xiang angrily.
Cheng Xiang gave her a cold look and ignored her.
Teacher Zhu on the side quickly came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, the car is about to leave, let's get in the car, get in the car."
While pushing Teacher He, he called the students below to get on the bus.
Teacher He shook off Teacher Zhu's hand impatiently, glanced at Cheng Xiang and the children around her impatiently, and said, "This is a car arranged by the school. It is used to bring students participating in the competition. Some people bring their families with them." Taking advantage, why are you so thick-skinned?"
Teacher Zhu looked at Cheng with some embarrassment and thought: "It's okay, Teacher Cheng, don't mind, there's enough room in the car, just get on."
Cheng Xiang smiled lightly and said, "No need, let's drive there ourselves and meet at our destination."
After saying that, he took Zhou Yang, Zhou Tianxing and Qing'er into his car, stepped on the accelerator and sped away in a cloud of dust and smoke.
There was only a car full of people left staring at the white car slowly disappearing.
Cars are rare, female drivers? Not only rare, but also very cool!
Teacher He looked at Teacher Zhu's envious expression and gave him a hard stomp.
