Time always flew by for children. In the blink of an eye, it was already the second grade. It was unlike the days of an adult, where he had to work hard for his life every day. He had to endure day after day, and he did not know when he would end.
Feng Ling's classmate, Li Qiangtou, was in the limelight this semester.
Teacher Liu suddenly announced that Li Qiang would be the deputy class monitor. His task was to assist the class monitor, Feng Ling, in handling all the affairs in the class. The sports committee member's position would be taken by another student.
Of course, Li Qiang was very happy with this arrangement.
It was only then that the students found out about the position of vice-class monitor. That was true. In the lower grades, the positions of the class committee members were very simple. Usually, they only needed to represent a few classes, add a class monitor, and a labor committee member. Usually, there was no deputy class monitor position.
Windling was also a little surprised, but she was too lazy to think about it.
Actually, this was what the homeroom teacher, Teacher Liu, had thought. Ever since Feng Ling became the class monitor, she had performed very well, and she had lightened a lot of her burden. However, seeing such a child busy himself with the big and small things in the class, he felt quite apologetic. Coincidentally, Li Qiang's performance was also deeply liked by him. He was thinking about how to encourage him. Hence, he had the idea of letting Li Qiang be promoted to deputy class monitor.
This way, not only did he find a little helper for Feng Ling, but he also played a role in commending Student Li Qiang. Teacher Liu was quite proud of his plan of killing two birds with one stone.
With Teacher Liu's arrangement, Feng Ling and Li Qiang had more contact. Feng Ling was delighted to find that although Li Qiang was young, he had the demeanor of a little gentleman when dealing with things. He was quite good at dealing with problems. He was a very likable child.
Over time, the two of them became friends.
Hence, the class often saw Feng Ling, Peng Yanran, and Li Qiang playing together. Li Qiang was thin and tall. He had a pair of slender red phoenix eyes on his small face and looked like a little gentleman. Peng Yanran's face was round and round. Although her small round face was ordinary, there was a confident look that could not be ignored. Windling was the smallest of them all. Her delicate facial features and fair skin made her look like a moving porcelain doll.
The three of them looked uneven in height, height, and weight. However, in class, the three of them were indispensable for any activity.
Teacher Liu assigned another task."The day after tomorrow is Sunday. Our second grade is going to hold a spring outing and a picnic for the entire grade. Everyone will gather at the school gate at 7:30 am on Sunday. The class committee member will give me the name list of the group allocation tomorrow. Remember to register what each person in the group is responsible for bringing.”
The classroom immediately boiled like a pot of porridge. Spring outing, picnic! The students 'eyes were filled with curiosity and yearning. They impatiently discussed who they were in the same group as and what they were bringing.
Wind Chimes could not help but worry. It was fine for a spring outing, but it was a picnic. These were only seven or eight-year-old children. Was the food they made edible? They probably didn't even look at the kitchen at home. He wondered what the school was thinking. Could it be that the spring breeze that advocated quality education was blowing too much?
Seeing that everyone had a good response, Teacher Liu continued onstage,"Everyone, quiet down. There are a few more points that I need everyone to pay attention to. When you go back today, let your parents teach you how to cook a dish. On Sunday, every student has to cook a dish by themselves. Everyone will score and see who cooks the best. The ingredients for cooking had to be washed and cut before being brought over. Whoever brings pots and pans, whoever brings oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar, remember to divide them well.”
Fortunately, the teacher asked everyone to bring ready-made ingredients. When they arrived, they just needed to stir-fry them. If everyone had to wash and cut the vegetables themselves, just imagining it would make a mess.
Feng Ling looked at Peng Yanran and Li Qiang excitedly talking about who to group with, but she was thinking about what to cook.
Tomato scrambled eggs? This was good. It was simple and not easy to make mistakes. However, from the discussions of the surrounding students, it seemed that everyone was eyeing this dish. Imagine a table full of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. It was too terrifying!
Fried lotus root slices? Hehe, it seemed like it wasn't the season yet.
What other dishes did he like to eat in this season? By the way, didn't Auntie Zhang make a plate of stir-fried meat with fern a few days ago? The fragrant bracken was paired with the meat that children loved to eat and a little red chili. The taste was very tempting. Let's do this.
The recipe for the wind chimes had been drawn up, and the children in the other box had already gathered the team members.
There were five members in this group: Feng Ling, Peng Yanran, Li Qiang, Feng Ling's sister, Ji Qing, and a friend of Ji Qing's, Xu Shanshan.
Everyone discussed their respective roles. Student Li Qiang was as gentlemanly as ever. He took care of all the big things like pots and pans. The others only needed to bring small things like oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar. Of course, everyone was responsible for the ingredients.
The other students were almost done discussing, so they ran to Feng Ling and Li Qiang to register one by one.
After the two of them finished registering, they counted the number of people again. Why was there another person?
The student who was left out was called Wang Tao. He was a big guy and looked quite shy. He didn't usually get along with others. Perhaps it was because he had just transferred here.
Feng Ling had also heard a little about this child's situation. Wang Tao's family was originally from the countryside. Later, because of his father's job transfer, he came to the city to study in primary school. Perhaps the sudden change in the environment made this child a little uncomfortable. Usually, he didn't take the initiative to talk to others.
The feeling of being left behind was not good. Wind Chimes thought of her previous life. She decisively said to Wang Tao,"Wang Tao, can you join our group? You see, our group only has one boy, Li Qiang. It's best to have you join.”
"Alright." Wang Tao agreed excitedly. This child really had it tough. After being neglected by everyone for so long, someone finally came to ask him to join.
With that, Wind Chimes 'group grew from five to six, and the team grew even larger.
After school, Ji Qing and Feng Ling asked Auntie Zhang to teach them how to cook. As expected, Ji Qing had her eyes on the dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Hehe. Feng Ling thought to herself,'Fortunately, I was prepared.'
Auntie Zhang made Ji Qing stand on a small stool and taught her how to put in the oil first, then put in the eggs, scoop out the eggs, and then stir-fry the tomatoes. When the tomatoes were almost done, she put in the eggs and stir-fried them together with salt. Success.
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