Chapter Fifty-Nine: Good News Arrives at the Wooden Ridge

Chapter Fifty-Nine: Good News Arrives at the Wooden Ridge

Dashi Middle School, a little-known small town middle school on the border, had never heard of this name before, at least more than half of the teachers in the county's education circles. Since then, the county has become famous because of the two golden phoenixes that flew out.

The school was immersed in the festive atmosphere, and joy echoed over the school. The deeds of Yan Bianzhao's two brothers and sisters are the hot topic and focus of everyone's conversation.

On the top of the school gate, two red banners with the words "Warm congratulations to Yan Bianzhao for the top student in the high school entrance examination in this city" and "Warm congratulations to Yan Bianzhao and Yan Bianxi for both being admitted to the South Hubei No. 1 Middle School".

The school gate was open on the side of the road, and the advertisement quickly caught the footsteps of pedestrians, attracting many passers-by, and the school gate was surrounded for a while.

The next day, the school organized a team of 50 teachers and classmates to send good news, the first student in front of the team held a big red flag with "Dashi Middle School" written on it, and then two students pulled two banners with the same content as the school gate side by side, and then the gong and drum team, the waist drum team marched to the wooden ridge with great momentum.

After entering the village, the sound of gongs and drums attracted people to come and see the excitement.

When the villagers saw this situation, they did not know what was going on, and they guessed blindly: Which old man made the birthday plaque, or which family married his daughter-in-law? In this far away place, any pig woman has to quarrel for a few days before giving birth. It is probably because the art troupe sent the opera to the countryside, or the circus entered the village.

I guessed that I couldn't guess that it was to send good news to Yan Bianzhao's family. Because they haven't really seen this kind of thing since their ancestors, and they have seen such things as the champion in the movie, but it was a thing in ancient times, where is this now?

People who knew a few words came up to recognize the words on the banner, stammered, and misread them with white words, and did not understand the meaning. After the teacher's explanation and publicity, I finally figured out a little, ah, it turned out that Yan Yongnong and his two children won the list and went to his house to report the good news and make a good money, and they made a name like winning the champion in the movie and raising people to report the good news.

The villagers also asked a series of questions: How big is the yamen of "Hunan's No. 1 Middle School"? Which side of China is it? How big an official can the top student of the high school entrance examination be if he enters here?

After the teachers patiently explained, it became clear that this was just a school, a provincial key middle school. He was not given food, nor was he paid, but he still worked as a study officer.

Ah, after doing it for a long time, it turned out to be like this, and the reading officer couldn't reach the head of the production team in the village. What's so enviable about this, why do you read so many books?

I went outside to pack a belly of books and came back to tell the cattle and sheep to read, and took a hoe and a flat pole to the field to make a fuss? I am afraid that in the future, I will read like Liang Sanbo, and the chickens and ducks will not be able to distinguish between male and female, and the matter will be over.

The villagers have always been unconcerned about such things as studying, and what they want in the countryside is strength. You can't eat or wear clothes when your articles break the sky, and reading too many books is harmful.

Anyone who reads a few sentences of a book is reluctant to do manual work, and he always thinks about relaxation. As a result, most of the villagers lost interest, stopped watching, and were not so enthusiastic about giving directions to teachers and classmates.

Yan Yongnong was so overjoyed when he heard the news that his soul flew away, he was looking forward to such a day when he was waiting for such a time.

He hurriedly took out 10,000 firecrackers to greet the team. shouted to the house: ", move your seat quickly, go upstairs and put a bench; Xixi, make tea, take out the jar of sesame, soybeans, and chrysanthemum tea behind the bed and brew it in a big bowl; Bian Zhao, hand over cigarettes." ”

"Lao Yan, congratulations, Yan Bianzhao is the first in the city in the high school entrance examination this time, and Yan Bianxi is seventh, they have won glory for the school and fought for the teacher. You have raised good children. The principal stepped forward and shook Yan Yongnong's hand.

"Joy and joy all depend on the hard work of your teachers, and they are all the credit of your teachers, you have worked hard. It is also for everyone's blessing and everyone's light. Yan Yongnong said words of gratitude.

