PS: Speaking of one thing, after a year of ideological struggle, I finally decided to go to Xinjiang to work, the update situation in the last few days may be a little bad, a lot of things to be busy, I will try my best to keep changing!

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Lying in bed at night, Zhang Hao was nervous, how many students could come tomorrow?

Faculty, hardware facilities, publicity ...... The corresponding work was done in an orderly manner.

It stands to reason that the number in my heart should be the same, one hundred and fifty people, and there can be students in every grade!

Ding ding dong, bang~

Very early, Zhang Hao was woken up by the sound, opened his heart in a daze, and looked at it with his mobile phone, it was only half past five.

I got up and followed the sound upstairs, and it turned out to be four teachers, busy washing.

"Director Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm noisy with you!" Teacher Lori said apologetically.

Zhang Hao can understand their mood at this time, today is an important day.

Wanling Village Primary School re-enrolled after five years, Zhang Hao was also excited, and went downstairs to wash.

The teachers went out on the front foot, and Zhang Hao followed on his heels.

Zhang Hao was not the only one who attached importance to the opening of the school, and other members of the village committee all arrived at the school to witness the memorable moment.

The teachers who live in the school have already set up the registration field, and it is on the court.

They took a group photo together, and then sat in their seats with anticipation, waiting for the students to sign up.

Welcome banners fluttered in the wind at the entrance of the school, and bright red flags fluttered around the winery.

At seven o'clock, the school came to sign up first.

It was Wang Tong, who was personally brought by Uncle Wang, carrying a small schoolbag with a pattern and rubbing his small eyeballs and following behind Uncle Wang.

I woke up when I saw it.

Teacher Lori was very enthusiastic, ran up to hold Wang Tong's little hand, and asked with a smile, "Little friend, what grade are you in?"

"First grade!" Wang Tong's small short hand compared a four.

"Hahaha, you're so cute, let's go, let's sign up!" Teacher Lori hugged Wang Tong.

Today's registration process is very simple, just register and pay the fee.

Wang Biao went up and wrote his name and paid the money.

"Uncle Zhang, will these teachers beat me?" Wang Tong stared at Zhang Hao and asked, in his heart, Zhang Hao was his most trusted and learned person, and he also taught him ancient poetry.

Zhang Hao touched his little face and said, "The teacher teaches knowledge, and he is not a bad person!"

"Little friend, you are so cute, how could I be willing to beat you, it's too late to hurt you!" Teacher Lori said.

"Then you buy me a lollipop!"

"Wang Tong!" Zhao Xiaoqian glanced at him hatefully.

Wang Tong pouted and didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, when school starts, will there be one for each student in the class?"

It can be seen that Teacher Lori likes children very much, and her personality is very much like a little girl.

"Uh-huh!" Wang Tong nodded.

"What do you like to do the most, kid?" the teacher asked.

"Recite ancient poems!" Wang Tong said.

Zhang Hao had a sense of foreboding when he heard it.

The teacher showed a surprised and happy expression, "Then how about you recite it to me?"

"Good"

"Hoe

hoe day his mother

~”

Sure enough, Zhang Hao was speechless.

"Hahaha~" A group of people laughed.

"Kid, who taught you?" the teacher asked.

Wang Tong turned his head to look at Zhang Hao, who waved his hand lightly, reminding him not to talk nonsense, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Wang Tong seemed to understand what Zhang Hao meant, pointed at Zhang Hao and said, "Teacher, Uncle Zhang asked me not to tell you!"

Zhang Hao was completely speechless.

There was another burst of laughter.

"You just memorized it wrong, do you know?

"That's right! Uncle Zhang taught me like this, it won't be wrong, we all memorize it like this!"

Zhang Hao turned around and went directly to the toilet, which was convenient and convenient.

Teacher Lori and Wang Tong are playing.

The primary school students in the village took their parents' hands one after another to sign up.

"Teacher, this is my summer homework!" The little girl handed over the homework book and said.

"Okay, the teacher will check it for you!"

The little boys who followed behind were a little panicked when they heard that they had to check their homework.

I stayed up all night yesterday, my tears were almost dry, and I didn't write most of my homework, so I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to register.

"You're great, you've done your homework very well!" The teacher compliments the little girl.

The little girl signed up and left, and the little boy stepped forward with his head down.

The teacher asked, "Kid, what grade are you in?"

"Fourth grade!" The voice is small and has no confidence.

"What's your name?"

The little boy replied truthfully.

"Please go to the side and pay the money!" The teacher said.

He looked up all of a sudden, huh, don't you check your homework?

He thought of several reasons in his heart, such as that he couldn't find the homework book, and his grandmother used it to start a fire, fell into the river and washed away......

I didn't even check!

The little boy excitedly ran to the school gate, surrounded by a group of children of the same size, some of whom were lying on the ground copying homework.

"Don't copy it, don't check your homework!" He brought good news.

"Really?" a group of people stared at him, as if they saw hope.

"Really, I've already reported it. ”

“MMP!” The slightly older boy tore off his homework book and tortured him for several days, and finally vented it.

More than 20 students raised their heads, happily and confidently walked into the school gate and registered.

The school also takes into account the problem of the reopening of the village primary school, there is no hard requirement for homework, and if it is done well, the teacher will check it seriously and responsibly, and if there is no homework, it is not required.

It has fulfilled the wishes of most students.

The news that Wanling Village Primary School did not check its homework immediately spread, and the students who were still thinking of going to the city and going to the central school immediately stopped writing and pulled their parents to Wanling Village to register.

Basically, all the children of workers in the village chose to study in Wanling Village Primary School, and in the rest of the villages, Loufang Village had the most students, and several people from each village in the other villages.

Many students from the county town have returned.

"The children are sent back to study, the grandparents are watching, we are too busy doing business in the county!" Parents said.

"My kid is too skinny, the teacher in the city can't take care of it, let him come to the countryside to suffer a little!"

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On the second day of registration, a few distinguished guests came.

The person in charge of Master Kong's "fairy water project" and some staff, Zhang Hao thought they were here to see the progress of the project.

"Director Zhang, long time no see!"

"Long time no see, school starts today, I'll come to the school to have a look, the construction speed of the project is ideal, or I'll take you to have a look!" Zhang Hao proposed.

"Director Zhang, I didn't come today to talk about work, I have already handed it over to you, we are very relieved, we are here today to register our children!"

"Sign up, do you want to come to the village to study?" Zhang Hao asked in shock.

"Of course, we will come to work in the village in the future, and take our children with us to feel at ease, and I have seen that the conditions in your village are very good, and they can be on par with many primary schools in the city!"

"That's great, come on, come on, I'll introduce you to the teachers at the school!"

Through simple exchanges, the teachers were very satisfied with their words and behaviors, and they believed that their children could learn here.

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