Cheng Chuifan trotted up to the personnel department on the third floor, took the registration card, trotted all the way, and arrived at the Yangjiang bus station in five minutes.

Otherwise, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and things go well, and everything goes smoothly. Cheng Chuifan ran to the bus station, and the shuttle bus to Jiangcun Middle School had three minutes left to leave.

Back then, transportation wasn't as convenient as it is now, and missing a shuttle bus could have to miss a day.

Sitting in the car, seeing the buildings on both sides of the car falling backwards, Cheng Chuifan's mood was so good.

I have already asked clearly, from the county seat to Jiangcun Township, it is a maximum of one and a half hours by car. That means that in two hours at most, he will be able to see Wang Yuqi.

It's been a year, a whole year, I haven't seen Wang Yuqi's beautiful face, I haven't heard Wang Yuqi's silver bell-like voice, and I haven't held Wang Yuqi's soft jade hand.

The most important thing is that when he Cheng Chuifan appears so suddenly, what will Wang Yuqi be? Although, judging from Wang Yuqi's character, she will not scream.

But definitely a thrill.

As soon as he thought of this, Cheng Chuifan couldn't help but snicker. The reason why he did not mention his decision to come to Chiang Village in his recent letter was to create this effect.

……

"Crunch. The shuttle bus driver braked, and the whole vehicle rushed forward.

Jiangcun Station has finally arrived.

But that's not called a station at all!

A piece of sand and gravel, a small house, if it weren't for a wooden sign standing next to it with the words "Jiangcun Station", the ghost would know what kind of place this is.

But Cheng Chuifan didn't pay attention to this, he asked a middle-aged man in his forties to clarify the way to Jiangcun Middle School, so he carried a snakeskin bag and half-ran in the direction of the school. I didn't want to, I didn't walk ten meters, and I bumped into a person who picked up Milo, and the firecrackers and gifts in Milo rolled to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Cheng Chuifan hurriedly picked up the firecrackers and Mi Luo.

"What are you doing, furry!" complained the man who picked Millo.

"Where did you come from, are you blind?" a person rushed up from behind the picker and kicked straight at Cheng Chuifan.

Cheng Chuifan quickly retreated before dodging.

Two more men came up and dragged the man down.

"Forget it, Xiaocai, don't delay our business. I will go to Commissar Wang's house at ten o'clock. An older man commanded.

"Open my dog's eyes and walk your way. The man was still scolding himself.

Cheng Chuifan was really confused, are the people of Jiangcun so arrogant? But he was only stunned for a few seconds before continuing to rush to Jiangcun Middle School.

Jiangcun Middle School and Jiangcun Township are estimated to be a mile away. Connecting them is a gravel road. The gravel road extends upwards and is a long gentle slope, and Jiangcun Middle School is on the right hand side of the gentle slope.

Standing at the gate of Jiangcun Middle School, Cheng Chuifan was thundered by the scene in front of him:

The rusty iron door, half open and half closed. The pillars on both sides of the iron gate were mottled, and there was a clump of grass growing on the top, and the grass had been dried by the scorching sun, and there was no sign of life.

The playground is very large. It is estimated that it looks like 300m ×200m. About one-fifth of the left-hand side of the door was fenced into a vegetable garden, and on the right-hand side, in front of the classroom in the westernmost part of the school building, a thick oak tree was erected on a high ground. The area around the bitter oak tree is not less than 50 square meters of yellow soil one meter high, and it is not good to destroy a good playground.

The bungalow was clearly a classroom. Two buildings. Each has eight doors and four classrooms each.

As we approached, the sound of the teacher lecturing and the sound of students making noise came from the classroom. The nearest room on the left-hand side, looking through the glassless window, shows students laughing and chatting, reading novels, and hiding behind to play cards.

The teacher in class apparently turned a blind eye to all this.

The first room on the right side of the room is the teacher's office, and the teachers seem to be chatting very hotly, there are five or six people gathered under a ceiling fan to discuss something, and only a few are sitting at the desk. There was a female teacher who was reprimanding a male student.

The classroom adjacent to the teacher's office is also used for office, and the wooden sign nailed to the doorpost Cheng Chuifan approached to see the words written on it with a brush - the principal's office. The door is closed. Cheng Chuifan knocked for a while, but no one answered.

In the past, a wooden sign was installed on another door in the same classroom. Above: Office of the Director. The door was open. Cheng Chuifan walked in and realized that the principal's office and the director's office were separated by a wall, separated by the same classroom.

In the director's office, in addition to a few desks, there are several wooden cabinets, which are stuffed to the brim, and there are many things piled on top of the cabinets. Exam papers and student workbooks were piled up in a messy row along the corner.

Seeing Cheng Chuifan walk in, two people sitting on the desk jumped to the ground. The desk creaked as it writhed, as if it were about to fall apart.

"Who are you looking for?" asked a man who was very thin in his forties.

"I'm reporting to the principal. Cheng Chuifan said. The smoke in the office made him cough.

"Check in?" answered the almost bald man who had just jumped off his desk, "you wouldn't say you were assigned to teach at our school, would you?"

"Yes. I only got my badge in the morning. Who are you?"

"He's our dean," said another man who jumped off the table, "and somebody is going to report at this time?

The man who spoke was a young man in his early thirties.

"It's the first time I've met a teacher in all my years. It's been three days since school started. The man forty miles away stood up curiously, and said in a flash, "Can you show me your registration card?"

Cheng Chuifan handed over the registration card.

The man glanced at it and returned the registration card to Cheng Traifan, and looked at Cheng Traifan like a rare animal, and said, "I'm really here to report." Why did you report so late?"

"I'm from Qijiatun County, Jizhou, and I'm transferred across regions, so I was delayed for a few days. Cheng Chuifan explained simply.

"Jizhou?" several people blurted out almost at the same time.

"Jizhou, like your Hua'an, is also a region. Cheng Chuifan hurriedly explained.

"We don't know that Jizhou is a region?" said the almost bald man, "You came here to teach so far?"

"Yes. Where is our principal? The door to his office is closed. Cheng Chuifan doesn't want to have too much communication with these directors now, he just wants to report and see Wang Yuqi.

"The principal has gone today. "Bald said.

"Propose?" Cheng Chuifan was quite surprised, "Is our principal so young?"

"27 years old. As soon as you come to school, you have such a happy event," said the bald man, a man of many words, "do you know who the girl is? ”

"Who?" Cheng asked casually.

"Wang Yuqi, the daughter of our township government commissioner Wang. ”

"Which Wang Yuqi?" Cheng Chuifan was shocked.

"Which other Wang Yuqi is there? There is only one Wang Yuqi in our Jiang Village. ”