Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 24 The restless old boy
The old village chief's words rang in his ears like thunder, and Yang Zhengdong was stunned, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Why did Sun Yuanyuan suddenly come over with a marriage contract? Why has she never heard of it?
Yang Zhengdong definitely didn't want to give up, so he immediately looked up at the old party secretary, hoping that he could explain clearly to himself.

"Speaking of which, it has been more than ten years. You were not born at that time, and the girl from Yucheng's family was only born a few months ago. There was a lot of trouble in the village because of this girl."

The old branch secretary lit another cigarette and took a puff, then said: "Speaking of which, it was the girl's grandfather who had practiced medicine for generations, and the old Suntou came from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners. Not long after the girl was born, the old Suntou once went to the mountain to collect Somehow, he fell off the cliff and was seriously injured. If no one rescued him, he would surely die."

"It's a coincidence that the old grandson was lying on the bottom of the cliff waiting to die. Du Wanshan from Dujiagou passed by, carried him out, and sent him to the township health center to save his life. But this rescue also saved his life. It's a big trouble, I guess if the old man knew about it earlier, he would definitely die there and not be rescued!"

The old branch secretary was smoking a cigarette, with a look of reminiscence in the smoke, he coughed and continued: "This Du Wanshan has a nice name, but he has a very bad reputation. He is called [Goubuli] outside his village. How disgusting. He saved the old grandson for sure not in vain. Before the old grandson was discharged from the hospital, he made a fuss. He insisted on giving his granddaughter to his grandson. If he didn't do so, he blocked the old grandson every day. curse at the door of the house."

"The reputation of Du Wanshan is extremely bad. According to their family's situation, it is impossible for anyone to marry their daughter into their family. Old Suntou and Yucheng are definitely not willing, even we are naturally unwilling.

Because of this incident, the two villages fought fiercely, and all the male laborers in the village got involved, and they couldn't live in the township hospital directly.Your father was still alive and had eight stitches in his head. "

The old branch secretary sighed, and continued: "Old Suntou is a good-faced person. Seeing that the trouble is like that, he reluctantly agreed to Du Wanshan. The two families settled the matter and changed the contract, and the marriage was settled. Du Wanshan At that time, the old dog said that he would come to marry the girl when she was eighteen, so it should be about the same time."

"The old grandson got into a big fire because of this matter. He felt that he pushed his granddaughter into the fire pit, and he died of anger within two years. Sun Yucheng thought of many ways to solve this matter, but he always It didn't work out."

"The old dog Du relied on his brother to be an official in the county, and he has been lawless in the past few years. His grandson has a bad reputation. He has done all kinds of bad things such as bullying men and women, and being a widow. It made several girls pregnant, but some people complained and were suppressed. If they knew that this girl is so beautiful now, they would definitely marry him as soon as possible!"

Hearing what the old branch secretary said, Yang Zhengdong dug his fingernails into his flesh, not only because Sun Yuanyuan was forced to have a marriage contract with someone.

He was even more angry with a bully like Du Wanshan. This kind of person bullied the village and made life even harder for the mountain people who were already troubled by poverty. It was simply heinous.

He stood up suddenly and turned around in the room. At this moment, his anger was about to burn him. If the grandson of Du Laogou stood in front of him, he would definitely beat him to death.

"Zhengdong, don't do this either. We can't watch that old dog Du ruin our girls in Mengxi Village. We have to do it again with them. But officially we don't have the advantage, they can use the power of the government, So don't be impulsive and put yourself in for nothing."

Seeing Yang Zhengdong like this, the old branch secretary didn't know that he was so angry, so he quickly tried to persuade him.

"Grandpa Seven I know, don't worry, I won't be impulsive, but no one can take me away from Sun Yuanyuan!"

Yang Zhengdong stopped in his tracks, suppressed the hostility in his heart, and said calmly again.

He looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and found that the hour hand was just past nine o'clock. After thinking about it, he told the old branch secretary to use the phone, and then dialed a number.

At this time, in the well-decorated living room of an old community in the center of the county seat, the phone rang.

The middle-aged man watching TV raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, frowned slightly, and picked up the phone to answer it.

"Hello!"

"Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, are you uncle? Let me find Tong Yaojia, my surname is Yang, and I'm his friend!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he was not looking for him, but a boy, so he immediately became vigilant.

But after thinking about it, I replied yes on the phone.

Then put it on the phone, got up and walked to a bedroom, and knocked on the door.

"Yaoyao, I have a call for you, and they say it's your friend, surnamed Yang!"

"Ah? Okay, I see. I'll pick it up in the bedroom! Old boy, don't eavesdrop!"

There was a clear and pleasant voice in the room, and then I heard the phone answering inside, and then I heard a burst of laughter like silver bells.

The man whom Tong Yaojia called the old boy sat back on the sofa, looked at the phone on the side, couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand, thought for a while and took it back.

He sat on the sofa and frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't have the heart to watch the TV dramas on TV.

It took a full half an hour before he heard the silence in the room, and he stood up and went back to his bedroom.

A rather temperamental middle-aged woman was leaning on the bed and reading a book. Seeing him coming in with a serious expression, she couldn't help asking: "Old boy, what happened?"

