Scholars in the courtyard.

The commotion in the courtyard soon ended.

It's not okay if it doesn't end. Two people were sent to the hospital at once. This matter must be ended quickly.

In the end, Xu Damao, Qin Jingru and Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang, who were involved in the incident, were taken away.

In addition, Bangge was also taken away because of suspicion, although the boy looked shocked and looked very innocent.

But based on Zhang’s years of experience, nine out of ten times it was this guy who stole it. With such a calm look on his face, who child wouldn’t be afraid when seeing the police?

This is just self-righteousness and thinking that it is well hidden.

Little did they know, all they had to eat was catching thieves.

In addition to the above people, as the uncle of the compound, Yan Fugui was also called back to understand the situation.

Finally, the courtyard became quiet, and everyone went back to their homes as the excitement subsided.

yangjiazhuang

Tonight, Yangjiazhuang is boiling and lively, and it belongs to those children who have been admitted to junior high school.

Although some people did not pass the exam, there was no sadness in this atmosphere.

In the words of the villagers, it is destined not to eat this meal, no one can blame it.

Not only Yangjiazhuang, but also several surrounding villages.

If a junior high school student is born in any family, it will be more exciting than later generations going to college.

Mr. Yang, Yang Dazhuang and others set up a table in the brigade headquarters to entertain Fatty Ding, Wang Xuyang and others.

The school's expenses are inseparable from the support of each village.

Yang Xiaotao also set up a banquet at home to congratulate the teachers in the school.

The final results have come out. A total of ninety children from Yangjiazhuang Primary School have passed the exam and can go to junior high school.

This pass rate, let alone compared with Red Star Primary School, is second to none even in Sijiu City.

When the children are successful, the teachers are naturally happy, and so are the parents.

Different from the past, now Yangjiazhuang, including several nearby villages, can already eat enough because of the farm. There is surplus food in the village, so there is no need to worry about going hungry.

Not only that, Zhuangzi used mechanical planting, and the extra labor force could be engaged in animal husbandry. The pig farm of Yang's parents was prosperous. This time, Yang Dazhuang and Pan Jianjun, in order to celebrate the students' achievements, they even took out two fat pigs to slaughter. Eat meat.

The village next door runs a chicken farm and also contributes a lot of eggs and chicken.

As for other villages, some raise fish and some raise chickens. Generally speaking, relying on Yangjiazhuang's leadership, the lives of many surrounding villages have greatly improved.

Education, which was not taken very seriously in the past, has become a greeting for people in the village when they meet.

Whose children do well in exams, whose children are promising, whose children have reached the age after the New Year, under the leadership of Yangjiazhuang Primary School, the educational atmosphere in the surrounding villages becomes stronger and stronger.

Everyone was thinking about the future of the school at the dinner table.

Most of these teachers are freshly graduated normal school students and are not very old. But not only can they realize their dream of teaching and educating people here, but the treatment here is also similar to that in Sijiu City.

More importantly, they are respected here.

While drinking with a group of male teachers, Yang Xiaotao did not feel as optimistic as they did.

He knows the model of Yangjiazhuang Primary School. After other primary schools understand it, this advantage will gradually be smoothed out in the future. However, this is not what he should consider. With competition, only the best can be selected.

What he was thinking about was what to do with the children who didn't pass the exam.

There are only a few junior high schools, and even most children are not enrolled in them.

If I couldn't pass junior high school in my previous life, my family would arrange a job, or work with me for two years before learning a trade.

Whether it is repairing cars or repairing tires, they do small jobs for free so that they can earn a living as apprentices in the future.

But now, most of these children will become part of the farmers in the village.

But even these people, after all, went to school.

It's okay now, the school has just been opened, but what about the future, how much effort has been put into educating children starting from the first grade.

This child who has worked so hard to raise cannot pass the junior high school, so he is left to pick up excrement?

Isn't this a waste?

After finishing the meal, the drunken guys were sent back to their residences, and then Yang Xiaotao went home.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ran Qiuye wiping the table.

Leaning over, legs apart, back straight, a ponytail swinging from side to side with the movements of the hands, humming a song

Under the influence of alcohol, Yang Xiaotao felt something.

He quickly closed the door and came to the front in two or three steps.

Ran Qiuye, who had heard Yang Xiaotao's footsteps long ago, didn't pay attention. He was so happy today.

As a school principal and teacher, what could make her happier than seeing so many students become successful?

Tao Li has made her own way without saying anything. This is exactly what she pursues.

Just when Ran Qiuye was thinking about educating more students in the future, she suddenly felt her body being squeezed on the table, and then a pair of hands suddenly placed on her back to prevent her from getting up. When she turned around, she saw Yang Xiaotao smiling mischievously.

"Principal Ran, the student has a question that needs to be clarified by the principal."

The next second, the table that had just been wiped was once again ravaged by force.

The next day, early in the morning.

Yang Xiaotao left the school with Ran Qiuye. The results had come out and this year's task was completed.

Students have summer vacation, and teachers can also take a break.

After riding back to the courtyard, the two of them heard about what happened last night.

Ran Qiuye didn't think anything of it. He already knew his grievances against these families, so he kept a distance from them on weekdays.

On the other hand, Yang Xiaotao said it was a pity. If he had been at home last night, he would have added fuel to the fire.

