Chapter 720: True or False?

"Teacher Zhang, did you want to leave because it was too hard here?" Anxin spoke very sharply, pointing directly to the bottom of the other party's heart, and did not save face at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Suddenly Zhang Hui's face turned red, and she lowered her head guiltily.

It's one thing that it's too hard here, but it's not unbearable, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to stay for half a year.

On top of that, her ex-boyfriend wrote to her again, wanting the prodigal son to come back and start over with her.

"Since we are poor here, why don't we work together to help these villagers get rich, and when they are rich, won't our lives be easier?"

When Zhang Hui heard this, the self-esteem that had been stabbed just now immediately popped up, and sneered: "Miss An really doesn't have a backache when she stands and talks, do you think it's so easy to get rich?" Even the county magistrate can't do it, why do you amplify your words?

Do you think you're a savior? If I am afraid of hardship, will I stay here for half a year? ā€

"Since it's not that I'm afraid of hardship, let me guess what the reason is? It is said that you get along well with the villagers here, and have a good relationship with the children here, and everyone affectionately calls you Teacher Zhang.

So the real reason for you to leave is not because of suffering. The only reason for that is probably from where you came from.

The entanglement that makes you so embarrassed again, I guess what was originally lost, now seems to be within reach. ā€

Zhang Hui looked at the bright girl in front of her in shock.

I didn't expect her to guess her mind all at once.

She was delighted at her ex-boyfriend's sudden turn back, after all, she was crazy in love, and when she fell out of love, she almost committed suicide.

But there are entanglements, and I am afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past.

"Teacher Zhang, you might as well test the other party's true thoughts, if he really turns back and really loves you, he must be willing to do what you want to do, let him also teach."

Zhang Hui was stunned for a moment, and asked her ex-boyfriend to also teach?

How is this possible?

The ex-boyfriend's family is wealthy, and he grew up with a golden soup spoon since he was a child, how can he stand Meng Jiatun's suffering?

But maybe what this Miss Anxin said has a point, if he really loves himself, why can't he suffer for himself?

"What if he says yes and he comes?"

"That's not very good, you don't have to feel sorry for the villagers, sorry for the children, we can work together to educate more and better children, let them get out of the mountains, and also help the villagers get rich and write a different picture of life."

The reassuring words made Zhang Hui's heart reverberate with passion.

When she first came, she was out of love and wanted to escape from life, but after getting along with these children for a long time, she gradually became more sincere, of course she wanted to help them, learn more knowledge, become better, become a phoenix, and fly out of this backward mountain.

"Well, what if he doesn't want to come?"

Anxin didn't reply, just tilted his head to look at her, his clear eyes, revealing Zhang Hui's hesitant and tangled face, all the answers were self-evident.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Zhang Hui clenched her fists, her lips pursed tightly, and she gradually made a decision in her heart.

An An smiled, glanced at his watch and said, "Is it time to get out of class?" ā€

"Ah, yes, it's time for me to ring the bell." Zhang Hui hurriedly walked to the corner of the wall, pulled down a few times along a rope, and immediately the sound of a nail bell rang.

Fang Weibo, the principal of Mengjiatun Primary School, held the textbook, followed by two children covered in patches, pushed the door and walked in.

When he saw Anxin, he was stunned.

Zhang Hui hurriedly introduced Anxin's identity.

The old professor's eyes were immediately full of joy, and he stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hands, and solemnly shook hands with An An.

"Great, it's really good, now Meng Xiaotun Primary School, there is a shortage of teachers, Teacher An can come, it's great, thank you, on behalf of all the children in Mengjiatun, thank you for coming."

"Hello Principal Fang, please take care of me in the future."

The two children behind Professor Fang looked at Anxin curiously, and couldn't believe that their sister, who was so beautiful and like a fairy in the sky, would actually be their new teacher.

"I heard that the school leading to Mengjiatun is broken, how did Teacher An come over? Why didn't you see the leaders of the county education bureau? ā€

"Oh, that's right, the leader said to come back when the bridge is repaired, but I thought, in another month, it will be the graduation exam of the junior high school, the time is urgent, and there is no delay, so I made a wood feller and rowed over."

Zhang Hui and Fang Weibo looked at ease like gods.

They have all seen the river, and it is so turbulent, how can the wood fellers hold on?

But people really came, that's a fact.

