When he said a big call, the two people on the other side looked at each other with expressions, which made Wang Ming's face unbearable, and he felt that he was polite enough, but the other two still couldn't be impressed, what was going on?

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"Dad, you're mistaken, these two brothers are not teachers who came to our village to teach."

"Oh, I'm sorry, look at me, in order to give the children a good education, but I am looking forward to a good teacher to teach in the village." The village party secretary's face showed an expression of disappointment and apology, which made Zhao Siqi and Lin Wei look a little unbearable.

They felt the inner desire of Wang Ming, the village party secretary, and also understood that a village party secretary like Wang Ming would definitely think about the people and always think about how to benefit future generations.

For a moment, Zhao Siqi was even thinking in his heart that it would be good if he was a volunteer teacher, so that Wang Ming, the village party secretary in front of him, could feel at ease.

Lin Wei's heart was also moved by Wang Ming's words.

The conditions in the village are not good, and Wang Ming, the village party secretary, can actually have a better development, if he is willing to seek a way out and spend more time on the relationship.

But Lin Wei knows that Wang Ming in front of him is the kind of man who can endure all unsatisfactory things for the sake of his ideals, this kind of pursuit seems stupid to ordinary people, but it is an amazing high wind and bright festival.

"Wang Zhishu, I'm sorry, we don't have much time to stay in Wangjiazhuang to teach the children for the time being." Zhao Siqi looked apologetic.

Wang Ming waved his hand: "It's okay, I just felt it for a while, don't laugh at me." ”

Lin Wei smiled: "How come, Wang Zhishu, it's too late for us to be moved, in fact, I have learned about your situation, to be honest, I am deeply moved." ”

There is nothing happier for a person to do something that he thinks is right, than when he is extremely affirmed.

Now that Wang Ming, the village party secretary, heard Lin Wei's words, it seemed that the grievances he had insisted on at the grassroots level over the years were suddenly released, his eyes were a little hot, and tears almost came down.

"As long as we can do something for the children, we can let them have a better future, and we adults can get by suffering a little. We are all old, the world will be children's in the future, but the development outside is so big, our children can't have no knowledge, no knowledge, that's no different from primitive people, so they can't get out of society at all, there is no way to become the elite of society, a lifetime is a life of oppression, can only stay at the bottom of the society without interest. ”

These words are the deep understanding of the village party secretary Wang Ming in his life for decades, he is to find the difference between the children in the village and the children in the city, and he is also determined to cultivate promising children, the problem is that the village party secretary Wang Ming only has a little bit of ancient literary skills, just for entertainment, and his chess skills in the village are the highest, but that is limited to the village.

Wang Ming also went to the town to participate in the competition, but was quickly eliminated, which made her understand that in the chess world, there are really people outside the mountains.

Therefore, Wang Ming knew that if he wanted to rely on chess to find a way out, it would not work.

Therefore, Wang Ming applied to his superiors to send volunteer teachers to the village to teach the children, but he was disappointed year after year, and finally two people who seemed to be teaching came to the village, but the result was not at all.

I'm afraid this year is going to end in disappointment again.

The words of the village party secretary greatly stimulated Zhao Siqi and Lin Wei's hearts, what a village party secretary who thinks about the future of the child!

"Forget it, my ideals are very ambitious, but it is still impossible to achieve them." The village party secretary smiled self-deprecatingly.

This is an ambitious man, but the reality is extremely cruel, and the ambitions of the village party secretary Wang Mingkong cannot be realized, which makes him feel very depressed.

Zhao Siqi and Lin Wei both felt this.

Lin Wei said: "Wang Zhishu, I understand your thoughts, what I want to ask is, have you tried to ask for help?" ”

Wang Ming immediately replied: "Asking for help?" Of course, there have been several volunteer teachers who have been assigned to our village in the past, but the problem is that our living conditions here are so difficult that they can only last a few days and then go back to the city to live. ”

"So, have you ever thought about moving somewhere else?" Zhao Siqi already had a plan in mind.

But when Wang Ming, the village party secretary, said the following words, Zhao Siqi couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

"Move? That's impossible, we are born as people of Wangjiazhuang, and we are ghosts of Wangjiazhuang when we die, our ancestors have grown here for generations, here are our roots, we are like that big tree, rooted in one place, we will grow well in that place, and we will never move to other places. ”

Lin Wei was also a little speechless, and he didn't know how to say it.

It is very difficult to change one's situation if one's mind does not change.

"Well, we respect your choice!" Zhao Siqi knows that some people can't coordinate with their own ideas, so instead of wasting time and talking with them, it's better to talk about business.

Lin Wei also knew this, so he didn't speak again, but quietly waited for Zhao Siqi to do business.

Wang Shang heard the discussion between his father and Zhao Siqi on the side, and thought that he wanted to go to school but didn't have a good teacher, and he usually learned from his father, which made Wang Shang bored.

He thought to himself, if only Zhao Siqi and Lin Wei came to teach!

"You two, you're not here to teach, are you here to teach?" Wang Ming's attitude took a 180-degree turn.

"We're here for the ebony chessboard." Zhao Siqi quickly explained his intentions.

Wang Ming's eyes immediately widened, "How do you know?" ”

Zhao Siqi beckoned to Wang Ming, causing Wang Ming to lean his ear over.

Then Zhao Siqi said a few words softly, Wang Ming's expression kept changing, and then raised his eyebrows to look at Zhao Siqi.

Zhao Siqi remained calm and did not look like he was lying.

The respective performances of the two made Lin Wei and Wang Shang look extremely strange.

After a while, Wang Ming sighed and said to Zhao Siqi: "Okay, you wait a minute, I'll get it!" ”

After speaking, Wang Ming asked Wang Shang to greet the two guests and went up to the attic by himself.

A moment later, Wang Ming came down from the top of the attic, holding in his hand an object half a meter square, which was wrapped in a snakeskin bag, with edges and corners.

Returning to the same place, Wang Ming put the objects on the table, and after opening the snakeskin bag, an ebony chessboard quickly appeared in front of him.

When Zhao Siqi saw the Eight Immortals, he really felt like he was jumping on the paper, and he couldn't help but be stupid, and it seemed that he couldn't get enough of it.

Looking at the immortals in the picture, Zhao Siqi directly felt as if he wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle and find a paradise to live in.

(To be continued.) )