Chapter 387: The site of the first extraordinary elementary school was successfully selected

As the car arrived at the entrance of the village, hundreds of village cadres and primary school teachers and children stood in the snow, waving small flags and ribbons in their hands, shouting welcome, welcome, warm welcome.

Seeing this posture, Yang Bufan's brows furrowed, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard the county magistrate Cao behind him suddenly become angry.

"These people are so good at fooling around! It's such a cold weather, so many children are freezing here!"

Without waiting for Yang Bufan and Pan Xiao to say anything, County Magistrate Cao had already gotten out of the car first, and then ran to the front of the welcome team and scolded the village cadres, and then told the school teacher to quickly take the child back to school.

Yang Bufan and Pan Xiao watched this scene in the car, and their impression of County Magistrate Cao suddenly improved a lot, but they didn't expect that County Magistrate Cao, who usually looks old-fashioned and a little treacherous, still loves the people like a son, and those who can do this, even if they are usually bureaucrats, are qualified.

At this time, Yang Bufan and several others also got out of the car and walked into a fairly large yard surrounded by children.

This is Qianqian Village Primary School.

The elementary school has a large area and is surrounded by poplar trees, which are combined with iron railings to form a courtyard wall, so that even the money for building the courtyard wall is saved.

The so-called elementary school classroom is a row of low-rise tiled houses, probably knowing that someone is visiting, all the glass is polished, but the broken wooden window lattices are still leaking wind, completely exposing the state of the school.

Yang Bufan and his entourage walked in to visit under the leadership of the village cadres, and found that the classrooms did not even have central heating, and each classroom had to burn a separate stove, and the long white iron exhaust pipe extended several meters and was fixed above a window.

Pan Xiao looked at all this in a daze, and whispered beside Yang Bufan.

"Extraordinary, I've seen a boiler, but this is the first time I've seen this kind of stove, and this is a school, and I have to add firewood while lecturing?

The corners of Yang Bufan's mouth twitched, and he explained: "This condition is already very good, really, you see that this stove is very good, and the white iron sheet of the exhaust pipe has not completely turned black." ”

Pan Xiao felt that his three views had been completely pressed to the ground, and then kept rubbing and rubbing and rubbing.

He had seen on TV in poor mountainous areas such as Liangshan, where it rained heavily outside the school and light rain inside the classroom, and he thought it was miserable enough.

But when I saw this classroom as cold as a refrigerator, the small smoking stove could not bake the whole classroom hot, and many children who sat far away estimated that they had to wear gloves when writing, they knew that they still knew too little about the world.

However, it is not the first time that Pan Xiao has seen poverty, and his tolerance has increased a lot, and he no longer speaks at the moment, but starts donation activities with everyone.

The county magistrate Cao refused the idea of the village cadres to let the children line up on the playground, but directly gathered everyone in a classroom, and first said a few simple words, all of which were to thank Xingbang Group and Mr. Yang and Mr. Pan's clichés, but this is a necessary picture for the TV station, and the process must be taken.

After that, there was the donation ceremony, the three good students and outstanding class cadres selected by the school came up one by one to accept the donations of Yang Bufan and Pan Xiao, and then sent a set of uniformly customized school uniforms and stationery to each child, and donated 50,000 yuan to the school to provide free milk and bread breakfast to the children, and the donation ceremony was completed.

It was already noon at this time, and the village had already prepared the meal.

Although seeing the state of the school in Qianqian Village made Yang Bufan and the others feel a little heavy, as soon as they heard about eating, everyone's interest was still suspended.

Everyone came to a large room of the village committee, and there were already a few women who were helping to prepare the dishes.

Yang Bufan, Pan Xiao, Wu Yuanzhang, County Magistrate Cao, the village party secretary surnamed Liu, and the principal of the village primary school Wang sat at one table, and other drivers and village cadres were at another table.

The table is full of aluminum pots and porcelain bowls, which are full of characteristics that indicate that the northern dishes are large and affordable.

In the steaming heat, everyone saw the pig-killing dishes and blood sausages that they had been thinking about, as well as scrambled eggs, stewed chicken with mushrooms and other dishes, which made people salivate.

The wine is a self-brewed liquor from a small winery in the village, I heard that it has been stored for ten years, and it still tastes very spicy.

During the meal, from the county magistrate Cao to the principal of the Liu branch secretary, they all toasted frequently, and they all said three words of thanks.

