[Book 3] Cannon Fodder Little Husband [Quick Wear]

15.10

Two days later, Xiao Zimo and Wu Bai came to the ancestral hall again, and saw that the children were all looking at the husband and the husband with anticipation, and at the back of the house, the villagers were also looking forward to the children's monthly test results.

    Wu Bai put the paper in his hand on the desk, and Xiao Zimo said to the students: "I will post the results of this exam on the wall, you can see it after class, and then I will read my name. Your child will come up and get your exam paper."

    "Lin Xiaoniu, Xue Yutang, Wu Junwen... Li Songzi."

    The children came to pick up their exam papers one by one. After everyone got the papers, they inevitably looked around and compared their scores.

    After the children got all the papers, the villagers at the back of the house asked eagerly, "Boy Xiao, where are our papers?"

Xiao Zimo picked up the papers left on the table and said, "These papers are yours, whoever of you will come and pick them up."

    As soon as the voice fell, an uncle ran over quickly.

    Seeing this, Xiao Zimo handed him all the papers in his hand. After the uncle took the papers, he returned to the back happily, and everyone kept talking around the papers.

    Xiao Zimo coughed twice, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said, "You all did well in the test this time. Fifteen people got full marks. As I said before, as long as they get full marks, they will be rewarded with a little red flower. ."

    Wu Bai handed Xiao Zimo a box full of small flowers embroidered with red cloth, each small flower the size of a child's palm, which was sewn by Wu Bai himself.

Xiao Zimo took the little red flower, called up the fifteen children who got full marks in the test, and handed them the red flowers one by one. The other children and the villagers in the audience gave Xiao Zimo a gesture to applaud the children.

    After sending out the red flowers, Xiao Zimo saw that everyone's mood was still in this monthly exam, and it was difficult to enter the learning state for the time being. It's all good, I decided to tell you a story and reward you, okay?"

    "Okay." The children were excited. They had long heard that Master Xiao could tell stories.

    The villagers in the back immediately became interested when they heard Xiao Zimo was going to tell a story.

    Lin Xiaoniu quickly raised his hand and said, "Master, we want to listen to Journey to the West."

    "Okay!" Xiao Zimo smiled and began to tell.

He didn't stop until noon, and everyone listened with great interest. The uncle who took the test paper just now asked: "Xiao Xiaozi, this Tang monk has accepted Sun Wukong, and then he should be able to successfully reach the Western Heaven to study scriptures, right?"

    Xiao Zimo imitated the storytellers of the teahouse, and said, "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next part."

    "The time has come, everyone, go back, I will explain the numerology papers to everyone in the afternoon." Xiao Zimo ordered.

    "Yes." The children stood up one after another and replied respectfully, "Master, walk slowly."

    Wu Bai came back to his senses from the story, helped Xiao Zimo take the things on the table, and the two took them home.

    In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

In the past year, Xiao Zimo not only taught the children simple literacy and counting, but also taught many villagers to count and read. Among them, one villager who is good at math has become the accountant of the restaurant in the town. Every time other villagers go out to work, they are hardly deceived by the black-hearted master.