Good Dad System

Slow like a second grandmother, she didn't notice the difference between the family of three before and after she went out. She happily greeted people to eat, and the table was full of big fish and meat prepared by Baibei for the new year, which was very rich.

Pei Chuqing is naturally full of oil, and her family has a small population. She also cares about money when she lives. In the past, during Chinese New Year, the meals were more plentiful than usual. ... There is no such thing, the New Year's flavor in the village is actually stronger than that in the city.

Pei Naochun took a bite of the meal and glanced at his daughter. Seeing Pei Chuqing eating so carefree, he felt very relieved.

"You eat yours." Su Xiuzhen was eating when she saw her husband using her daughter to "dine".

I'm so thin, I still don't know how to eat more, will my daughter still be full? She didn't know how to pay attention to her body, she mumbled in her heart, with a little temper on her face.

Pei Naochun laughed stupidly, he swallowed the meat that had just been caught in the bowl and put it into his mouth, puffing up like a squirrel.

"Pfft." Pei Chuqing was attacked in a funny way by her father, and she almost didn't spit out the food. The bad result of forcibly swallowing was that she kept coughing, and she had to cover her mouth with one hand, facing the outside, for fear that her saliva would get the food. superior.

"You child." Su Xiuzhen was helpless, and hurriedly ran to the side and took a piece of tissue paper and handed it to her daughter. She was in love and angry, wanted to fight but was reluctant to fight, "How can a girl's family eat like this!"

Pei Chuqing hurriedly drank a large mouthful of soup and forcibly swallowed the food, her face flushed red: "Mom, it's all my fault Dad, he made me laugh!" She immediately shied the responsibility.

Pei Naochun raised his head blankly, he was concentrating on eating, and Xiuzhen gave him a little too much food, and he was struggling.

"Well, it's all your dad's fault!" Su Xiuzhen immediately sided with her daughter, her precious daughter and her husband who had just rehabilitated. This multiple-choice question is easy to do.

"I..." Didn't do anything? Pei Naochun wanted to speak for himself, but he understood his fate under the laser eyes on the opposite side. He continued to bury his head in eating, "Yes, it's my fault, I will eat slower."

It's okay, isn't it just the bottom of the family? He has experience!

Pei Chuqing lowered her head to eat, and couldn't help laughing while eating.

The food in the village is extraordinarily delicious, so delicious that she faints and wants to laugh with happiness.

…

When she first arrived in the village, Pei Chuqing thought that the three days she was here would be counting the days with her fingers, looking forward to one day, but after she was really in it, she was extremely reluctant. There was also a period of "skinny", when her father took her to the river to catch fish, and lived on the bare river bank to grill fish. After she sneezed twice that day, her father was almost beaten by her mother; her father took her to climb up. After walking up the hillside and seeing all the mountains, I told her that she used to lie on the hillside and think about things. After lying down and feeling the cold ground, Pei Chuqing realized that she also wanted to beat her father secretly...

The happier he was, the faster time passed, and Pei Chuqing couldn't move at the thought of going home by car in the evening.

"Hao Chun!" The village chief shouted as he stood outside the door.

"What's wrong with the village chief?" Pei Naochun was a little confused when he saw the other party coming in. Since he was going to come in, why would he hurt his throat when he was outside? Of course he doesn't understand, this is a public skill of the Chinese people, and people arrive before they arrive!

The village chief said cheerfully, "Aren't you going to leave this afternoon? I forgot about it. I want to ask you to speak to the children in our village." , Pei Naochun came back, the first thing he thought of was nothing but the experience sharing conference.

"Yes, yes..." Pei Naochun agreed, "But it's a holiday now, can you all come?"

"Of course." The village chief waved his hand, "They will come. If the children don't come, the parents will let them come." His words were quite meaningful, and there were many tears from the crying of the children.

