Mr. Transcendence

Ever since the village started harvesting wheat, Yuan Anping gave the students ten days of busy leave. After all, during the busy farming season, they still had to share the work and do what they could.He didn't want these children to feel that they were special when they went to school, and they didn't even have to do farm work at home.

However, after the children's holiday, Yuan Anping was not as relaxed as before.Their family doesn't have much land, and they don't need to harvest wheat in a hurry because they are afraid of rain like the villagers.Therefore, Yuan Anping's family is considered the most important family in the village.

However, because Mr. Zhongsun was there, Yuan Anping didn't go to class during the holidays, so Mr. Zhongsun doubled what he usually arranged, which made Yuan Anping very depressed.After all, he originally planned to take a leisurely vacation with the children.As a result, it was all ruined.

Yuan Anping stood squarely in front of Zhongsun Lianjue's desk, waiting for Mr. Zhongsun to read the article he had submitted, and to listen to the other party's opinions. He could only breathe a sigh of relief after the other party agreed.Otherwise, he would be beaten back and rewritten, and all his hard work yesterday would have been useless.

Zhongsun Lianjue read Yuan Anping's article word by word, and occasionally took a sip of tea in the middle. Yuan Anping specially bought this year's spring tea for him, and he liked the taste very much.Of course, because of Yuan Anping's filial piety, he doubled Yuan Anping's tasks in various ways. After all, strict teachers make excellent apprentices.Isn't it just for him to do this?

After reading the article, Zhongsun Lianjue looked up at Yuan Anping who was standing honestly at the table and waiting.Although he didn't pay attention to form, he didn't need Yuan Anping to stand and wait silently to show his respect.But Yuan Anping always wants to go out to meet people, to meet those who pay attention to red tape.Rather than making a fool of myself at that time, it is better to teach it well at home.After all, some people are so picky about etiquette, and these people may control Yuan Anping's official career.

People who have no foresight must have near-term worries, and it is better to prevent such things before they happen.

Putting down the article, Zhongsun Lianjue said to Yuan Anping: "The idea of ​​this article is novel, but the grammar of some sentences is wrong and needs to be strengthened." Opinions, but the simplest sentence problems are always wrong.It made him wonder how his previous husband taught him!

Of course he didn't know that Yuan Anping was a modern person.It's okay to write essays, but it's okay to write classical Chinese essays.And because we are in the era of information explosion, our views on things are naturally more multi-faceted, which makes the ancients seem to have unique ideas.Of course, he didn't really make himself particularly unique.After all, some remarks that are nothing in modern times were outrageous in ancient times.

After listening to Zhongsun Lianjue's comments, Yuan Anping waited expectantly for the next chapter.I hope that I won't be sent back to rewrite because of a few sentences that are not clear!

Zhongsun Lianjue did not continue talking to him, but bowed his head and annotated with a pen, then handed the article to Yuan Anping: "Change these sentences, and rewrite a copy for me." Then told him, "This article You passed."

"Okay!" Yuan Anping took the paper happily, it doesn't matter to transcribe, as long as it passes.Looking at the article I wrote, I was still a little excited.He is a pure modern person who can't be more pure, and now he can write classical Chinese. It's not easy to think about it!Of course, it is still necessary to be secretly proud.

After leaving the room, I saw Huo Xiaohan drying clothes.

Yuan Anping said happily: "Xiaohan, my article has passed. I'm free this afternoon. How about we go to the uncle's house to help?" Here, only the pillar is considered as the whole labor.As a nephew, Zizai had to help him at least.

Huo Xiaohan said with a smile: "I'll just go, and even if you go, they won't let you work."

"I don't do heavy work, I help cut some wheat." Thinking about Huo Xiaohan's health is not good, "Just help cook."

Huo Xiaohan's tone was suspicious: "Are you cutting the wheat?" It's not that Huo Xiaohan looked down on Yuan Anping, but because of Yuan Anping's appearance, he didn't look like someone who could do farm work.

"Uh..." He really didn't dare to say confidently that he would.Yuan Anping had done a lot of physical work before, but he had never cut wheat.I don't know if harvesting wheat is a technical job, but if you think about it, you can learn it. He doesn't believe that he can't learn it.

"I can learn." Yuan Anping looked up at the scorching sun, he estimated in his heart that it should be past ten o'clock, and he is still not used to the timekeeping method here.

"Xiaohan, I'm going home to get some ice. You take out one of the soaked watermelons, and let's send some to uncle's house."

"Okay." He dried his clothes before going.

Yuan Anping looked around and found that he didn't see Zhong Sunrui: "Where's Xiaorui? Why isn't he at home?"

"He went to play with Yuan Lin, saying he was going to catch fish."

Yuan Anping ordered the children not to go swimming in the river when they were on vacation, because in the past, every time the children were on summer vacation, there would always be some children who drowned.And Xiao Rui couldn't swim, but he felt relieved when he heard that he went with Yuan Lin.That boy Yuan Lin was cautious, at most he took Zhong Sun Rui to play in the shallow water by the river, and he would not let him swim in the river.

Together with Huo Xiaohan, walking in the field with a basket, you can see the scene of busy harvesting everywhere.From time to time, a cart full of wheat passed by, and Yuan Anping greeted them with a smile all the way to the land where Uncle Yuan's house was busy.

Looking at Uncle Yuan and his son who were far away from the ground, Yuan Anping called to them: "Uncle, brother Zhuzi, come and have a rest and drink some water."

Yuan Gensheng heard Yuan Anping's voice, turned around and saw the two standing on the ground.He responded: "Okay, let's go now." Then he said to his son, "You guys also take a break."

After calling them, Yuan Anping went to the shade of a tree not far away and spread out a mat.

Seeing Yuan Gensheng and his son walking over, Huo Xiaohan held the pitcher: "Come, wash your hands and eat melon."

Yuan Dahe was very happy to hear that there were melons to eat, just now he thought that his cousin must have brought something delicious.

"Uncle, you have harvested quite a lot." Yuan Anping brought out a basin of watermelons, "How long do you have to work?"

"It will take four to five days to finish cutting." Yuan Gensheng washed his hands and sat next to Yuan Anping, and looked into the eye basin: "I thought it was cut into corners." It turned out that the watermelon was cut Put the flesh into the basin.

Yuan Anping handed him chopsticks: "There is no well at home, and the watermelon in the bucket is not cold enough, so it can be cut and chilled, and it is more comfortable to eat." In such a hot day, it is really difficult to work with your face facing the loess and your back facing the sky. Risk of heat stroke.

Yuan Gensheng added a piece of watermelon and took a bite: "Well, it's cold enough, it's so comfortable to eat!"