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Chapter 112 Going to School Needs More than a Teacher
"As soon as we learned about the situation, we rushed over to see if we could help Zhao Yang solve the problem of going to school."

At Zhao Yang's home, Chen Ming patiently explained the reason and purpose of his trip to his mother.

"Oh, you are all kind-hearted people. In fact, the teacher at the village school resigned at the end of last year. It was our village party secretary who finally begged him to stay for a few more months. Later, after he left, the village has been thinking of ways to do it. , but we are so poor here that no teachers are willing to come here.”

Zhao Yang's mother enthusiastically poured tea for Chen Ming and Fang Fang. The driver did not come in the car, and Zhao Yang was sent by his mother to call his father.

It can be said that Zhao Yang’s family is destitute. It can be seen that the life of this family is not well-off, but even so, Zhao Yang’s mother never thought of not letting her children go to school. Although she is not educated, she knows that only going to school can make the next generation better. Promising.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Yang came back. His father was also an honest farmer. He used to work in the fields. When Zhao Yang called him back, he didn't quite believe that someone would come to help his child from a long distance. Going to school, but when I saw the expensive car at the door, I realized that my son was not lying.

Zhao Yang's parents are honest people, and they didn't know what to say when they saw Chen Ming. As soon as his father came back, he tried to kill the chicken. Fang Fang wanted to stop her, but Chen Ming stopped her, which made Fang Fang very upset. I don't understand why people have to kill chickens to entertain me when they are in such a difficult situation.

The delicious chicken was ready soon, Zhao Yang was drooling long ago, but after serving it, he didn't move his chopsticks in a hurry, but waited for Chen Ming and Fang Fang to eat first, Chen Ming noticed this, and his heart ached. I think he is really a smart and sensible child.

After dinner, Chen Ming probably asked about the situation in the village. There are more than 100 households in the village, and more than 20 children, big and small, are not in school and can only help with farm work at home. There is a school, but the distance is too far. It takes several hours just to go back and forth. It is not realistic to go to school in the county every day.

The village has been trying to solve the problem of school teachers, but so far no teacher willing to come has been found. Chen Ming thanked the family and left, and asked Zhao Yang to take him to the village secretary's house.

"Student Zhao Yang, you really know how to do business. You clearly know that we are here to find you and make money from us." Chen Ming touched Zhao Yang's head with a smile. This kid is so good at doing business at such a young age. Is it okay to grow up?
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang's face turned red when he said such a thing. He pitifully took out two yuan and fifty cents from his pocket, handed it to Chen Ming, and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Chen, I was wrong. You are very good people. I I shouldn't ask for your money!"

"Haha, it's okay, and I don't blame you." The more Chen Ming watched him, the more he liked him, and he took out 200 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it to him. Seeing that he didn't want it, Chen Ming explained: "You have to take this money, I will give it to you." If you eat a chicken from your house, you can’t eat it for free, you should be paid, and you will be the same in the future, remember, it’s wrong to take other people’s things for nothing!”

Zhao Yang looked at the two red bills, of course he wanted the money, he knew how poor his family was, but he felt that he shouldn't take it.

Chen Ming insisted on giving him the money: "Take it, you should pay for your meals. In the future, you should also remember that you can never take other people's things for nothing. Just treat it as an uncle to set an example for you!"

The village party secretary's house is not far from Zhao Yang's home. When Chen Ming arrived, the village party secretary was in the village committee office nearby, making a call on the only landline in the village. It sounded like he was talking about the teacher's problem.

Chen Ming waited for a while, then walked in after he finished the phone call, and introduced himself: "Hello, my surname is Chen, I am from the Siyou Charity Association. I would like to tell you about the current situation of children in our village going to school. Can you? "

The head of the village branch was thin and his face was wrinkled like a knife. This was the first time he had seen someone like Chen Ming, and he had never heard of the Charity Association. Any leader sent here was like a primary school student, answering whatever Chen Ming asked.

The primary school in the village is just opposite the village committee. It is actually a dilapidated courtyard. The classroom is not much bigger than Zhao Yang’s home. More than 20 children can barely fit together. The school was built with funds raised by the village more than ten years ago. It is also led by the village director. In his words, even if you are poor, you can't be poor in education!
You can see the school through the gate of the village committee. You don't need to go in. You can see how broken the teachers are from a distance. It looks like it's raining heavily outside and light rain inside.

The village party secretary was also surnamed Zhao, and he answered Chen Ming's few questions honestly. Seeing Chen Ming staring at the school in a daze and saying nothing, he hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Well, this, Leader Chen, what is your visit this time?" Do you want to solve the teacher's problem for us?"

"Yes, I'm here to solve the problem of children going to school!" Chen Ming decided, since he came, it is impossible to sit idly by!
"Great! When will the teacher arrive? I'll have someone drive a donkey cart to pick it up!" Zhao Zhishu jumped up happily, but he thought of another question within two seconds of being happy, "Leader Chen, teacher How much is the salary? The village has no money at all, and if it is too high, I really can’t afford it.”

Party Secretary Zhao knew that no one would come to a poor place like his village if the wages were low, so he was worried.

"You don't need to bear the salary." After Chen Ming finished speaking, he waved his hand, stopped Zhao Zhishu from thanking him, and said, "Let's not talk about the teacher, let's talk about other things first!"

"Um, what else is there?"

Chen Ming pointed to the school opposite: "This school classroom should be regarded as a dilapidated building. How long has it been used? Isn't it too dangerous for children to go to class in this environment?"

Secretary Zhao stammered and explained: "Well, that classroom has been built for more than ten years. At that time, there was not enough funds to buy enough cement, so two walls were made of mud."

"I understand, Secretary Zhao, what I mean is that our group will pay for the rebuilding of a primary school. You just need to complete the relevant procedures!" Chen Ming pointed to the north again, which is the direction to enter the village. "There is still that road. It is too difficult to walk. No wonder no teacher is willing to come. Isn't there a saying that if you want to get rich, build the road first! I will arrange a construction team when I go back. It is up to you to build the road. Don't worry, you will have to work hard for any procedures from your village to the county seat!"

Secretary Zhao stared at Chen Ming dumbfounded. He only had one feeling now: Could he be dreaming?
　It doesn't matter if my grades are not good, I can cheer myself up!la la la!The author is so handsome!The old iron who agrees double-clicks 666!

　　
　
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