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    Ever since the end of the day of the sports meeting, the stone in my heart has fallen to the ground, but there is one more thing that makes me catch a cold, and that is the hairstyle Shouhou gave me.

    After I went back that day, I tried to remember what this hairstyle looked like, and slowly untied it by myself, trying to see the steps clearly, but I found it so difficult that I couldn¡¯t describe what kind of hairstyle it was in words, it was weird, but  Beautiful.

    Don't get me wrong, I'm just a little held by the thin monkey. I want to make up for it. I don't have any other feelings for the time being. It may be that I really appreciate the pleasure of being well-meaning and the pleasure of being lazy, but I  Definitely not the kind of person who craves peace of mind in this feeling.

    That morning, I got a similar look, but for sure, it was still very different. The thin monkey was washing fish by the river that morning, and when he saw my hairstyle, he burst out laughing. He washed his hands clean.  , call me over.

    He asked Pepe to hold my mobile phone, and used the slowest method to imitate the thin monkey helping me tie my hair.

    That was also the first video related to the skinny monkey on my phone.

    Forgot to mention, today is the 15th day here, maybe the previous description will be a bit too long, but in fact, it is very short except for the long psychological construction.

    Today was very comfortable and the sun was very good. After Shouhou helped me tie it up, Pepe and I went to class.

    ? As a result of the recent results, with my careful efforts, the distance between the two classes has also been shortened a little. Perhaps the greatest satisfaction of being a teacher comes from this.

    At noon, I stopped thinking about playing hide-and-seek. When I saw the thin monkey, I smiled at him. It must be a slow habit.

    After all, everyone saw him and did that.

    At noon today, no one looked for him, but he also ate very quickly, always racing against time, as if he had some mission on his back, and never made time for himself.

    After the thin monkey poured out his meal, he took out the mustard from the sports bag from his cloth bag, and tasted it there. I was a little surprised why he didn't just eat it with the meal.

    Seeing him eat a few sticks to his heart's content, he took the clips and put them back. He even sucked the oil on his fingers a few times, and then smiled like a beckoning cat.

    After I finished eating, I took the initiative to go over to talk to the thin monkey, and I asked him why he didn't eat mustard with the rice.

    Obviously, my question is very normal, but the answer I got was really unexpected.

    While licking the oil around his mouth, he looked at me and said, "Mr. He, this pickled mustard is very fragrant. If I eat it with rice, I have to finish it in a few strokes. If I eat it after a meal, I can keep it for a long time."  .¡±

    I was a little astonished, and even had some empathy, and even regretted why I made mustard noodles yesterday and could give it to the thin monkey.

    When I was racking my brains, I thought of one thing. Immediately after the sports meeting, there will be a quiz I arranged and a composition class for the children.

    This reminds me of what Pepe told me, thin monkey likes to write, I sit down and want thin monkey to participate in this class, let him talk about his thoughts, teach children, and give children different inspiration  .

    Let the children know that Thin Monkey is not only good, but also knowledgeable, and they should also pay attention to his knowledge level. Children can also go back and tell their parents, so that the image of Thin Monkey will be improved to a higher level.

    So, I told him what I thought.

    After hearing this, the thin monkey stopped sucking the oil from his mouth, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no, Mr. He can't do this, it will mislead the students."

    But I can still see the joy in his eyes.

    After all, based on my understanding of him, he must be very willing to let him take a class in the land he loves and give full play to his own advantages, without having to stay away from the so-called "unreliable" city.

    The thin monkey twitched a little, hey I know, his tears might burst out again, so I agreed for him first.

    He stood up and said thank you to me, this thank you is enough.

    I talked to the headmaster about it, and the headmaster quickly agreed.

    ? That night I asked him to come to Peipei's house, and we prepared lessons together. After all, the composition scores still accounted for a lot, and the language of the children in the village is relatively simple, so we all unanimously decided to start with the narrative.

    Coincidentally, Shouhou is best at narrative, and I think he can show his skills. I am happy when I think of this, because I want everyone to remember his more radiant side.

    That night, we were like friends, and his desire to express also began to expand. During the discussion between his lines, I deeply captured his thoughts.

    skinny monkey'sIn the city?  "

    He was really impatient now, and he just shook his head and said, "It's fine for him to help us usually, and he's happy if he's happy, he's a nice guy! But it's better not to take risks with composition!"

    and left.

    I went into the room and asked Pepe, "Tell me, Pepe, how did Brother Deyin talk today?"

    Deyin nodded, and I asked again, really.

    Deyin smiled and said, "It's really good, the rice cooked today is even better."

    The rice cooked today is even better.

    He is happy when he usually helps us.

    I didn't expect that it turned out that it was not only his help that was deeply rooted, but also those who were blinded by laziness, unwilling to use others, and too lazy to discover his goodness.

    If the thin monkey heard this, his already shining point would die in ashes.

    I will never, let him know.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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