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Nani?Their real grandfather's name is Yingxinzi?A traitor and traitor?
It turned out that Xu Yingjie was really not Grandpa Xu's biological son.

Xu Zishan had never paid attention to Ying Xinzi's name in his previous life.

Judging from the dream, her own grandfather, according to what people say now, is a traitor, a traitor, a traitor...

No wonder Grandpa Xu firmly refused to admit that Xu Yingjie was brought in, and insisted that he was his own son.

It turned out to be to protect Xu Yingjie, to protect their family, to protect the root of his old comrade-in-arms!

This is Xu Ziyi's secret of Grandpa Xu!
Once it gets publicized, not to mention Xu Yingjie's family, even Grandpa Xu's family will be ruined.

Xu Ziyi really grabbed Grandpa Xu's life!

The next day is the day when the school students report for duty.

Knowing that she was going to work, Han Xinghui brought breakfast to her early in the morning, and Xu Zishan boiled some boiled eggs.

"Sister, brother, I'm full. I'll go to school for morning reading first." Seeing Han Xinghui coming, Xu Minghe finished his porridge, pushed the bowl away, carried his schoolbag and left.

Han Xinghui looked at Xu Mingche's back with satisfaction, and said, "Little Che is getting more and more sensible." It's great not to be a light bulb!
"Eat yours." Knowing what he meant, Xu Zishan peeled an egg and handed it to him.

Han Xinghui didn't answer, and directly ate the egg with her hands, saying, "It's delicious."

Included her fingers together.

Xu Zishan blushed, stuffed the whole egg into his mouth, and glared at him: "Eat it yourself!"

Han Xinghui took her hand, put his fingers in his mouth one by one, and said solemnly: "Egg yolk is on your hands, don't waste it."

Nonsence!Xu Zishan said: "Eat your meal, I have to leave quickly."

Seeing her well-dressed short-sleeved shirt and flared trousers, she said, "The top is a bit tight."

Xu Zishan saw him staring at something unscrupulously, and slapped him: "Shut up!"

Han Xinghui said again: "The pants are a little skinny."

This outfit reveals her figure to others, which is not good.

"Just talk nonsense!"

The five official teachers recruited by Yu Haibin and the Education Committee have all arrived at the school.

"Principal Xu, let me introduce you, this is—"

Five new teachers, three fresh graduates from the normal school, named Wang Ying, Li Tiantian, and Zhang Kangjian; two older male teachers who have taught in other schools for three or four years, named Ye Feng and Lin Zhiyuan A teacher who graduated from a normal school.

Xu Zishan looked at them, nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Welcome all new teachers! I discussed it with Principal Yu and simply divided everyone into classes. Everyone will teach first and adjust later."

Yu Haibin announced the division of labor among the seven faculty members: Wang Ying taught the first grade, Li Tiantian taught the second grade; the third grade was a watershed, and the principal Yu handed over the third grade head teacher to Ye Feng.

The more experienced teacher Lin Zhiyuan taught the fifth grade of elementary school and concurrently served as the director of the school's teaching office. Teacher Zhang Kangjian taught fourth grade mathematics and partnered with Xu Zishan.

Except for Wang Ying and Li Tiantian, the other five teachers basically teach two classes.

The division of labor was announced, and the new teachers had no objections. Wang Ying and Li Tiantian pointed out that their families were far away and they hoped to live in the school.

"That's no problem. The classrooms and dormitories have been built in the school. Later, you can go to the dormitory to choose a room and bring your bedding."

Throughout the summer vacation, the town completely remodeled the campus. Not only has the collapsed school been rebuilt, but a row of dormitories for faculty and staff, a cafeteria, and a library have also been specially built.

There are also new desks and stools in the classroom.

At 9:[-] in the morning, students entered the school one after another.

When the students in grades [-], [-], [-], and [-] saw Xu Zishan, they immediately yelled, "Mr. Xu, we want to hear history!"

"Okay, turn around, the teacher will tell you!"

"Mr. Xu, we want to take music lessons."

"Okay, the teacher will teach you."

Han Shaoping carried his schoolbag on his back and came back happily to repeat his studies. After one summer vacation, he grew a lot taller, darkened and thinner, but he was very energetic.