"Lao Yan, there are many noisy people who come to your house. The principal said again.

"Teacher, you are the guests of honor that my family cannot receive. The mountains are high and the road is long, and it is too tiring for you. You really look down on my children and look up to us, thank you!" Yan Yongnong bowed and sneered.

In addition to receiving the guests with full enthusiasm, Yan Yongnong did his best to entertain the guests.

He brought a few people from the crowd to help cook, and it was like a treat.

And whatever was in the house, he took out the best and took it out and boiled it. Fortunately, the husband and wife worked hard to make all kinds of agricultural and sideline products, and most of them were saved. Usually they live frugally, and they are reluctant to eat and drink when their children are not at home, so they don't panic when four or five tables come at once.

Wang Huilan threw the grain into the chicken pen, grabbed two seven or eight catties of steers, and killed them, and took out a roasted pig's buttocks and two preserved pig's feet from the meat cabinet on the fire pit------。

Yan Yongnong was only worried that the meat on his body could not be cut and cooked for the guests to eat.

A large group of people were busy handing tea, serving cigarettes, and cooking meals, and the warm atmosphere filled the courtyard. Yan Yongnong felt that it was a bit of a fly in the ointment, and the distinguished guests did not accompany the guests to become respectful, and they were not grand enough. So he went non-stop to invite the village chief, village cadres and clan elders to be guests.

Asking the village chief to accompany you is the right person, Mo said that he also invited other escorts, that is, he is the only one who will live up to his mission and accompany you to a full house. His etiquette, process, and atmosphere make it impossible to find the slightest mistake. No matter how much he loves to be reasonable, his eyebrows are picky, and his eggs are thorny, he can't find any mistakes in his hospitality.

Others were outside the threshold, and their voices came first: "Hello leaders and teachers! It's an honor to meet you." On behalf of all the people of Tuomugeng Village, I would like to welcome you, you are our most honored guests, and your arrival has made our village flourish. The village chief didn't wait for Yan Yongnong to introduce him, and he played such a passage first.

The village did not allow Yan Yongnong to introduce the teachers to him, and trotted forward all the way, shaking hands one by one from big to small, like an official receiving guests.

He held everyone's hands as if they were friends reuniting after a long absence, shaking and shaking, and holding them for a long time.

Obedient and listening, the teachers heard from his words that he was playing an official tone, and they also knew the officialdom etiquette by looking at his actions, and concluded that he should be the village official here.

The leaders of the village are so warm and polite, as a visitor, they should respond. The principal was about to say a few polite words, but the village chief didn't give him a chance, and the village chief's hand was not empty: "It's a long way, and climbing mountains and mountains is too tiring for you. On behalf of the cadres and the masses of Tuomugan, I would like to offer you our highest respect. After speaking, he respectfully saluted the teachers and students.

and did not wait for the principal to say, "We can't afford to be deserved by your respect so much." After saying this, his voice overshadowed the principal: "The good results of the two children of the Yan family are all due to the credit of your leaders and teachers, and you have worked hard to cultivate and educate them." On behalf of their family, I would like to express my deep gratitude to you!"

The village chief set up a straight posture and bowed 90 degrees, so panicked that the principal, teachers and students hurriedly bowed in return.

The village chief played the drum alone and rowed the boat alone, and the teachers were too lazy to move because they were hungry and tired from walking long distances, but they kept nodding their heads, no one was going to say anything, and indeed their mouths could not be inserted. It's hard to even get the headmaster's mouth in, let alone them.

The village chief's cannon sent again: "You nobles have arrived, but it's a pity that we are all rough people who read poetry and books less, and our level is "unlimited", and we can't listen to what we say, so please forgive me for being disrespectful in words and behavior." When the village chief said this, the teachers thought that his words should be enough for a paragraph, and some teachers were afraid of the cold and were ready to put away the modest words of thanks that had been held back for a while.

One of the teachers uttered the words "Your ----", but the village chief did not stop speaking, and there was no new content in the back, but he retold all the words he said first.