After Zhao Zhongyi left, Lin Ping discussed it with Ma Zhongguo again, and then decided to wait for the parent-teacher meeting to visit Zhao Wuji's home. And what is needed most now is to prepare for tomorrow's parent-teacher conference.

Lin Ping first discussed with Ma Zhongguo, continued the old tradition in the mountain village school, wrote Spring Festival couplets for the parents and villagers of Kushan for free, took out paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and prepared tools.

Lin Ping thinks that it is a good tradition to help the old folks write Spring Festival couplets, at least in the backward Kushan area, writing Spring Festival couplets can not only bring blessings, but also spread culture, which is the embodiment of Zhongguo's hope that the school will be more humane as a cultural communication unit.

Then, Lin Ping found Feng Chunxiu again and asked her to prepare more meals at noon tomorrow, and Lin Ping planned to invite the students' parents to lunch. After all, the time of the parent-teacher meeting is set at 11 o'clock in the morning, which is to take into account that the farthest village from the school will be almost half a day's journey to the school, parents get up at five or six o'clock in the morning to rush to the school, just about 11 o'clock, and come at 11 o'clock in the morning, the school invites everyone to have lunch, and then hold a parent-teacher meeting, which is also the embodiment of Zhongguo's hope for the humanization of the school, and it is also a kind of feedback to the old folks in Kushan.

Feng Chunxiu also agreed with Lin Ping's approach, because she also told Lin Ping that every time the parents of the students handed in food to their children, they would hand over a lot of food, and according to their children's food, there would be a lot of leftovers if they couldn't finish eating the food. Some parents will even deliberately pay more, or send some vegetables to the school for free.

In the past six months, Feng Chunxiu has heard the most words: "Our people in the mountains are poor, the children don't charge money for school, and we don't have anything to give to the school. ”

If Lin Ping was to pay for the extra grain and vegetables given by the parents, but Feng Chunxiu, who was born in the mountains, was not so principled, and felt that this was the kindness of the students' parents, just a little food and vegetables, and it was not worth much, so he accepted it with peace of mind, and never considered the question of whether to pay or not.

At the same time, in the past six months, Zhongguo Hope School has made a lot of money by reselling the mountain goods of the Kushan fathers and villagers, and the mountain eggs, mountain mushrooms and sweet potato workshops have added up to a total net profit of more than 180,000 yuan. The 180,000 is not too much, but not too much, after all, this is the industrial profit created by thousands of families and thousands of people in the entire Kushan Mountain for the Zhongguo Hope School.

In the past six months, the average monthly income of each family in Kushan has doubled, and this number will definitely continue to grow, because after tasting the sweetness, more and more families have begun to expand the scale of free-range chicken breeding, and some people have begun to engage in the cultivation of mountain fungus and mountain mushrooms in the mountains. After all, the pure wild fungus and mushrooms in the mountains originally grew little and slowly, and almost all of them were picked cleanly, so the mountain people found a way to engage in the wild cultivation of mountain fungus and mountain mushrooms.

In the past six months, under the guidance of Zhongguo Hope School, Kushan has changed a lot, and the fathers and villagers in the mountain have become more and more respectful and convinced of the school and Lin Ping. After all, if you can make money with them, no one will have trouble with the money.

In the end, Lin Ping found Wang Xinming again and asked Wang Xinming to go to the county wholesale market to wholesale a little more New Year's goods to sell in a small store, and then sell them to the old folks in the mountains at cost price with a fee. Tomorrow, there will be a lot of mountain people who have come from afar, so they can buy the New Year's goods they need to buy from the Chungkook Hope School commissary here, and save them the trouble of going to the town again.

