All of a sudden, Zhenhua's face turned red, and his fists were clenched and he was about to attack!

Not being admitted to college is a lifelong pain in Zhenhua's heart, but this Song Jiacai is still sneering, which pot is not opened!

But Zhenhua finally held back.

He is now a village cadre, and if he beats Song Jiacai, it will inevitably damage his image and will not be conducive to future village affairs. A few years ago, Zhenhua would definitely beat Song Jiacai all over the ground to find teeth!

Zhenhua endured his anger, nodded and said, "I didn't get admitted to university, but it doesn't mean that studying is useless." Let me tell you about family wealth, children's education is the country's major policy of nine-year compulsory education. Letting your children go to school is not only the obligation of the state and the school, but also your obligation as a parent. ”

Song Jiacai grinned and said, "Okay, since it is the obligation of the state and the school, then let my family Lixin study for free." Zhenhua, go and help me talk about it, anyway, I am the poorest in Dongwan Village and can't afford to pay the tuition. If the school doesn't want money, let Xiao Lixin study; if you want money, Xiao Lixin won't study. ”

Zhenhua rolled his eyes: "Your son doesn't study, and he killed the school teacher!"

Song Jiacai smiled hesitantly: "I never slander people." This child is studying, just like we grow crops, relying on the heavens to reap the harvest. If he were to go to school at the age of eight or ten, he would be a college student in the future, and if he didn't have this material, he would have gone to school at the age of one, and he would still have repaired the earth in the future!"

Zhenhua sighed and admitted defeat, and said: "Family wealth, I mean let Song Lixin go to school now, there are Pujia, Jin Kui, and Qi Shuai, they go to school together, I can also arrange time in the future to make up lessons for them together......"

Song Jiacai scratched his scalp and frowned: "I'm embarrassed to tell you, okay, okay, you take my son to sign up." Ask the teacher how much the tuition fee is, and pay on credit first!"

Your uncle, your son has become my son! Zhenhua scolded in his heart and greeted Song Lixin: "Go Song Lixin, come with me to school." ”

Song Lixin snorted, wore a pair of pants, shirtless and barefoot, and followed Zhenhua.

Zhenhua shook his head with a wry smile, and asked Song Jiacai again: "Jiacai, why don't you wear a vest and a pair of slippers for your child!"

Song Jiacai went into the house to look around, came out and said, "There is a vest, but Xiao Lixin changed it last night and didn't have time to wash it." Slippers...... It's broken, only one ......"

Zhenhua was completely defeated by Song Jiacai, and he didn't bother to say more, so he left with Pujia.

Song Lixin and Jin Kui followed behind, playing all the way.

Song Jiacai chased him out again, and shouted at his son: "Xiao Lixin, don't be afraid when you go to school, whoever dares to bully you, Lao Tzu will beat him to death!"

Zhenhua turned around and waved at Song Jiacai: "No one bullies your precious son, hurry up and go back to wash your son's clothes!"

The school is busy, accepting students to register and register new first-year students.

Teacher Tian Kaifang has been transferred away at this time, the old man Liu Liyin has retired, and Deng Weixuan has been promoted to principal. Several former teachers who graduated from normal schools also completed their training and were transferred to county or township schools in search of connections.

The county's education bureau has added five young normal students to Dongwan Primary School, all of whom Zhenhua does not know.

Looking at these strange teachers, Zhenhua felt a little bit in his heart, the peach blossom view of the peach thousand trees, all planted after Liu Lang went!

The third-grade students brought by Zhenhua the year before were all promoted to the fifth grade at this time.

Seeing Zhenhua walk into the campus, these students were very happy, and they all gathered around, tilted their heads and asked, "Teacher Zhao, are you back to teach again?"

Zhenhua was a little sad, but said with a smile: "I'm not coming back to teach, the current school teachers are all college students, from professional backgrounds, and they teach better than me." The students study hard and strive to be admitted to the first middle school in the county!"

Deng Weixuan was also very happy when he saw Zhenhua, standing in front of the office door and waving his hand and shouting: "Zhenhua!"

"Hello Principal Deng!" Zhenhua smiled, walked over with the three students, and said, "Send you a few students, I will ask you to work hard in the future." ”

"Hahaha, I know these hairy children are going to school this year, come on, come on, sit in the office first. Lao Deng laughed and dragged Zhenhua into the house.

Several young teachers didn't know Zhenhua, and they all looked at it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to you. Lao Deng clapped his hands and introduced Zhenhua to everyone: "This is the village cadre of our Dongwan Village, the militia battalion commander Zhao Zhenhua, who used to be a teacher in our Dongwan Primary School. In the spring of the year before last, our village committee had another important responsibility for Teacher Zhenhua, so Teacher Zhenhua resigned from his job as a teacher. ”

Zhenhua greeted several teachers with a smile, but he admired Lao Deng a little in his heart, he became the principal and became a leader, this language level is good, and his speech is much better!

After everyone got to know each other, Zhenhua turned his head to look around and asked Lao Deng, "What's the matter, didn't Zhuang Xiaodie bring Qi Shuai to sign up?"

Lao Deng shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be, right?"

"Oooh. Zhenhua groaned.

Last night, Zhenhua also went to Zhuang Xiaodie, saying that he would take Qi Shuai Pujia and other children to sign up today. Zhuang Xiaodie said that she took Qi Shuai to sign up herself, so this morning, Zhenhua didn't go to Qi Shuai.

Old Deng took Pu Jia's hand and asked, "What's your name?"

Pujia replied crisply: "Pujia, high Pujia." ”

Lao Deng smiled and nodded: "Why is it called this name?"

Pu Jia looked at Zhenhua and said: "My uncle said, this is the name in the Book of Songs, Pu Jia is pale, white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side." ”

Several young teachers were shocked, and they couldn't help but applaud, and said one after another: "The little girl is so good, she can actually recite the scriptures!"

A female teacher even hugged Pu Jia in her arms and asked, "Pu Jia, do you know how to write, can you write your own name?"

"I will. Pu Jia said.

The female teacher brought a pencil and a workbook and asked her to write.

Pu Jia is not afraid of life, and writes her name properly.

The teachers applauded collectively and praised one after another: "The little girl is really not simple, there are a lot of strokes in the two characters of Pujia, it is rare that she has not made a mistake, and she has written so neatly." The class president of the first grade is her, Gao Pujia!"

Zhenhua expressed his gratitude and said with a smile: "Thank you teachers for your encouragement to the children, but don't get too used to her. ”

While he was laughing, a figure flashed in front of the door, and Zhuang Xiaodie walked in with Qi Shuai.

Qi Shuai looked aggrieved, and there were tears on his face.

Seeing Zhenhua here, Zhuang Xiaodie hurriedly greeted: "My brother is also here." ”。

Zhenhua nodded, pulled Qi Shuai over, and said with a smile: "Qi Shuai, from today onwards, you will be a primary school student, you have to study hard, listen to the teacher, do you know?"

"I don't want to study, I don't have a good time studying. Uncle, you told the teacher, I want to go home to play, I don't study......" Qi Shuai cried loudly.