Nani? Their own grandfather is called Ying Xinzi? Is it a traitor?

It turns out that Xu Yingjie is really not Grandpa Xu's biological son.

Ying Xinzi's name, Xu Zishan had never paid attention to it in his previous life.

Judging from the dream, her own grandfather, according to the current people, is a traitor, a traitor, and a traitor......

No wonder Grandpa Xu resolutely refused to admit that Xu Yingjie was brought here, insisting that he was his own son.

It turned out to be to protect Xu Yingjie, to protect their family, and to protect the roots of their old comrades-in-arms!

This is Xu Ziyi's secret to Grandpa Xu!

Once it is publicized, not to mention Xu Yingjie's family, even Grandpa Xu's family will be finished.

Xu Ziyi really choked Grandpa Xu's life!

The next day is the day when the school students report to work.

Han Xinghui knew that she was going to work, so he sent her breakfast early in the morning, and Xu Zishan boiled a few white water eggs.

"Sister, senior brother, I'm full, I'll go to school first to read early." Xu Minghui saw Han Xinghui coming, drank the porridge with a snort, pushed the bowl, and left with his schoolbag.

Han Xinghui looked at Xu Mingwei's back with satisfaction and said, "Xiao Ming is becoming more and more sensible. "Not a light bulb, awesome!

"Eat yours." Xu Zishan knew what he meant, peeled an egg and handed it to him.

Han Xinghui didn't answer, and directly came over to eat eggs with her hands, saying, "It's delicious." ”

Took her fingers in it.

Xu Zishan's face turned red, he stuffed the whole egg into his mouth, and glared at him: "Eat it yourself!" ”

Han Xinghui took her hand, took her fingers one by one in his mouth, and said seriously: "I have egg yolks on my hands, so I can't waste them." ”

Ahh Xu Zishan said: "Eat your food, I have to leave quickly." ”

looked at her neatly dressed short-sleeved shirt and trumpeted trousers, and said, "The top is a little tight." ”

Xu Zishan looked at him with his eyes unscrupulously looking somewhere, and slapped him: "Shut up!" ”

Han Xinghui said again: "The pants are a little thin." ”

This dress shows the figure to others, which is not good.

"You're just talking nonsense!"

The five full-time teachers recruited by Yu Haibin and the Education Commission have all arrived at the school.

"Principal Xu, let me introduce you, this is-"

5 new teachers, three of whom have just graduated, are named Wang Ying, Li Tiantian, and Zhang Kangjian; Two slightly older male teachers have been teaching in other schools for three or four years, named Ye Feng and Lin Zhiyuan, both of whom graduated from normal school.

Xu Zishan looked at them, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Welcome new teachers!" I discussed with Principal Yu, and simply divided the classes into classes, and everyone taught the class first, and then slowly adjusted. ”

Yu Haibin announced the division of labor of 7 faculty members: Wang Ying teaches the first grade, Li Tiantian teaches the second grade; The third grade was a watershed, and Principal Yu handed over the third-grade homeroom teacher to Mr. Ye Feng.

The more experienced teacher Lin Zhiyuan teaches the fifth grade of primary school and is also the director of the school's teaching office, and Zhang Kangjian teaches the fourth grade mathematics and partners with Xu Zishan.

Except for Wang Ying and Li Tiantian, the other 5 teachers basically have two classes.

The division of labor was announced, and several new teachers had no opinions, Wang Ying and Li Tiantian proposed that their homes were far away and hoped to live in the school.

"That's no problem, the school has already built all the classrooms and dormitories, and you can go to the dormitory to choose a room and bring your own bedding when you go back."

Throughout the summer, the town renovated the campus thoroughly, not only the original collapsed school has been rebuilt, but also a row of staff dormitories, a canteen, and a library have been built.

New desks and stools have been installed in the classrooms.

At 9:30 a.m., students entered the school one after another.

When the second, third, fourth, and fifth grade students saw Xu Zishan, they immediately shouted: "Hello Teacher Xu, we want to hear history!" ”

"Okay, go back, the teacher will tell you!"

"Teacher Xu, we want to take music lessons."

"Okay, the teacher will teach you."

Han Shaoping carried his schoolbag and happily came back to repeat his studies, after a summer vacation, he grew a lot taller, darker, thinner, but very energetic.

