The entrance of the village is a slope, from the bottom of the slope to the slope are full of people, old and young, even the women who are nursing their children have come, and they are generous and generous with the baby in their arms to breastfeed, standing in front of people and pointing at Jiang Che to discuss......

Jiang Che's face was dazed and embarrassed, and the villagers were very relieved.

"Raw melon boy, so cowardly that even the mother-in-law of a milk baby doesn't dare to look at it, it's tender. The men were smiling and talking, their hearts were relaxed, the villagers' strategies have not changed in the past few years, subsidies should be cheated, and studies should not be studied.

This one in front of you is easy to deceive at first glance.

"Then hurry up and start hurting each other. There's still a lot of work to be done after the damage is over. At the same time, Jiang Che secretly thought in his heart.

The first wave of "hurting each other" is inevitable, Jiang Che has a very clear understanding of the people in Chaliao Village, they are not bad people, and they will return to the most simple mentality in the face of right and wrong - otherwise in the mudslide in their previous life, they would not risk their lives to turn back to save Jiang Che, without any hesitation, and then after many years of getting along, they accepted him and treated him as family.

But in terms of small things and small profits, some of them should undeniably belong to the people, who love to be greedy for small gains, hide a little trick, and play a small trick, and the economic difficulties and low cultural level make some moral details lack a sense of existence.

In general, the situation is probably like a certain friend of yours, the person is not bad in nature, and it is worth befriending, but there are still times when you can't help but want to scold him, you slut.

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didn't stop too much, the village elders Gu Ye and Ma Dibian couldn't bear their shoulders, and walked all the way through the crowd at the entrance of the village to bring Jiang Che to the school.

It is said that the school is actually a private house, but it is covered with tiles and courtyards, and it is said that in addition to the main house, there are also east and west wings, which can accommodate two small landlords a few decades ago.

Compared with many thatched houses in the village, this is definitely enough to express the sincerity of Chaliao Village.

The grandfather and grandson carefully observed Jiang Che's expression, and saw that he did not have the slightest dislike, and they were slightly relieved.

The small yellow bamboo fence, crawling hanging melons, the yard is clean and there are no weeds, only a few fruit trees are left, and even the coarse stone mill and bluestone threshold have been cleaned.

Entering the house is also bright, Lao Gu Ye and Brother Ma are afraid of seeing their belongings, so they put down their things and said, "Then Mr. Xiaojiang, you clean up first, and we will come back later." ”

"Huh. Jiang Che sent people to the door.

After taking a few steps outside, Old Gu Ye hesitated, turned around, and said with some difficulty:

"Mobilize the children to go to school, Teacher Xiaojiang, you will postpone it for two days, and I will accompany you when the time comes. That, there are some fools in the village, in case something happens, Mr. Jiang shouldn't worry too much about them. ”

Jiang Che responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I heard about it in the county, I know it in my heart, old Gu Ye." ”

He has experienced these situations once in his previous life, where will it be unclear, there are few families in Chaliao Village who really attach importance to education, if it weren't for the old Gu Ye who went out in his early years to know the benefits of reading, and his prestige is also great, I am afraid that this village will be abandoned early.

"It's all poor. Brother Ma answered honestly.

Jiang Che nodded.

In the early 90s, tuition fees were super-expensive, and after inflation, it was unimaginably expensive in terms of the proportion of tuition expenses in household income and expenditure.

The tuition fee for one semester of primary school plus the cost of books is more than 100 yuan, even if there is a subsidy in Chaliao Village, it is an expenditure of nearly 200 yuan a year.

At this time, there were two main sources of cash for China's peasants who farmed land in rural areas: 1) the money paid after paying public grain and deducting various taxes and fees; 2) the income from family farming, which was mainly from killing pigs and selling meat.

The vast majority of rural children who happen to be studying in this era should have heard such a sentence: "Kill the pig for the New Year and pay your tuition." ”

The fact is that it is not that people are bad, but that there are really not so many people who can afford it and are willing to afford it.