Wang Xinming naturally agreed with Lin Ping's approach, but he said: "Principal Lin, we won't wholesale brand goods this time, really, the villagers can't afford it, and the people in the mountains still like to buy what they buy cheaply." ”

Lin Ping smiled and said: "It's not that I like to buy cheap ones, but the thickness of my wallet is determined, if I have money, everyone is willing to use good quality." ”

Wang Xinming grinned and said, "Yes, yes, that's the truth, but the people in the mountains don't have all the money." ”

Lin Ping nodded and said: "You can do it, but Brother Xinming, you have to understand, you must pay attention to safety issues, and it is better to buy things that are guaranteed, otherwise something will happen, not only the problem of the commissary, but also our school will be ugly." ”

Wang Xinming nodded solemnly, and then said: "Of course, I can't pit our school and the old folks in the mountains. ”

In the evening, Zhang Yipeng and Yu Mengfei packed their bags in the dormitory, and after the parent-teacher meeting for the students' parents tomorrow, they were leaving, and they were going home for the New Year.

"Does Principal Lin stay in the school during the Chinese New Year?" Yu Mengfei asked as she looked at Lin Ping.

Lin Ping nodded with a smile and said, "Yes." ”

Yu Mengfei became more and more curious and asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Lin Ping thought for a while and said, "I don't have any relatives now, and the students are my relatives." ”

Lin Ping's words made Zhang Yipeng and Yu Mengfei stunned, the two glanced at each other, and Yu Mengfei said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Principal Lin, I said the wrong thing." ”

Lin Ping smiled and shook his head: "It's okay. ”

Every festive season, Lin Ping, who just came to this world last year, has no feelings of missing, this year is a festive season, Lin Ping's thoughts are surging up like a tide, but he knows that he has nothing to do but make himself busier, only in this way he has no spare energy to miss his parents.

At this time, Liu Qingmei came over, helped Yu Mengfei pack her things, hugged Yu Mengfei, and said with a sad face: "I have only been seeing Sister Mengfei for a few days, and Sister Mengfei is leaving." ”

Yu Mengfei touched Liu Qingmei's hair and said with a smile: "It's okay, I and your brother Yi Peng will come back after the New Year, and we can still play together at that time." ”

Liu Qingmei nodded and said, "Well, then I'll wait for Sister Mengfei to come back, my sister has to come back early, otherwise Qingmei will go to school." ”

Liu Qingmei thought about it and changed her words and said: "No, I shouldn't have such selfish thoughts, Sister Mengfei should stay at home for a few more days, after all, my sister and my parents haven't seen each other for a long time, go back and spend more time with my parents." ”

Zhang Yipeng, who was on the side, heard Liu Qingmei's words and said with a smile: "Liu Qingmei is so sensible and thoughtful, she said that the girl is a little padded jacket." Meng Fei, in the future, we will also have a daughter as cute and sensible as Qingmei. ”

Yu Mengfei nodded, and then suddenly reacted and scolded Zhang Yipeng: "Get out, who is going to have a baby with you." ”

said no, but Yu Mengfei's blushing cheeks had already betrayed her heart.

Zhang Yipeng folded his clothes on the side and said, "If you don't give birth to me, who are you born with?"

Yu Mengfei said arrogantly: "I won't be born with you, hum." ”

Zhang Yipeng threw away the clothes in his hand and hugged Yu Mengfei all of a sudden: "That's not good, you have to live with me." ”

"Ahem", Lin Ping coughed twice with his face sideways, "That...... I'm going to go about my business."

Yu Mengfei shyly pushed away Zhang Yipeng's hand: "Pay attention, this is still in front of Principal Lin and Sister Qingmei!"

Liu Qingmei looked at the two of them and said with a sweet smirk: "It's okay, I also hope that Sister Meng Fei and Brother Yi Peng can give birth to a noble son as soon as possible, so that I will have a little brother and little sister." ”

"What do you know, you're still a child!" Yu Mengfei touched Liu Qingmei's head.

Liu Qingmei just smiled quietly and didn't reply.

Zhang Yipeng said to Yu Mengfei awkwardly on the side: "She doesn't understand, but we both understand." ”

"Zhang Yipeng, you give me death!" Yu Mengfei picked up the pillow in her hand and smashed it Zhang Yipeng's body again and again.

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, and talking is falling in love. Zhang Yipeng smiled even cheaper under Mengfei's "beating", and Yu Mengfei, who was angry, started a little harder, but the soft pillow is not always a pity for his beloved.