The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

Not long after, Shen Zhiwei and Grandma Jiang came back.

Seeing that Xiao Gang was already waiting here, Shen Zhiwei said apologetically, "Comrade Xiao Gang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I just went to treat an emergency for a baby."

"It's okay, it's more important to treat the child in time." Xiao Gang asked with concern, "Is the child's condition under control? Whose child is sick?"

"It's all right now, it's a child of Chen Renshou's family." There was still a trace of fatigue on Shen Zhiwei's face.

Grandma Jiang praised and added, "Fortunately, Wei Wei went in time tonight. The child's belly was winking and his stomach was swollen like it was going to burst. He was crying so hard that his face turned blue. Wei Wei gave him acupuncture and moxibustion." After farting a few times, my stomach disappeared, and I was able to drink rice soup just now, we saved lives and healed the wounded, and saved a family."

The two godfathers naturally looked adoring and proud.

"We Weiwei are really the best Chinese medicine practitioners."

"Fortunately Weiwei is in this village, otherwise this child would be in danger."

Xiao Gang echoed, "Teacher Shen has done another good thing to help the villagers. For such a great contribution, I will tell the team leader tomorrow morning to let him publicly praise your dedication to saving lives and healing the wounded. Let the villagers follow Teacher Shen as an example and unite and help each other." .”

These words are beautiful and fair, not only Shen Zhiwei is happy, but also the godfather and godmother are also very happy.

Shen Zhiwei smiled modestly, "It's just a little effort, there's no need to be so serious about it."

In my heart, I gave Xiao Gang a thumbs up.

Grandpa and grandma agree with Xiao Gang's proposal, "Weiwei's virtue of dedication should be publicized by the team leader..."

Shen Zhiwei still smiled modestly, but did not insist that he should not be praised.

A lot of talk makes money, and she doesn't mind adding more honors.

"Mr. Shen, I've already eaten the hot food in the pot. Thank you for saving the meal." Xiao Gang made a special mention.

In front of so many outsiders, he could only express his feelings implicitly.

"You're welcome, everyone is able to eat wild boar, you owe a lot." Shen Zhiwei thought about the purpose of his visit, and then asked him: Do the cadres of the production team intend to cooperate with the county paper mill? "

"Yes, I came here just after a meeting with them. Several cadres were very excited when they heard that the production team had the opportunity to cooperate with the county paper mill. The team leader said that if this can be done, the reward will be doubled at the end of the year. Pay for the work." Xiao Gang handed the materials he had written to Shen Zhiwei.

"This document contains data on the forests and bamboo forests of Tianling Village, all of which have been checked by the accountant.

Grandpa Gu and Grandpa Lu provided some suggestions for revision after reading this first draft, and I have already added it.

Please go through it first, if you need to add any more information, please note it, I will re-write a more detailed copy. "

"Okay, I'll take a look first, and if I have any suggestions, I'll let you know tomorrow."

After Shen Zhiwei took it, he immediately looked at it seriously.

Afraid of affecting her rest, Xiao Gang offered to leave.

"I still have something to do, let's go first, you guys go to bed early."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Grandma Jiang looked at Xiao Gang's disappearing figure, and said with emotion, "It's very rare for this kid to be serious and down-to-earth in his work."

"It's a good seedling, it needs to be cultivated well." Gu Xuantong also admired it very much.

Lu Weihong observed carefully, and said with a smile, "Even the walking posture is quite similar to that of Old Xiao, it's so similar."

"If it's really a child of the old Xiao's family, we've done a great job this time."

Shen Zhiwei listened, feeling a hint of deep meaning.

Does Xiao Gang have another identity?

But she didn't ask. If the old man wants you to know, he will know sooner or later.

After she returned to the dormitory, she found out her clothes and went to take a shower. It was already ten o'clock after a busy day.

Before going to bed, I read the materials written by Xiao Gang again, and noted some suggestions for revision.

Although Xiao Gang graduated from junior high school, the writing of the article is quite standard, especially the pen writing, which is strong and powerful, very majestic and beautiful. As expected, the handwriting is like his own. Looking at these words, his majestic appearance emerges in his mind.

The next morning, when the work was assembled, the team leader specially praised Shen Zhiwei's good deeds for Tianling Village in front of the members, and the villagers also praised him unanimously.

"So, we must protect the educated youth comrades in the village and let them lead everyone to make progress together."

The captain's summary boosted the morale of the other educated youths, and secretly decided that they would become the pride of the villagers like Shen Zhiwei in the future.

Shen Zhiwei went to the school to give lectures as usual, and from a distance, he saw Xiao Gang leading eight or nine house-building masons to start building toilets.

With so many people involved, it is estimated that it will be completed in five or six days.

When they saw Shen Zhiwei approaching, they greeted her spontaneously and respectfully.

"Mr. Shen, good morning!"

"Hello fellow villagers." Shen Zhiwei responded internally.

After Xiao Gang arranged a division of labor for them, he walked over and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, all the materials have been purchased, and the construction personnel have also been arranged. From today on, I can concentrate on helping you share the teaching work."

"Okay, Teacher Xiao, please teach the third class to the third graders today, thank you for your help."

Shen Zhiwei trustingly handed him the third grade Chinese documents.

"Mr. Shen, do you want to come and listen to my lecture?" Xiao Gang asked with a smile, quite confident.

"You want me to go to class?"

"Of course, after all, this is my first time teaching children, and I hope you can give me more advice."

"Okay, then I'll go." Shen Zhi responded with a smile.

In class, Xiao Gang taught the text calmly, not at all inexperienced.

He is also lively and interesting in class. Although he is not as citing as Shen Zhiwei, he is good at guiding students to ask questions and interact.

Quite personable, gentle and elegant.

It is true that you can be a farmer by rolling up your sleeves, or a lecturer after grooming yourself, and you can switch roles freely.

Shen Zhiwei saw it in his eyes, besides admiring it, he was more excited.

I didn't expect him to have many faces.

After one class, Shen Zhiwei really couldn't find anything that needed her guidance.

During the break, I couldn't help but ask him, "Ms. Xiao, have you taught others before? You don't look like a new teacher."

"Did you see it?" Xiao Gang also said proudly for the first time, "I used to be an instructor when I was in the army."

That's the way it is, no wonder he does ideological work all over the place.

Seeing the admiration in Shen Zhiwei's eyes, he curled his lips and said in a low voice, "I will tell you about my past after I get married."