Back To Qiqi Farming To Raise Children

Principal Gao's words just now belonged to whether there is a date or not.

He doesn't know what's going on in his school? But what can be done?

The conditions of the school are here, but the house in Dongtou is too old, and the school has no money to repair it, so we have to think of a way?

But Xu Shiyan directly agreed to help renovate the school building, and Principal Gao felt embarrassed again.

Doesn't this mean that he opened his mouth to ask Xu Shiyan for money?

There are so many houses in one trip, and it costs a lot of money to rebuild them. How bad is that?

"No, no, how embarrassing is that?

Can you see if this can be done? Our elementary school will start shipping five hundred feet this fall.

At that time, can I ask Director Xu to do me a favor and sell it to a southern customer? "

Principal Gao thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not good to directly reach out to control people asking for money, so he asked Xu Shiyan for a favor.

This five-hundred-foot stick is the hope of all the teachers in the school.

At the beginning, the big guys tightened their belts and raised funds to raise money, so they were planted on these sticks.

Even the field work is done by the teachers during the holidays.

Finally looking forward to three years to start the goods, now I hope to sell some more money.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to put his mind on processing, because he was really short of money.

In addition to the dividends from the teachers, if there is a little more left over, and if we put it together, we can almost renovate the school building.

When Xu Shiyan heard it, this was fine, and he could be a bridge to help sell the goods.

Just at this time, the leaders of several units came, and then shouted outside, the sports meeting review will start soon, please sit down.

So, everyone came out of the principal's office and went straight to the other side of the rostrum.

On Su Anying's side, she helped the girls in class one, three years put on makeup and change their clothes.

In the middle, I also chatted with Teacher Jiang from Class 1 of the third year.

When the children are all packed, according to the teacher's intention, go out to stand in the square line, and take the time to walk the line again.

Yang Haoyu held up the guide sign, Xu Jinping and Jiang Chunhong were wearing white shirts, red skirts, white high socks, and red leather shoes.

The two girls are dressed in the same dress, about the same size, and have heavy makeup on their faces. If you don't look closely, they look similar.

When the time came, the radio on the rostrum called out to all classes to stand in line and wait for the sports meeting inspection.

At this time, someone ran over and invited Su Anying to sit on the rostrum, sitting with Xu Shiyan.

The music started, and the entrance inspection began. The national flag team, drum team, waist drum team, garland team, knife flag team, etc. entered the venue first, circled the playground in a large circle, and finally came to the reserved position.

Xu Haiyuan and another girl in the fifth grade were holding manuscripts in their hands.

As each team entered the arena, the two recited impassionedly and passionately.

Xu Shiyan tilted his head and looked at his son with pride.

This boss is really outstanding in every way.

If he can maintain his current level after entering junior high school and high school, this child really doesn't need to worry about his parents at all in the future.

The teams in front entered the arena, followed by students from various village primary schools.

There are many villages under Donggang, and each village has a primary school. Every year, each village primary school will arrange people to participate in the sports meeting.

After the entrance of the village primary school, it is the various classes of the central primary school.

From the first grade to the sixth grade, the children who have undergone long-term queue training walked in with their heads held high and their chests held high.

On the podium side, Xu Haiyuan and the girl also read the entrance speeches for each class.

"Oh my god, the makeup on my daughter's face is too thick, right?

This is due to the fact that he was born by himself. Can an outsider recognize who the child is? "

Xu Shiyan was staring at those square teams, and when he saw Yang Haoyu holding up the three-year-one sign, Xu Shiyan quickly looked behind him, looking for his daughter.

In the end, when I saw it, well, I almost didn't recognize it.

The faces of the two girls are so smeared.

"Forget it, I put on my makeup at home in the morning.

When I arrived at school, the teacher said that this is not good, it is too light and unsightly, and asked the trainee teacher to re-transform it. "

When the school just started this year, a female intern teacher came to class one of three years. It is said that she is a student of Tonghua Normal School.

If there is a sports meeting, the intern teacher will of course have to follow along the whole process, and the makeup is given by the intern teacher.

It should be said that the aesthetics of this year are just like that, especially this kind of performance, which requires heavy makeup, so I think it looks so good.

"The two girls are dressed in the same clothes, and their faces are transformed into this. I guess no one else can tell who they are except for their parents."

Xu Shiyan couldn't hold back, and secretly complained, how could it look good with makeup like this?

Oh my god, it's terrible. When I go home at noon, I have to let my daughter wash her face well.

This guy can't handle it well, can't he become a big face?

While the couple complained in a low voice, the three-year team had already passed by, and the rest had nothing to do with them, so they just took a look.

Admission inspection, opening ceremony, playing the national anthem, speeches by school leaders, speeches by referee representatives, and speeches by athlete representatives, this is the process anyway.

But people inside and outside the school all watched with great interest.

There is no way, there are few entertainment programs these days, and it is quite interesting to watch a sports meeting.

After the relevant leaders finished speaking, the athletes left the field, and the school also arranged some performances.

Xu Jinping is a member of the school's dance team. Together with the students of the dance team, they performed two dances in a row, and this is the end.

After the performance, the athletes of each class are ready, so the competitions begin.

For Xu Shiyan and others, this is meaningless.

But they can't leave right away, they have to stay for a while anyway.

So they sat for another half an hour before the couple got up.

After talking to the school leader, he left and went to Yuhong Class to see Xu Haiqing and Xu Jinhui.

The Yuhong class is still the same as before, delineating a range to hold fun sports games for children.

When Xu Shiyan and his wife passed by, the children happened to be playing a game of running and calculating.

I saw Xu Haiqing running to the finish line like a flying arrow, but there were no questions on the small blackboard in his hand.

The teacher couldn't laugh or cry, explain to Xu Haiqing, the child looked at her with an innocent expression.

What can I do? In the end, I could only give Xu Haiqing a piece of candy to show comfort.

"Mother Haiqing, you just came here, and I have to tell you about the situation of the children."

After the teacher comforted the children, he looked up and saw Su Anying, and hurried to Su Anying.

"Jingwen and Huihui, the three children of the Yi family, are all good, they can listen to the teacher, and they can do whatever the teacher tells them to do.

Jingwen has no problem at all in the first grade in autumn, and Huihui is also very serious in her studies, and she will be able to go to elementary school next year.

But your Haiqing, a boy, has a lively personality and can't sit still. He doesn't listen to lectures in get out of class, and always fights with his classmates after class.

I hope you go back and talk about the child.

As for his bastard, I'm really afraid that sometime he will be ruthless and beat other children severely. "The teacher told Su Anying helplessly.

When Su Anying heard this, she felt her head buzzing.

"Oh, teacher, I'm sorry.

Our family Haiqing is indeed a bit skinny, always causing trouble for the teacher, I will blame him later.

In the future, if he doesn't listen to lectures and fights with others at school, the teacher will beat you up as you please, it's fine. "

What can Su Anying say? What's wrong with her own child, can she still not know what's wrong with her mother?

At home, with Xu Jinping in charge, Xu Haiqing didn't dare to flinch.

Out of his sister's sight, the child is like a wild horse, can he not do it?

Or how could he run faster than anyone else when he said he was going to school?

Going to school is more fun than being at home. No one cares about him beating him up at school, no one forces him to write and memorize ancient poems.

Su Anying has said so, what else can the teacher do?

I can only sigh, "It's okay, boy, it's natural to be naughty, I'll take it easy."