Especially for girls, the idea that girls don't have to go to school is ingrained in many people's hearts, and even parents don't want to let her go to school for free - seven or eight-year-old children can already help with farm work, such as cutting pigweed, collecting firewood, etc.

So when Jiang Che first arrived in Chaliao Village in his previous life, he was almost tossed to the point that he picked on his son before school started.

In this life, Jiang Che can of course easily afford the children's school fees, but he is not prepared to do this, because that will only raise this group of people more and more poorly, and raise them more and more wasteful.

He's not just here to teach.

Jiang Che's understanding made Old Gu Ye feel a lot more relieved, and the wrinkles on his dark face squeezed, revealing a smile.

"By the way, there is also the matter of eating", he said, "I mean, Mr. Xiao Jiang, you will first take turns to eat in each house in the village for a day, and in the end, you will choose which one suits your appetite, do you think it's okay?"

Jiang Che has rations, and the Education Bureau will subsidize the volunteer teachers, so whoever he wants to choose will definitely be willing.

In fact, you can burn it yourself, the school has a kitchen and stove, but Jiang Che thought about it, it's okay to burn a few meals occasionally, he really wants to burn it every day, he doesn't want to.

So I smiled and responded.

After making the bed, the rest of the things were put in the old wooden cabinet, Jiang Che carried a small bamboo chair and went out, sat at the door of the courtyard, looked at everything he was familiar with, and overlooked the faintly visible Nanguan River in the distance.

Four children, ranging from six or seven years old to ten years old, walked over timidly, stood a dozen steps away, and looked at Jiang Che with clear eyes.

"Don't be afraid, come here. Jiang Che beckoned.

Beanher, Moowa, Yang Maliang, Qu Donger, these are all students of his previous life, and later Moow died in the mudslide, and one of the remaining three dropped out of primary school, and two were sent to the county junior high school by Jiang Che himself, Qu Donger was later the first Tsinghua University in the history of Xiayuan County, and she sent the admission notice to Jiang Che after going to college.

"New teacher. Eight-year-old Qu Dong'er has a clear voice, an uneven mushroom head, and big, bright eyes.

"Eh, my surname is Jiang. ”

Teacher Jiang...... We, we give you crabs, and fish. ”

The four children all pulled their trouser legs, barefoot, and put a small bamboo basket in front of Jiang Che, the crab is the kind of brook crab caught by turning over stones in the mountain stream, in fact, there is no meat, it is crunchy when fried with oil and salt, and the fish is also a small fish in the ditch.

But at this moment, Jiang Che still felt so good, and felt that if he didn't come back, he would regret it for life.

After chatting for a while, and each of the four children was given two White Rabbit toffee, seeing them sucking in distress and wrapping them in candy wrapper, Jiang Che said seriously: "From now on, you are my own, you know?"

"Yes. The four children nodded vigorously.

Jiang Che nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then today, you will go back and say one thing first, just say that the new teacher said that he was checking the ...... if he received a subsidy a few years ago and did not let his children go to school Prepare to call the police station to arrest someone. ”

Not wanting to waste time tossing around on these things, Jiang Che decided to take the initiative to provoke a "war".

Mova patted her chest and said, "Ah, really? Then my dad is going to eat in a cell." ”

Jiang Che said: "Of course it's true, this is a fraud country. ”

Less than an hour after the new teacher came, the whole Chaliao Village was in such a mess, the villagers were actually very timid, defrauding the state, and the concept of the police station coming to arrest people scared them at a loss.

When Jiang Che walked on the road in the village, his gaze at him became much more vigilant and resentful.

"We'll have to find a way to get him away, or we'll be registered." As long as there is no teacher in the school, it is not our fault, who said that we don't let the baby go to school, we have a reason to say. Wang Dibao squatted in the corner of the wall, knocking on his shoes.

The bracken head "shhh ”

"I'm afraid to hear it," Wang Dibao said, "and he doesn't understand." ”

The bracken head was right to think about it, so the two of them smiled on their faces and began to discuss how to scare Jiang Che away.