59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

The little girl climbed down from the bed at lightning speed, found her clogs, ran over, took off her clogs quickly, and sat next to Chen Feng.

"Big Pot, how do you know I'm hungry?"

Chen Feng only took one spoon and simply gave it to his sister. He cut a small piece with the side of the small sword and ate it alone.

The watermelons stored in the cellar were very cool and refreshing. The little girl ate them happily and completely forgot that her elder brother "bullied" her to go to school.

“Big pot, delicious!”

After he finished eating, the little girl scooped a large spoonful and handed it to him.

"No, you can eat it yourself."

Chen Li happily lowered her head and ate it in small bites, one spoonful at a time.

"How did you wake up? Did I wake you up by opening the door?" Chen Feng asked casually.

The little girl stopped eating the melon, as if she was wondering why she woke up and felt like she had forgotten something.

Then, it occurred to her!

The little hand put the melon on Chen Feng's leg and ran out quickly without even putting on shoes.

"Ouch, I'm going to pee my pants!"

With a bang, the door was more likely knocked open than pushed open by her.

Chen Feng held the watermelon in his hand and looked at the door, feeling both amused and helpless.

The moonlight shone through the window, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

Turn on the light and wait for the little girl to come back.

In less than two minutes, the little foodie came running back, ready to continue his unfinished work.

"Wash your hands first, then wash your feet."

"Oh."

The little girl turned around immediately.

Chen Feng had to shout again: "Shoes, wear wooden shoes, otherwise you will wash them in vain."

After she washed her hands and feet and came back wearing her clogs, she could eat the watermelon with peace of mind this time.

Half a watermelon may not be very big for an adult, but it is quite large for a little girl.

Especially, she recently learned the "Second Brother's Gourmet Method", eating delicious food slowly, unlike before, when she would bite a piece of candy into pieces and finish it in a few bites.

Let the little foodie sit quietly by the bed and eat watermelon.

Chen Feng opened the cupboard and took out an apple to eat.

After finishing half of the watermelon, the little girl touched her belly, lay comfortably on the head of the bed, and fell asleep in less than a few seconds.

Only then did Chen Feng turn off the lights.

In the morning, before the sun came out, a rooster raised nearby began to crow. Chen Li, who was lying on her eldest brother's chest, opened her eyes, looked up, then lay down again and squinted.

After more than ten minutes, he got up and went to his car bed to put on his clothes.

The bell in the main hall rang six times before Chen Feng slowly started to walk.

In the yard, Chen Li was helping the old lady wash rice. When the old lady entered the kitchen, she immediately scattered a handful of rice to the chickens.

It is particularly joyful to watch the chicks pecking at the rice.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

"Little sister, wash the rice carefully." Chen Feng shouted, scaring the little girl so much that she looked towards the kitchen door. She was relieved when she didn't see her grandmother coming out.

"Big pot, we have a big pheasant in our house."

Chen Li stood up happily and gestured, "It was this big, and it flew into the kitchen. I wanted to rescue the chicks, but my grandma caught it and killed it."

The old lady didn't want the little girl to know that the pheasant was "exchanged" by her eldest grandson, so she made up a reason.

But Chen Li obviously took it seriously. Looking at her expression, she almost imagined that she could pick up a big pheasant in the kitchen every morning in the future.

"Big Pot, do you think there will be more pheasants flying in in the future?"

"Uh, probably."

After breakfast, Chen Feng drove the motorcycle with the old man sitting in the bed, and the grandfather and grandson walked into the high school a few hundred meters away in an extremely arrogant manner.

He originally didn't plan to ride a bike, after all, it would only take a few minutes to walk. This was because there was no branch school. Later, as the number of students at No. 5 Middle School increased, a branch school was opened on the southwest side of Nanluoguxiang.

But the old man said that it would be easier to get things done with a car.

After asking the security guard at the door, he went directly to the principal's office, knocked on the door, and interrupted the two people who were chatting inside.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Chang Xiaoqing, the principal of No. 5 Middle School, did not speak. It was the director of the first grade sitting opposite him who spoke.

"I'm Chen Feng, and this is my grandfather. I came here to sign up today."

"Little comrade, once you sign up..."

"Mr. Chen, you are here."

Chang Xiaoqing was originally surprised by the couple who had signed up to work with him, but as soon as Chen Feng opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered the greeting from his superiors the day before yesterday. Then he thought of who the visitors were. He stood up quickly in fright, walked quickly to the door, and kicked his subordinate Guan Xianlong who was sitting on a stool.

"Sorry, sorry, I was so careless. I thought you would call me. It's such a small matter, why do you need to come in person? Just give me a call."

The old man smiled and said, "My grandson is studying here, I always come to visit."

"Also, let's see how you arrange it."

Chang Xiaoqing was a little nervous. He didn't know the old man's true identity, but the leaders of the Education Bureau who called him personally to inform him all called him Mr. Chen, so you can imagine his importance.

The reason he became a principal was not only because of his achievements in school education, but also because he was good in other aspects.

"Mr. Chen, please take a seat."

On the other side, Guan Xianlong had also stood up and personally poured tea for the old man and the other man.

Seeing that Guan Xianlong had poured himself a cup, Chang Xiaoqing felt like chasing him away. This little bit of good tea was hard to come by, and he usually couldn't bear to drink it, so he treated it like a lucky charm!

"Regarding Comrade Xiao Chen's arrangements, I just discussed this with Xiao Guan."

Guan Xianlong immediately said, "Yes, the best class in our No. 5 High School is Class 2. The head teacher, Ma Jin, is responsible and has a high level of education. Last year, he taught Class 35, and three students in the class were admitted to Yan University and Qinghua University."

Chang Xiaoqing trembled when he heard this, and kicked Guan Xianlong secretly in panic.

Just talk about the front, why talk about the back?

Is it worth mentioning to pass three exams?

In fact, it is worth mentioning that No. 5 Middle School is not a key high school, and it is already a very good result if a class can have a few students admitted.

But this kind of result is not good enough in front of the old man.

What if the old man is unhappy and the person is placed in a more suitable school such as Qinghua or Yanda Affiliated Middle School? Wouldn't that be a waste of the leader's kindness?

"Mr. Chen, please have some tea. This is my treasured Maojian tea."

The old man smiled and said, "That's not necessary."

"Ah?" The two people were a little worried. Could it be that the previous sentence made the old man unhappy?

Seeing that they seemed to have misunderstood, the old man held up the teacup and said, "I mean that we don't have to put other children in the best class. Such a good teacher can teach one more good student."

"I know my grandson. He is smart and can be taught at home. I put him in the worst class so that he won't take up a good teacher's student quota."

The two teachers with more than twenty years of teaching experience looked at each other.

I have been teaching children for so many years, but I have never seen such strange parents.

The old man said calmly: "Before the final exam, a notice is enough."

"By the way, remember to prepare more papers for the second and third year of high school. My grandson is going to skip a grade."