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Chapter 4 Wang Hao's Students

"Brother, are you here? I saw smoke." Zhang Xin walked with a look of despair, but when she saw that there seemed to be some smoke in the distance, her face suddenly became excited.

"It's almost there. It's cooking smoke. The villagers are cooking breakfast." Wang Hao glanced at it and said.

"Great, it's finally here." Zhang Xin shouted excitedly.

Not only her, but also Zhang's mother and Zhang's mother, and Zhang Nan had never rested on the way, and the mountain road was extremely difficult to walk, and sometimes there was no road, and they could only climb over a cliff-like mountain wall.

The more they walked, the more they admired Wang Hao. After crossing a hill, they finally saw a small mountain village. From a distance, the water was flowing. The village was surrounded by farmland and surrounded by mountains. , At this time, many people are busy in the farmland, and there are a few cattle grazing leisurely not far away.

"What a nice view."

This combination of humanities and nature immediately made Zhang Xin sigh at the beauty here. There was a small waterfall flying down in the distance, and there were a large number of women washing clothes on the edge of the pool formed under the waterfall.

Wang Hao looked at the four people who were attracted by the scenery and didn't make a sound, but at this moment, an excited middle-aged man's voice suddenly came.

"Mr. Xiao Wang is here. Teacher Xiao Wang is here."

Zhang's father did not understand, because the other party did not speak Mandarin, but a dialect, one of the many dialects in Ganshi.

"Xiaohao, this is Hakka dialect? It's really hard to understand." Father Zhang turned to Wang Hao and asked.

"Yes, this is the more common Hakka dialect in southern Gansu." Wang Hao nodded. He was originally a Hakka. Every time he came here from Gan City, the Hakka dialect he heard was very cordial.

"Mr. Xiao Wang is here." The people who were busy on the farmland immediately became excited, "Da Niu, please entertain Teacher Xiao Wang well, and I will inform the village chief..."

After he finished speaking, he ran out of the farmland without waiting for the big cow to reply. He walked towards the village.

"Mr. Wang, these are the people." Daniel looked at the people behind Wang Hao with some doubts.

"This is my parents and my younger brother, this is Uncle Daniel." Wang Hao introduced them to both.

Zhang’s mother and Zhang’s mother, Zhang Xin, and Zhang Nan’s sister and brother were all dumbfounded. Although they didn’t understand the Hakka dialect dialogue very well, there are differences between the Hakka dialect parents and Mandarin, but the difference is not big, that is to say, they They all understood a bit. This was the first time they heard Wang Hao introduce him like this, but they may have had no chance to introduce Wang Hao like this before.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and Zhang's father said to the big cow, "Hello."

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are both teachers, and both of them are university professors. They have a very strong aroma of books. The greetings of the two and Zhang's father's hand outstretched the Daniel, who didn't know what to do, and hurriedly put his hands on the clothes. rubbed.

"Mr. Xiao Wang, I've been waiting for you." A hurried voice came from the village. After the voice came out, a few figures appeared.

"Let's go over, don't let the old village chief toss." Wang Hao looked at a few figures in the distance and said to the others.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother nodded, watching Wang Hao chatting with the people in the village with emotion, he looked like an adult, they didn't see a trace of the immaturity of high school students in Wang Hao.

Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan had stars in their eyes, just like fans of younger sisters and younger brothers, they looked at their elder brother Wang Hao with admiration, as if anything they encountered could not be solved by Wang Hao.

"Village Chief, Uncle Zhen, how are you..." Wang Hao quickly said hello.

The group chatted and entered the village. Father Zhang was also talking to the man Wang Hao called Uncle Zhen. Father Zhang found that most of the village could not speak Mandarin, and Uncle Zhen was one of the few who could speak some Mandarin-speaking people.

Wang Hao, after talking to the village chief, walked towards a small yard made of stones. At this time, he knew that the children in the village were all there and were already waiting for him, because all the way It was slow, and it took a while.

And Father Zhang also ended the conversation with Uncle Zhen and looked at Wang Hao with emotion.

From the words of Uncle Zhen, he could feel the deep respect for Wang Hao, and from his mouth, he learned a piece of news that shocked him. In one year, Wang Hao actually taught a Xijiang The champion of the province.. The champion of Xijiang province who was called a miracle a year ago.

A student with mediocre grades in the second year of high school, but after the third year of high school, his grades improved by leaps and bounds. In just two or three months, he went from a poor student who fell behind the car to No.1 in the whole school, and his grades were even better after that. Out of control, half a year before the final of the college entrance examination, it has maintained the first place for many years, and the gap with No.2 is huge.

As for why Father Zhang is so clear, he once sighed that this student was a counterattack of a hanging silk. He paid special attention to it, and he still remembered the interview with the champion last year.

I remember that the champion once said that the person he is most thankful for is a noble person, a teacher, a teacher younger than him, and when Zhang’s father saw it at the time, he also sighed that the world is getting worse, and now he is eighteen or nineteen years old. The age will create a news stunt.

He didn't pay too much attention to the latter things. It seemed that the media had also visited the school, but in the end, he didn't find the teacher mentioned by the provincial champion, and finally let it go.

But he didn't expect it. He heard the news of the champion again, and what the champion said seemed to be true, and the teacher of the champion was actually his recognized son, which made him feel incredible.

But looking at Uncle Zhen's simple face and excited and proud expression for his son, he was inexplicably believed.

"Brother's lecture is really good." Zhang Xin listened carefully.

In this small courtyard surrounded by stones, there is a thatched hut with four transparent walls. The straw hut is covered with a thick layer of oil paper, which can block the rain, but the four of Zhang's father did not enter because it was already full. child.

"Xiao Hao's grades have moisture." Zhang's father listened to Wang Hao's explanation of mathematics, and the simple explanation made him substitute into it unconsciously, and he looked at the students in the thatched hut. One person is distracted, all listening intently.

Some people are only five or six years old. Although their expressions sometimes show confusion, they all listen carefully and take notes all the time.

"You have water, I tell you, Xiao Hao is so sensible, he will definitely not cheat." Zhang's mother glared at Zhang's father as if her hair was fried, and her voice was very low, lest it disturb Wang Hao's teaching.

(End of this chapter)