Seeing that both of them looked at her with adoring eyes, Anxin smiled and said: "My father is a veteran, and he has forced me to learn some self-defense skills since he was a child, and his concentration is a little better than that of ordinary people." ā€

Originally, there was a martial arts list, no wonder it was so bold.

The little girl who looks as slender as a willow dares to sail alone from such a wide and urgent river?

"Okay, great. That's it, Teacher Zhang, please take a trip, hurry up and talk to Village Chief Meng, let him get vegetables, kill chickens, scrambled eggs, and pick up the wind and dust for Teacher An. ā€

Zhang Hui was about to leave, but was stopped by Anxin.

"No need, I will eat whatever you eat at noon, it is not easy for the villagers to save some eggs, and they may have to be sold in the town to save the children's future tuition, so don't waste it."

Fang Weibo didn't expect the teacher who came this time to be so sensible and considerate, which really moved his eyes to be hot, and he kept nodding his head and saying that it was good again and again.

The children went home for lunch after school.

Zhang Hui cooked a pot of porridge, as well as the corn tortillas delivered by the villagers in the morning, which was considered lunch.

Fang Weibo rubbed his hands very embarrassed, the new teacher, let her eat these things, how is it good?

However, seeing that Anxin did not have the slightest dislike, he drank porridge and ate rough corn tortillas without changing his face, and he was relieved.

Thinking about Anxin saying that she is a military family, and thinking of the style of soldiers in the army, I appreciate it more and more.

Anxin, Zhang Hui, and Fang Weibo chatted while eating porridge around the pot.

"Principal Fang, I had a little face-to-face with those children today, and I found that most of them are very thin, which is not good.

If you don't have a good body, how can you study hard? Do you usually have PE classes? ā€

Fang Weibo blamed himself a little, his embarrassed old face was flushed, there were physical education classes, but Teacher Xiao Zhang was a girl and was not very good at these.

He is too old, and he has to work part-time in several courses, and he has to change his homework or something, so he really has no spare energy, so the physical education class is to let the children play by themselves.

"Since I'm here, then teach me this physical education class in the future, I want to teach these children fitness martial arts such as self-defense, I don't know if Principal Fang agrees?"

"Agree, of course agree, how can you not agree to such a good thing?"

Zhang Hui also kept nodding, and said embarrassedly: "Teacher An, I, I also want to learn self-defense techniques from you." ā€

"Yes. By the way, you can tell the villagers that if there are villagers who want to learn, they can also come and take classes together. ā€

Fang Weibo and Zhang Hui glanced at each other, their eyes full of excitement.

If a person's body is strong, not only will he be able to endure hardships and stand hard work, but he will also be able to defend himself much better in the face of natural disasters.

In today's more developed cities, the curriculum in primary schools generally includes Chinese, mathematics, English, physical education, ideology and morality, natural science, computer basics, and music.

Mengjiatun is backward, coupled with the limited number of teachers and limited energy, the class that can really be opened is of course the main subject to the exam.

Mengshi belongs to backward cities and counties, and there are no English and computer subjects in primary schools.

Therefore, the main subjects are Chinese and mathematics.

However, Fang Weibo used to be a professor, and he believed that ideology, morality, and natural sciences were very important, even more important than Chinese and mathematics, and played a major role in people's future lives.

At Mengjiatun Primary School, even if there are no textbooks, he stayed up late to write some textbooks and insisted on teaching these two courses to his children.

In addition to these two courses, he also has a language language, and he also regularly goes to the county to petition for more aid and opportunities for the children of Mengjiatun.

Due to the limited school space in Mengjiatun Primary School, children in grades 1 to 5 are in the same classroom.

Some adults are reluctant to spend tuition fees to read to their children, and some are halfway through learning, thinking that they can recognize a few words, and they should not just be blind, so they drop out of school halfway, so there are only 30 students in the school at present.

Thirty students are not even as good as a class in a primary school in a developed city.

The situation in Mengjiatun is indeed very serious.

But the two most important things at the moment must be addressed immediately.

First, it is necessary to organize the villagers, strengthen the embankment, dig ditches, and at the same time raise the foundation of the school and seal and strengthen the courtyard wall.

The purpose of reinforcing the embankment and digging ditches is to prevent the flood from coming if it is within the control range, plugging it, and sacrificing part of the area to divert it if it is not controllable.

The school foundations were heightened, of course, to prevent flooding, and the houses were reinforced to prevent them from being washed away.

