Li Yingjun took a bald pen and a little ink from Lao Zhangtou and walked to Sister Liu's house. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Handsome brother." Sister Liu was very enthusiastic and shy, "Why didn't you wear that dress last night?" I don't even recognize you. ”

Li Yingjun said: "Sister Liu, do you have a wooden plank at home?" ”

"Yes, yes, you wait, how big?"

Li Yingjun gestured: "It's okay to be so big." ”

Sister Liu picked up a pile of broken wood chips and asked, "Is it to mend the roof?" I still have some linoleum paper here. ”

Li Yingjun said: "No, Sister Liu, there are nails on the board, don't prick your hands." ”

He took a bald pen and a little ink from Lao Zhangtou, and a wooden board from Sister Liu, and walked to Dasha's house.

"Brother, do you have cinders here?"

"Ah, what are you doing?" Dasha asked.

Li Yingjun looked at the pile of cinders in the corner of the house that had not completely burned: "It's a little useful, can you give me some?" ”

"Okay, you can take it."

Li Yingjun went home with a small bag of cinders in one hand, an inkwell in the other, a board in his arm, and a pen in his mouth.

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Li Yingjun squatted at the door, cutting the newspaper into pieces and ghosting on it, and his face, which had just revealed his fair and handsome true face yesterday, was now covered with ink.

Li Yingjun said: "The old Zhang head is really picky, and the ink is as shallow as clear water, so that I have to grind some cinders and mix them in." ”

Da Le is too lazy to take care of him, as long as he doesn't go out to cause trouble, he can do anything.

Li Yingjun finished his own business, stood up and shook his sore neck, and said to the five children: "Don't go out tomorrow night, Dad has something." ”

Erle said: "Is it okay to eat white rice porridge again?" ”

Sanle said: "There are also meat buns. ”

Sile said: "It's not raining again, what kind of white rice porridge do you eat?" ”

Wule drooled.

Dale said: "Eat and eat, and you will know how to eat!" Let me tell you, don't say it's raining, it's bricks, and there's no white rice porridge to eat at home. ”

Li Yingjun said: "Da Le is right, Dad has something, and it has nothing to do with what he eats. ”

Sile said: "If I don't go out at night, I don't have to queue up to spend money, then I can not go out during the day tomorrow, Dale won't let Dad go out, I can watch Dad." ”

The next day, Li Yingjun pulled Sile and first pasted a newspaper with a few big characters written on it on the top of the door with a few grains of rice left over from yesterday's dinner.

"Dad, what is this word?"

"Children's school."

Education saves the country, no, education rejuvenates the family.

Li Yingjun thought about this name for a long time, and finally made a big stroke, quite chic.

It is not appropriate to call it a "beggar's school" or a "school for the poor", as if only beggars can be taught, but in fact, isn't the purpose of running a school to free the children of this area from their own bleak future?

Li Yingjun looked at the "plaque" and nodded with satisfaction.

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"Sister Liu, your Xiaoli is six years old, right? Do you want to learn something? The children's school will start tonight, this is the class schedule, do you want Xiaoli to listen to it? ”

"This ...... Brother Handsome, will you speak? ”

"Why don't you listen to it too?"

"I'm such an adult, how ashamed, okay, whoever doesn't go, I have to let Xiaoli go."

Li Yingjun said: "Thank you, Sister Liu, your little Libai can listen to it, who made you treat me well!" ”

"Uncle Zhang, how old is your grandson? I set up a school for children, you look at the class schedule, how is it? ”

"This is what you wrote? Okay, handsome, how come I didn't know you could write? ”

"Ah...... This, I went to elementary school in my hometown, and I forgot about it, I don't stack newspapers every day, and I think about it a little, it's okay left and right, and I want to teach the children here. ”

"Then I can't discourage your enthusiasm, I'll let him go when Xiao Chuang comes back."

Li Yingjun said: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, just listen to your little bout, who let you save my life!" ”

"Brother Dasha, where's Xiaosil?"

"I asked for food, but I haven't come back yet."

"Brother, do you want the little fool to study?"

"I think, but I don't have any money, which school will accept it?"

"If you really want to, I'll teach him!"

"You? You're not much smarter than me. ”

"You let the little fool listen to it, and when he comes back, let him come to me at night."

"Okay then."

Li Yingjun said: "Thank you, brother, just listen to your little fool, who makes our brothers have a good relationship!" ”

Sile followed Li Yingjun through all the rooms, and kept looking up at Li Yingjun handing out the flyer called "class schedule", and finally brought a sentence of "just listen to it in vain".