Liu Zhishu is a middle-aged man, and he deliberately wears a suit and leather shoes today, although it is very greasy, but the toasts in his mouth are one after another, so that everyone drinks two more glasses.

Principal Wang wears highly myopic glasses, very thin, looks like he is sixty years old, although he doesn't talk much, but he drinks and is very bold.

For them, County Magistrate Cao is a big leader who must accompany him, and Mr. Yang and Mr. Pan are even more important to accompany the God of Wealth, so the wine has not stopped, and after a while, the two of them each drank a pound of wine.

Yang Bufan saw that County Magistrate Cao was already a little overwhelmed, so he stopped the other party when he was about to toast, and said with a smile: "You don't need to toast like this, you can drink as much as you can!"

County Magistrate Cao said with a straight face at this time: "What did Mr. Yang say, this is to express our sincerity, come, I'll have another drink with you!"

It was difficult to be enthusiastic, Yang Bufan could only dry the remaining liquor in the cup with County Magistrate Cao, and then the two of them tacitly did not speak, and each went to the porcelain bowl to pick chicken to eat.

After eating a few more bites of food, County Magistrate Cao was also a little drunk, and even directly hugged Yang Bufan's shoulder, snorting wine and said: "Mr. Yang, you know, our county is a national-level poor county, relying on agriculture and animal husbandry, and it is poor. Nowadays, the rural areas are not as good as they used to be, and the young people have gone out to work, so look at the young people in this village now? They have all gone out! Today's children are miserable, they can only see their parents once or twice a year, and the children who usually go to school well are all good, and many children skip class all day long, and many of them drop out of school at a young age, and education is not easy to do! Right, Principal Wang?"

Principal Wang, of course, felt the same way when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh and said: "Yes! Don't look at the fact that there are more than 100 students in our school just now, but in fact, not all of them are from Qianqian Village, and one primary school still exists in the six nearby villages, and one primary school in Qianqian Village still exists, and many villages have no students, and each grade cannot even make up a class, and one teacher has to teach many grades, and this is not able to recruit people, and no one wants to come! This is a primary school, and the loss is even more serious in junior high school, so they all go to the township middle school to live in and go to school." ”

Pan Xiao put down his chopsticks and was shocked: "There is still such a situation! According to our research, the idea of donating money to build a few primary schools is useless? Because there are not so many children at all!"

Hearing this, County Magistrate Cao was stunned, and Liu Zhishu was overjoyed and then glared at Principal Wang fiercely, saying in his heart, "What are you talking nonsense about!

Principal Wang was also a little confused, he thought that this Xingbang Group Charity Foundation was here to show love, but he didn't expect that people still wanted to spend money to build a school!

Why not say it sooner!

Now when I say this, people say that there is no point in building it without donating money, and I am a sinner!

Thinking of this, Principal Wang hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, Mr. Pan, it is still useful! Of course, there is no need to build a primary school in every village, it is enough to have a good primary school in ten miles and eight townships, and the teaching conditions for the children can also go up! If the primary school conditions in our hometown are better and the teachers are stronger, then there will be fewer children who drop out of school!"

Seeing that Principal Wang had come back with his words, County Magistrate Cao and Liu Zhishu were both relieved, and said in their hearts that they were worthy of being teachers, and their eloquence and adaptability were still okay.

Yang Bufan was almost amused when he saw the reactions of these people, but he felt a little bitter in his heart.

County Magistrate Cao, I expect to build ten primary schools in the county this year, and we will come to the site selection of each primary school, and we must understand the specific situation, including the construction process and delivery, and you will wait to take over at that time!"

When County Magistrate Cao heard this, he was also very excited!

Although a primary school is nothing, it is very strong to build ten primary schools in the county in one go, which is really a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people!

As soon as he was excited, County Magistrate Cao stood up directly, and Liu Zhishu and Principal Wang also quickly stood up, saying that they would do another job, and it would be difficult for anyone to persuade them.

Yang Bufan and Pan Xiao are also temperamental, people want to toast to you, how could they not drink, and then they all did it.

After a while, everyone drank their tongues big, basically their thinking was gone, their routines were gone, and their humility became casual guests.

At this time, County Magistrate Cao's brain began to diverge.

"I said Yang, Mr. Yang, what is the name of this school? You are not the Hope Project, you must not use the Hope Primary School!"

