Early on Sunday morning, Taiyun's new leadership team gathered together. It's just that Ji Hongfei, director of the Political and Educational Department, is sick and hospitalized, and this team is no longer complete.

Ji Hongfei's matter naturally became the focus of everyone's discussion before the meeting.

Xiao Yemeng said: "Recently, I received further chemotherapy at Xincheng Central Hospital. If you want to have a bone marrow transplant, you have to wait for a match. Cheng Xuguang said with regret: "How could this child have such a strange problem? I usually look at how healthy she is! Liu Shu said: "I still think it was caused by her dieting and weight loss." So, Mr. Xiao, even if you are fat, you can't lose weight, do you hear? Xiao Yemeng said: "Go and go, you are just fat, and Mr. Ji will lead me again." Yesterday, I called her and I heard that she was in a rather bad mood and spoke with a crying voice. If you think about it, she is a very strong person, who loves teaching and students so much, and suddenly she can't come to class, she can't accept this reality. Her store is about to change hands, if it really turns out, how will her mother and son live in the future? Cheng Xuguang said: "The school should help solve the medical expenses, so how can individuals afford the large expenses?" Ren Nande saw that everyone was looking at him, and he smiled and said, "It's good, the salary of the hired teacher has not yet been settled, and the medical expenses here are scheduled in advance." Cheng Xuguang said: "How can you say that? She is a member of Taiyun School, and the school is responsible for medical expenses if it fails to implement everyone's medical insurance. A school is more affordable than a family. Ren Nande said: "Don't say that I am not in charge of this matter, even if I am in charge, do you dare to say that the teachers are willing to take the money to treat Teacher Ji without salary?" Just say you, you dare to say that you are completely free to do this consultant? Liu Shu came over and whispered to Ren Nande: "Teacher Cheng hasn't taken a penny from Taiyun. Cheng Xuguang sneered and said: "You take money so seriously, I help people at the correspondence station, and they give me the same amount of remuneration as my pension, has Taiyun given me a point?" Ren Nande took care of the loss, and he stopped squeaking.

In fact. Against the wind, the money of Taiyun School was invested in expanding the scale, and both buildings were built into half-pulled projects, and Ren Nande should bear the main responsibility. It's just that on this occasion, everyone is reluctant to expose his shortcomings.

Pan Niangang said: "We should take care of Teacher Ji's affairs. It's chilling for schools to sit idly by. Having our school as a backing is the greatest spiritual comfort for her. Let's not talk about this issue today, let's go and see Mr. Yang's children first. Teacher Yang Xiangbei, as everyone knows, is a good teacher. He put his life on the line for the cause of education, but his children are now dropping out of school at home. Today, let's take a look at it together, we can help if we can, and we can get by psychologically, which can be regarded as a spiritual baptism for all our leading cadres in Taiyun. There are no different opinions, right? ”

Ren Nande said: "We seem to be a school, not a civil affairs bureau, isn't it a little lenient?" Pan Niangang said: "If you want to go, you can go, but don't force it." Because of the students enrolled in our school. The family conditions are relatively good. Without the care for those poor children, our feelings as teachers are also broken. I don't think it's any harm for any of us in Taiyun to be a leader. Yang Qun is also a teacher's child. Think about ourselves and know whether we should go or not. ”

Wan Qingdong said: "What Principal Pan said makes sense, I'll go." ”

Pan Niangang personally contacted a van carrying eight leaders of Taiyun School. Drive all the way.

Fang Xinning didn't say a word, just looked out the window silently.

After arriving in the village, everyone was led by a warm-hearted villager. Walk towards Yang's home to the north. Still at the mouth of the alley, everyone has seen the courtyard of the Yang family from the so-called gate tied up with a few wooden sticks.

What a home away from home! Except for two small houses, all that remained was a courtyard, and the courtyard walls were stacked with large and small stones, and there were piles of firewood and grass everywhere under the walls. Fang Xinning thought of Liu Daqiang's house, in fact, these in front of him were much more dilapidated than Liu Daqiang's house, and it was impossible not to feel sad when he saw it.

The villagers who led the way moved the gate open and shouted inside, "Xiaoqun, you have a guest at home." Hearing the sound, a little girl jumped out, tall and lean, wearing a plaid gown, a pair of thin and short gray trousers, and her shoes were no longer visible. Seeing so many people in front of her, her smile froze.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say to this little girl.

