Lao Mo Fang Yuan

Mo Zhen's grades in Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School were not top-notch, but when he was in junior high school, his grades in Zhujinzi Village Middle School were far ahead, otherwise, he would not have been able to enter Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School for high school.The students of Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School are mainly students from the urban area of ​​Xiangzhou. Even if there are students from the lower county, they are those with particularly good grades in the senior high school entrance examination, and of course there are individual related households.

After exchanging greetings with Mr. Chen and chatting about recent developments, Mo Zhen and Fang Yuan were about to go home, and Mr. Chen made a request.Nowadays, the self-consciousness of children is getting worse and worse, and it is getting harder and harder to discipline. In just two years, the learning attitude of the current class of students led by Teacher Chen is much worse than that of Mo Zhen's class. She wants Mo Zhen to be the class Give a speech here to encourage the morale of this year's students.

Teacher Chen's request also had a reason. In a village-level middle school like Zhu Jinzi Village Middle School, Mo Zhen was the only one who was admitted to Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School in the past three years.Because of this, Mo Zhen's deeds became a good story, which was spread in the school. The name Mo Zhen was known to all the teachers and students in the school, and everyone knew it.The role model for many students is Mo Zhen, who is determined to achieve his grades, but unfortunately most of them are full of ambition and lack of action.

It was difficult for Mo Zhen to refuse the teacher's request, so he could only agree, planning to come over with Fang Yuan after dinner.

On the way home, the two of them discussed what to say in the evening. It was the first time to do such an activity, full of curiosity, excitement, and excitement.After discussing all the way, the two felt that the format of the speech was too rigid, and the form of mutual communication might be better. The two decided to play it by ear. If possible, hold a discussion meeting, mainly for everyone to share.

When he got home, Mo's mother was making dumplings. Mo Zhen likes to eat dumplings the most. After each holiday, Mo's mother would make some for him. Today Fang Yuan came, and Mo's mother added an extra dumpling filling.

After Mo Zhen washed his hands, he sat next to Mo's mother to make dumplings. Fang Yuan sat next to him and watched how many he had made. He thought it was quite simple and wanted to follow suit.Mo's mother handed him a dough, and Fang Yuan followed Mo Zhen's example, squeezed left and right, and finally made a semi-circular cake, collapsed on the cushion, Mo Zhen smiled and helped , I couldn't help it up, "haha" laughed, and Mo's mother on the side also laughed.

Fang Yuan looked at his "masterpiece" and couldn't help laughing. Compared with the dumplings around him, the ones he made were too weird, and they couldn't be called dumplings.

After laughing, Mo Zhen picked up a dumpling wrapper, put the stuffing on it, squeezed the sides, sealed it, and explained it to Fang Yuan step by step.After the explanation, Mo Zhen handed Fang Yuan a piece of dough. Fang Yuan followed Mo Zhen's steps just now, putting the stuffing and kneading the edges. There was something wrong when he kneaded the edges. Mo Zhen leaned over and taught him by hand. Fang Yuan carefully Follow along.Seeing the seriousness of the two, Mo's mother smiled happily. Parents feel more at ease when their son has such a good friend at school.

Fang Yuanneng finished it independently by teaching him how to do it. It doesn't look very good-looking, and it varies in size, but at least it's formed.Mo Zhen put aside what Fang Yuan made alone, saying that he would let him cook it by himself later, and if it broke, Fang Yuan would eat it by himself.Mo's mother laughed and criticized her son and said, "How can you talk, let the guests eat bad dumplings."

"Mom, I'm just saying, you're serious." Mo Zhen was also happy that his mother favored his classmates, but he was still unconvinced.

"Auntie, I made it. If it's broken, I should eat it." Fang Yuan stared at the dumpling in his hand, pinching it again and again, afraid that it would really break when it was boiled.

"Look, he himself said that." With Fang Yuan's support, Mo Zhen spoke confidently.

Mom Mo smiled and said nothing.She was very happy that her son and Fang Yuan had such a good relationship.

After making the dumplings, Dad Mo came back and bought some cooked food and cold dishes.Mo's mother went to cook, Mo Zhen boiled the dumplings, and by the way, Fang Yuan and Fang Yuan arranged the dining table and chairs.When the dumplings were being cooked, Fang Yuan watched from the sidelines. When Mo Zhen was done cooking, he poured his own dumplings into the pot and started cooking. Mo Zhen watched from the side and acted as the commander.

When making dumplings, Mo's mother stewed the ribs. Before the dumplings were finished, the ribs were stewed. With the cooked food and cold dishes bought by Mo's father, the dishes were not too small. She simply fried two green vegetables, and the dumplings were cooked. The green vegetables are also fried.

During the meal, Mo's mother kept picking up food for the two of them. With such a doting look, the two of them might not be able to eat enough.However, Fang Yuan is not very interested in dishes, but he has a special liking for dumplings. When eating the dumplings made by himself, he always feels that they taste surprisingly good, even if two of them are broken.

Mo Zhen ate what was on his own plate, and was still thinking about what was in other people's bowls. After taking a bite of the dumplings made by Fang Yuan, he stretched out his thumb and praised inarticulately, "This taste is absolutely delicious." Already!"

Mo's father has the same personality as the fathers in most families, he doesn't talk much, and his smile is serious. After Mo Zhen finished speaking, Fang Yuan just smiled.If only Mo's mother was around, he would not hesitate to brag about himself, but if Mo's father was present, he held back.