Sile said, "Dad, which one are you going to let you listen to in vain." ”

Li Yingjun squatted in the corner of the wall, put the wooden plank on the side of the wall, and said, "Listen in vain." ”

Sile said: "Then you are too bad. ”

Li Yingjun prepared a rag and a few cinders and put them on the side of the wooden board, and said, "Sile, this is a strategy, don't ask for money first, attract them to let the children come and listen, and then collect it later." ”

Sile said, "Oh, do you know how to give a lecture? ”

Li Yingjun hung the class schedule next to the wooden board and said, "Of course it will, Dad can do anything." ”

Sile said: "Dad brags, you won't ask for food." ”

After a while, Sile said again: "Dad, can I listen to your lecture with Da Le, Erle, Sanle, and Wule?" ”

Li Yingjun was happy, hugged Sile and said, "Of course, if you don't teach anyone, you have to teach you." ”

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When they came back, they found that the front and back of the house were crowded with children, from five or six years old to more than ten years old, about ten or so, and there were ghost talismans on the door.

"Dad, what are you doing again?" Da Le frowned: "Why did you recruit them all?" How annoying! ”

Erle said, "Sile, what are you doing?" ”

Sanle said, "Let's eat." ”

Wule climbed onto the table and said, "Nian Tiao, Nian Tiao." ”

Li Yingjun said: "Eat quickly, eat quickly." Four music come here, there is your place. ”

The family quickly killed the two pots of leftover noodles, Li Yingjun picked up the rice bowl, thought about it, put it down again, and pointed to the front of the wooden plank.

"Sit down."

"Dad, are you going to do it?"

Sile said: "Dad wants to give a lecture, don't make trouble with Erle and Sanle, sit down." ”

Li Yingjun said: "Da Le, you sit in the back, you are not short, if you sit in the front, you will block the children in the back." Wule, don't lick the rice bowl, Sile, you hold him. ”

Seeing a few children sitting on the ground muttering, Li Yingjun picked up the rice bowl again, walked to the door, and knocked the rice bowl with a clanging sound: "It's class now, come in and find a place to sit down." ”

Li Yingjun was satisfied to see that the ground and his bed were full of children, and began to speak.

"Thank you students for coming, I am very touched as the founder of the school. Because of the poverty of your parents, you are unable to enjoy the treatment of other children, and you are unable to study, and I opened this school to help you escape this fate. ”

Li Yingjun noticed a child next to him and asked, "What is fate?" ”

"To put it simply, it is to let you master some knowledge, and you can't be a beggar for the rest of your life like your parents did. In the future, we will have classes every night except Saturday and Sunday, and the course is arranged as follows: the first 30 minutes, explain the language, the middle 20 minutes, focus on ideology and morality, and the next 30 minutes, teach everyone arithmetic. You can't talk in class, and you have to raise your hand to ask the teacher if you have any questions. ”

"Teacher!" A child raised his hand.

"This classmate, what's the problem?"

"I ...... I'm just going to try it and see if the teacher will actually answer. The kid touched his head.

Li Yingjun smiled kindly and said, "The teacher will definitely answer." Okay, now let's get to class. ”

An hour later.

Erle squatted in front of the plank: "Ahh ”

Sanle said, "Ah, open your mouth, ahhhhhhhh Oh, oh...... Oh what's it? ”

Sile said: "It's stupid, the rooster crows." ”

Wule looked at his fingers: "One-two-three, one-two-three." ”

Da Le packed up the newspapers, thought about it, took out a stack, and put them in front of Li Yingjun: "Dad, are these newspapers enough for tomorrow?" ”

Li Yingjun's face was hot, his eyes were shining, and he grabbed Da Le's hand: "Da Le, Dad really didn't expect so many children to come tonight." ”

"yes."

Li Yingjun said: "What do you think of what Dad said? Do you like to hear it? ”

"I love to hear it."

Li Yingjun said: "I will continue to do it and teach you to read and write." ”

"Oh."

Li Yingjun said: "Da Le, why don't you have any energy? ”

"Nope."

"Look at you, kid, you're listless."

Da Le looked at Li Yingjun and said, "Dad, how do you know how to read?" ”

Li Yingjun said: "I, I, I, I actually went to elementary school in my hometown for a few years when I was a child, and you don't know it. ”

Da Le said: "Then why did you always ask Grandpa Zhang and Grandpa Zhai to help you read the words some time ago." ”

Li Yingjun said: "Didn't I have a bad brain at that time, and I can't remember." ”

"Oh. Then you...... Never mind. ”

Li Yingjun exhaled slowly, feeling very proud, and deduced everything as Li Yingjun learned it in his hometown when he was a child, which is really seamless, even if Dale has a little doubt, he can't find it more than thirty years ago...... Wrong.

Li Yingjun looked at Dale and was stunned.

That day in the bathroom of the hotel, that face, no matter what, would not have been in his forties.

Li Yingjun can't be a person from six or five years.

That's ...... Seventy-five years.

Da Le looks like he must be sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Ahh

Li Yingjun suddenly screamed, startling Da Le.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Late at night, Li Yingjun lay on the bed, his hair choked in pain.

"Li Yingjun, Li Yingjun, you are really not human, you, you, you actually had your first child at the age of sixteen or seventeen! And there are so many births one after another! Beast! ”

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