Chapter 505: School

Zhu Yujian sighed secretly, although King Xin was only fourteen years old, he was really difficult to get along with, and he couldn't see the situation clearly, and now it was clear that His Majesty didn't want to see him, and he had a lot of complaints about his behavior, and it was at the time of the reform of the clan, if he was so stubborn again, he would ...... in the future

The old and weak of Nongwuzhuang were responsible for staying at the farm, and with the assistance of some of the people left by Chrysanthemum Niang, they fed chickens, ducks, pigs and cows, while the rest of the people set off towards the fifth section of the designated cement road.

A group of snotty babies looked at Zhu Youzhen and the three of them.

The oldest of them were children in the first grade of elementary school, that is, five or six years old, and the others were all three or four years old.

From today onwards, all staff in the whole Huangzhuang will have a three-day holiday for both schools and factories.

The older children have arranged for work to assist the adults in helping out in various places.

The first graders are really on vacation.

Zhu Youzhen looked at these children, and his heart was irritable again, and he felt that there was malice everywhere.

Zhu Yujian sighed secretly, raised his head to look at the little pot friends, and saw the four children in school uniforms inside, and he had a smile on his face.

"Are you all first-year students?"

"Yes, sir, I'm Wu Juhua, six years old this year, and I'm the class president of the second class of the first grade." Said a little girl with pigtails.

"My name is Black Egg, and I'm six years old, and I'm in the second class."

It was a little boy who spoke.

Wu Juhua put her hands behind her back seriously, took a step, and looked at the black egg, "The teacher said, I want to say the big name." ”

Hei Dan looked at Wu Juhua in awe, "Yes, squad leader!" ”

He said and looked at Zhu Yujian, "Sir, my name is Wu Song." ”

Zhu Yujian looked interesting and smiled slightly: "Chrysanthemum squad leader, the village chief asked you to play with us in the school these days, a few of us are not very familiar with the school, squad leader, you take us to the school, visit, and explain to us some of your school, how about it?" ”

Wu Juhua was overjoyed, she heard Zhu Yujian call her the class leader, she was very happy, and she was recognized by adults, which in itself was a thing that made children happy.

"Okay! Sir, let's go! ”

After she finished speaking, she waved her big hand, and more than thirty snot babies followed forward.

"Wu Song, Jiang Yu will do you to lead the team......"

Wu Juhua seems to be possessed by her mother, and she is commanded in a decent manner.

The school in Da Huang Zhuang is the first batch of facilities to be built, second only to the commercial building, and covers a wider area than the conference hall, built on the old site of the original Da Huang Zhuang, which is also in the center, and the distance between each farm and the school is about the same.

However, because Nongwuzhuang is the earliest batch of farms, relatively speaking, the distance is much shorter.

Not long after, Zhu Yujian arrived at the school gate with the reluctant Zhu Youzhen, Wang Chengen, who served carefully, and a group of children.

Four old men in their fifties stood straight at the school gate.

Wu Juhua and seven other elementary school students stepped forward to salute.

"Let's all go in, you guys?" The old man at the head looked at Zhu Yujian and the three of them.

Wu Juhua said: "Report to Captain Li, this is Mr. Zhu, this is Brother Zhu, this is Uncle Wang, they are all arranged by my mother to take care of us." ”

She said and introduced to Zhu Yujian and the three of them: "This is Captain Li of our school security team, this is Grandpa Sun, Grandpa Zhao, and Grandpa Wu." ”

Captain Li nodded and said with a smile: "Chrysanthemum is amazing, like a little adult, Mr. Zhu, you come and register." ”

Zhu Yujian and the three wrote their names on the registration book.

Captain Li looked at it, "Several of them have very good handwriting, and they are all readers." ”

Zhu Yujian smiled and nodded.

Captain Li said: "In the school today, there are more than 20 students from the middle school, plus six members of our security team, as well as people assigned by each village, a total of nearly 1,000 little dolls, including 500 first-grade students, the manpower is a little tight, three of them are scholars, and you will work hard for a while." ”

Zhu Yujian smiled: "Captain Li is polite. ”

The group entered the school.

The flat and wide playground has been neatly lined up in a phalanx, and someone has come to guide them into the team.

At the front of the team, there stood two elderly guards, as well as more than 20 young students, and the leaders of each village.

Zhu Youzhen and the three of them also stood in front of the team.

One after another, people arrived.

A teenager stepped forward.

"Hello students! Children, I am the first class of the fifth class of Zuo Maodi, today His Majesty promulgated the Ming National Anthem, this song is called: Jing Zhong to serve the country, adapted from the famous poem of Yue Fei, a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty, full of Jianghong! The lyrics were rewritten by King Hyun and sung by himself! ”

"Our task in the past few days is to learn this song and learn Yue Fei's Man Jianghong, okay?"

"Good!"

More than a thousand children screamed immaturely.

Zuo Maodi smiled slightly: "Now please come forward to receive the lyrics of the first-grade students of each village, after you learn the lyrics and songs, and then teach them to other children, we will follow the phalanx of each farm as a team, conduct a singing competition, select the best singing, the best team, and wear a little saffron, okay!" ”

"Good! Good! I'm going to wear a little red flower! ”

"I'm going to wear it too!"

Zuo Maodi, Fang Yizhi and more than a dozen students all volunteered to stay in school, on the one hand, to help bring the baby, and on the other hand, the radio research and development has reached a critical time, they race against time and are unwilling to waste precious time.

Because of Zuo Maodi's strong organizational skills, the affairs of coordinating these little children were handed over to him.

Zuo Mao's third word was properly arranged.

After these primary school students received the lyrics, the words they didn't know were marked in pinyin, which was too easy for Wu Juhua and other primary school students.

"Will everybody be able to read it?"

"Yes!"

More than 700 primary school students responded in unison.

More than 500 little children indiscriminately filled the number, and also shouted.

Zuo Maodi smiled and said: "Very good, now I will teach you to sing, after you know, you will bring the little pot friends to the classroom according to the class, and you will teach the little pot friends to learn this song." ”

The elementary school students are all smiling on their faces, and they are going to be teachers!

On weekdays, when they are at home, they are also good teachers, and most of them have played teachers in front of those little children.

"Everyone sings with me, I sing a sentence, you sing a sentence."

After Zuo Maodi finished speaking, Wu Juhua and other elementary school students looked at the lyrics in their hands.

Zhu Youzhen and Zhu Yujian also took a copy of the lyrics.

"The wolf smoke rises, and the country looks north to ......"

"The wolf smoke rises, and the country looks north to ......"

"The dragon flag rolls, the horse grows, and the sword qi is like frost......"

"The dragon flag rolls, the horse grows, and the sword qi is like frost......"

……

Zhu Yujian also learned to sing, and the more he sang, the more high-pitched he became!

King Xian's song is really wonderful!

Zhu Youzhen turned a deaf ear, with an impatient face, he was dignified and believed in the king, the only brother of the Son of Heaven, but now he fell into such a field, the boss in his heart was unwilling, remembering the grand occasion of tomorrow, and he could only accompany these little children.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Soon, the first time it was sung.