After the meal, Mo Zhen pushed his mother who was going to wash the dishes on the chair, packed the dishes, and took them to the kitchen to wash. Good dishes, put them in the cupboard.

After tidying up, they sat on the sofa and talked for a while, and the two of them went to school.I met Mr. Chen in the teacher's office. There was still a while before the evening self-study class. The two discussed the speech with the younger brothers and sisters and communicated with Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen agreed with their ideas and praised them for being thoughtful and capable. innovation.

A few minutes before class, Teacher Chen took Mo Zhen and Fang Yuan to the classroom.Teacher Chen has already informed the students in the class that Mo Zhen will come to give them a lecture, and there is also a handsome guy from Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School.

The teacher often mentioned Mo Zhen's glorious deeds in class, and the students in the class naturally became curious about him, and some even felt admiration for him.Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School is the most ideal school in the hearts of all students of Zhu Jinzi Middle School, just like Tsinghua University and Peking University are attractive to high school students.A handsome guy from Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School came with Mo Zhen. The students were both curious and excited. They finished dinner early and waited in the classroom.

When Teacher Chen brought Mo Zhen and Fang Yuan, all the students in the class arrived, sitting in their seats, looking forward to it.As soon as the three of them entered the room, Teacher Chen hadn't spoken yet. There was a commotion in the classroom, and the students were whispering to each other.Mo Zhen's photo is hanging in the corridor of the school. All the students in the class have seen him, and they all think he is sunny and handsome. Teacher Chen said that when Mo Zhen brought a handsome guy from Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School, they only regarded him as the teacher. Be polite, I don't think he will be more handsome than Mo Zhen.What I didn't expect was that after the three people appeared, the person Mo Zhen brought was too handsome, so handsome that he had no friends, and Mo Zhen was a little gloomy.

Teacher Chen had already thought of the restlessness of the students.After giving the students 2 minutes to admire and discuss, Teacher Chen stopped them, briefly introduced Mo Zhen and Fang Yuan, and returned to the office.Although Teacher Chen is middle-aged, she is still good at innovation and eclectic. She set aside a class today to let Mo Zhen, Fang Yuan and her classmates communicate freely and play willfully. Communicate with each other and complain, the effect may be unexpected.

Teacher Chen explained a few words and left. Mo Zhen closed the door, walked up to the podium, said a few words, and then pulled Fang Yuan onto the podium.Before Fang Yuan got on the podium, there was a burst of applause and screams from the audience, and Mo Zhen jokingly said: "This is too unfair. Those who are good-looking are treated poorly. I went up." At that time, the voice was not so loud." After finishing speaking, the students below laughed loudly.

Fang Yuan has received professional training in speech, and he briefly talked about some chicken soup for the soul about learning, and then pulled Mo Zhen to the podium. According to the plan, what the two of them will do tonight is mainly to discuss and share, that is, The younger brothers and sisters below are free to express their opinions and ask questions. Fang Yuan and Mo Zhen interacted with them.

At first, the questions asked were related to study. Later, when the class was about to end, he deviated from the track. A male student stood up and asked with a loud voice and a hippie smile: "Senior brothers, can Xiangzhou No. [-] Middle School casually fall in love?" ? You are so handsome, you all have a partner, right?"

Hearing this question, Mo Zhen smiled, and wanted not to answer, but Fang Yuan blushed, looked at Mo Zhen, and said with a little embarrassment: "I don't have a date, but there is someone I like." Beside him, Fang Yuan wanted to confess, but he didn't dare, he could only hint.

In a word, the audience exploded. Mo Zhen didn't expect Fang Yuan to answer such a boring question, and the answer was very unexpected.

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, the classmate who asked the question just now asked, "Who is the person you like?"

In a word, the class became quiet, all stared at Fang Yuan, and Mo Zhen also looked at Fang Yuan expectantly.Fang Yuan blushed, looked at Mo Zhen, and replied: "Who can't tell you, but what I want to say is that he is handsome, uh, no, beautiful, the most important thing is kindness and cuteness, of course sometimes he is a little two."

Fang Yuan's answer was a bit incoherent, and the people present were also confused. Then, a girl appeared, dressed in a neutral way, and said, "Senior Brother Fang, you are not talking about Senior Brother Mo Zhen, right? Just handsome, kind and cute, but, as for Er? We haven't found out yet."

The girl also said it unintentionally, but the listener Fang Yuan meant it, and as soon as he finished speaking, a blush ran from his face to the base of his ears. Mo Zhen, who was on the side, saw Fang Yuan's unnaturalness, and felt hot on his face, wanting to sweat, and smiled guiltyly. He laughed and said, "Today we are talking about studying, why are you gossiping about us, don't you guys love studying and paparazzi?"

Mo Zhen made a joke, and the students in the audience laughed. Just now, the girls turned their attention to him again: "Brother Mo Zhen, what about you? The person you like is not handsome and good at studies, just like Senior Brother Fang Yuan Such."

As soon as the girl's words came out, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up when he looked at Mo Zhen, and looked at him expectantly.Mo Zhen smiled, and said relaxedly: "I don't love anyone, I love money, and today I said that I will marry your brother Fang Yuan, mainly because he has money, so he doesn't have to worry about food and drink."

What Mo Zhen said was just a joke, and the students in the class laughed. At this moment, the door of the classroom opened, and Teacher Chen came in. The get out of class was over immediately, and he came over to make a final summary.