The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

When Silver Santana returned home, Wu Yuan got out of the car at the door.

Taking a casual glance, I found that the leaves of the strawberry seedlings on the corner of the vegetable garden at the door had already stretched out.

It's not as sluggish as it was two days ago.

This is moved.

However, with these few strawberry seedlings alone, it is basically unrealistic to expect to eat strawberry fruit in the spring.

But after all, the future can be expected.

Xinshou entered the small courtyard, Da Huang got out of the kennel, and wagged his tail straight at him.

Although glutinous rice and rice balls also need tails, they still lie on the ground, and the tails would rather sweep the floor than stand up.

A little zest, but not much.

Wu Yuan stretched out his hand and stroked the rhubarb, which made the rhubarb feel comfortable all over.

Then he let go and entered the house.

The first thing to do when entering the house is to wash your hands, otherwise Liu Hui won't even let him hold the child.

Lin Miaomiao was not at home and was asked out by Zhao Baojun.

This is not unusual.

The strange thing is that Wen Qiang is elegant, and the children of Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen are also gone.

Could it be that he went crazy by the river again?

Wu Yuan climbed up to the roof of the garage and looked into the distance.

There was no sign of the child by the river to the south.

As a result, when I looked back, through the glass of the living room on the second floor, I found that several children were watching TV quietly upstairs.

It's so quiet, why didn't you dance to the Green Apple Paradise?

Wu Yuan still likes to see the energetic side of the children.

Maybe this is the only way to cover up the old-fashioned atmosphere of my two lives.

Thinking of this, Wu Yuan realized that the camera was still in Santana's trunk, and he forgot to take it down.

But this afternoon, Liu Hui is taking the two children for a lunch break.

It is also not suitable for Wen Qiang and the others to dance and toss.

It's all right.

Wu Yuan simply went downstairs and went to Ma Mingchao's house for a stroll. The camera was a thing, and he would put it in a nylon bag and carry it back.

As a result, when I reached the village, I ran into my eldest brother-in-law Lin Xianxue riding a Phoenix bicycle, wandering towards the south.

"Brother-in-law, what are you?"

Lin Xianxue got off the bus from the front bumper, took Hua Zi from Wu Yuan's hand and said, "I have applied to be transferred to Liyuan Village Primary School to be the principal. No, come to the old branch secretary's house for a meeting."

Wu Yuan gave a thumbs up: "Don't say anything, big brother-in-law, just from this point, I admire you."

Lin Xianxue turned the car around and said, "Why don't you go and have a look first, the other four teachers are also here today, just in time for you to meet."

Wu Yuan asked, "Which one do I see?" But his legs followed him involuntarily.

He did have some impressions of the teachers of the primary school run by Liyuan Village.

But isn't this the eldest brother-in-law?

There have been changes in personnel, so I wanted to follow along.

In the end, I followed my eldest brother-in-law to the door of the old party secretary's house and saw that there were four people sitting in the yard except the old man, Yang Zhishu.

Among them, Ge Laizi, Dong Xianyan, and Song Chunhong were recognized by Wu Yuan at a glance.

After all, there were several of them in the previous life.

There was only one figure with his back turned, which he didn't recognize.

As a result, Party Secretary Yang greeted the two of them as soon as they qualified, "Come, come, Principal Lin, please come in quickly. Xiao Yuan, come and meet the teachers of our elementary school."

At the same time, the four teachers who heard the sound in the yard also stood up.

The figure with his back to Wu Yuan turned around, and Wu Yuan shrank his eyes immediately—Bao Jin?

Wu Yuan was actually no stranger to this person.

Because he was also a member of the village primary school in his previous life.

Wu Yuan just couldn't help muttering, how could he forget him?

Bao Jin was in his prime, but his face was black and red, and he liked to drink at first glance.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with liking to drink, but if the wine is not good, it becomes a problem.

Especially in class after drinking, it is designated that children will be beaten by him.

But in the current teaching environment, when rural parents hand over their children to teachers, they always say: "Teacher, if the child is naughty, just beat him. If you can't beat him to death, beat him to death."

The child was beaten at school, and he dared not tell his parents when he returned home.

The parents were lucky enough to know, and they would never blame the teacher, they would just make up for it again.

In his previous life, Wu Yuan also felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

After all, he often kicked children too.

But as time went by, Bao Jin was famous for being fierce, and the whole town knew that there was such a person, so Wu Yuan felt that something was wrong.

As a teacher, what should be left behind is the good reputation of peaches and plums all over the world.

Instead of such a bad name.

It was not until 1996 that Bao Jin was dismissed.

At that time, it was said that he was transferred to another school, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was expelled.

The dead memories flooded Wu Yuan's mind.

Following behind the elder brother-in-law Lin Xianxue, he shook hands with the other four teachers one by one.

Compared to Bao Jin's black hands, Ge Zizi and Dong Xieyan don't need to make a move, they are enough to frighten timid children.

Coupled with Song Chunhong, who made up a little more coquettishly, this can make up the four villains.

Taking advantage of the time when he entered the house with the old branch secretary, Wu Yuan pulled the other party and asked, "Father, can Bao Jin be replaced?"

Yang Zhishu stared: "Why? Among these few people, except for your eldest brother-in-law, he is the one who looks good."

Wu Yuan pursed his lips, really not knowing how to explain.

"Besides, he wants to bring his daughter to school. I really have no reason to refuse him."

Wu Yuan remembered.

That's right, this guy drank and even beat his own daughter.

This is also the reason why the parents in the village always feel that the children deserve the beatings.

After all, Mr. Bao treats everyone equally, even his own daughter.

Nothing to say, it's absolutely fair to be a good teacher.

What's more, if the child is beaten up, he won't lose fast meat.

What does it matter!

Since he couldn't be the master, Wu Yuan couldn't stay any longer.

Moreover, the shortage of teachers in rural areas is a situation that cannot be changed in a short period of time.

The big deal is to let Mr. Bao drink some wine.

Seeing Wu Yuan raised his foot to leave, Party Secretary Yang stopped him and said, "I'll have dinner at Old Xu's house later in the evening, would you like to join me?"

Dining with the four villains?

Wu Yuan shrank his neck and shook his head: "No, no, Dad, I have something to do with Ming Dynasty."

After speaking, he greeted several teachers and eldest brother-in-law, and went straight to Ma Mingchao's house.

When he arrived at Mingchao's house, this guy was beating a child in front of the house.

So this is also the reason why children are beaten at school and can't make any waves.

It's just too commonplace.

After careful questioning, I realized that it was the son who almost hit the girl's eyes when he was playing with firecrackers.

That's the time to fight!

If you don't play, you won't have a long memory.

But with Wu Yuan's interruption, Ma Mingchao's anger almost disappeared.

He took the climbing stool from Miao Hong and handed it to Wu Yuan, "Boss, why are you here?"

Wu Yuan sat down on the climbing stool and said, "I'll take a stroll, and I'll take the camera back with me later."

Ma Mingchao slapped his head: "Look at my memory, I actually forgot this thing."