Pei Naochun introduced to his daughter and wife: "Did you see that loudspeaker when you entered the village? Wait for the village chief to inform him from that loudspeaker." He vaguely remembered that his wife and daughter had watched a TV series about rural life before, and he was right. I'm very interested in the coverage of the big speakers inside.

But after he finished speaking, he was immediately greeted by the hilarious laughter of the village chief. The other party was out of breath with laughter: "Nao Chun, what are you doing? It's all over the years, why are you blaring your horn."

"Ah?" He was stunned and blurted out, "Then how to notify?" He remembered that in the original owner's memory, the village's notifications were made with loudspeakers? Quite loud.

The village chief trembled with laughter, picked up the phone, and turned it over: "Using a WeChat group! Times have changed, and technology has made life easier!" A dozen or so "received."

Pei Naochun smiled embarrassedly under the teasing eyes of his daughter and his wife. He was depressed. He had to do his homework next time, and he was a little unconvinced. Their age was even more advanced, and they used light brains! No need for a cell phone!

…

The full radish heads are already sitting in the classroom. Most of the parents are standing outside, smoking and chatting waiting for the children to end. It is precisely because of such invisible oppression that it is rare that the classroom is extraordinarily quiet.

Pei Chuqing sat on the long bench in the back seat of the classroom with her mother and the village chief, looking at Pei Naochun from a distance, the other party had already started a lecture.

He just threw a question and asked the children what dreams they have and what they want to do in the future. He got all kinds of strange answers. To be honest, he said that he was a teacher and a celebrity; Contestants; there are also some who are slow and half-hearted, saying that they want to be a mother and a father, which is extraordinarily childish.

Pei Naochun told his story. This time, the words were very childish, so that Pei Chuqing and Su Xiuzhen, who had only heard the story for a while, were still attracted.

"Reading is not fun at all!" The little boy with a flat head snorted and raised his hand. "If you don't read, you can play games! You can also watch TV!"

"Who makes money in the family?" Pei Naochun was very patient.

The little boy raised his chest: "Mom and Dad!"

"But mom and dad will be hard and tired. Just like grandparents, when they are old, they need to rest at home. What should I do then?" Pei Naochun was a little lucky that the village chief didn't bring some too young children. Otherwise, he would be worried that it would be inappropriate to even talk about these topics.

"Then..." he exclaimed, "then make money for my son!"

The classroom burst into laughter.

Pei Naochun also smiled when he spoke: "Then what if your son doesn't want to study to make money?"

"I hit him!" The little boy was furious at the imaginary scene, and was furious.

Pei Naochun walked over and patted the little boy on the head: "But if you don't set an example for your children, he will definitely say in the future that my father is the same."

Pei Naochun tried to explain the importance of reading to the children in the simplest language. He didn't say anything about the future work and other advanced things. He chose one dream after another to analyze.

If you want to be a farmer, the future will be technology-based farming. Not to mention, mechanization has been promoted in recent years. Can you operate a machine without reading?

Want to be a teacher, have you ever seen a teacher who was asked down by students? Do you understand the content of the textbook? Now recruiting teachers can require graduation from a normal university.

Quite a gamer, will the calculation of the skill time in the game work? Don't even know how to add and subtract two-digit numbers with your fingers, and you can't understand the description of character skills.

…

He talked a lot, but in reality it all revolves around one center—everything you have to do must have learning as the foundation. If you don’t learn, you will be eliminated by society in the future.

Pei Naochun spoke very bluntly, and those little heads nodded, as if they had heard the truth.

"So, what are you going to do in the future?" Pei Naochun still ordered the most active little boy just now.

The little boy clenched his fists and was very excited: "I want my son to study hard!" Then, under Pei Naochun's kind eyes, he said unwillingly, "Of course, I know that to be a good father, you have to read more, otherwise you won't even be able to read more books. Tutoring is not enough."

He felt aggrieved and decided to study just a little bit. In the future, when his son is older, he will start to live a happy life!

Of course, after many years, the little boy who has become a father will understand that raising a child is an endless battle. At that time, he also turns to start a war with his son who is always reluctant to study. later.

