Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

He looked at Song Xi with a touch of certainty.

In the future, we must bring this girl back to Beijing.

Before Song Xi could slow down for a few seconds, the village doctor walked over from the medicine cabinet expressionlessly and asked seriously, "You teach the children to recognize herbs and dig herbs?"

Song Xi nodded, "Yes!"

There are so many herbs on the mountain, so children can earn more money by digging herbs.

"Do you know medicine?" the village doctor asked.

Realizing that the village doctor might be worried that she would rob him of his job, Song Xi shook his head hastily, "I don't know how to do medicine, I just teach them how to recognize herbs according to what is written in medical books, and I want them to dig herbs to exchange for some money when they are free. After all, there are so many herbs on the mountain, it would be a pity not to dig them and grow them there. It’s better to let the students earn some money so that they can support themselves when they go to junior high school or high school. Herbal remedies are better than messing around at home."

Seeing the herbs on the ground, Song Xi raised her eyebrows subconsciously, "What? Did they dig it wrong?"

"No." The old doctor shook his head, and subconsciously sized up Song Xi. His eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, and his whole body revealed a shrewdness. No wonder the village chief asked her to be a teacher, "Do you want to study medicine?"

"I have no talent for studying medicine, so I can only understand pictures and text descriptions. Chinese medicine is so broad and profound that people without talent really can't learn it. If the old doctor wants to recruit students, he can learn from the school. Pick a few smarter children, train them from an early age, and train a few doctors, so we in Ping'an Village won't have a hard time seeing a doctor."

As soon as the old doctor's expression changed, Song Xi understood what he meant. It seemed that he wanted her to study medicine, but she really didn't have the talent and was not interested. If she was interested, she wouldn't learn fashion design in modern times up.

There are dozens of students in the school, how could it be impossible to find even one talented person?

Under the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, everyone is much smarter than before, so it should not be difficult for them to study medicine. The most important thing is that the old doctor is willing to teach. Talking about war on paper is of no use.

The old doctor weighed the medicinal materials dug by the two students. Since they are fresh medicinal materials, there are not many dried medicinal materials, so the price given is very cheap, and only five catties can be sold for a penny.

However, since the two children earned the money on their own, they were both very happy, thanked the old doctor and Song Xi after taking the money, and left.

When Song Xi turned around, she caught a glimpse of Ji Rufeng and He Xiachuan beside the hospital bed from the corner of her eye. She nodded slightly, and then left the health station. He Xiachuan lowered his head, a little sad.

The next day, classes were held normally. The first thing Song Xi did when he arrived at the school was to check the stove and the sandy ground behind him. After checking everything, he went to the office to prepare for the next class.

Seeing He Xiachuan helping Ji Rufeng walk in, Song Xi frowned, "Comrade He, why did you bring Comrade Ji here? Comrade Ji is injured, so he should stay at home to recuperate, right?"

Song Xi is very sweet when she smiles, but she is very aura when she is not smiling, which made He Xiachuan, who is only one year younger than her, a little timid for a while, "Everyone has to go to work, Ji Rufeng is a bit boring in the educated youth place alone, So I brought him to the school, the school is crowded and lively."

In fact, Ji Rufeng likes to be quiet, and he doesn't like crowded places at all, but yesterday at the health station, he learned that Song Xi is a teacher of Ping'an Village Primary School, and he also knew that he could only see her when he came here.

She is very beautiful and confident, and dares to express herself. Unlike those girls who have to hesitate for a long time about one thing, she brings him a bright feeling.

Such a bright and outstanding girl, which man does not love?

If Song Xi made Ji Rufeng fall in love at first sight when he rescued Ji Rufeng yesterday, then Ji Rufeng is completely sunk now.

"It's fine to stay at school, but don't affect your class, or I won't be polite." Song Xi didn't try to curry favor with Ji Rufeng just because he dressed well and looked like a nobleman. If you can make friends, you will make friends, and you will not curry favor with anyone.

"I...I won't interfere with class, I'll just sit obediently." Maybe even a man would be nervous when facing a girl he likes!

Even Ji Rufeng, the proud son of heaven, lost his previous self-confidence and pride, and looked like a simple big boy.

Song Xi glanced at Ji Rufeng, nodded lightly, put down the pen in his hand for lesson preparation, got up and went to the stove room, and soon brought three bamboo cups, each filled with a cup of hot water, Song Xi Put two of them in front of them, "It's cold, drink something hot to warm up your body, otherwise you'll be cold all the time if you sit still."

Both of them recognized that the last two sentences were for Ji Rufeng.

Song Xi sat back in her seat, held the bamboo cup in both hands, blew lightly, pushed the tea leaves aside, and then drank in small sips, her quiet appearance was more gentle and peaceful, Ji Rufeng couldn't take his eyes back. He Xiachuan next to him concentrated on tasting tea, but he didn't notice Ji Rufeng's strangeness at this time.

After a while, He Xiachuan coughed in embarrassment, and Song Xi turned around in surprise, "Is there anything wrong, Teacher He?"

"Mr. Song, I want to ask for leave tomorrow morning. I plan to send a letter to my family to report my safety and buy some daily necessities." He Xiachuan was a little cautious, afraid that Song Xi would not have a good impression of him.

After all, many people want the job of a teacher!

"The commune is too far away, if you don't have time in the morning, you can just take a day off! School matters have always been decided by me, so don't be afraid of what others will say about you. If someone says anything about you, you can tell them to come and find me." Song Xi nodded head, agreed.

To be convenient to others is to be convenient to oneself, and it is impossible for me not to ask for leave forever. When I have a child and go into confinement, I estimate that I will have to ask for several months of leave, and I will have to trouble He Xiachuan at that time!

"Thank you, Teacher Song." He Xiachuan didn't expect that Song Xi's words were all about defending him, and he was excited and reserved at once.

"Comrade He, I also want to send a telegram to my family to keep them safe. Can I trouble you to take me with me tomorrow?" Ji Rufeng took the opportunity to open his mouth, just in time for some things to be arranged by the family.

He Xiachuan subconsciously glanced at Song Xi, then nodded to Ji Rufeng.

When almost all the students had arrived, they asked the girls to come to the office, and Song Xi taught them how to braid and curl their hair. Song Xi really didn't mind teaching everyone all her skills.

She has lived in a big city herself, so she is not interested in big cities, but prefers a self-sufficient rural life.

However, she still hopes that the children in the mountains can move from poor mountain villages to prosperous cities, to see the vast world, and to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.