Qingyuan is not rich, very poor, and the heavy snowstorm a few years ago made Qingyuan County, which was not rich, even worse.

But fortunately, the government disaster relief team came in time, and even Qin Xiangru, the head of the household department, stayed in Qingyuan County most of the time to preside over disaster relief matters.

Qingyuan County recovered quickly, at least no people died of starvation.

The wind in early spring blows warmly, and the peach blossoms on the branches are one after another.

Old man An carried a hoe on his shoulder, walking on a country road, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, coinciding with the twilight, the sunset pulled his shadow long, this picture is harmonious and beautiful.

He wants to go to the newly built school of the government to pick up his little grandson An Jing to go to school.

It should be said that since the beginning of the year, the government has issued a series of decrees, which make people scratch their heads.

Old man An has lived most of his life, and it is the first time he has seen these decrees.

For example, the decree states:

Children between the ages of four and 12 must come to the school to receive education, and each child will receive a monthly subsidy of 10 copper plates, full board and lodging, and braised pork at noon.

Another example:

If parents hide their children at home and do not allow their children to go to school, the government will severely punish them once they find out.

The maximum penalty is 30 boards, and the ass has to be opened.

As a result, once these decrees were issued, children running around in the fields were no longer visible, except after school or holidays.

On the ridge of the field, Old Man An walked briskly, and soon saw the rows of red brick schools in the distance. When Old Man An walked, the bell rang for the end of school, and the children in the school rushed out, carrying colorful schoolbags.

Old man An waited outside the playground for a long time, but he didn't see his little grandson come out, and he was confused for a while, so he took the initiative to take a few steps forward, came to the door of a classroom, and stretched out his head to look in.

At a glance, Old Man An smiled happily.

The ancestors of the An family have been farmers for generations, and they have dealt with the land all their lives, but they didn't expect the sun to come out in the west, and the little grandson An Jing turned out to be a reading material, and he arrived before dawn when he went to school every day, and he would pestering the gentleman in the school to ask questions after school.

"Mr. Sue."

Old man An stretched out his hand to pat the dirt on his body, and bowed slightly to the young teacher sent by the government to show respect. This is one of the few scholars in ten miles and eight townships, I heard that before he came to Qingyuan County to teach, he was a prisoner of Guozijian, and if he was in high school in the future, he would also be an official.

Su Ren'an was wearing a washed white robe, in his early twenties, and it was the little grandson of Old Man An who asked him questions...... Let him be dumbfounded.

Touching An Jing's little head, Su Ren'an nodded to An Laotou, thinking that An Jing's grandfather could be regarded as coming, and he could be regarded as being able to bring An Jing, a little boy, home.

He can be a lot easier, and being a teacher is no easier than a prisoner.

"Mr. Su has worked hard......"

"It's not hard." Su Ren'an's every move is quite a model of a literati, and he speaks at the right speed, not fast or slow.

"An Jing, say goodbye to Mr., let's go home." Old man An looked at An Jing and commanded. An Jing stood up straight, bowed deeply to Su Ren'an, and then held the scroll and trotted to Old Man An's side.

"Sir, we're going home."

"Good. Walk slowly on the road. ”

The grandfather and grandson held small hands with big hands and slowly disappeared from Su Ren'an's sight.

But not long after, I only heard that in the school, Su Ren'an slapped his thigh and shouted, "Suffered".

Then, I saw Su Ren'an carrying a long shirt, trotting towards the direction where the grandfather and grandson surnamed An were leaving, running out of the distance, and finally caught up with the grandfather and grandson in a ridge.

Old man An looked at Su Ren'an, who was panting in front of him, and was a little strange:

"Sir, why is that?"

Su Ren'an looked at Old Man An, then shifted his gaze to An Jing, pointed at Xiao Tong, and gasped: "An Jing, book...... The book will be returned to Mr., and I will lend it to you tomorrow in the school. ”

An Jing Xiaotong held a book tightly in his hand, hid it behind him, and said in a milky voice: "Sir, you can give me this book, I still have a lot of questions that I haven't figured out." ”

After that, An Jing grabbed the corner of Old Man An's clothes and hid behind Old Man An.

Su Ren'an couldn't cry or laugh.

The book in An Jing's hand is what Su Ren'an usually uses to teach.

If it is given to An Jing, he will not know where to teach it in the future.

Old man An also understood at this time, and scolded An Jing for returning the book to Mr.

But An Jing Xiaotong was naughty, and he broke free and ran away into the distance.

Old man An chased after him for a while, causing Su Ren'an to chase after him.

So, on this day, there was an extremely interesting scene between the ridges.

A naughty boy runs in front and two adults chase behind.

Not long after running, An Jing was caught up.

Old man An snatched the book from the child's hand, and after smoothing it out, he returned the book to Su Ren'an neatly, and said some good things, saying that the child was not sensible, and asked Mr. to have a lot.

Su Ren'an naturally didn't get angry, and some only sighed.

It seems that after I go back, I have to give a special reaction to the above, and I need to send some more textbooks to come, and the students should have one in hand.

"Hey, you kid still run?"

"Don't run, Grandson Turtle, look for a fight!"

Before Su Ren'an could say a word, An Jing ran away angrily, provoking Old Man An to chase after him with a hoe.

Su Ren'an stood in place, holding a book in his hand, smiling and shaking his head.

Just as he was about to return to the school the same way, he stepped on a foreign object under his feet and made a sound, looked down and found that it was a folded piece of paper, Su Ren'an bent down and picked it up.

These days, paper is a rarity.

It won't be someone who shouldn't throw it away, it should be from the old man Fang Cai'an.

Driven by curiosity, Su Ren'an unfolded the paper, and there were words written on it.

No.

It's a poem.

At a glance, gradually, Su Ren'an's hands trembled a little, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked, and he stammered:

"This, this...... Good poetry, good poetry! ”

“…… And there is no noise of cars and horses."

"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan, good poems, good poems...... Unexpectedly, the small Qingyuan County actually produced a talented poet. ”

"There is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it...... Good poetry. ”

"Wonderful, really wonderful, wonderful......"

"You can be friends with them, you can be friends with them......"

After admiring, Su Ren'an pinched the piece of paper and was at a loss.

This poem fell out of Old Man An's body, but as far as he knew, Old Man An's whole family was a peasant who couldn't read a single word, and An Jing was only a child who had only been in school for two months, how could he write such a good poem?

Su Ren'an's eyebrows furrowed, thoughtful.

He has not met for many years, and he has failed to make the list several times.

Could it be that God took pity on himself and sent him a stepping stone?

Thinking like this, Su Ren'an pursed his lips and made a bold decision.

Tonight, there is a poetry meeting in King Yan's mansion, and King Yan invites talented people from all walks of life to gather together to read masterpieces and play flying flowers...... If you can use this poem to make a splash at the poetry meeting, you don't have to worry about your career in the future......