"Then I'll talk about this today, but I don't dare to let everyone not have fun. Listen to me nagging here." Pei Naochun blinked, "Our goal is—"

"Study hard and make progress every day!" The children were enthusiastic when it was said that the get out of class would be dismissed.

"Wait, everyone wait first, Teacher Pei has a gift for everyone." The village chief stood up from behind, with a smile on his face.

Pei Naochun's confused eyes met his wife and daughter behind, and shook his head gently, what kind of gift has he never heard of?

The village chief leaned out of the door and greeted the villagers outside: "Come, come, bring the books in." When his voice fell, a few strong-bodied villagers brought in a thick stack of books together. .

Pei Naochun's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the cover, he was a little stunned. This was the second batch of teaching assistants he had sent from the publishing house a few years ago, and he thought the village chief had already sent it.

The village head is introducing: "Our teacher Pei, but he is a famous teacher in the county and city, and he has to snap up all the teaching supplementary books he produces!" He slightly beautified and exaggerated, "This year he gave us He sent a batch of teaching supplementary books, which have been distributed to everyone before, and just before the Chinese New Year, he sent another batch, and Teacher Pei has high hopes for everyone and hopes that everyone can achieve good results."

He squinted and asked the villagers to help distribute them, two books per person: "I have heard the slogan everyone just said, since you want to study hard, you must practice a lot. These two books are given to everyone, remember, after the New Year, the teacher will ask for it. For inspection, at least half of the book must be completed."

Looking at the thick book, the students who didn't even have fun during the summer vacation immediately burst into tears. They looked at Pei Naochun with aggrieved eyes, and wrote "So it was you", making Pei Naochun uncomfortable. took a step back.

The village chief acted very neatly, and shouted to the parents outside: "Naochun gave each of our children two books. During the winter vacation, everyone supervises the children to do it. It's free. Buying two books outside is almost fifty!" He Knowing that most of the people in the village have a good life, they don't take advantage of the bastard. Sure enough, the eyes of the villagers outside brightened and they were very enthusiastic.

"Village chief, you..." Pei Naochun shook his head helplessly.

The little boy with a flat head came over at some point with tears in his arms. He held two thick books and cried while saying, "My dream has changed, I will study hard in the future, and when I grow up, I will publish There are so many teaching assistants to do for you!" He opened his hand and made a big circle, but he smashed the book on the ground.

Pei Naochun rubbed the other's head: "Then you have to work hard and study hard, I'll be waiting for you."

"Humph!" The little flat-headed boy snorted heavily, and he could see the transparent snot. He had a great temper and stomped his feet and ran.

Pei Naochun's smile was subtle. In fact, the teaching and supplementary books he published were not so big. No matter how hard a little boy tried, he would not be able to fulfill his dream. However, it is everyone's responsibility to maintain children's dreams. If the other party continues to dream well, it is not because they have bad intentions.

"Dad, you're super bad!" Pei Chuqing couldn't hold back, made a face at her father, and received a whispered criticism from her mother again.

The village chief took Pei Naochun out, preparing to send them to the head of the village.

"Not a while ago, I heard that the teaching assistant was sent. The children did what they did, and they felt that it was too much. The principal discussed with me, let them have a happy Spring Festival, and they should be relieved when they are crazy. It's hard work. We've got a scapegoat, and then we can pull the flag and ask them to do more."

"It's okay, it's okay." Pei Naochun was a little excited to find his colleagues, and he could gain a lot when he returned to the countryside.

In the future, let the children take less homework before the holiday, and then use the chat software to send out a test paper after the holiday is half over. In this way, the holiday is over and the goal of doing the question has been achieved. Pei Naochun touched his chin and started planning something behind his back.

The graduating students who were mourning the last day of their vacation with their parents in the county town, rushing homework, and secretly speaking ill of Teacher Pei, sneezed one after another, and began to think about the feasibility of taking a day off on the grounds of having a cold.