The joint school in the town is actually not big, and it is next to the town government, it is a bungalow, more than a dozen rooms, there is not even a canteen, usually everyone eats, they all go to the town government next door to partner, unlike the joint school in later generations, it is too bloated, there are four or five so-called "joint school principals" alone, there are six or seven accountants, and there are more than 30 people in a joint school.

Of course, these are all far away, because at this time, the joint school is still quite responsible, at least in terms of personnel, there are not so many people who eat idle meals.

At this moment, He Yun stood at the door for a while, and then saw Principal Zhou coming over with the two of them.

"Xiaohe, are you here? Come on, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Chen Weiguo from No. 9 Middle School, who is six years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, who teaches physics, and Mr. Deng Chengjun, who is also from No. 9 Middle School, who teaches chemistry! Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-five years old! Principal Zhou glanced at He Yun and hurriedly introduced the two people standing beside him.

After listening to his words, He Yun couldn't help but smile, stretched out his right hand, and greeted, "Hello! Mr. Deng! Mr. Chen! My name is He Yun......"

However, before He Yun finished speaking, the teacher wearing glasses took the lead and said very excitedly: "I know you, Teacher He, a famous writer in our town, who got the writer's certificate issued by the Regional Writers Association at a young age!" ”

"Teacher Chen, Teacher He is not only a great writer, he is also a combat hero! I only retired from the army last year, but I did it with those guys in the south! ”

At this time, another teacher standing on the side couldn't help but add with a smile.

"Teacher Deng, you have won the award, what kind of combat hero am I, now I am just an ordinary Chinese teacher." He Yun said modestly, and suddenly remembered something.

He hurriedly said to the teacher Deng: "Teacher Deng, my fifth sister is also in the ninth middle school, she is in the first year of high school this year, I heard my fifth sister vaguely say, it seems that her homeroom teacher this semester is called Deng Chengjun, and she also teaches chemistry, it won't be Teacher Deng!" ”

"Oh...... Is it such a coincidence? I didn't expect you, Mr. He, to be He Ying's brother? Why haven't you heard her talk about it before? ”

Deng Chengjun was actually quite surprised, he didn't expect things to be so coincidental.

"yes, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence!" He Yun sighed, and couldn't help but ask again: "Teacher Deng, how is my fifth sister's study?" It should be okay, right? ”

"Yes, quite a bit, if the results are maintained like this, the college entrance examination will definitely not be a problem in the future, but people are a little unsociable and don't like to talk." Deng Chengjun replied with a smile and nodded.

"Ahem...... Teacher Deng, Teacher Chen, and Xiaohe, let's go to the office and sit down and talk first, it's quite cold outside, but don't catch a cold. At this time, Principal Zhou on the side couldn't help but smile and reminded when he saw that He Yun and the two were chatting hotly.

"Yes, yes, yes......! Teacher He, let's talk in the house, anyway, the boat can only be set off in the afternoon, but Principal Zhou said that he had a treat at noon, saying that he would take us to the town government next door for dinner! At this time, the teacher Chen who was standing next to him also smiled and said.

"Yes, I'll invite the three of you to dinner at noon, let's go to the office to talk now, Xiaohe, your luggage will be stored in the guard room first, and Lao Zhang in the guard room will help you watch it." When Teacher Chen's words fell, Principal Zhou followed up again.

"Okay, just listen to Principal Zhou!" He Yun nodded, and quickly walked to the courtyard of the joint school with his luggage.

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At noon, after He Yun and the three of them had dinner at the town government next door, they returned to the courtyard of the joint school.

The four of them chatted like this for more than two hours, and at about three o'clock in the afternoon, Principal Zhou personally sent He Yun and the three of them to the dock.

In the process of chatting, He Yun gradually learned that these two teachers are not just ordinary teachers, they are not only young and promising, but also have served as class teachers for many years, and they have rich teaching experience.

Of course, more importantly, they have served as the head of the teaching department of their own subject and have published academic articles in the provincial education journal.

In contrast, He Yun, a "great writer", is obviously a little watery.

If it weren't for a series of coincidences, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had the opportunity to go to Yincheng Normal School for further study.

Of course, having said that, chance is actually a kind of "soft power", after all, success does not only rely on one's own hard power, but also a little luck in it.

Besides, at this moment, after the three of them got on the boat, they chatted for a while, and when it was dark, they fell asleep with their luggage.

The next morning, the ship docked at the pier in Yincheng City on time.

Because the three of them woke up early, as soon as the boat docked, they went to the dock with their respective luggage.

And because He Yun said that he had been to Yincheng City many times, after the three of them went ashore, He Yun took the initiative to take them to a bus stop closest to the wharf.

As for how to get to Yincheng Normal School, He Yun naturally had a number in his heart, after all, he had been there once, and it was the person introduced by Lin Lao who told him how to go.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he went to Yincheng Normal this time, he would actually go again as a student, which made him feel a little dramatic.

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And just when He Yun was taking the bus to Yincheng Normal School to report, at this moment, Sanshui Township Middle School, guard room.

The doorman received a letter from the postman early in the morning.

What made him cry and laugh a little was that He Yun had just left, and his letter was sent to the school.

"This kid, he really let him calculate accurately, I didn't expect his letter to be delivered!" The doorman took the letter and looked at it, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, he thought about it, got up and left the guard's room, and walked straight towards Principal Zhao's office.

Soon, he came to the principal's office, but this Principal Zhao didn't seem to be there, but the door to the office was open.

So, the doorman put the letter on Principal Zhao's desk, and pressed the textbook on the letter, revealing only a corner, and then turned to leave.

However, the doorman didn't know that not long after he turned around to leave, Principal Zhao led a young man to the door of the office.

"Teacher Ouyang, let's go to the office and sit down for a while, and then let's go to the first class of junior high school classrooms."

"Okay, Headmaster!" The young man was very polite, he smiled, nodded at Principal Zhao and said.

After the young man's words fell, Principal Zhao led the man in.

And when Principal Zhao sat down at his desk, he suddenly let out a sigh, but found the letter that was pressed under the textbook.

"Hmm...... ...... this letter? Is this a letter from Koga? Modu People's Fine Arts Publishing House? Fine arts? How can it be an art publishing house? Didn't Xiao He say that his historical novel was sent to the Modu People's Publishing House? Is there a mistake? Still is...... This is the same publishing house? ”

For a while, Principal Zhao's mind couldn't help but feel a little messy............