Chapter 019: The Frightening "Family Component"
Chapter 019 The Fearful "Family Component"
"Kung Fu can't be learned randomly, and in the same way, kung fu can't be taught indiscriminately!" Deng Pinggui insisted.
"Teacher Deng, I'm not learning randomly, I can officially apprentice to the teacher, you say, what conditions do you need to worship as a teacher, I'll look for you when I'm ready." Yang Xia knew that Deng Pinggui was a traditional figure and cared about some things.
"You make me think again." Deng Pinggui thought about it and relieved himself. This is Yang Xia's feeling, but Deng Pinggui actually didn't let go at all, he didn't pass on kung fu, but he was worried that what was passed on was not human, and he had to observe Yang Xia for a while.
"Okay, Teacher Deng, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for the day when I officially call you Master." At the school gate, after Yang Xia got out of the car, he didn't forget to tell him.
"You kid, go quickly, Principal Chen is waiting for you."
In the principal's room, there is more than one person waiting for Yang Xia, Chen Yuanzhang, his teacher Jiang Weicheng, physics teacher Liu Kaiyuan, and English teacher Xiang Taiguo.
"Come on, come on, Yang Xia, come and sit." Principal Chen greeted warmly.
"Hello teachers," Yang Xia didn't forget the basic politeness, and then said, "Headmaster, what are you looking for me, I'm halfway home, and you called me back." ”
The crying child has candy to eat, of course Yang Xia is bragging, in fact, they have just entered Chiquan Town. It's just that Deng Pinggui was afraid that he would miss someone on the street and miss the principal, so he rode his bicycle more urgently.
"That's right, the Propaganda Department of the county party committee suddenly called, saying that Comrade Luo Jiaping, director of the Propaganda Department of the Standing Committee of the county party committee, was going to the school to inspect the work in the afternoon, and asked the school to see you by name and ask the school to leave you behind." Chen Yuanzhang said as he looked at Yang Xia's face, and several teachers did the same, wanting to see Yang Xia's reaction.
"Oh, that's it." Yang Xia had some guesses in his heart, it was estimated that his work was published, but since he published it, why didn't he receive a sample journal. In addition, even if I publish a few studies, I guess it will not be able to alarm the minister.
"What's the matter?" Chen Yuanzhang asked.
"Minister Luo wants to see me, I'll go to the dormitory and wait, teachers, you're busy." Even if Yang Xia is a reborn, he doesn't like this kind of "three-class trial" where several teachers are together.
Although it is a weekend, the school allows students to go home, but there are also some students whose families are particularly far away, because of the inconvenient transportation, they often only return home once a month, so there are usually people in the dormitory.
"Yang Xia, don't go. Why did Minister Luo ask to see you alone, I have to show the teachers the bottom. Chen Yuanzhang finally couldn't help it.
"I don't know the specifics, but I just have a guess, and I'm not sure yet." Yang Xia meant, I guessed wrong, don't blame me.
"What kind of speculation, you can tell me, we can also cooperate to do some work." Chen Yuanzhang said.
"Teacher Jiang should know more about this," Yang Xia's words caused everyone to look at Jiang Weicheng again, and said in their hearts, "You Jiang Weicheng, and sell us Guanzi?"
Fortunately, Yang Xia's next words cleared up the grievances for Mr. Jiang, "My articles are relatively well written, and during the summer vacation, I sent several sets of poems and two essays to "Nanshu Writers", "Polaris", "Poetry Ding", etc., it is estimated that these articles were published, and the county leaders saw them and wanted to meet me by the way." Of course, maybe my article caused trouble and caused trouble for the school, and then I have to ask the teachers for forgiveness. ”
Yang Xia said this, and his demeanor has always been like an adult, neither humble nor arrogant.
"It shouldn't be a troublemaker, the person who called the Propaganda Department has a good attitude." Chen Yuanzhang recalled and affirmed.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, a 212 jeep drove from the direction of Chiquan Town along the dirt road towards Chiquan Middle School. A school worker who was in charge of watching at the door shouted loudly, "Principal Chen, here, here......"
Suddenly, Chen Yuanzhang and the members of the leadership team went out to greet him collectively, and Jiang Weicheng also ran to the student's dormitory to find Yang Xia.
"Welcome Minister Luo and Director Sun to Chiquan Middle School to inspect and guide the work!" Chen Yuanzhang and others were welcomed to the playground. Because there are more than 20 steps between the playground and the school gate, if the principal and others greet him at the school gate, it is really high, so the principals must go down the steps to the playground to greet them.
Of course, jeeps can also drive into the school, but it is the side school gate, and the superior leaders are coming, how can they enter through the side door, they must go through the front gate and the middle gate.
The director Sun in the mouth of the principals is Sun Youwei, deputy director of the county education bureau.
"Principal Chen, congratulations, congratulations...... Minister Luo greeted from afar, and the content of this greeting seemed to be outside the content of the rehearsal.
"The leaders of the county party committee and the leaders of the Education Bureau came to Chiquan Middle School to inspect and guide the work, which is indeed worth congratulating!" Chen Yuanzhang didn't know where the joy came from, and it was inconvenient to ask, so he had to arrange the good news on the leader.