The second is the textbooks and review materials required by the children in the fifth grade graduating class. Only by studying as much as possible and doing more questions can we get close to the level of the county, so that the results in the exam can be good.

When the school is saved, there will be no delay in classes and no delays in exams.

But Anxin has just arrived here, and everyone doesn't know her, so she may not be easy to speak.

Therefore, she wanted to persuade Principal Fang that he had prestige in Mengjiatun, and if he came forward to raise his arms, she believed that she would be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

After eating, Zhang Hui took the initiative to brush the pots and dishes, saluted Fang Weibo with peace of mind, and said solemnly: "Principal Fang, I have something I want to talk to you about alone." ā€

Fang Weibo's eyes flashed behind his reading glasses, nodded, and went to the back of the school with peace of mind, which was a wasteland, and the location was higher than the school.

Anxin just swept over, and his heart sank, Mengjiatun School is equivalent to being in a basin, no wonder as soon as the water comes, it will directly become a ruin.

"Teacher An, if there's anything, just say it."

Anxin thought about it carefully, organized some thoughts, and began to speak.

As her words came out, the expression on Fang Weibo's face became more and more solemn, and he gradually thought deeply, from disapproval to recognition, and finally surprise and appreciation.

After talking for more than an hour, Fang Weibo took off his glasses, wiped it with an old cloth, and admired his face: "Teacher An, what you said is very right, when it rained heavily a few days ago, I had such worries.

There is also the village chief of Mengjia Village who has talked about it, but it has sunny, and I am a little hesitant again. We have poor conditions here, and we don't have a TV, and even if we do, we can't get a signal.

It would be nice to see the weather forecast. ā€

"Principal Fang, I have a friend who works in the Meteorological Bureau, and before I came, I specially checked the weather conditions for the next month.

Meng County will be in heavy rain for the next month, if it is like the heavy rain a few days ago, even for half a month, can you imagine what kind of consequences will there be? ā€

When Fang Weibo heard this, a terrifying light appeared in his eyes.

The terrain where Mengjiatun is located is already low-lying, and if it really rains heavily in the second half of the month, it will inevitably cause flash floods.

If that were the case, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Teacher An, tell me what you think!"

"I, you, Teacher Xiao Zhang, we are divided into three ways.

I was young, strong, courageous, and had a strong kung fu foundation, and I also had connections in the city, so I went out to buy 5th grade textbooks and tutoring papers as soon as possible.

Teacher Zhang continued to teach the students.

Principal Fang, you went out to persuade the village chief to lead everyone to strengthen the embankment and the school house, and dig ditches. ā€

Fang Weibo thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to go to the city, why don't you buy all the books from grades 1 to 5?" ā€

"If there is a flood, these textbooks will probably be washed away, so instead of buying them now, wouldn't it be better to wait for the flood to pass and then buy them?"

Fang Weibo nodded, feeling that Anxin was very reasonable.

"I'm very willing to convince the village chief, but I'm afraid that everyone won't believe it, after all, now that the weather is fine, who will believe you if you tell everyone that there will be a flood?"

The villagers are backward and ignorant, and even he is not sure that he can convince everyone.

Anxin thought about it, in the dream system, it should start to rain in three days, from moderate rain to heavy rain, it has not stopped, and it has been raining for half a month.

After a few days of clearing, it began to rain again, and on the twentieth day, the embankment of Mengjiatun was washed away, and in an instant the white waves were raging, submerging the entire village, and causing huge losses to people and animals.

Zhang Hui was killed in the flood.

As for Fang Weibo, it was a big fate, he was smashed in the leg at that time, and he couldn't go to save people, but he saved his life.

"Principal Fang, although it has been sunny recently, the weather is very hot, and the ground is often damp, ants can be seen swarms under the trees, dragonflies in the rice fields are all flying at low altitude, and in the early morning, there are often colorful clouds in the sky.

I remember that there are clouds in folklore: the morning glow does not go out, and the colorful glow travels thousands of miles. Probably speaking, the sky was full of colorful clouds in the morning, and there must have been rain on the day.

All of this means that a heavy rain catastrophe is coming. You are a highly respected professor and have been a teacher in Mengjia Village for more than 30 years, I believe that as long as you come forward to persuade the village chief, and then the village chief calls on everyone, you will definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Besides, if you take 10,000 steps back, even if there is no flood this time, it is not a bad thing to strengthen the embankment. This is a good thing for the benefit of future generations and the benefit of the society for thousands of years. ā€