Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

There was a moment of silence in the manual class classroom.

All eyes were on the pink castle, and Miao Lin Yongxin's mouth even opened into an O shape.

"Oh, my God, MYGOD!" Miao Lin Yongxin exclaimed, "Is this Westminster Abbey?"

"No, no, I know this. This is the Saigon Notre Dame Cathedral in Ho Chi Minh City!" Gao Caifei immediately raised her hand to show that she was well-informed.

"Ling Sirui, is your family a royal family?" An honest classmate asked timidly.

At this time, the pink castle swayed, revealing a square face from behind.

"I'm sorry, can I put it in first? This is too big, I can't hold it anymore." Sifang blushed and said with shortness of breath.

"Okay, please come in." Teacher Zhang recovered from his half-open mouth, "Excuse me, are you...?"

The pink castle moved, and got stuck when passing through the back door of the handicraft classroom. The square face carried the pink castle into the classroom under the eyes of everyone, and put it on the last vacant position on the platform panting.

"I'm the nanny of Ling Sirui's family." Sifang wiped the sweat from his head, and smiled awkwardly, "I sent Ling Sirui to school, but there was a traffic jam on the road, so I'm sorry for being late, then, then I I'm leaving."

Everyone silently watched Sifanglian trot away from the classroom.

With a "boom", the sound of discussion exploded in the classroom like a bursting water balloon. All the children expressed their opinions at the same time, almost knocking off the roof.

"It's the servant, the servant of Ling Sirui's family!"

"Ling Sirui is indeed not an ordinary person, his father has never shown himself before!"

"My dad asked his acquaintances on the school board, and said that Ling Sirui's dad is very mysterious, and even the principal can't see his information!"

Seeing the scene, Teacher Zhang couldn't stop, so he quickly raised his hands and made a downward movement: "Students, be quiet! Be quiet! The class time has passed 20 minutes! Don't you want to procrastinate?"

Sure enough, as soon as the threat of dragging the hall came out, the students quickly quieted down.

"Ling Sirui," Teacher Zhang said helplessly, "You know the requirements of our classwork, right? Make a 'model of my house'. Is this a model of your house?"

Ling Sirui blinked his eyes, and stared at Teacher Zhang with his clever eyes like a deer: "It's a model of my family."

Teacher Zhang questioned: "Is this really a model of your house? Well, tell me where is your house? Why didn't I know there was such a building nearby."

Ling Sirui raised his small head, thought for a while, and said innocently: "I can't remember it either, it should be far away, I lived there during a summer vacation when I was young."

Teacher Zhang choked.

Ling Sirui blinked again, and looked at Teacher Zhang with clear eyes: "Did the title say that it must be a residence in S City? Sorry, I didn't look carefully, I thought any place in the world would be fine."

Mr. Zhang had a myocardial infarction.

The first big break.

Hao Ke was about to watch the inter-class exercises when he saw Ms. Shu and Mr. Zhang from the handicraft class walking from the other end of the corridor, blocking the road from left to right.

"What's wrong?" Hao Ke was surprised, and he immediately thought, "Is there something wrong with the manual class?"

Teacher Zhang took a mobile hard disk from Ms. Shu's hand solemnly, and said to Hao Ke: "Mr. Hao, you must look at this."

In order to study the advancement of the theme semester plan, Hao Ke asked Ms. Shu to record every course related to the theme semester plan. Hao Ke saved the video for Ms. Shu on this mobile hard disk.

Sure enough, there was a problem with the manual class.

"What's going on?" Hao Ke asked urgently, the day lily was cold after watching the video, can't these two sum it up in a few words!

"It's hard to explain in one word." Teacher Zhang showed a vicissitudes of life.

Hao Ke thought to himself, you'd better not be able to explain it in one sentence. If you can summarize the main idea in one sentence after watching the video later, you will be dead.

Two 10 minutes later, the classroom office.

After watching the video of the handicraft class, Hao Ke looked solemn, with his hands propped on the table, in a state of deep thought.

"How about it, isn't it hard to explain?" Teacher Zhang had a sense of schadenfreude by throwing his troubles on others, and he looked at Hao Ke with a smile, "The students in your class are all masters of modeling."

What Los Angeles villas, Australian ranches, Japanese gardens.

What CAD modeling, natural resin sheet, ABS cardboard.

It doesn't look like it was made by a child!

Even non-professional people can't make this kind of thing that can be sold for thousands of dollars!

Accurate to the miniature model of the heating button of the toilet, each one is so delicate and beautiful, it can be seen that the parents are trying their best to find professionals to show how rich their family is, and I want to know that this homework has no effect on parent-child communication No facilitation.

Hao Ke sighed, and pointed to a model that was one size larger than other houses in the upper left corner of the screen: "Who made this?"

The one-size-larger model is the pink castle.

Teacher Zhang smiled wryly: "It's strange to say that this seems to be the only homework that meets the requirements... It is indeed made of environmentally friendly paper shells..."

"That's too much, who lives in Disney, isn't this playing the teacher for a fool." Hao Ke said angrily.

"..." Teacher Zhang, who was shot in the knee, silently covered the wound.

"Mr. Zhang, how do you plan to grade?" Hao Ke asked seriously.

"I came to you to discuss this matter." Teacher Zhang also corrected his attitude, "I plan to let them redo it one by one."

Hao Ke thought for a while: "Yes."

"But asking them to redo it doesn't mean they will be able to produce works that meet our expectations, because, Mr. Hao, you also know that those parents... are very rich." Teacher Zhang paused.

They have money, their time is valuable, and they believe that money is everything.

