Tian Kaifang has already become the principal, took out the majesty of the principal, frowned and said:

"Teacher Xiaohuang, do you think you are right? You said that the number of students in our Dongwan Primary School has decreased because the quality of our teaching is not good, so the students have been transferred to the Township Central Primary School. Excuse me, have you investigated? Tell me, which of the students are transferred because of the poor quality of our teaching?"

Huang Chaochao was speechless.

Old man Liu Liyin was also angry, glared and said: "Maotou boy, you have only been in school for a few days, so you dare to make this conclusion? If you don't investigate, you don't have the right to speak, do you understand!?"

Tian Kaifang then criticized Huang Chaochao: "You just came to our school, you should study modestly, unite colleagues, teach and educate people, work pragmatically and hard, and make achievements, so as to be worthy of the identity of the teacher and the salary you get, instead of bragging and talking big to create contradictions!"

Huang Chaochao didn't dare to talk back, and stood up to apologize: "Principal Tian, I didn't think about what I said, I'm sorry ......"

Old man Liu Liyin's face softened slightly, and he said: "Don't think that having an education is great, you have the ability, and you have to have the attitude to do things well." ”

Deng Weixuan rolled his eyes: "Let's learn more from Teacher Zhenhua in the future! With a salary of dozens of yuan per month, he is usually responsible for the logistics and miscellaneous chores of the school, and he also takes the fourth-grade class teacher. In more than a dozen natural villages in Dongwan Village, he often goes back and forth, visiting poor students to make up lessons for free. The fourth-grade Chinese he took last semester ranked first in the township, and even the township central primary school was suppressed. ”

Tian Kaifang also said: "There is also the new classroom of our school, when it was built, Teacher Zhenhua was there from beginning to end, sweating and doing small work in the hot summer. When it comes to feelings for the school and the children in our hometown, we must be deeper than you. When it comes to teaching, all of our teachers are trembling and dedicated. ”

Deng Weixuan added: "Don't care about the dozens of dollars a month for Mr. Zhenhua, he has a brother who is a big boss in Nanjing, and he has invited Zhenhua to go out to partner several times, sit on the ground and share the money, a month's income, can catch up with your salary as a normal student teacher for half a year, but Mr. Zhenhua declined." ”

Huang Chaochao glanced at Zhenhua and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely learn from everyone in the future." ”

The other two female normal teachers were even more shocked, and looked at Zhenhua with admiration.

Zhenhua smiled, shook his head and said, "Several teachers are exaggerating, I don't have that much ability, I just did some things that should be done." In fact, the people who are most concerned about the education of Dongwan Village, in addition to the teachers, there are also old masters who do not get salaries. ”

Speaking of the old master, everyone inevitably praised him.

Tian Kaifang said: "Let's continue the topic just now, let's have a meeting." The number of primary school students in East Bay has decreased, and some students have transferred to other schools, and I have done research on the reasons. Most of the students who transfer to another school go out to study with their parents working part-time. There are also some families who have built houses in the town, and their addresses are closer to the township central primary school, so they choose the central primary school. ”

Deng Weixuan also nodded: "The dirt road in our Dongwan Village restricts our development, and the traffic is too inconvenient on rainy days. I am worried that in the future, more villagers will go out to work, and more children will be taken away......"

Old man Liu Liyin shook his head: "This is the general trend, and there is no way to do it." Earning money outside is faster than in their hometown, who wants to stay in their hometown?"

Zhenhua said: "It's really no way, but for those students whose parents go out and usually follow their grandparents, we should pay more attention to guidance and education to make up for the lack of their family education." ”

Tian Kaifang nodded and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, we will count these students, and let Teacher Huang do a home visit and make a survey form on rural education." This is a task for Mr. Huang, and it is also an opportunity for in-depth investigation. ”

Huang Chaochao hurriedly stood up, nodded and said, "I accept this task." ”

This small conference was still very high-quality and forward-looking, and some profound topics were discussed. At that time, there was no talk of left-behind children, but later, the problem of left-behind children has plagued rural China for decades.

Since that meeting, Huang Chaochao's attitude has been much more correct, no longer complaining and hesitating, but working hard with peace of mind, working together with everyone, and raising the teaching quality of Dongwan Village to a higher level.

But the two new female teachers are troubled.

The two teachers, one named Gao Huan and the other Yuan Yiqing, usually live in Zheng Huailiang's house.

Zheng Huailiang's feed business is getting better and better, and the whole family has moved to the town to live, and several houses in the family are vacant and rented to a few normal students and teachers as dormitories. In order to avoid suspicion, Huang Chaochao lived alone in a corner of the school office and did not live with the two female teachers.

Gao Huan and Yuan Yiqing always heard the sound of a flute outside the back window every night, complaining and complaining.

It's a pleasure to hear the flute play once in a while, but when you hear it every day, you can't stand it. The two girls were too timid to go out to check, and when they opened the window, they couldn't see where the flute player was hiding.

After half a month in a row, the two female teachers were almost nervous breakdown by the sound of this flute!

That day at school, Teacher Yuan Yiqing secretly asked Zhenhua: "Teacher Zhenhua, is there a literary young man in your village?"

Zhenhua joked: "Our Dongwan Village is the hometown of Bao Gong, Li Hongzhang's hometown, located in the heart of Tianxin in the Central Plains, Wu Chu to chong, south of Chaohu Lake, east of Jinling, from the three emperors and five emperors to the present, there have been many literati and scholars. The context is long, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, the cultivation and reading are handed down, there are many literary and artistic young people, as well as literary and artistic old men and literary aunts, I don't know which one you are talking about?"

Yuan Yiqing chuckled and said, "Recently, every night, someone has played the flute under our back window. The flute level is quite good, I guess, it must be some great talent in your village, right?"

Zhenhua smiled and asked, "Is it the tune of 'quietly asking the holy monk's daughter if she is beautiful' and Liang Zhuhua Butterfly?"

Yuan Yiqing nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, that's it, sometimes I blow some tunes that I haven't heard, which seems to be very good." By the way, this ...... Didn't Teacher Zhenhua blow it?"

"How can I have this level?" Zhenhua shook his head and laughed, and said: "The flute player is my Song Jiacai, the first talent in Dongwan Village!"

"Song Jiacai, I don't know. The two female teachers shook their heads together.

"Don't you know, I'll introduce you another day. The tune you don't understand should be Song Jiacai's family heirloom song "Seeking the Phoenix" and "Shangguanmen", "Xiaguanmen", and "Plum Blossom Three Alleys". Zhenhua smiled bitterly and said:

"This Song genius is not simple, unruly and uninhibited, does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, and spends his whole day drinking and playing music, fishing and enjoying flowers. It's like a poem written by Tang Bohu, who only sits in front of the flowers when he wakes up, and sleeps under the flowers when he is drunk. Day after day after flower, drunk and sober year after year...... Others laugh at him for being crazy, he laughs at others for not being able to see through ......"

The two female teachers were dumbfounded, and each muttered: "Wow, I really can't imagine that there are such elegant people in the poor countryside." ”

Deng Weixuan couldn't help it, walked from behind, gave Zhenhua a slap, and scolded with a smile: "The stinky boy is fooling the two female teachers again, why don't you go to class?"

(Second update.) ）

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