Shi Qixing clenched his fists and took a step towards the teacher, and Qingqing stood directly in front of him.
"If your ears are fine, just look away. If you don't understand, does the teacher ask you to take a rest first?"
Okay, this group of people are against him!
"Just wait for me!"
"Waiting for you to kowtow and apologize?"
"Fang Qing!"
Qingqing rubbed her ears and said, "You shouted well and loudly. Next time you get beaten, follow this standard when you shout for help."
Mingming whispered to Xie Shiyan, "Sister Qing and Aunt Meng's mouths seem to be produced in the same factory."
Xie Shiyan:......
"Same to you."
Seeing that no one welcomed him, Shi Qixing was so angry that he slammed the door and left.
The photographer who was filming followed quickly followed.
Dudu was already frightened, his two little eyes were red.
She was only familiar with Brother Xingxing here. Once Shi Qixing left, she felt like she had no one to rely on.
Mingming picked up her notebook again and asked Xie Shiyan in confusion, "Brother Yan, Shi Qixing is quite right. I also think that the teacher's teaching is too simple. Why is Sister Qing angry?"
Fang Qing's reaction was driven by his sense of morality and compassion. He felt that the four children in the village had no chance to learn, so he had to take care of the younger brothers and sisters.
But Xie Shiyan figured out what the adults were thinking.
The point is not the content of the learning, but to let them experience life and let the audience in front of the camera understand the education problems of rural children.
After all, there is a big difference between the five of them and the four village kids at a glance.
Xie Shiyan would not say these words. He glanced at the camera and shook his head, pretending not to understand.
"Maybe the other brothers and sisters haven't learned it yet, so Fang Qing got angry because of them."
"Yes, they don't know pinyin yet." It turned out to be for them.
Sister Qing is really kind.
{The big sister is really nice and took care of the moods of the children from the four villages.}
{What did Xingxing do wrong again? Is it wrong to want to learn new knowledge?}
{If you don’t look at the comments, you won’t know that so many people are just like the bespectacled kid.}
{Xingxing is only five years old. Is it necessary to be so harsh on a child?}
{......I can only say that some people are targeted purely for their own good.}
The discussion on the bullet screen was heated, and the popularity of the live broadcast room was rising rapidly.
After Fang Qing bowed and apologized to the teacher, he sat back on the bench, and the remaining eight children continued with the class.
On the other hand, the parents' work also came to an end one after another.
Near noon, the director team gave them a second task: to prepare lunch.
This part is mainly completed by adults, so the camera in the live broadcast room also switched to the parents.
"Master Quan, do you really want to go by yourself?"
Fu Muchen grabbed Meng Fuguang's sleeve, but she dodged it calmly.
"Please help me look after my son. It's too dangerous near the river. I don't feel comfortable leaving him with me."
"No, I'll go with you."
"......I caught a fish and I won't keep it to myself." Speechless, why should I follow her?
Fu Muchen:?
Only Meng Fuguang has this way of thinking.
"Is this a matter of keeping it secret? It's too dangerous. I don't trust you to be alone."
{Dream to the morning light! Come and try my product, it's so sweet!}
{I am tired of saying the word "matched".}
{I'll go with 500! }
{Why are you taking screenshots? Just stand there!}
Fu Muchen was still worried about letting Meng Fuguang go alone and insisted on going with her.
Meng Fuguang was getting a little impatient.
"If you stand by the river and keep talking at the same rate as before, you can make the fish come ashore and commit suicide."
"...Provocation is useless. Either you don't go, or we go together."
This person is sick!
"If you're worried that I'm in danger, why don't you V me 50 and I'll just go to the street and buy two?"
"No, you should go catch some fish."
{Hahahaha! What a decisive refusal!}
{Chen Zi: I need my 50 bucks more than my feelings.}
{The boxing teacher’s eyes are rolling up to the sky hahahaha!}
It's not Fu Muchen's fault. The program team gave each group a task with only 30 yuan in funding, and they also had to provide three meals a day.
Fu Muchen helped the villagers transport cabbages for two hours in the morning, and people still paid him 20 yuan for his hard work.
Meng Fuguang was speechless.
"Can you be a little more careful?"
"...How about I give you ten bucks?"
"...Go away!"
The theme of the mission is to experience the frugality of parents.
The director's team required that for 30 yuan, the guests had to eat a meal that included fish, meat, and vegetables. Finally, they had to ask netizens to comment and rate the meal, and the score would be determined based on the remaining funds.
Meng Fuguang doesn't have such a strong competitive spirit, but if he can ask God for it, why should he pay for it?
So she asked Uncle Shougen for a long stick, cut a slit in the middle of one end, stretched it out, stuffed a small piece of branch in it, and then tied a rope on it.
Finally, the front of the stick was sharpened to make a "human" shaped harpoon.
Humph, when she went down the mountain, she saw that there were a lot of fish in the stream.
The south is still better.
Fu Muchen insisted on going with her no matter what, and Meng Fuguang looked at him suspiciously.
"Are you trying to steal my fish?"
"...Who am I in your heart?"
"In my mind you'll be the one stealing my fish."
"...Thank you so much!"
Is he concerned about her safety?
{Brother Chenzi: Don’t you have any heart?}
{I don't understand what the rice cake is about, I'm speechless.}
{Is there a possibility that she really doesn’t understand, hahahaha.}
{Teacher Quan: You can’t have both fish and love. I choose fish.}
In Meng Fuguang's opinion, this person either wanted to get something for nothing by following her, or wanted to learn skills from her.
Humph!
Who made himself so outstanding?
Meng Fuguang ignored him and walked towards the stream with the harpoon in hand.
They saw a lot of mushrooms along the way. Meng Fuguang could probably tell which ones were poisonous and which were non-toxic, but when she thought of her eldest son's instructions, she gave up.
"Meng Fuguang, are these mushrooms edible?"
"Yes, it's suitable to eat more."
"Okay, I understand. I can't eat it."
Meng Fuguang: ????
"You're just bluffing, asking questions even though you already know the answer, right?"
Took two more steps.
"Can you really spear fish?"
"will not."
"...Then what can you do?"
"I can do splits, backflips, backhand crotch touches, and moonlight as an online swearer."
"Fuck—God!" Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned the word "fuck" around.
"Master Quan, I used to think you were a serious person, but I didn't expect you to be so funny."
"There are many things you haven't expected." Meng Fuguang suddenly stopped and looked at him speechlessly.
"Hello, can you please not get so close to this urban beauty? I just fed the pigs and they smell like pig shit."
"Why don't you put on some perfume? If you don't have any, ask me to borrow some."
"Why do you care so much? If a shit truck passes by the door, you have to take a spoonful to taste the saltiness."
{Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I’m laughing till I’m exhausted!}
{Teacher Quan: It’s been a while since I’ve heard someone fart so loudly.}
{You two are a perfect match. I wrote in my own blood that you two should be together!}