At this time, if you do it yourself and use a broken paper shell to make a model of your home with your children, there is a high probability that you will waste valuable time and make a pile of worthless rags.

The price/performance ratio is extremely low, which is not something a smart person would do.

"Let me think about it..." Hao Ke understood Teacher Zhang's meaning, "Let's go to the handicraft classroom now and let me see those models."

Teacher Zhang took Hao Ke into the handicraft classroom. As soon as he entered the classroom, the exaggerated pink castle attracted people's attention, so that the garden house model next to him was overshadowed.

For some reason, Hao Ke wanted to laugh a little.

He started to look at the model of No. 1 Gao Caifei and saw No. 14 Ling Sirui.

There is a name tag tied on the roof of each model, and some students even handed in seven or eight models, hoping to tell the world that his family has a lot of real estate.

"I know where the problem is." Hao Ke stood firm, "Our topic is too general, and it doesn't capture the essence of the problem."

"Oh?" Teacher Zhang raised his interest, "What's up with Teacher Hao?"

"The essence of the problem is the family, and these are just houses." Hao Ke folded his arms with one hand and propped his temples with the other. His eyes scanned the architectural models on the display stand, "We should limit a range, children and parents together It doesn’t matter if the place of activity is the kitchen, the living room, the study, the activity room, or even the garden. Just make this one space: the place where you spend the longest time with your parents.”

Teacher Zhang suddenly realized, and slapped his hands: "Yes, a good idea!"

"Make a room, add furniture, coloring or colored paper scenery," Hao Ke picked up his mobile phone, and recorded into the memo, "And...the standing signs of the characters, dad and me, or mom and me, some children are For a single-parent family, you can’t set the requirements too rigidly, let’s just set it as my family and me.”

Teacher Zhang nodded again and again: "Yes, yes."

Hao Ke's eyes fell on the pink castle. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, stared at it and walked over, held the edge of the base of the pink castle with one hand, and bent down to look under the base.

"Mr. Zhang, do you think this castle...strangely familiar?" Hao Ke asked.

"Ah?" Teacher Zhang rubbed his hands, "Have you seen Teacher Hao? That's because I'm ignorant."

"No, no, I mean, I found Yiyi." Hao Ke lifted up the pink castle and pointed to a line of writing on the base to show Teacher Zhang, "Look what this is."

Teacher Zhang leaned over, took a look, and took a deep breath: "Funeral Goods Store on Hongqiao Road!"

What kind of underworld operation is this!

"By the way, I remembered," Hao Ke crossed his arms, took a step back, covered his mouth and observed the pink castle, "I remember seeing it somewhere, when I went to Oufeng Town last year, I passed by There was a big castle like this at the entrance of a funeral supplies store, and I was thinking at the time that now paper-made houses are all Western-style.”

Paper-tied houses are burnt offerings to the people below, and they are related to the cycle of karma in traditional concepts. I don’t know how the Western-style castles were burnt, and what King Yama felt when he saw it.

"This transfer student is really amazing." Teacher Zhang exclaimed.

"Pfft one by one" Hao Ke couldn't hold back at last, and burst out laughing, and then got out of hand, and bent over laughing while supporting the display stand, and patted the stand while laughing.

Teacher Zhang shook his head, thinking to himself, getting mad again.

Hao Ke managed to stop laughing, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "This is indeed Ling Sirui's father's style."

"You mean, Ling Sirui's father suggested this? Not the child's idea?" Teacher Zhang was surprised, "How can there be such a father? He is not too unlucky, bah bah!"

"Ling Sirui's father is different from ordinary people... Teacher Zhang, don't worry," Hao Ke patted Teacher Zhang on the shoulder, "I will definitely make Ling Sirui's father regret his behavior of fooling the teacher."

You are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

Teacher Zhang of the manual class then announced the results of the first manual class homework.

All, fail!

He suppressed the counterattack of the parents with reason and evidence from the three aspects of material, workmanship and topic requirements, and successfully made the children come with a smile and go back with a sad face.

This is the joy of teaching and educating people.Teacher Zhang looked at the backs of the children leaving like eggplants one by one, showing a knowing smile.

Before school, Hao Ke found Ling Sirui.

Ling Sirui shrank his neck, feeling a little guilty, his small eyes flicked from side to side: "Mr. Hao, are you looking for me?"

Hao Ke looked at the child's trembling look and felt a little pitiful, the child was right, who would want to have such a father?

"Ling Sirui, is your dad back?" Hao Ke asked.

"Ah, ah..." Ling Sirui didn't know whether he should betray Ling Xu.

"After school, I planned to go to Oufeng Town with my colleagues to have an outdoor barbecue. I prepared a freezer for all the materials. I didn't expect my colleagues to be unable to come because of emergency." Hao Ke said with some embarrassment, "If you don't eat, it will be a waste. I don't know if I can ..."

"Yes, yes." Ling Sirui replied immediately.

Hao Ke said with a smile: "Then call your father to go with you."

"Does it have to be called Ling Xu?" Ling Sirui wrinkled his small face.

"Yes, it must be called." Hao Ke said firmly.

Ling Sirui started to rub the corners of his clothes, and after 3 seconds of tangling, he decided to sell Ling Xu for an outdoor barbecue. Anyway, if it was just eating, Ling Xu should be able to handle it, and it's not like he never went to Teacher Hao's house to eat.Moreover, Teacher Hao already knew that Ling Xu was back, so there was no point in hiding it.

"Then can I use Teacher Hao's mobile phone?" Ling Sirui asked very politely.

The afterglow of dusk falls on the wide suburban road.

A white van rushed to the small town of Oufeng, and Xiao Jinbei drove like a sports car!