Chapter 1092: Qiaoqiao's livestream

Isn't chopping firewood simple?!

Hearing that there would be stir-fried rice noodles in the morning, the five young men were eager to try. They came over early in the morning with empty stomachs and high spirits, bringing the old men with them. Song Sancheng had just woken up and stretched, and seeing this, he instantly felt guilty.

Hey, these are Secretary Zhu's relatives, why are they always being arranged to do chores?

But if they don't do chores, these five young men standing in a row, straight and tall, it would be a pity not to use them!

After muttering, he saw Aunt Lotus wearing gloves washing cilantro by the pool early in the morning, such a big basin; one could imagine how much this group of young men could eat!

Since that's the case, if they can be used, they must be used!

He carried a large bundle of rope on his back and called out to several young men to bring the chainsaw.

Walking to the door, he pointed to his new car for everyone to see: "See that? How is it! This car isn't bad, right?"

People who can do this kind of work, their emotional intelligence might not be very high, but they definitely know how to respond. Sure enough, Song Sancheng heard a chorus of praise and became even more jubilant.

But no matter how jubilant he was, he still had to drive the pickup truck up the mountain. At this moment, opening the car door, he made a "tsk":

【Hey, you group of people are too unscrupulous!】

【Who understands, a graduate student is muddle-headed and only slept at 8 o'clock, and still forgot to open the phone in the morning...】

Her father is really... being able to be so popular in the village for so many years is really thanks to the few people in the village; everyone plays cards and does chores, and there are no more people to pick and choose.

【Lying in the same quilt, the city worker's commute is 70 minutes direct...】

And by the time the livestream room started to get people, Song Tan hadn't even had time to adjust the camera, and the barrage was dense:

It's killing me, the subway signal will lag, ah ah ah!

After a while—

【What?! There are prizes?! Good, good, good, let's see me revive the glory of a top student!】

【Disperse, disperse... wait! Teacher Song Tan, haven't you said whether there's a reward for learning well?】

【Am I the only one who can't sleep at night thinking about the pig-slaughtering feast from two days ago?】

Zhang Yanping had just stretched, and seeing the barrage full of students and parents, he couldn't help but be silent.

【Ah... that... for a moment there are so many things I want to say, but I don't know what to say】

And Xin Jun rushed out of the bathroom, couldn't help but shout downstairs from the third floor: "Qiaoqiao, Song Tan has her own study plan, don't just arrange things blindly... if you have nothing to do, go find your girlfriend!"

And Song Tan, wearing a brand-new hat covered in Peppa Pig and Ultraman, adjusted the camera and greeted:

【Worker! Worker soul! The Beijing worker is running wildly to catch the bus! But my love for Teacher Song Tan ah ah ah ah car! Don't go ah—】

【Ah ah ah ah you group of damned winners! Get out, get out! I didn't eat! I'm already crazy!!!】

"Children, today I'm going to teach everyone how to grind rice flour, so we can stir-fry rice noodles or eat rice noodles..."

【Disperse, disperse, no chance to eat pork】

【Good, good, good, it's a morning self-study for office workers, right!】

"Sister said, I've been teaching the children for a long time and haven't produced any results, which is a bit embarrassing to say... so starting today, I'm going to assign homework to everyone!"

【......???! The one in front, you are so scheming!】

【Baby, just ask one question, is pork going on the link today?】

Qiaoqiao hurriedly apologized: "Good, good, good, it won't be like that next time." Joking aside, the whole family respects Xin Jun teaching Song Tan, this time it was his own bad intentions.

"What are you going for! The car can't fit!"

Plus sleeping soundly at night, and the warm house and fragrant breakfast hanging over them, back and forth, everyone can get up early in the morning.

【Teacher, to tell you the truth, my dad is staring at me watching the livestream, I am the son, I am not the person himself】

Song Tan, who was lying on the second-floor railing:...

The barrage instantly quieted down.

【Link, link!】

It's only 8 o'clock in the morning, the mountains are quiet early, and there is no entertainment at night. Even for the most dawdling Qin Yun and He Kuang, there was a sense of panic in the middle of the night at 9 o'clock.

Qiaoqiao didn't force it either, but today the weather was bad, she was up, but Lu Chuan was working...

He became proud: "The rice noodles I grind use crispy soybeans, cilantro, chili oil, garlic, sesame oil, and other seasonings mixed together, it's delicious!"

Barrage:...

"Boning, how do you plan to call the parents?"

Five young men went up the mountain, and one stayed at home to do chores (looking after the old men), just right! How can a girl squeeze in!

Thinking about it, he simply shouted: "Dad, I'll go with you."

He tightened his cheeks and said seriously: "If you don't do well, I'll call your parents!"

【Uh... if you assign homework, are there prizes for doing well? Like pork? Like others?】

【Seeing the link brother also attending morning self-study, I feel relieved...】

Zhang Yanping held back his laughter and hurriedly relayed the question, but saw Song Tan acting seriously:

"No need!" Song Sancheng seemed to realize that his daughter was a young girl. People wear skirts to date, his daughter wears windbreakers and sneakers, that's fine, but she can't go up the mountain to put down trees, right?

"Children must do their homework seriously!"

【Hehehe, my commute only takes ten minutes, now I'm lying in bed beautifully...】

【Disperse, disperse, not holding a parent meeting】

Song Tan was reading and writing by herself. Hearing this, she pondered for a moment, then threw away the pen.

Song Tan thought for a while: "I want to call the parents to supervise the children to write ten pages of calligraphy! Take photos and send them to the group... Teacher Xin's online classes are arranged like this!"

【Ah? I just graduated, Qiao Bao! Why do I have to do homework when watching the livestream?】

【Disperse, disperse, not calling parents to the door】

【I, lying in bed, advise you to be cautious, you will forget the time...】

As he spoke, his jubilant, fair face suddenly became serious again:

【So what are you teaching today? Top cancer is eager to try!】

"I can reward them with a big red flower... If you save up three big red flowers, I can mail a portion of what we eat!"

【Teacher! Teacher, look at me! I... cough, my son is a poor student, Teacher, please be careful when calling parents!】

Thus, many office workers who had just struggled out of bed and were brushing their teeth with sleepy eyes heard a "ding-dong" from their phones—Teacher Song Tan's livestream notification!

【Teacher Song Tan is diligent and a good teacher. Sister puts pressure on people, sister is bad...】

Just...

"Song Tan, rice noodles are going to be made. Before class, shouldn't you show the children the results first?"

【The one in front, you are not alone. As long as you have eaten it once, you know that when I am eighty or ninety and my teeth fall out, I will still be thinking about that pig-slaughtering feast】

【The 【Tian Yuan Ji Shi】 you follow has started!】

"That car door is too old... it's still my car door that feels different." ===== CHAPTER 1093 =====