Six Zero: Cultivate the pillars of the country by relying on the Xixi system
Chapter 125 Statistical Materials
Zhang Guoan's face turned red instantly, and he said it was too early, Aunt Hua directly guessed so far.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm fine, what are you guessing, if you really want to see the child, you can ask my brother to send the child back to play at home during the summer vacation."
Aunt Hua was also a little embarrassed. It was not good for a mother to say this, but she guessed wrong unexpectedly.
"Then I'm not doing it for your own good. Some young man is like you. He needs to be urged to get married, but now he has to be urged to have a baby." Aunt Hua said in a louder voice, becoming more and more confident.
Zhang Guoan didn't want to argue about this, not only because Li Wenwen didn't want to have children, but because of what happened to him when he was young, he didn't want to have children casually either.
He used to watch a lot of people. He gave birth to an older child and raised him until he was able to work when he was five or six years old. Then he started to get busy and take care of the younger one.
Then there is a child with a younger child, the parents only care about giving birth, and the older child takes responsibility early, and it is also called, the elder brother is like a father, and the elder sister is like a mother.
He was even more pathetic. His parents didn't know why he was born and couldn't raise him. Fortunately, his parents were kind and raised him, otherwise he really couldn't think about it.
He looked numbly at many comrades-in-arms, who went to the countryside to marry wives, and went back once a year or so. The daughter-in-law was at home with their children, which was not like the home he imagined.
He hoped to be like his adoptive parents, who looked at Aunt Hua as strong, but in fact, Uncle Zhang gave way, and his eldest brother looked serious but was always patient with his mischievous younger brother.
Although he had been married for almost half a year, he could feel that Li Wenwen was hiding something from him. The husband and wife looked enthusiastic, but they didn't actually have a heart-to-heart.
So when Li Wenwen said that he was going to university, although Zhang Guoan was very reluctant, he agreed because he knew that Li Wenwen was a bit strong.
Before going home to bed, Zhang Guoan told Li Wenwen what Aunt Hua asked him as a joke.
Unexpectedly, Li Wenwen laughed out loud and rolled around on the bed.
"Brother, why don't you get married, can't you?" He winked as he spoke.
Zhang Guoan was a little stunned, Li Wenwen continued to talk, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and his brother kept shouting.
I didn't see Zhang Guoan slowly changing his eyes from the side.
"Sister Wenwen asked this question, brother must answer well." After speaking, he rushed towards Li Wenwen.
Li Wenwen yelled "Ah", then his voice died down, and some other voices came out slowly.
The next morning, Principal Feng called Li Wenwen and Wang Lingling to the office. Li Wenwen guessed that they were doing chores.
There was no other way, almost all experienced teachers had signed up, so the three newcomers, Li Wenwen, could only be in charge of the statistics.
"Wenwen, Lingling, Xiao Zheng, you are here. Take these three materials and score them. The specific situation was mentioned by Director Feng the other day. You counted them and then changed them. Each person's materials have to be counted three times. All three of you sign, and Director Feng and I will review after the completion. Just hand it in before Friday."
Principal Feng sat on the chair and said earnestly, "A group of people are staring at this matter, you can't make mistakes, be careful."
Li Wenwen and the others nodded, "Principal Feng, don't worry, we will be careful."
Li Wenwen took the materials back and put them in the drawer first, and even locked it on purpose, for fear of problems, it is necessary to guard against others.
After happily teaching the children, Li Wenwen began to copy the questions he was going to ask the students to do. It has become a tradition to do the exercises now.
But we can't let every child buy a copy of the textbook. Besides, there are not so many practice questions to do now, and there is no copier and printer, so Li Wenwen has to copy every time.
Every time when copying, Li Wenwen sighed, why did he find this job for himself, but seeing the smiling faces of the children in the class, Li Wenwen became motivated again.
It had been many years since he had written so many words, and Li Wenwen found that calluses had come out of his hands.
There is no way, her writing posture is a bit different from that of Li Wenwen before, and it is especially easy to get calluses on her hands, which is the reason for copying questions and lesson plans.
As a first-grade teacher, Li Wenwen writes more words than students every day.
I often have to help copy school materials. There is no way, newcomers just have to work more and do more chores.
Fortunately, it is estimated that there will be new teachers this year, and if they can help share part of it, there is no need to write so much.