At least, Wangcai can find the chicken thief, and maybe send the kid in.

Not to mention, he is now a regular visitor to the labor camp, and he refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.

Seeing the mother in the courtyard leading the two children looking worried, Yang Xiaotao still shut his mouth and did not continue to stimulate.

After speaking to Ran's mother and daughter-in-law, Yang Xiaotao rode to the machinery factory.

At noon, two old people were walking in the West Garden.

The passage of time has not diluted the emotions between the two. The thrilling experiences they have experienced together have instead made the two of them closer to each other.

Walking in the garden, talking quietly, people can't bear to be disturbed.

To outsiders, the scene of a man and a woman holding hands may seem embarrassing, but here, it is particularly warm.

However, the woman held the old man's arm and smiled from time to time, which was extremely cordial.

Not far away, Tong Xiaolong and Secretary Tang watched from a distance.

The two of them came to the side and looked at the withered Begonia.

"It's due."

The thin old man patted his lover's arm and said with some emotion. It is already June and the flowering season of crabapples has passed. This is also the last scene that can be seen.

The last time I came back, the crabapples were in full bloom.

Now he is back, but he has been defeated.

This time, in the blooming and falling flowers, passed so quickly.

The old man lamented the passage of time, and wished in his heart that he could be thirty years younger, so that he could contribute more to the country, make the people's lives better and better, and make the country stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, his body knows it well.

"Yeah, time flies so fast."

The woman seemed to have a telepathic connection, and she also had many feelings.

The thin old man realized something, and then smiled, "It doesn't matter, I will watch it with you next year."

"As long as you are willing to."

My lover chuckled after hearing this, "I'd like to be easy to talk to, but I'm afraid someone won't have time."

The thin old man also laughed, "That's true."

"However, someone may not have time."

The two of them laughed as they spoke.

Now both of them have jobs, and sometimes they don't get together for more than a few days a month.

But in each other's hearts, they both miss each other.

"Going to the south tomorrow?"

"Yeah, there's something going on there, I have to go take a look."

"It's very hot over there, and it's going to rain all the time. You have to take care of your legs and feet. I'll go pack some clothes for you in a moment."

"Don't worry, I know. Don't be too tired at home. There are comrades here, so don't worry about education."

"It's just because you know that I'm worried."

The thin old man smiled bitterly and hurried forward. Seeing this, his lover changed the topic and said, "Speaking of education, I heard a happy news today."

"What's the matter? Tell me and let me hear it. Let's share it."

The two came to the bench. The thin old man patted the invisible dust and asked his lover to sit down before leaning against him.

My lover thought for a while before telling what happened at work.

"There was a small change in the high school entrance examination in Sijiucheng this year."

"Most schools have about the same admission rate as usual, but for one school, the admission rate has reached over 70, which is incredible."

"Oh? How many people from this school are taking the high school entrance examination?"

The thin old man was also curious after hearing this. His lover was registered in the education department of Forty-Nine City, and although he was usually indifferent, he was well-informed.

"There must be more than 120 people taking the high school entrance examination this time."

"So many, it's really amazing."

The old man calculated and nodded silently.

"Besides, you must have heard of this school."

As the woman explained the situation, the thin old man suddenly thought of something.

"Yangjiazhuang Primary School?"

"Correct."

"I don't remember a few years."

"Yes, it is said that all the children who participated last time passed the exam. It is really because of this that the comrades are surprised. It must be not easy to teach so many outstanding children in the school."

"Really? This shows that the school is doing well."

"It is indeed a good thing. If these children go to school, our successors will be even better."

The woman smiled and nodded. The only pity was that the two of them did not make their due contribution to the country in this regard.

However, neither of them said this. In their hearts, all the children in the country are their children.

The two immediately chatted about education.

As the country's situation gradually improves, more and more attention is paid to education.

There are still a large number of illiterates, but they believe that in the next ten years, or even decades, this situation will change as long as they continue to invest.

After the two of them finished their 'walk', the thin old man returned to the study again, ready to deal with the official business backlogged at the table.

The old man did not stop until nightfall.

"Chief."

Just as the old man was correcting a manuscript, Secretary Tang's voice came.

Holding a document in his hand, he stepped forward quickly.

The old man put it down after hearing the sound, and then moved his body, "Xiao Tang, is there something urgent?"

He knew that under normal circumstances, he would not be disturbed at this time.

"Chief, this is about the exchange party."

"What happened again at the big party?"

The old man took the document, glanced at it twice, and then frowned.

The above is a question about a teacher from Shuimu Academy. As a result, he is physically inconvenient and unable to participate in this exchange. Please ask for permission to add one more person.

"Just do as they do, and those who are missing must be made up as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Secretary Tang was instructed to pick up the documents and leave.

But the old man thought of something, "Please wait a moment."

Secretary Tang immediately stood at the door and looked at the old man deep in thought.

After a long time, the old man made up his mind, picked up a pen and paper and wrote a string of words, "Ask Lao He and the others if they have any good candidates."

"If not, I have a candidate here who they can consider."

Then he handed the note to Secretary Tang.

Secretary Tang didn't look at it carefully, took it, nodded and left.

After exiting the office door, I looked at the words written on it. A figure flashed in my mind, and then a smile appeared on my face.