"Ms. Xu, are you still teaching the fifth grade?"

Xu Zishan shook his head: "I teach fourth grade."

"Didn't it be agreed that you would still teach the fifth grade?"

"I will teach history and music in the fifth grade, but I mainly teach Chinese in the fourth grade." Xu Zishan said, "Chinese is the main subject."

While talking, he saw Li Yumei leading Yan Yishun over, and greeted Xu Zishan with a smile: "Mr. Xu, Xiao Shun will care more about you from now on."

"Okay, Xiao Shun, this is your homeroom teacher Wang Ying." Xu Zishan brought Yan Yishun to Wang Ying.

Wang Ying is a normal student who graduated from junior high school, primary school, and technical secondary school. She is 18 years old, the same age as Xu Zishan.

She knelt down, took Yan Yishun's little hand affectionately, and said, "Your name is Yan Yishun, right? I'm Teacher Wang, and I'll teach you classes in the future. If you have anything to do, come to Teacher Wang, okay?"

Yan Yishun lowered his head and did not speak.

Wang Ying led his little hand and took him to the first grade classroom.

The students basically arrived at the school at 10:[-], and the whole school gathered for a plenary meeting.

Principal Yu warmly welcomed the students first, introduced the new teachers one by one, and then talked about the general arrangement of the semester, encouraging everyone to study hard.

Then the teaching director Lin Zhiyuan gave a speech. He mainly focused on studying and talked about school discipline.

The last one was Xu Zishan's speech. Xu Zishan looked at the flushed faces of the students. The two leaders had already talked for almost an hour, and the children's concentration had long since run out.

"Students, we will set up a literary club this semester. I will temporarily name it the Ming Club. It is taken from "The Book of Songs Xiaoya Logging". The woodcutting is like the singing of birds. It comes from the valley and moves to the trees. It's ringing, begging for a friend's voice."

Xu Zishan said, "Anyone who writes more than 10 articles during the summer vacation and the quality of the composition is relatively good can be the first batch to join the Yingming Club. All members who join the Yingming Club will have all their composition texts, pencils, pens and other stationery provided by the Literature Club; Students whose composition can be published publicly will be rewarded by the teacher."

"Wow, awesome."

"Ah, what a pity, I wrote 8 articles."

"I wrote 12 articles during the summer vacation."

"Hey, I only wrote 3 articles, and my mother kept asking me to help dig potatoes."

The students roared with laughter.

Xu Zishan also laughed, saying that the rules are the rules, and if you don't write 10 essays, you can't join the Ming Club, unless the essays are particularly well written.

At the end of the meeting, each class went back to distribute new textbooks. Regardless of whether they paid tuition fees today, all students got new textbooks today.

Because the teacher said that for students who really can’t afford the tuition, Teacher Xu said that it would be enough to help the school’s vegetable garden water and pick vegetables for two weeks in his spare time.

Xu Zishan also went to the fourth grade classroom with teacher Zhang Kangjian. Xu Minghe was excited and excited when he saw his sister come in.

Zhang Kangjian graduated from a normal university, and now he has been studying in university for three years. He has been an intern in the junior high school of Baoducheng Wenchang Middle School since his junior year. His teaching is very popular with students. He thought he would be retained by Wenchang Middle School. Assigning him to elementary school is still the worst and poorest area in Dongpu District.

He knew that his family's conditions were not good, and he was from a rural area without any background, so he could only accept the arrangement of his superiors.

Even though the superior talked to him and told him that in Yancang Town Primary School, in addition to receiving the rated salary every month, he could also get subsidies, and the monthly income was not less than 50 yuan. He still felt unspeakably humiliated. .

He would rather just get the rated salary than tell his classmates that he went to a remote village.

Xu Zishan has started the first lesson of the new semester for the students - the class meeting.

"Students, whether the class is advanced or not depends on the joint efforts of every teacher and student. Today, the teacher will mobilize the wisdom of the whole class and have a brainstorm!"

She wrote the word brainstorming on the blackboard, and explained the word in detail, including the process.

"Whoever comes up with more and better ideas will be rewarded by the teacher!"

Zhang Kangjian was absent-minded at first, but gradually blended into it, his eyes lit up!