"Hehe, we're here to make trouble for you, you don't have to scold, it's worth congratulating,." Minister Locke wasn't buying it.
"Leader, please." Since the leader said so, Chen Yuanzhang will no longer be entangled, and what is the happy event, Minister Luo will naturally say it when he arrives in the conference room.
"Well, I won't say much else. The day after tomorrow, that is, on Monday morning, Comrade Xia Yu, director of the Provincial Newspaper Supplement Department, will come to your school to interview Yang Xia, a senior high school student in your school, and the reason is estimated to be because Yang Xia has several manuscripts that have caused a certain repercussion in the province, and the secretary of the county party committee hopes that Chiquan Middle School and Yang Xia can leave a good impression on Xia reporters, especially Xia Yu, who will reflect to Xia reporters that our county is self-smashing. The great situation since the Gang of Four, I came this time just to ask you how Yang Xia's political consciousness and performance are, and whether he listens to the party. Then, Director Sun and I will meet him again. ”
"Minister Luo, Director Sun, Yang Xia's political consciousness is no problem, he is a member of the study committee of the first class of the 80th grade of the high school, and he usually likes to help his classmates, under his leadership, the learning atmosphere of the class is the strongest in the world; In addition, Yang Xia's grades are also very good, last week, our school held a subject knowledge competition by grade, Yang Xia won the first place in six subjects in one fell swoop, by the way, his essay "The Lamp in the Heart", we are also going to recommend it to the regional daily newspaper to publish it. ”
Chen Yuanzhang fluttered Yang Xialai, and he didn't need to play the draft.
"Oh, there's this, is the article there?" Minister Luo asked with interest.
"Minister Luo, please." Chen Yuanzhang had been prepared for a long time.
"The Lamp in the Heart" is actually an essay with a fixed theme, written about the former prime minister. In his previous life, Yang Xia had won the second place, naturally, in this life, it was even more powerful, as far as Yang Xia's own evaluation was concerned, he didn't dare to say that this article could be compiled into a textbook, but at least it could be compiled into a commemorative collection of essays commemorating the former prime minister, or, at this stage of high school students, it seems unlikely that he would like to surpass his article.
"Good, good, thank you to Chiquan Middle School for cultivating an excellent high school student and an excellent writer." A few minutes later, Luo Jiaping finished reading Yang Xia's assignment, and then praised it without hesitation.
"The great writers we produce?" Several leaders of Chiyang Middle School glanced at each other, and their faces quietly turned red.
"Good work, good study, especially outstanding writing ability, such young talents, it is rare." Deputy Director Sun Youwei also affirmed.
"By the way, what about Yang Xia's family, who are the people in the family, and are there any party members and cadres in his family?" Luo Jiaping thought about it and thought it would be better to ask the family. In his opinion, such an excellent child is not something that ordinary families can cultivate.
"Report to Minister Luo, Yang Xia's home is in the Caijiawan squad of the Donggou Brigade of Wuxianmiao Commune, his father's name is Yang Guangyao, he is an authentic farmer, and he used to be a graduate of the national Wucheng/County Primary School; His grandfather's name was Yang Yangao, and the composition of the evaluation at the time of liberation was rich peasants! Vice President Hu Nanhui finally seized an opportunity to perform.
"National Woo Cheng / County Elementary School?" Minister Luo didn't react at once.
"It's the county primary school during the Republic of China." Chen Yuanzhang added.
"And there is the element of his grandfather, should this son of a rich peasant be interviewed and promoted?" The strings of struggle of the Hu Nan Society have been crumbling very tightly.
"This ......" Luo Jiaping was a little uncertain all of a sudden, he hadn't heard of these problems before.
"Yang Xia is not a child of a rich peasant, but a grandchild, and we think that the superiors should look at the composition problem according to the actual situation, or they should focus on their own performance." When Chen Yuanzhang encountered this situation, he was also a little weak-hearted. At this time, it was still an era in which "class/struggle" was the key link, and the hats of the "black five categories" of the rich and the bad and the right had not been abolished.
In fact, the column of "family origin" in the personal identity was maintained by the personnel department until the nineties.
"Minister Luo, what should I do?" This matter is mainly based on the Propaganda Department of the county party committee, and Deputy Director Sun is actually a soy sauce character.
"That's it, Principal Chen, you can talk to Yang Xia, the provincial newspaper reporter will definitely interview him, I hope Yang Xia can add glory to Wucheng." Because of Hu Nanhui's meeting, Luo Jiaping was scared.
In fact, in 1978, because of their poor family backgrounds, some candidates were turned away and could not even go to high school; The reason why Yang Xia was able to be admitted to high school is that Yang Xia's grandfather is a rich family, and if Yang Xia's father is a rich family, Yang Xia may not be able to go to high school; And in the seventh or ninth year, ordinary landlords and rich peasant children could also take the college entrance examination.
Since Minister Luo Jiaping said so, Chen Yuanzhang and others were also reluctant to do so, after all, others were leaders of the county party committee, so when they saw Luo Jiaping get up, everyone also got up to see each other.
In this era, it is natural that the leaders will not be left to eat, because there is nothing to eat.
"Hey, what's wrong with these guys?" Yang Xia was in the dormitory, still waiting for the leader to summon him, but he didn't expect the jeep to drive away.