Chapter 918: Tiger Head, Snake Tail
Speaking of this, Qiaoqiao was proud, his chest puffed out: "The police uncle said thank you to me!"
Everyone:...
After a while, Song Tan asked unwillingly: "That's it?"
Qiaoqiao turned his head to look at her: "That's it! This sister is so pitiful, of course, it should be handed over to the police uncle."
At this, even Song Tan was a bit stuck: "But she told you so much, cheating, and what not, she is really oil-and-salt-resistant!"
She looked at Qiaoqiao in surprise, finding that the younger brother in her memory seemed to be quite reliable now.
And the reliable younger brother looked at Teacher Xin Jun embarrassedly: "Teacher Xin taught me, meddling in other people's marriage and feelings casually will end up being blamed by others."
He proudly counted on his fingers: "So we also learned several words—【Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors】, 【Neither inside nor outside is a person】, 【Fighting at the head of the bed, reconciling at the end of the bed】..."
At this, everyone's surprised eyes were cast on Xin Jun, who was so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head. Don't look at how he usually handles Zhang Yanping, but his own teaching content being retold like this, no matter how he thinks about it, it's not right.
Teacher Tang was very happy: "Good, good, good! Little Xin, you are the teacher I have ever seen who is best at teaching children... Have you taken the certificate?"
"Whether there is a certificate or not is not important!" Song Tan was anxious. It's not easy to find a good teacher now, so don't let people be tempted to go to school to teach.
She changed the subject: "Do you want to eat oranges?"
Everyone reacted, this gossip story was tiger-headed and snake-tailed, Seventh Uncle's pot for stir-frying pumpkin seeds had just been heated!
"Sigh..." everyone sighed helplessly, even the fat and round oranges on the table seemed to become uninteresting!
The old lady ate the little sweet potato in her hand, feeling that the little bit digested from picking oranges seemed to have come back, so she had to set up her tea set simply, and greeted Qiaoqiao:
"Come, I'll teach you how to make tea."
Professor Song stared from the side, curious: "Where is your kettle?" It's not convenient to make tea without a kettle. Teacher Tang is very good at following local customs, and now she raised her chin: "Isn't that it? It's burning on the stove!"
Get, this white-white bowl seemed to cost one or two thousand when it was bought, and there is an 8,000-plus purple clay pot at home.
And now, the kettle matched is the big iron kettle commonly used for boiling water in the countryside, two and two matched, just focusing on being happy!
Qiaoqiao leaned over curiously, and then stared at the small tea tray with the bowl, fair cup, and small tea cups, etc., and asked: "I haven't learned this, can I teach the children together? There has been no new knowledge to teach them recently..."
Teacher Qiaoqiao still feels a little guilty.
"Sure!"
Teacher Tang was very free and easy: "Don't take pictures of my face, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be recognized by my students."
And Zhang Yanping asked: "Do you need me to make another trailer? You are an agricultural anchor, pastoral anchor, educational anchor, and now you are crossing over to be a tea culture anchor..."
He was teasing, and before the words fell, Song Tan's phone suddenly rang.
The voice on the other end of the phone was a very nice female voice:
"May I ask if this is Ms. Song Tan who is participating in the 【Little Farmer】 evaluation? We are from the Yuncheng Daily. Regarding the evaluation, although there is no evaluation result yet, the city has also given instructions, hoping to promote people like you who integrate sweat and sincerity into this land to the public..."
Song Tan:...
My sweat and sincerity are all integrated into the land, so can this be refused?
And the other party's words were very polite: "May I ask if you have time? Is it convenient for us to come to your home for an interview? Just a few simple questions, look at the environment in the mountains, and we will do editing later."
"In addition, we will also bring a makeup artist."
The other party's tone was playful, obviously having read the information and knowing her age, considering the young girl in every aspect, which also shows sincerity.
And Song Tan turned her head, only to see Zhang Yanping nodding frantically on the side: "Promise her, promise her!"
Teacher Tang was also bright-eyed.
And since Song Tan has already participated in the evaluation, she naturally won't give up at this time, so she sighed without a trace, and then said enthusiastically:
"Okay, sorry to trouble you, when will you come? Do you need me to send the location or drive to pick you up?"
After hanging up the phone, she saw that Qiaoqiao had already thrown the tea-making he had just come into contact with to the back of his head, and the whole person looked especially positive: "Am I going to be on TV?"
Song Tan thought: With this scale, TV probably won't be on, but local self-media should be able to see it.
So she nodded: "We can't receive local channels now, maybe we can see it on the Internet."
Qiaoqiao didn't care, he had strong curiosity and expectation for everything he hadn't come into contact with. So much so that Zhang Yanping couldn't help but be puzzled:
"Do you like being interviewed so much? But you face your students every day, and the number of people is probably more than local self-media."
Qiaoqiao didn't think so: "But the interview on TV, people have a microphone, and a camera, I don't have one!"
Understood, the sense of ritual is not strong enough, right?
Xin Jun looked at Song Tan silently—Song Tan agreed to participate in the Little Farmer evaluation, also because she was afraid that Qiaoqiao would attract too much attention. And now people are coming home to shoot videos...
She sighed: "Qiaoqiao, I'm afraid that after you are on TV, everyone will be jealous of you, and then say bad things about you... Can we just record it silently and play less of it?"
Qiaoqiao thought about it:
"But others will definitely say bad things about sister too—ah, when the time comes, I will take a few treasures and Dabai and them to shoot! Sister, you shoot less too!"
"By the way, if you don't broadcast me, will you still use a microphone and camera when shooting? If you do, that's fine!"
Song Tan was silent, then understood, and then opened Taotao Treasure:
"How about I buy you a children's song station with a microphone! Just that kind of family KTV."
Qiaoqiao leaned over to look, and then said in surprise: "It's that kind of microphone! What does a song station mean? Can I sing at home with a microphone?"
"Yes!" Song Tan said decisively: "I'll buy it for you now!"
And Until Wu Lan, who had been silent, became excited: "Did the TV station say anything? When will they come?"
Song Tan was helpless: "Early tomorrow morning."
Early morning in winter? This is even later than Seventh Uncle's breakfast at 7 o'clock! Until Wu Lan couldn't help but sigh: "Working for others is quite hard."
Zhang Yanping/Xin Jun:... Pointing at me, right?
However, turning her head again, she saw Until Wu Lan had already gone out quickly: "You guys rest, I'll tidy up the living room first—Tantan, should we take off the sofa cover tomorrow?" ===== CHAPTER 919 =====
End of Chapter