Yang Bufan drank a little too much, and felt that his head was not his own, just a container for wine, and he said without thinking about it when he heard this: "We are called Xingbang Group, and the name of the primary school is Xingbang Primary School." ”

Everyone thought it was too right when they heard this, and then they toasted again.

At this time, Xiao Wu had fallen asleep on the table, and Liu Zhishu was also leaning back and not moving, in fact, now that is the county magistrate Cao and Principal Wang, they are still a little conscious, and even Pan Xiao's eyes are confused.

But at this time, the red-faced county magistrate Cao shook his head.

"I don't agree! The name Xingbang is indeed very good, but it is too big! I think that elementary school, it is better to choose a name for placing hope!"

Yang Bufan scratched his head and smiled: "Whatever, the name is actually not important." ”

County Magistrate Cao shook his head resolutely with a serious face: "Hey, how can it not be important! The children who come out of this primary school must inherit the spirit of benevolence and love of Mr. Yang, and they must grow up vigorously and become people who are beneficial to the country and the nation! I think ...... The name of the extraordinary primary school is very good, these children will become extraordinary people in the future, and Mr. Yang, your name is also extraordinary, which complements each other!"

Yang Bufan looked at County Magistrate Cao playfully, and said in his heart that this County Magistrate Cao is really complicated, saying that he is a good leader, it is really good, but he is really good at these flattering things.

Extraordinary Elementary School?

But the name seems to be really nice, and it makes me feel comfortable when I hear this name.

It seems that he is also a layman who needs to be flattered by others!

Principal Wang also nodded violently at this time: "Extraordinary Primary School! This name is so good! It not only shows that this is Mr. Yang's love, but also gives the children the best sustenance, and it also shows that this charity is extraordinary!"

What else could Yang Bufan say at this time, he could only reluctantly accept it.

But there is one sentence he didn't say, maybe it won't be long before extraordinary primary schools, extraordinary middle schools, and even buildings like "extraordinary buildings" will appear on university campuses across the country!

Three rounds of drinking.

This time, even the county magistrate Cao fell down and was carried to the room to rest.

There were only two people left on the wine table, Yang Bufan and Principal Wang, Principal Wang looked thin, but he didn't expect that it was the best amount of alcohol among these people.

However, the two of them have basically arrived, and they no longer drink but eat.

Yang Bufan had a great appetite today, and ate a big bowl of hot rice with these dishes.

At this time, Principal Wang also finished eating, but he didn't say much, just stared at Yang Bufan's face.

Although Yang Bufan was a little drunk, he was not drunk to the point of confusion, and he couldn't help touching his face when he saw Principal Wang's gaze.

"Principal Wang, do I have rice grains on my face?"

Principal Wang was stunned for a moment, suddenly coughed, and was ready to find a random topic to talk about, but thinking that Mr. Yang in front of him was so benevolent and righteous, ten primary schools were about to be built with a wave of his hand, and he was very satisfied after eating some mountain mushrooms and farm vegetables, and he was a little unbearable.

Principal Wang frowned, and suddenly said: "Mr. Yang, I usually like to study the metaphysics of the Book of Changes, hexagrams, and ...... of your Yintang."

Yang Bufan almost burst out laughing when he heard this, but he didn't expect the principal of a primary school to believe this: "What kind of principal Wang, don't tell me that Yintang is black!"

How do you know that Principal Wang shook his head directly: "Mr. Yang, your face is a rich and noble, a person who leaps over the dragon gate, but the luck has been slightly bad recently, but it is harmless, but you have recently become red in the hall, but it is easy to recruit villains, please be careful with Mr. Yang!"

Redness?

Recruit villains?

Yang Bufan thought about it repeatedly, and he didn't think where the villains who provoked him were, so he wouldn't refer to those trolls on the Internet, right?

But no matter how they spray, can they still lose a piece of meat?

Therefore, Yang Bufan didn't take Principal Wang's serious advice seriously at all, and just laughed it off.

"I didn't expect that there would be research on these knowledge, it's amazing! Come, Principal Wang, take another sip!"

Principal Wang raised his glass and took a sip of liquor, seeing Yang Bufan's attitude, he knew that the other party didn't believe it, but he was all kind to remind him today, since the other party didn't believe it, forget it, maybe he was wrong, after all, he was just a lover of easy learning.

Mr. Yang is such a good person, what kind of villain will attack him?

"Mr. Yang, then I wish you smooth sailing and soaring!"

"Haha, thank you Principal Wang!"