In fact, Zhenhua is also very entangled, the old master is sick and is being treated in the provincial capital, is it appropriate to trouble him at this time?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhenhua decided to visit the old master first and then make a decision.

The old master had two sons, the eldest son, Yao Tiangang, was a cadre of the provincial steel mill and settled in the provincial capital, and the younger son, Yao Tianquan, was an authentic peasant who could not read a single word and had been living in Da Yaozhuang.

It is said that Yao Tianquan also wanted to go to school back then, but the old master did not agree. He felt that a son could glorify his ancestors by wandering outside, and that a son could take care of his old age and ensure that he enjoyed his family by staying at home.

Because of this, Yao Tianquan has a lot of complaints about his father.

Zhenhua also couldn't understand why the old master had devoted himself to education in his hometown for decades, and he had worked hard, but why didn't he let his youngest son Yao Tianquan study?

If Yao Tianquan is allowed to study, judging from the old master's family style, I am afraid that he is also a pillar of talent.

At the beginning of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Zhenhua came to the steel hospital in the provincial capital with gifts to visit the old master.

Yao Tiangang, the eldest son of the old master, picked up Zhenhua in front of the hospital and expressed his gratitude.

"The old man is okay, I've been very busy, so I'll take a moment today to come and see his old man's house. Zhenhua said with a smile.

In fact, when he said this, Zhenhua felt very guilty. If it weren't for the Dongwan Primary School, would he have come to the provincial capital to visit the old master? Obviously, he came to move the rescue soldiers, but he said it so hypocritically!

Yao Tiangang nodded and said with a smile: "It's not a big problem, it's just that my heart is not good, and I need to have bypass surgery." During this time, the old man still had some inflammation in his lungs and was being hospitalized, and when the lung inflammation subsided, he could go to the provincial hospital for heart surgery. It is estimated that in the past two months, the old man will not be able to return to Dongwan Village. ”

Zhenhua was shocked and blurted out: "Heart surgery, or is it a small problem?"

Yao Tiangang said with a smile: "Heart bypass surgery is already very mature. In the later stage, it is to pay attention to maintenance, not to get angry, not to be emotional, not to smoke and drink......"

Zhenhua nodded: "I know, let's take a look at the old man first." ”

"The old man must be glad to know that you are here. Yao Tiangang carried the gift brought by Zhenhua and led Zhenhua into the ward.

The old master was in good spirits and was chatting with a few patients in the ward.

Zhenhua stepped forward to greet him: "Old master, the villagers have entrusted me to visit your old man's house!"

"Ouch, Zhenhua is here!" When the old master saw Zhenhua, he was even more energetic, and got up and took Zhenhua's hand: "You are so busy, why do you still have time to come to see me? Are everything okay in your hometown? Are your parents in good health?"

"Thank you for your concern, my parents are in good health, and everything is fine in my hometown. Zhenhua said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good!" the old master nodded and laughed.

Zhenhua stayed in the provincial capital for lunch and returned to Dongwan Village in the afternoon.

What he wanted to say, Zhenhua didn't dare to say a word. The old master had a heart problem, and if he knew the news that Dongwan Primary School was going to be withdrawn, he would be furious, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, the old master is the treasure of Dongwan Village, and Zhenhua does not dare to mess around.

Before the fall semester began, Zhenhua made three or four more trips to the Township Education Committee, pleading with Dongwan Primary School to be retained.

Several leaders of the Education Commission also promised Zhenhua that they would never give up until the last moment, and would always report to their superiors.

However, as Zou Mingyuan said, the wheel of history is rolling forward, and the general trend of social development cannot be stopped, and Dongwan Primary School was finally withdrawn and merged.

"You are the sinner of Dongwan Village! You are still the village head, and you can't even keep the school!" Yilan glared at Zhenhua angrily, and said: "I don't care, I look forward to going to school in the future, you are responsible for picking up and dropping off!"

"Okay, I'll pick you up. Zhenhua hung his head.

After several years as a village cadre, Zhenhua believes that he has also made some achievements and can be proud.

However, the withdrawal and merger of Dongwan Primary School hit Zhenhua hard and felt a deep sense of frustration.

Can the achievements of village cadres in the past few years compensate for the unfavorable responsibility of the nursing school?

The Central Primary School starts morning reading at half past seven every day, and classes start at eight o'clock.

Zhenhua was about to get up before dawn, shouted Panpan, pushed her bicycle, and sent her to school. Pu Jia, Qi Shuai, Jin Kui, Song Lixin and other children all followed behind Zhenhua, mighty.

Some villagers were too lazy to send their children to school, so they entrusted Zhenhua to take care of them on the way.

Over time, Zhenhua became the captain of the school guard, leading the children every day, trekking back and forth on this dirt road.

At first, Zhenhua felt tedious, tired, and full of complaints. A few days later, Zhenhua found the feeling of being a private teacher, cordial and warm.

After the National Day, the old master came back from the provincial capital.

Knowing that the village primary school was withdrawn and merged, the old master was the first to come to Zhenhua for trouble with a walking stick.

"Zhao Zhenhua, you village cadres who don't care about food and don't care about idle things, traitors, I will break your legs today! No matter how poor a place is, there must be a school, and there must be a sound of reading, and without the village primary school, how will our children in Dongwan Village study in the future!?" The old master came from the west end of the third group, and his momentum was violent.

Zhenhua was eating at home, when he heard the old master's voice, he was so frightened that he pushed his rice bowl and said to Yilan: "I'll go out and hide, Yilan, you explain to the old master! The old master has a heart attack, you coax him, don't stimulate him!"

Before Yilan could react, Zhenhua had already gone out the back door and slipped away from the backyard.

Zhenhua is not afraid of being beaten, nor is he faceless to see the old master. He avoided it for the sake of the old master's health.