Chapter 1367: Teacher Xin's questions

Lu Chuan had a moment of confusion.

The topic turned too fast, even he couldn't catch up for a moment, but……

A moment later, he also held Song Tan's hand back: "Hmm."

Song Tan didn't ask what "hmm" meant; looking at Lu Chuan not looking at her, she could probably read and understand it. However, compared to the intimacy of the two, the big young man who had just eaten his fill was clearly more energetic.

Yang Zhengxin followed Qiaoqiao to class and found that his courses were so interesting!

The class was prepared by Teacher Xin himself, and the questions were also considered by him. Although Xin Jun wasn't a gold-medal teacher and didn't have enough experience, he was sincere towards Qiaoqiao, so the lines were full of earnestness.

At this moment, Yang Zhengxin looked at the comprehensive questions in his hand and became interested.

These were all very basic questions, as he had noticed before, the common traps and variables were missing, but the questions were very interesting:

【In the myth, Kuafu chasing the sun is a race between unyielding will and hardship. Assuming the sun's escape velocity is…… Kuafu's running speed is……】

【In the idiom story of Tian Ji horse racing, Tian Ji competed with people using high, middle, and low-grade horses respectively, assuming…… what are the probabilities respectively?】

【In "Record of Little Stone Pond", "all seem to swim in the air without anything to rely on" describes the pond water and fish, what are they like in your heart? Have you seen such a scene in your life? (300 words is best)】

Wow!

Yang Zhengxin's eyes also sparkled!

Such interesting questions!

They weren't difficult at all, but all subjects were combined, and every question was very interesting, super awesome! If the questions he did at the time were like this, who would be tired of brushing up on questions!

Seeing Qiaoqiao writing patiently, he also took out his previous exercise book, and also picked up a pen and did them earnestly.

When Xin Jun was officially ready to start class, he found that the two little guys were sharing a desk, and at this moment, their heads were together, doing the questions very earnestly!

He couldn't help but secretly take a photo and send it to the group:

【Officer Xiao Yang who just arrived loves learning very much, even though he was recommended for admission, he still came to do Qiaoqiao's test papers】

Grandpa Seventh took out his phone and looked, and couldn't help but ponder again: The child is so brain-consuming, what else can I make to nourish the brain at noon?

By the way, the young man is easy to get hungry when using his brain in class, I'll bake some beef jerky to try first!

So, when Qiaoqiao's class ended at 10 o'clock, he cheered and prepared to go to the river beach to carry milk, but was stopped by Grandpa Seventh before he even left the courtyard.

This little old man didn't say any polite words either, just took a casual stance: "Class finished? How did you learn today?"

Qiaoqiao was a bit confused: Grandpa Seventh didn't usually ask about his classes.

But Yang Zhengxin was a social butterfly who intended to please the chef. At this moment, he puffed out his chest and leaned over: "Oh my, Grandpa Seventh! I was just about to tell you, our Teacher Xin's teaching level is too high! Several hours of class, I didn't lose focus at all!"

"And Qiaoqiao, his learning attitude is so earnest! In school, only those top students who focus on learning are like this!"

"You guys are so good at education! And have such good eyes, don't know where you invited Teacher Xin from……"

Grandpa Seventh was overjoyed.

Never mind him, Until Wu Lan and Song Sancheng at home, who originally wanted to exchange pleasantries with the young guest from afar, couldn't care about that anymore! They just laughed until they couldn't see their teeth!

The next moment, only to see Grandpa Seventh stuff the plate in his hand forward: "Come, eat some! Officer Xiao Yang, your teeth are good, help me taste if this beef jerky is okay—"

"Xin Jun, you should be living quite well here, right? Haven't been home for a long time. How about I prepare some beef jerky for you to send home?"

"Don't go back on May Day, there are so many people, and it's crowded…… your homestay still needs to be managed! It's inconvenient to go back!"

The words were very earnest, clearly afraid that Xin Jun wouldn't come back after going back.

Teacher Xin, who was suddenly favored by Grandpa Seventh, looked confused.

But when it came to eating, how could good brother Zhang Yanping be left behind? At this moment, he rushed down from upstairs, reached out to grab the plate, but before he could grab it, the plate was pulled back by Grandpa Seventh.

"Look at you, eating so roughly, why do you still want to eat? Eat less meat, eat more grass, otherwise when you talk about marriage with Dr. Xiao Guo later, what will her relatives think of you!"

"Looking at you, you don't look serious."

This was also Grandpa Seventh's heartfelt words.

But Zhang Yanping was clearly hit hard: "Grandpa Seventh! Haven't I helped you grind beans and stir-fry beans? Why are you still looking down on me? Do you know how hard I've tried to look like this?"

Tried hard at what?

Grandpa Seventh wasn't buying it! When Zhang Yanping first arrived, he was known for shirking work and being lazy; that label had been stuck on him, and he hadn't been able to shake it off since.

Yang Zhengxin didn't know what Qiao Qiao's family was arguing about right now, but when beef jerky was presented right in front of him, not eating it would be inhuman!

He decisively started stuffing it into his mouth.

The beef jerky Grandpa Seventh made wasn't the kind sealed in traditional vacuum bags; instead, it had red chili flakes and fragrant white sesame seeds scattered evenly throughout, accompanied by a series of ingredients like crushed peanuts, all with thin strips of beef—or to be precise, more like shredded beef.

The moisture inside had almost been dried out, and the thin beef jerky was soaked in a special red chili oil. At this moment, picking up a piece and taking a bite along with the sesame and crushed peanuts on top...

Yang Zhengxin's eyes widened; standing together with Qiao Qiao, they looked exactly like two innocent little raccoons with wide-eyed expressions:

"How is this one so delicious too!"

The beef jerky was neither too tough to chew nor too soft to have any texture; the spicy, savory flavor mixed with the beef intensified in his mouth, being chewed up and swallowed along with the wispy strands of beef...

"So delicious!"

The young man was stunned by the food in the courtyard, then gave a fierce evaluation: "It's even better than the secret spicy yak beef my dad bought from someone on the plateau! That one cost 500 per jin!"

Grandpa Seventh was not humble at all: "That's right! With my craftsmanship paired with this kind of cow, even 5,000 would be worth it!"

And Song Tan also tasted it, feeling the rich flavors brewing in layers in her mouth, and she began to hesitate: "How should we price this beef when we sell it to Boss Chang later?"

How to price it?

Yang Zhengxin, who came from a wealthy family and had eaten everything, gave a suggestion: "500 yuan per jin, I suppose. Anything more expensive would require inspection and grading—but Sister Tantan, didn't our family's agricultural products win an award at the Houji evaluation? Why aren't you promoting it at all!"

As a child born into a family business that started with agricultural machinery, Yang Zhengxin's words came out naturally: "If the awards were made public, the local government would give you a lot of convenience, and there are even many benefits like tax exemptions or resource allocation."