"Ms. Chen, how is your math class?" Li Wenwen asked the teacher opposite.
Teacher Chen said with a smile, "Very good, this year's children are indeed much better than the previous ones, and it's all thanks to Teacher Xiao Li."
Li Wenwen was a little shy, "I'm even embarrassed by what Teacher Chen said."
After the two chatted for a while, Li Wenwen began to lower her head and sort out the materials. There was nothing she could do. She began to think that there was nothing to do.
As a result, this group of teachers, each of whom seemed to be mediocre, turned out to have a lot of awards in their hands, and it was really not easy to count them.
Some competitions, Li Wenwen really finds it interesting to watch, and he will be able to participate in the future.
This statistics is still good for Li Wenwen, and let Li Wenwen know a lot of games that only experts know.
People in the later generations always thought that there were no entertainment activities at this time, or that the whole place was closed, but in fact it is quite open now.
Take the painting competition that Tian Zhuang and Xiao He participated in as an example, Li Wenwen really thought it was formalism at first.
Unexpectedly, at this time, I really pay attention to the all-round development of students' morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor. The school also has labor classes, although the first-year students are also watered.
But the field at the school really made these children pick up leaves.
Li Wenwen didn't understand, what were these children doing to pour water and put some leaves in their pockets.
Let the water continue, and after a few days, the people in the cafeteria will have opinions, yes, the things grown in this field will return to the cafeteria in the factory.
Although this is nothing to the factory, it cannot be wasted, and it cannot be tossed about by children.
Li Wenwen always educated with sincerity and earnestness. Fortunately, these few times, after the labor class, the children were not seen picking vegetables casually.
It's a long way to go, but it's really not easy to count, there are miscellaneous materials, but fortunately, the current games are all genuine.
There will be no xx competition in xx province. The result of the xx competition is a random competition on the Internet.
Li Wenwen didn't have to guess the level of each honor, as the seal on the certificate clearly stated it.
After spending a whole noon, Li Wenwen counted the things he took, and checked again just to be on the safe side.
In the afternoon, I took a large stack of materials to Wang Lingling, "Lingling, take it first, I've finished the statistics."
Wang Lingling was still immersed in the calculations. It seemed like adding and subtracting small numbers, but she really felt like she couldn't count if she did too much.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm fine, what are you guessing, if you really want to see the child, you can ask my brother to send the child back to play at home during the summer vacation."
Aunt Hua was also a little embarrassed. It was not good for a mother to say this, but she guessed wrong unexpectedly.
"Then I'm not doing it for your own good. Some young man is like you. He needs to be urged to get married, but now he has to be urged to have a baby." Aunt Hua said in a louder voice, becoming more and more confident.
Zhang Guoan didn't want to argue about this, not only because Li Wenwen didn't want to have children, but because of what happened to him when he was young, he didn't want to have children casually either.
He used to watch a lot of people. He gave birth to an older child and raised him until he was able to work when he was five or six years old. Then he started to get busy and take care of the younger one.
Then there is a child with a younger child, the parents only care about giving birth, and the older child takes responsibility early, and it is also called, the elder brother is like a father, and the elder sister is like a mother.
He was even more pathetic. His parents didn't know why he was born and couldn't raise him. Fortunately, his parents were kind and raised him, otherwise he really couldn't think about it.
He looked numbly at many comrades-in-arms, who went to the countryside to marry wives, and went back once a year or so. The daughter-in-law was at home with their children, which was not like the home he imagined.
He hoped to be like his adoptive parents, who looked at Aunt Hua as strong, but in fact, Uncle Zhang gave way, and his eldest brother looked serious but was always patient with his mischievous younger brother.
Although he had been married for almost half a year, he could feel that Li Wenwen was hiding something from him. The husband and wife looked enthusiastic, but they didn't actually have a heart-to-heart.
So when Li Wenwen said that he was going to university, although Zhang Guoan was very reluctant, he agreed because he knew that Li Wenwen was a bit strong.
Before going home to bed, Zhang Guoan told Li Wenwen what Aunt Hua asked him as a joke.
Unexpectedly, Li Wenwen laughed out loud and rolled around on the bed.
"Brother, why don't you get married, can't you?" He winked as he spoke.
Zhang Guoan was a little stunned, Li Wenwen continued to talk, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and his brother kept shouting.
