Chapter 085: Scheming (3/3, Ask for Collection)
Fang Ximei couldn't help laughing, laughed stupidly, glared at Wang Tieniu, and said angrily: "You fool!"
"Hehe, Ximei, you look so good when you smile!" Wang Tieniu scratched the back of his head innocently, a little cramped and uneasy.
I'll it, when did Lao Tzu become a light bulb that glows 200W?
Zhang Daman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, make a light bulb on a light bulb, looking at this rural love that is as pure as distilled water, it is really enviable.
Ten or twenty years later, compared to those built on the house, car, ticket, fine ...... Ahem...... The love above the son, Wang Tieniu and Fang Ximei, their love is not known how many times purer, or it can't be compared at all.
"Follow Brother Da Man, do you hear?" Fang Ximei's red face glanced at Wang Tieniu, and admonished.
Wang Tieniu smiled as if he had won a five-million jackpot by buying a lottery ticket, and immediately nodded, "I heard it, I ...... I'll listen to you, Hime. β
Fang Ximei pursed her lips, and her hand groped the tips of the hair hanging on her chest, in this era, this village, this girl, pure, purer than Nongfu Spring, and sweeter.
Zhang Daman seems to be in the innocent era of the sixties and seventies, riding a 28 bicycle, which is worth showing off.
Fang Ximei told Wang Tieniu, and then turned to Zhang Daman and smiled and said: "Brother Daman, Tieniu is a little simple, but he is honest and diligent, please treat him a little more and teach him more." β
"Hey, Ximei, according to me, you just find a good day and get things done. Zhang Daman jokingly said that even if Wang Tieniu is naΓ―ve, he knows what Zhang Daman means by "getting things done".
Fang Ximei turned her head and pretended to be unhappy, "Who wants to marry such a big fool as him!"
Wang Tieniu turned his face sideways and said, "Ximei, I'm ...... I'm not stupid, but ...... It's just that every time I see you, I ...... My heart was pounding, pounding, and I was so nervous...... I don't know why......"
These words are more comfortable than any sweet words, Fang Ximei's heart was like honey poured into his words, sweet in his heart, happy on his face.
"I'm not going to talk to you, I'm going to work in the fields. Fang Ximei turned her head shyly and left, her head lowered and her face flushed.
Wang Tieniu was anxious and shouted, "Ximei, I will listen to you, follow Daman and do a good job!"
Zhang Daman gave a thumbs up and clapped his hands, "Oh, isn't this right, if you like Ximei, be bold and bravely confess to her." β
"Daman, what is a confession?"
Depend on!
I don't even know how to confess? Are you kidding me?
Having said that, after thinking about it, as such a backward place, Wang Tieniu doesn't know what confession is, which is also a normal phenomenon.
"Confession is that you tell Ximei that you like her. Zhang Daman had no choice but to reply concisely.
Wang Tieniu let out an "oh", and looked at Fang Ximei's back as he was getting away, as if his soul had been taken away by Fang Ximei.
Spring rain, dripping, dripping......
Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu, a good poem "Spring Night Rain", Zhang Daman planted all the mulberry seedlings, but also looked forward to such a spring rain, with the spring rain that moistened all things, the mulberry seedlings absorbed the nutrients in the land, it didn't take long, began to take root, sprout, with that little bit of new sprouts, but Zhang Daman's hope is all the hope.
I have to go to the field almost every day to take a look, for fear that I will make a mistake, and these mulberry seedlings will grow crooked.
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Shiyi Village Central Primary School.
After the Spring Festival, on the fifteenth day of the first month, the school officially started.
At the end of a winter vacation, the children in Shiyi Village returned to school one after another, and it was the beginning of the school year, so the teachers were also busy, busy greeting the children and parents who returned to school to go through the enrollment procedures.
Most of the parents of these children in Shiyi Village are farmers, and they usually don't have much time to take care of their children's studies at school, but as the beginning of the school year, they usually send their children to school in person, pay fees and so on.
Because in this era, the national policy has not yet risen to free nine-year compulsory education, so tuition and miscellaneous fees need to be levied.
However, according to the economic situation of Shiyi Village, the tuition and miscellaneous fees charged are not very much, generally between 50-120 yuan per semester.
Indeed, in such an era when there is no special inflation and currency depreciation, money is still very valuable and has a lot of purchasing power.
Tian Liang, the director of teaching, with an old face and hands behind his back, jumped up and down, pacing back and forth in the central primary school of Shiyi Village, eager to visit every corner of the entire Shiyi Village, even the urinal in the public toilet.
New year, new semester, new atmosphere.
However, this old Tian Liang is restless, the six gods have no master, and other teachers are busy receiving students and students' parents, but he is thinking about another thing - at the opening meeting, the principal Yang Jianguo has made it clear that the town education bureau has passed the approval of his retirement, and according to the length of service, Yang Jianguo is still a few years away from normal retirement.
However, he retired early, in the form of sick leave.
Since it is an indisputable fact that Yang Jianguo is retired or sick, then the next thing is the succession of the principal, at least before Yang Jianguo retires, the successor of the principal will be determined.
In other words, Yang Jianguo has announced at the meeting that he will elect the next president in March and April this year.
It also means that there is not much time left for Tian Liang, and he must be made the best choice in the next month or two, no matter what means are taken.
His eyes fell on Qin Lin, who was busy, and there was a deep resentment in his eyes, I really don't know if the principal Yang Jianguo is funny, is it because this Qin Lin has big breasts and a warped ass?
Looking at the entire Shiyi Village Central Primary School, the one who can compete with him Tian Liang is Qin Lin, the daughter of the village chief.
I really don't know what Yin virtue Qin Zhenhua has accumulated on his ancestors, and he has such a beautiful daughter, and she also became a teacher, and she was appreciated by Yang Jianguo.
Could it be that Yang Jianguo and Qin Lin have a leg? Tian Liang was thinking about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a better reason, so he thought crookedly.
As soon as he moved the evil thoughts, the blood in his body naturally flowed to the lower half of his body, to say that Qin Lin is such a beautiful woman, I don't know how to work hard in bed? If Lao Tzu becomes the principal, hmph, the first unspoken rule is Qin Lin, wait for her to surrender to Lao Tzu's crotch, and see what she is still arrogant when she arrives.
In order to get on top, even if you have unspoken rules, you still have to make some political achievements, otherwise, why should others choose you.
However, with such a mountain village primary school like Shiyi Village, where birds don't, what political achievements can be made?