The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Luo Tingyuan heard that she was not even a group leader in the educated youth, but she was the one who always spoke up. He felt a little strange. He nodded and called people one by one, but his eyes still fell on Zhu Xiaomin with confusion.

Yesterday, Captain Niu of the Third Brigade said that someone asked him to come over. Could it be her?

Who is she?

Why do you want him here?

Zhu Xiaomin quickly gave him the answer, handed the book in his hand and said, "Mr. Luo, look at these."

When a stack of books was delivered to him, Luo Tingyuan's pupils shrank, but he didn't reach out to pick it up. He just looked at her in confusion.

Zhu Xiaomin put the books on the edge of the bed, took only one and gave it to him and said, "Mr. Luo, don't be nervous. This is a textbook from junior high school to high school."

Of course there is nothing wrong with textbooks used in schools.

Luo Tingyuan nodded, indicating that he understood, but still did not accept the book.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled and said, "Mr. Luo went to college and studied abroad. He should be proficient in these things, right?"

At this time, Luo Tingyuan had no choice but to respond with a nod. He moistened his chapped lips before saying, "Things I haven't touched for a long time, even if I have learned them before, I have long forgotten."

His resume is there, and no one would believe him if he said he hadn't learned anything.

Zhu Xiaomin was not surprised by his answer, and said with a smile: "Even if you forget the things you have learned before, there will be deep memories in your mind, and you will still remember them when you read the book again."

Anyway, people are already here, so I have to rely on them.

What is this for?

Luo Tingyuan was silent for a moment, stood up slowly, raised his head and looked directly at her, and whispered: "Zhu Zhiqing, I am here to undergo labor reform. I just asked Luo Ye to send a message. I just wanted to know what kind of work was arranged for us." .”

"There is no need to worry, Mr. Luo." Zhu Xiaomin looked back at him calmly, "Indeed, these are some of our educated youth's own requests. We want Mr. Luo to help us learn these courses. They have nothing to do with the brigade."

Do they want to learn it themselves?

Luo Tingyuan was even more confused.

Xie Chengzhi spoke at the right time: "Mr. Luo may not be familiar with the situation of our first team. Let's briefly introduce it first." Then, he talked about establishing a breeding base and planting tens of thousands of fruit trees, and then said, "You two Experts say that fruit trees must be cultivated scientifically, and livestock must be fed scientifically. It is indeed difficult for us to study with them for several months, so we want to learn these basic courses.”

Is this brigade looking for ways to develop the economy?

As Luo Tingyuan listened, he felt his heart beat a little faster in his chest. He was silent for a moment and asked: "You... all want to learn?"

Zhu Xiaomin nodded: "Our educated youth production team is currently responsible for these two projects, so everyone has to learn. Because the textbooks we can get are limited, and there were no teachers some time ago, we can only copy the books and teach ourselves To deepen my impression, now that Mr. Luo is here, I hope he can give us some help."

Luo Tingyuan was silent, looking sideways at the book placed on the edge of the kang. He was a little undecided. He thought for a while and then asked: "You said, this matter has nothing to do with the brigade. If...if..."

If others knew that a capitalist roader was giving lectures to them, the educated youth would probably be criticized, but he was different.

Zhu Xiaomin knew his concerns and immediately said: "The reason we transferred Mr. Luo here is to help us manage a large group of newly opened temporary primary schools."

"A new temporary primary school?" Luo Tingyuan was even more stunned.

Xie Chengzhi nodded: "When I came yesterday, Mr. Luo also saw that not far from our gate, there is a fenced area. That is the new temporary primary school opened by our brigade. There are thirty new children admitted today. Multiple, including kids from the first, second and third teams.”

Hearing the words "Third Brigade", Luo Ye tightened his grip on Luo Tingyuan's sleeve, and the anger in his eyes was mixed with some fear.

Zhu Xiaomin did not ignore it, but finished the matter first: "The youngest of these children is only five or six years old, and the older ones are already in their teens. None of them have gone to school. Those who are illiterate are just some simple enlightenment, so the lectures are all Don't worry, sir, we can just come. What Mr. Luo needs to do is some coordination work outside of class."

Hearing that there was no need to give lectures, Luo Tingyuan relaxed a little, but he couldn't believe it: "You mean, you're going to send us here to just take care of a school with more than thirty children?"

This is a world away from working in a cowshed.

"Yes!" Zhu Xiaomin nodded, looked at Luo Ye, and shouted softly, "Luo Ye, you should also go over and read and read with the children, and be a role model."

If her guess was correct, Luo Ye at this time would no longer be as simple as literacy.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ye's eyes suddenly widened when he said one sentence, and he immediately shouted loudly: "No, no, I can't read, I don't read, I don't want..." Tears burst into his face in an instant.

Zhu Xiaomin was startled and said quickly: "Okay, you don't want to read and read, and no one is forcing you, so don't cry."

He stretched out his hand to pull him over, but Luo Ye turned around and hid behind Luo Tingyuan, crying loudly: "Dad, I can't read, I don't want to be literate."

What happened to this child?

Even Xie Chengzhi and the others looked at each other in confusion, wondering why this child was so resistant to studying.

Luo Tingyuan put his arms around his son's shoulders, looked up at Zhu Xiaomin and said, "Since it was arranged by the brigade, I... I will do it, but this child doesn't need to be literate, as long as he can farm in the future."

"I'm illiterate, I'm illiterate..." Luo Ye stamped his feet and shouted.

Zhu Xiaomin had no choice but to say, "He didn't want to and no one forced him." He turned to look at Luo Ye and said, "Okay, Luo Ye, don't cry. If you don't like reading, then don't read."

Luo Ye's crying quickly subsided, but he hid behind his father and did not come out.

Seeing that the matter was finished, Zhu Xiaomin added, "Leave the book here. Mr. Luo will think about it and go out for dinner later and give us a reply." After saying this, he greeted a few other people and walked out.

"Wait!" Luo Tingyuan called out in time, hesitated, and said with a wry smile, "We... won't have dinner. The children will go over and scoop some water later."

Not having dinner?

They have all suffered from hunger. Of course the educated youths know what is going on. Zhu Xiaomin pondered for a moment and then said: "Mr. Luo, this school is a public welfare school. It does not charge tuition fees and has no work points. You will not share the food separately. "

No work points?

No separate food distribution?

The work was so easy, I thought there would be very few work points, but I didn't expect that there would be no work points at all. Even though Luo Tingyuan was calm, he had a look of astonishment on his face.

Luo Ye was anxious and forgot that he was crying. He quickly raised his sleeves to wipe his face, got out from behind his father and asked: "Then... what shall we eat?"