I didn't see Zhang Guoan slowly changing his eyes from the side.
"Sister Wenwen asked this question, brother must answer well." After speaking, he rushed towards Li Wenwen.
Li Wenwen yelled "Ah", then his voice died down, and some other voices came out slowly.
The next morning, Principal Feng called Li Wenwen and Wang Lingling to the office. Li Wenwen guessed that they were doing chores.
There was no other way, almost all experienced teachers had signed up, so the three newcomers, Li Wenwen, could only be in charge of the statistics.
"Wenwen, Lingling, Xiao Zheng, you are here. Take these three materials and score them. The specific situation was mentioned by Director Feng the other day. You counted them and then changed them. Each person's materials have to be counted three times. All three of you sign, and Director Feng and I will review after the completion. Just hand it in before Friday."
Principal Feng sat on the chair and said earnestly, "A group of people are staring at this matter, you can't make mistakes, be careful."
Li Wenwen and the others nodded, "Principal Feng, don't worry, we will be careful."
Li Wenwen took the materials back and put them in the drawer first, and even locked it on purpose, for fear of problems, it is necessary to guard against others.
After happily teaching the children, Li Wenwen began to copy the questions he was going to ask the students to do. It has become a tradition to do the exercises now.
But we can't let every child buy a copy of the textbook. Besides, there are not so many practice questions to do now, and there is no copier and printer, so Li Wenwen has to copy every time.
Every time when copying, Li Wenwen sighed, why did he find this job for himself, but seeing the smiling faces of the children in the class, Li Wenwen became motivated again.
It had been many years since he had written so many words, and Li Wenwen found that calluses had come out of his hands.
There is no way, her writing posture is a bit different from that of Li Wenwen before, and it is especially easy to get calluses on her hands, which is the reason for copying questions and lesson plans.
As a first-grade teacher, Li Wenwen writes more words than students every day.
I often have to help copy school materials. There is no way, newcomers just have to work more and do more chores.
Fortunately, it is estimated that there will be new teachers this year, and if they can help share part of it, there is no need to write so much.
"Ms. Chen, how is your math class?" Li Wenwen asked the teacher opposite.
Teacher Chen said with a smile, "Very good, this year's children are indeed much better than the previous ones, and it's all thanks to Teacher Xiao Li."
Li Wenwen was a little shy, "I'm even embarrassed by what Teacher Chen said."
After the two chatted for a while, Li Wenwen began to lower her head and sort out the materials. There was nothing she could do. She began to think that there was nothing to do.
As a result, this group of teachers, each of whom seemed to be mediocre, turned out to have a lot of awards in their hands, and it was really not easy to count them.
Some competitions, Li Wenwen really finds it interesting to watch, and he will be able to participate in the future.
This statistics is still good for Li Wenwen, and let Li Wenwen know a lot of games that only experts know.
People in the later generations always thought that there were no entertainment activities at this time, or that the whole place was closed, but in fact it is quite open now.
Take the painting competition that Tian Zhuang and Xiao He participated in as an example, Li Wenwen really thought it was formalism at first.
Unexpectedly, at this time, I really pay attention to the all-round development of students' morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor. The school also has labor classes, although the first-year students are also watered.
But the field at the school really made these children pick up leaves.
Li Wenwen didn't understand, what were these children doing to pour water and put some leaves in their pockets.
Let the water continue, and after a few days, the people in the cafeteria will have opinions, yes, the things grown in this field will return to the cafeteria in the factory.
Although this is nothing to the factory, it cannot be wasted, and it cannot be tossed about by children.
Li Wenwen always educated with sincerity and earnestness. Fortunately, these few times, after the labor class, the children were not seen picking vegetables casually.
It's a long way to go, but it's really not easy to count, there are miscellaneous materials, but fortunately, the current games are all genuine.
There will be no xx competition in xx province. The result of the xx competition is a random competition on the Internet.
Li Wenwen didn't have to guess the level of each honor, as the seal on the certificate clearly stated it.
After spending a whole noon, Li Wenwen counted the things he took, and checked again just to be on the safe side.
In the afternoon, I took a large stack of materials to Wang Lingling, "Lingling, take it first, I've finished the statistics."
Wang Lingling was still immersed in the calculations. It seemed like adding and subtracting small numbers, but she really felt like she couldn't count if she did too much.
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