"Just now I had a call for Yaoyao, and I answered the call, it was a boy. He introduced himself as Yang, a friend of Yaoyao, and then the two chatted on the phone for half an hour, talking and laughing. You say, Did Yaoyao have a boyfriend?" The man sat by the bed and said solemnly.

"Pfft!" The temperamental woman suddenly laughed, and then slapped him on the back: "Old boy, you don't have father-in-law syndrome, do you?"

"Is it that funny? I'm not worried that Yaoyao will be cheated at a young age!" The old boy's face turned red, but he retorted stiffly.

"Pull you down, Yaoyao is a ghost, the person who can lie to him has not yet been born, you are just worried that someone will snatch your precious girl!" The temperamental woman couldn't help laughing again.

"Aren't you worried? The boy sounds very young. What's his name? What does he do? Who is in the family? You don't know all of this. Shouldn't you be worried?" The old boy asked several times.

"Did you ask what it's called? No! I know your state too well, just like when my dad knew I was having sex with you. Now you don't know what to guess. Go back and ask Yaoyao, See what she says, and then worry about marrying a girl. You have to go to the countryside tomorrow at this point, so hurry up and rest, don't get crazy here!"

After the temperamental woman smiled, she leaned back on the bedside to read a book. Seeing that she didn't pay attention to this matter, the old boy went to the other side of the bed and lay down without interest, laying down on the other side of the bed, and didn't know what to think about.

At this time, Yang Zhengdong and Sun Yuanyuan were walking side by side on the road in the village, the warm wind blowing from the mountains brought a cool breath, but Yang Zhengdong tried twice, but he didn't hold that soft little hand again.

When we got to the door of the clinic, the lights were still on inside, probably Sun Yucheng was still waiting.

Sun Yuanyuan greeted Yang Zhengdong, and then walked into the clinic. It seemed that she was not in a very high mood.

Yang Zhengdong didn't know what she was talking about with Seventh Grandma, anyway, he and the old branch secretary didn't reveal anything, maybe Seventh Grandma also mentioned the marriage contract.

In any case, Sun Yuanyuan cannot be allowed to marry someone else, Yang Zhengdong clenched his fists and said to himself in his heart.

The second day's class was still the same, and Yang Zhengdong, as a teacher, must deal with it with the best mental state.

After waiting for Wang Xiaoru to fall asleep at noon, he went to the school's field to level it, and planned to try planting some vegetables today.

There are a lot of vegetable seeds in the house, including cucumbers, beans, eggplants, peppers, and lettuce. After looking through them, there are even green onions. I saw that it was still early, so I planted them directly.

It took less than an acre of land to plant several vegetables in separate areas, and the rest was going to be left to think about what to plant.

He also used a shovel to dig a little bit of the mountain spring behind, and dug a small ditch along the ground, so that the mountain spring water could automatically flow into the ditch he had dug.

Watching the clear water flow by, Yang Zhengdong wiped the slight sweat from his forehead, and exhaled lightly.

Then it suddenly occurred to him that he still has two bottles of plant nutrient solution. These vegetables are also considered plants, so I wonder if they can be used?
He reached into his pocket and took out a small blue glass bottle. Yang Zhengdong uncorked the bottle and smelled it, but there was no smell.

He slowly poured the bottle of nutrient solution into the water flow, watching the liquid merge with the water flow and moisten the land.

This is a bottle of intermediate-level nutrient solution, and the high-level bottle is still kept, because everything is still in the groping stage, and the usage and dosage are not clear. This time I mixed it into the water to pour the ground with an attitude of trying.

After everything was settled, the class in the afternoon was still uneventful, and the old branch secretary came over in time, and he had already contacted Widow Qin about the eggs.

Fifty eggs a day, widow Qin will send to the school after cooking, only charge 20 yuan, this is what the old party secretary must give, otherwise the price will be even lower.

In the words of Widow Qin, her children are also in school, and Teacher Yang is doing a good deed, just give him a few dollars to cover the cost of feeding the chickens.

The old branch secretary explained the situation before deciding to charge 20 yuan. This price should be able to earn a little, but it should not be much.

In the last class in the afternoon, Yang Zhengdong announced that he could come to school for breakfast tomorrow, each with a bottle of milk and an egg.

At the beginning, the children were all confused, not knowing why the teacher gave everyone food.

After understanding what it meant, they all jumped up happily, and Yang Zhengdong also smiled and didn't stop it. Children's joy is what all teachers like to see most.

Yang Zhengdong taught three children in the sixth grade in the office after school, and this time the lessons were more targeted.

Wang Faliang's mathematical talent is relatively good, and Yang Zhengdong focuses on deepening the explanation of mathematical logic and supplementary improvement of Chinese courses.

Liang Yahui seems to have no shortcomings, but the foundation is not solid enough, and he focuses on the stability and improvement of the foundation.

Yang Zhixing was weaker than the two, Yang Zhengdong practiced in the process of explaining in a targeted manner, and increased the amount of Yang Zhixing's basic exercises. The sea of ​​questions tactics will never be outdated, but whether it is used properly.

While tutoring the three children in full swing, two fourth-grade children walked in, followed by two others.

(End of this chapter)