"Uncle Xiaohao, can you do a favor?" The Mao child said with a sad face as soon as he arrived in his yard.

"What's the matter? Let me tell you first. I won't do it. Your teacher Zhang knows my handwriting." Liu Junhao knew his appearance and knew that he was scolded by Zhang Qian again.

This naughty child is clear about everything except studying, but he gets a headache when he arrives in class. Forty-five minutes in a class, he is probably spending 40 minutes wandering. Every test of the big and small is the last in the class, and the score is often single digits. His father has broken several broom bumps, but this naughty child is thick in skin. After the fight, he still plays and does not change it after he is beaten.

He has been a little better in the past half semester. Although he still hasn't passed 60% of the exam, he can earn 30 or 40% of the class and his ranking has also increased by several places.

After the winter vacation exam results were announced some time ago, the hairy child suddenly advanced five places, which made his father happy to exaggerate the teacher's teaching level whenever he met everyone. Finally, he specially made a dried pheasant to send it to Zhang Qian, saying thank you for teaching her children to become a master.

This made Zhang Qian feel embarrassed, and in the end she had to nod her head with a red face and then give more strict requirements on the furry child.

The child is so hard that he dares not make trouble in the classroom. As soon as he makes trouble, Zhang Qian will punish him to copy the text and do application questions. Every time this child writes a task, he will delay here and ask Liu Junhao to do it for him. As a result, after the two were warned by Zhang Qian several times, Liu Junhao never helped him write again.

Since the computer is connected to the Internet, the kid has found a new trick. Every time he encounters a problem he cannot do, he will directly send it to the Internet for help.

This made Liu Junhao sigh repeatedly, "The new wave of the Yangtze River pushes the old wave, and each generation is stronger than the next. Computers are still a good thing for children to play with.

Although the computer has always been kept at his house, he did not expect that it would have such a function.

"It's not that you asked you to help me do my homework, absolutely not," Mao Child quickly shook his head and said, "You go to Teacher Zhang's house to help me get the box of silkworms back, and I say I will never dare to play in class again."

"Silkworm?" Liu Junhao only realized after hearing his narrative.

It turned out that this naughty child was free and brought a box of silkworms to the school to show off.

Zhang Qian was in class on the podium, but he took out a matchbox and took a chicken feather to exchange for dandelion seedlings for the silkworm. He completely forgot that this was the class. Until Zhang Qian walked up to him and grabbed the matchbox, he reached out and shouted: "What are you doing? Don't make trouble!"

When he saw that it was the teacher, the naughty child became ruled. Zhang Qian, who had not said anything, directly dismissed his box of silkworms.

Children in rural areas are very playful and like to make some miscellaneous things to raise. Liu Junhao also raised silkworms when he was a child.

When early spring comes, they stuffed silkworm paper into their armpits and clamped them for half a day. This is called warm silkworms, which is to make their own silkworms come out earlier than others.

At this time, mulberry trees have not started to sprout, but there are so many things that can be used to feed silkworms in rural areas. Many small silkworms eat them, and of course they still feed them dandelion seedlings.

"If it is confiscated, it will be confiscated. You will not ask your classmates for some feeding. It's not a strange thing. Let me go and ask you for it. You kid really dare to think about it." Liu Junhao knocked on his head and said.

"Uncle Xiaohao, just help me once. My little silkworms are all yellow-footed, and they have colorful cocoons." The hairy child was still following behind his butt and refused to give up until he achieved his goal. If he had this energy in learning, he would have learned it long ago.

Liu Junhao also knew that the cocoons that ordinary silkworms sprouted when they grew up were white, but some yellow-footed silkworms sprouted yellow silkworms sprouted yellow silkworms. Some of the cocoons were golden yellow, while others were light yellow, orange-red, etc. looked very beautiful.

"That's not possible," Liu Junhao disagreed without saying anything.

"At worst, I'll give you half when the silkworms are coming back, okay?" The hairy child rubbed his face and said in a word that Liu Junhao wanted to help him get silkworms.

"Okay" Wherever you go, this naughty child will follow. Liu Junhao was so tired of being worn out by him that he had to put down his work and said, "I'll give you an idea. Now you can get the silkworm back, you're just like that..."

"Yeah, um." The hairy child immediately smiled when he heard this, turned on the computer and searched the Internet. Then he touched a homework book from his schoolbag and started copying it to the screen.

In less than half an hour, he ran over with his laptop and said, "Uncle Xiaohao, do you think this can pass the test?"

Liu Junhao took the notebook and read two pages of silkworm diary, and burst into laughter. He took the notebook and took a picture of the hairy child's head and said, "Do you have a brain? You can't turn around? Are you copying like this? The date and weather are not changed. What day is it today? Is it raining?"

The Mao child was not annoyed, and laughed a few times and then lay on the table to change the date. Finally, Liu Junhao checked it thoroughly before he passed the matter. Then he held his laptop and ran towards Zhang Qian's residence.

In less than half an hour, the boy came back happily. As soon as he walked to the door, he shouted: "Uncle Xiaohao, Teacher Zhang really praised me. He also said that the matter of writing an observation diary will be promoted in the class in the future, and he called on everyone to learn from me."

Finally, he began to feel distressed: "I'm afraid I'll have to write a diary again in the future." However, although this kid was a little worried, he was still very happy. It was not easy for him to get a praise from the teacher.

Who knew that just half a day later, Zhang Qian came to the door with her hairy homework book and directly questioned Liu Junhao: "You made the idea of ​​asking Liu Changlin to write a diary to ask me for silkworms?"

"How did you see it?" Liu Junhao knew that the matter had been exposed when he saw the other person's definite appearance. He quickly confessed and tried to deal with it with leniency.

"I don't know my student yet. A student who even needs to ask someone to do homework will write a silkworm diary? Looking at these words, I guess he doesn't know him at all. I will not be allowed to give him such an idea in the future." Zhang Qian said blankly and continued, "But you have done a good thing. I followed the flow and asked Liu Changlin to start writing a diary. This is good for improving his writing skills."

It seems that the devil is one foot taller than the other. After all, he is a teacher and the students have known about their beauty for a long time.

"Hey, is there henna in your yard? You've grown so big, please make me a few leaves." Who knew that when Zhang Qian turned her head to the flower pond, her eyes immediately lit up and the topic changed.

Everyone loves beauty. Two days ago, she saw that Aqin's fingernail bag at Lao Liu's house was so rosy and beautiful. She also wanted to pull a few leaves to wrap her nails. But Aqin pinched the two hennas into a commander's bare body, which made her feel very regretful.

"Well, okay, just pull it, you can pull it as much as you want." Liu Junhao hurriedly opened the fence and asked Zhang Qian to go in and pull it himself.

No wonder Zhang Qian was moved when she saw it. These henna plants were very fat and solid. The main trunks were as thick as their thumbs. The leaves on them were all as long as they were, which made people feel that they were not ordinary people at first glance.
Chapter completed!