"Teacher Xu, you still teach the fifth grade, right?"

Xu Zishan shook his head: "I teach the fourth grade." ”

"Didn't you say you still teach fifth grade?"

"I teach fifth-grade history and music, but I mainly teach fourth-grade Chinese." Xu Zishan said, "Chinese class is the main subject. ”

While he was talking, he saw Li Yumei leading Yan Yishun over, and greeted Xu Zishan with a smile: "Teacher Xu, how much do you care about Xiaoshun in the future." ”

"Okay, Xiaoshun, this is your homeroom teacher, Teacher Wang Ying." Xu Zishan brought Yan Yishun to Wang Ying.

Wang Ying is a normal student who graduated from junior high school and technical secondary school, at the age of 18, the same year as Xu Zishan.

She squatted down, took Yan Yishun's little hand affectionately, and said, "Your name is Yan Yishun, right?" I'm Teacher Wang, I'll teach you classes in the future, can you come to Teacher Wang if you have something? ”

Yan Yishun lowered his head and did not speak.

Wang Ying took his little hand and took him to the first-grade classroom.

The students basically arrived at the school at half past 10 o'clock, and the whole school gathered for a plenary meeting.

Principal Yu first warmly welcomed the students, introduced the new teachers one by one, and then talked about the general arrangement of the semester and encouraged everyone to study hard.

Then Lin Zhiyuan, the director of teaching, spoke, he mainly focused on learning and talked about school discipline.

The last one is Xu Zishan's speech, Xu Zishan looked at the blushing faces of the classmates, the two leaders have been talking for almost an hour, and the children's concentration has long been over.

"Students, this semester we set up a literary club, I tentatively set up a name called the Ming Society, taken from the Book of Poetry, Xiaoya, Logging, Logging, Birdsong. From the valley, move to the tree. Hum his voice and ask for his friend's voice. ”

Xu Zishan said, "If you write more than 10 articles during the summer vacation, and the quality of the essays is relatively good, you can join the first batch of Ming Club." For all members who join the Ming Society, all the writing texts, pencils, pens and other stationery are provided by the Literary Society; For students whose essays can be published publicly, the teacher will give them another reward. ”

"Wow, that's amazing."

"Ah, what a pity, I wrote 8 articles."

"I wrote 12 articles in the summer."

"Alas, I only wrote 3 articles, and my mother kept asking me to help dig potatoes."

The students burst into laughter.

Xu Zishan also laughed, saying that rules are rules, and you can't join the Ming Club if you don't write 10 articles, unless the composition is particularly good.

At the end of the conference, each class went back and distributed new textbooks, regardless of whether they paid tuition fees today, today, all the students got new textbooks.

Because the teacher said that the students who really can't afford to pay the tuition, Teacher Xu said that they can help the school garden water and pick vegetables for two weeks in their spare time.

Xu Zishan also went to the fourth-grade classroom with Teacher Zhang Kangjian, and Xu Mingjiao was excited and excited when she saw her sister coming in.

Zhang Kangjian is a graduate of Normal University, now the university is three years of study, he began his junior year in Baodu City Wenchang Middle School junior high school internship, his teaching is very popular with students, I thought he would be left by Wenchang Middle School, who knows that in the end he was assigned to the primary school, or the worst and poorest area in Dongpu District.

He knew that his family conditions were not good, he was from the countryside, and he had no background, so he could only accept the arrangements of his superiors.

Although his superiors talked to him and told him that in Yancang Town Primary School, in addition to getting a rated salary every month, he could also get a subsidy, with a monthly income of no less than 50 yuan, he still felt unspeakable humiliation.

He would rather only get the rated salary than tell his classmates that he had gone to a poor country.

Xu Zishan gave the students the first lesson of the new semester - class meeting.

"Students, whether the class is advanced or not depends on the joint efforts of every teacher and student, today the teacher wants to mobilize the wisdom of the whole class and brainstorm!"

She wrote the four words brainstorming on the blackboard and explained the word in detail, including the process.

"Whoever comes up with many ideas is rewarded by the teacher!"

Zhang Kangjian was originally absent-minded, but gradually integrated into it, and his eyes lit up!