Fang Xinning stepped forward and said, "Are you Yang Qun?" We're your dad's friends. Yang Qun looked at everyone timidly, but turned around and entered the house.

An old lady in the house asked, "Who?" "She is Yang Xiangbei's mother. Yang Qun whispered to his grandmother, "It's Dad's friend." Mrs. Yang said, "Then why don't you invite everyone into the house?" Small group, go boil water. ”

In these two small rooms, the light is not good. Grandma Yang sat on a small bed, one leg drooping, the other leg stretched straight on the bed, but her hand was still holding her braids. In the room, wheat straw for braiding is piled up everywhere. There are many awards posted on the wall, and through the dim light, you can see the names on them, including Yang Xiangbei and Yang Qun. In such a family, this is the only decoration.

Yang Qun lit a stove in the corner of the house and put some firewood. Because the house doubled as a kitchen, it was blackened with smoke, and the cobwebs hanging from the beams had become thick black threads.

Cheng Xuguang asked, "Old sister-in-law, how are your legs?" Mrs. Yang said, "Alas, old people, I have no ability." I was pushing a bag of wheat to the east of the village to change flour, and I accidentally fell, and as it happened, this leg was on a stone. The village doctor said that it would be fine in a few days. People are old, it's useless, this body is bones, a year is not as good as a year. After saying that, the old man laughed heartily.

Xiao Yemeng was talking to Yang Qun on the side, and he gradually became acquainted. She handed over some of the school supplies that everyone had bought to Yang Qun. Yang Qun was so happy that he hugged Xiao Yemeng's arm and didn't let go.

Pan Niangang said: "Why didn't Yang Qun go to school? Mrs. Yang said, "She wants to watch me at home, and the teacher can't call me away." Watching me eat, she wrote on the small table at the door. The child is sensible and knows that the family needs manpower, and he can't get to school. Yang Qun opened his mouth at this time: "I studied the same at home, and my father told me that I still have to take the university entrance examination." Xiao Yemeng asked, "Then which university are you going to go to?" Yang Qun thought for a while and said, "Beihua, Qingda ......"

Xiao Yangqun's answer made the hearts of everyone present even more sour. Xiao Yemeng twisted his face to the side.

Everyone, you talked about some small things in life. The small group had already washed a few coarse tea bowls and placed them on a small table. Everyone scrambled to help her, and she shook her head like a rattle. She lifted an equally blackened kettle from the corner and carefully poured water into the tea bowl.

Looking at Yang Qun, Fang Xinning thought of Liu Daqiang again. Taking advantage of everyone's talk, he came to Liu Daqiang's house. There was no one at home, but the door was open. He pressed 200 yuan on the stone next to the pressurized water well and hurried back to Yang's house.

No one noticed that Fang Xinning went out.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Mrs. Yang asked her granddaughter to go to the east of the village to change some steamed buns to entertain everyone.

Pan Niangang stopped Xiao Yang Qun, took out a wad of money from his pocket, and said to Mrs. Yang: "Auntie, this is a little bit of meaning for all of us, you accept it and buy some delicious food to replenish your body." As for Yang Qun, I still have to try to let her go to school. If there is any difficulty, everyone will help you. When Yang Qun entered junior high school, I welcomed her on behalf of our Taiyun School. ”

Mrs. Yang expressed her gratitude vigorously and promised to let Yang Qun go to school tomorrow.

On the way back, everyone talked about Yang Xiangbei's situation again, and they were full of emotion.

Wan Qingdong said: "It's incredible, my family's situation is so bad, and Mr. Yang actually goes to help others?" Cheng Xuguang said: "It is precisely because of his poor situation that he understands how much help poor children need." People who are accustomed to living a rich life in the sea of wine and meat can hardly imagine that there will be people who will not be able to eat. Xiao Yemeng said: "We should really help his family more." Liu Shu also said: "If there are conditions, we will also recruit some outstanding students from poor families for free like those big private schools in other people, and set up a 'Hongzhi class' or something." ”

Ren Nande looked out the window, as if talking to himself, and said, "Hey, this school is not comparable to the welfare home." ”

This sentence was very scenic, and everyone looked at him dissatisfied. He doesn't look at everyone either, like a nobody.

From that day, Fang Xinning began to think about a question: Is it unfair to keep these poor students out of the school due to the high fees of Taiyun School? (To be continued......)