After Zhang Mingjiao and his party left Yangjia Zhuangzi Village, the villagers surrounding Yang Kaizhong and congratulated him slowly dispersed and went home.

Most of these onlookers are old men, old ladies, and occasionally a few women with children in their arms. At this time, most of the male strong laborers are working in the fields or in the county seat.

Among the crowd of onlookers were two women who were not very old, one of whom had a child in his hand, a round face and thick lips, and the other who was younger, who looked a little like the woman who was holding the child, and who was dressed differently from the villagers.

The two walked on the village road home, and the young woman pursed her lips with disdain and mocked: "Sister, believe it or not, this official is putting on a show, and it will be broadcast everywhere on the news tomorrow." ”

"Uncle Yang has been back for so long, and he has nothing to say, and now suddenly there is a director of the Education Bureau, such a big official, kneeling down to Uncle Yang? I don't think it's possible. ”

The woman holding the child lowered her head slightly, looked at the ground carefully, avoided some potholes, and said casually: "I don't think it's a show, why don't you bring reporters if you show off, wouldn't it be better to report on the spot." ”

The young woman was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said stupidly: "That's the same, why don't you bring a reporter?"

The woman's sister turned her head to look at her, chuckled and shook her head, and said nothing.

……

After leaving Yangjia Zhuangzi Village, Zhang Mingjiao sat quietly in the car along the way, silent, and the atmosphere in the car was a little depressing.

The staff of the Education Bureau who followed looked at each other, not knowing what happened to the director.

Although Yang Kaizhong forgave himself, Zhang Mingjiao's heart was not the slightest bit happy, but he was a little better than before.

Seeing the poverty situation of Yangjia Zhuangzi Village with his own eyes, and seeing the same situation of Yang Kaizhong's family, he really couldn't feel better, he didn't expect that there was such a poor village in Shanyang Township, which was closest to the county seat.

In recent years, the power of the Nan family has been intricately controlling the political, economic and legal order of Lianshan County, but the county's economy has not developed and progressed significantly.

Although he admitted his mistakes to Mr. Yang on behalf of the Education Bureau, he somewhat made up for the harm and debt he had suffered over the years. However, as far as he knows, the Public Security Bureau was also silent under the intimidation of Nanchengguan, and although there were many grievances, they were silent one by one.

It's just that now I'm just a director of education, but I can't manage so much, and it's not within my jurisdiction. From the small to the big, Lianshan County has been poisoned by the Nanjia forces for many years, how many injustices have happened every day, and how many wronged people can only swallow tears silently.

For a while, Zhang Mingjiao was in a heavy mood, although he had the heart to change these situations and sweep away these grievances, but he was unable to do it, and he also knew in his heart that although he had eradicated the tumor of the Nan family, he had the greatest influence in Lianshan.

However, I know my own situation, and I am not a person who likes to drill into the camp and abuse power, and other people will give face and support for changes within the scope of their responsibilities, just like the withdrawal and merger of township high schools. If you meddle in the affairs of others, you will provoke the wrath of the people.

It seems that if you want to realize this idea, the position of the director of education is too limited.

"Ding Ding Ding", Zhang Mingjiao, who was in deep thought, was woken up by the sudden ringing of his mobile phone, and a few colleagues on the side shuddered, and it was really scary to suddenly make a sound in such a quiet and dull atmosphere.

Zhang Mingjiao, who was expressionless, picked up the phone and picked it up, "Dad, where are you, I've been calling your phone for a long time, why can't I get through." ”

A slightly hurried voice with a faint worry came out of the phone, and Zhang Mingjiao smiled.

"Xiaohua, Dad is fine, do something in the countryside, there should be no signal, the place is too remote. ”

"Oh...... , Dad, let me ask you something. Is there any policy in the county regarding the withdrawal and merger of the township high school? Also, if the No. 1 and No. 2 middle schools are expanded, will the enterprises that undertook the construction be found?"

Zhang Mingjiao frowned deeply, these two questions are too pertinent, what is his child's ability, he has a number, this can't be his idea, if it's not him, then ......?

A smiling and confident face appeared in Zhang Mingjiao's mind, is it An Zishan?

"An Zishan asked you to ask, right?" Zhang Mingjiao's faint voice sounded in the carriage.

"Ah, yes, he said it was important. Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment, Dad didn't answer his own questions, just care, why did he care who asked.

"What did he tell you, you tell me in detail. Zhang Mingjiao asked thoughtfully.

After An Zishan rescued Zhang Hua, Zhang Mingjiao lifted his guard against him, and he no longer worried that An Zishan would harm Zhang Hua. However, he is even more interested in this child, except for An Zishan's appearance as a junior high school student, nothing else seems like something that can be done at this age.

The first time I looked at each other upstairs and downstairs, An Zishan smiled faintly and nodded hello; at the award ceremony, in the face of the black crowd, he was not nervous and spoke naturally; and the arrangements and arrangements for treating Zhang Hua all the way were completely possible for an adult.

"Oh, Zishan told me......" Zhang Hua thought for a while and told his father what An Zishan told him.

With Zhang Hua's narration, Zhang Mingjiao's face changed, and his eyes were bright and scary, what kind of teenager is this. Such a young child, if he can take a few more steps, he is already called smart, and most children are just doing the things in front of them.

What about this An Zishan, he not only did the things in front of him well, but also focused on the overall situation, taking into account the key points and core of the whole thing, and this child's intuition is very keen, and every time he analyzes it, he can get straight to the point.

How can other people's children be so good to such a perverted level, Zhang Mingjiao couldn't figure it out, and suddenly became a little jealous of An Zishan's parents, it is said that they are just honest rural people, how can they be educated.

"Xiaohua, this matter is more complicated, you let that kid call me by himself, and I'll tell him. After thinking for a while, Zhang Mingjiao smiled and said softly.

"Ahh Zhang Hua hung up the phone a little lost, why can't he tell himself, can't he understand?

When I received Zhang Hua's call again, it was already the afternoon of the 1st, and An Zishan was at Wen Buxian's house, chatting with him.

An Zishan likes Bu Xian's house a little bit, this old man is too good at enjoying it, the courtyard is made of grapevines, and there is a coffee table made of wooden stakes below, two wooden stake benches and two rattan chairs around it.

Lying comfortably on the rattan chair, the sunlight shines through the gaps in the vines, and the fragments of light hit the body, which is not dazzling but also a little warm.

Drinking the fragrant and mellow jasmine tea, the rattan chair undulated, and I fell asleep unconsciously.