More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Wangjiaao, and even the entire Songlin Town, have already changed dramatically.

If you look down from above, you will find three communication base stations towering high, and telephone poles are scattered throughout the town, interweaving a power grid.

These power grids were completed half a year ago, and after the Qingshi Electric Power Bureau came down to investigate, they shook their heads and sighed, feeling that the terrain was too dangerous and it was difficult to build a power grid.

At least with the current technology, it is basically impossible to build it unless the trench is inhumanely invested in a huge amount of money.

Even if the Qingshi Electric Power Bureau is willing to bear a part, the rest is not at all supported by this seemingly extremely backward town.

However, when the mayor called Wang Xiaocong and neatly put down a pile of tickets, the faces of the power bureau personnel who came to investigate changed suddenly.

Staring at Wang Xiaocong's gaze was like looking at the devil, especially knowing that this was a small village col, he couldn't believe it.

Under the repeated "comfort" of the mayor, when the power bureau personnel accepted the reality, they suddenly burst into tears, are the small villages so rich now!

As a result, the subsequent grid coverage becomes a matter of course.

At this time, looking back at the situation of Wangjiaao, simple and beautiful two-story bungalows have risen from the ground, replacing the previous dilapidated mud and straw houses.

There are also clean and smooth cement roads crisscrossing the main road of Wangjiaao, and the rest of the ridges and sheep intestine paths still maintain the original dirt roads.

The two are intertwined harmoniously, and there is no sense of alienation.

In several places with extremely beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers, and poetic and picturesque scenery in Wangjiaao, several elegant hotels stand, as if waving warmly to guests from afar.

The original Qingyugou, as well as several other paddy fields with perfect water quality, have been built into fish ponds, and every harvest can bring huge benefits to Wangjiaao.

There is also the vast land, all of which are planted with all kinds of high-grade crops that Wang Xiaocong exchanged from the mall.

There are also specially planned orchards, tea gardens and other gardens, although they may not be as good as fish ponds, but they greatly enrich Wangjiaao's products, and it is also helpful to Wang Xiaocong's later plans.

Not only Wangjiaao, but the entire town has basically reached a cooperation with Wangjiaao in a year, opening up a large area of farmland, arable land, and planting various Wangjiaao special crops.

Under such a union, even if Wang Jiaao only gets seventy percent of the benefits, it is an astronomical amount.

The original Wang Xiaocong was not enough wealth points, but now Wang Xiaocong doesn't know how to use wealth points.

One year's income, even if Wang Xiaocong buys a variety of new crops, high-tech assisted production, and the wealth point continues to exceed 10,000.

This made Wang Xiaocong experience the troubles of the trench for the first time.

However, the troubles of the trench were put aside first, and at this time, Wang Xiaocong sat in a clean classroom, smiling and looking at the new generation of Wang Jiaao's children who were sitting neatly below.

Golden sunlight shines through the glass without any pattern, and spills on the yellow wooden table.

In addition to glass, bricks, tiles and cement are transported from outside, and the trees and bamboo weaving, stone charcoal, etc., are all self-sufficient in Wangjiaao.

Especially for the healthy growth of the new generation, Wang Xiaocong can be said to be heartbroken.

These seemingly ordinary table charcoal pens are all specially made, and the smell released is fragrant but not greasy, and under long-term edification, it can also improve the body's activity and mental agility.

Don't look at the village school that is just a small village pass, and the conditions enjoyed are probably not so good even in the county seat.

It's just that this village school was also established by Wang Xiaocong half a year ago, looking for a "sincere and sincere" exchange with the chief, and when he renovated the house and built the hotel, it was currently created and its reputation has not spread.

Wang Xiaocong doesn't care whether the name of Wangjiaao Village School is big or not, he just wants to enlighten the children, and Wang Jiaao himself is enough.

As for the teaching materials, Wang Xiaocong personally copied them from his head, as well as sorted out various materials exchanged from the mall.

The whole set of textbooks covers business, agriculture, science and technology, engineering and so on.

Of course, this is already an advanced textbook, for these new schoolers, they don't know a few words, the first thing to learn is words and arithmetic, first understand these basics.

Anyway, the arrangements behind and where to put them properly will definitely not be able to escape.

A group of wild dolls were interesting at first, shaking their heads and learning with interest, and then as they went deeper and deeper, they gradually turned into bitter gourd faces.

"Xiaotong, how do you pronounce this word? I forgot ......"

"Ah, I forgot, it's over, don't draw me!"

"Black egg, how much is 1+5+3+7?"

“…… Hmm, 13? ”

The two dolls looked at each other with a bewildered expression.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, Wang Xiaocong used a stick the thickness of a child's arm to knock on the wooden board seriously.

"It's all quiet, I'll give you a math in this class, everyone will memorize this watch first, and wait for a random inspection of the situation."

Many staring bosses, for fear of being selected to check their previous homework, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this class will not take the previous homework, so let's review it later......

Then, it's normal to go down and forget about it, it's an endless cycle for them.

Maintaining a joyful mood, they looked up at a triangular ninety-nine multiplication table carved on the wooden board, and after looking at it, the joy on their faces suddenly stiffened.

"1x1 gets 1, 12 gets 2, 13 gets 3...... Seven, one, how many are there? ”

"Stupid! It's still seven! But what time is two or four? ”

"Oops, oops, seventy-seven, what is seventy-seven? I carried it so far that I forgot ......"

"Ahhh

The dolls stared, puffed out their cheeks, and suddenly forgot about it, and they were so anxious that they were about to hold back their tears.

Wang Xiaocong smiled, Shi Shiran sat on the podium, fortunately he would not have such a painful experience, his things were directly transmitted to him by the system.

After a long time, most of the class had passed, Wang Xiaocong stood up, knocked on the wooden board again, and said in a low voice: "Well, it seems that everyone has almost memorized it, so let's start random inspection now." ”

"The back is good, add a chicken leg at noon, the back is not good, one less salt duck egg."

The noise in the classroom suddenly stopped, and all the pink and lovely faces were covered with pain masks.

"Ahhhh Devil's Chief, when did you see that we were almost on our backs! Woo, I want chicken legs, but I don't want to lose the salted duck eggs! ”

The children had two tears in their eyes, waiting for a choice from fate.

The corners of Wang Xiaocong's mouth were slightly hooked, and what he liked to see most was the pitiful appearance of this group of little guys.

Pretending to cough twice, Wang Xiaocong shouted loudly: "Qingya, stand up!" ”

In the classroom, a girl with two pigtails and ignorant eyes trembled, and subconsciously stood up tremblingly, as if facing some terrifying monster.