My village can't be like this
Chapter 173 Changqing Middle School Resuming Classes Again
Chapter 173 Changqing Middle School Resuming Classes Again
While a few people were resting and drinking tea in the yard, they pulled a tricycle of cement and another cart of bricks into the village in the morning.
"Uncle, whose family is planning to build a house? It hasn't been finished since morning."
As the old village chief of Changqing, the old uncle is a know-it-all in the village.
But if you don't know anything, you can ask him, he is absolutely clear.
"This matter, it's not someone who is planning to build a house." The old uncle laughed.
"This is to renovate the old middle school teaching building in our village. In the second half of the year, we are going to reopen the school to recruit students."
Hey, the old middle school in the village, which has been closed for a long time, is going to open a school to recruit students.
Especially for the children in the village, this is a great thing.
Speaking of which, Zhang An was that unlucky ghost.
When he was in elementary school, Changqing Middle School was still running.
When he was about to enter junior high school, the superiors decided to close Changqing Middle School.
These children can only go to the middle school in Hongyan Town.
"Uncle, what the hell is going on, I haven't heard any rumors before."
When Changqing Middle School was closed, it was spread out early.
This time the school was going to be reopened, but there was no news at all.
"This matter is absurd to say, it was decided in the past few months."
Zhang Jianwen only found out about this news when he went to a meeting last time.
The secretary of Hongyan Town was named by the top when he called for a meeting at the end of last year.
The main reason is that in the past few years, the number of students in Hongyan Town has been rising sharply.
The measure Hongyan Town took was to keep adding students to each class, from the first class to [-] students.
Up to now, a class has a size of 60 to [-] people.
It was okay when it was originally, how could it be installed.
But now this method will not work, even if the quality of teaching is put aside.
The classrooms in the town are only that big, and no. 60 people is the limit. Even if you want to charge more now, there is no way to accommodate more people in the classroom.
The reason why there was no news about this matter was that it was still being discussed some time ago.
Whether to expand the town or build a new school.
In previous years, this kind of matter would have to be discussed for three to five months.
But now it has been named by the top, so who dares to delay it.
In the end, for some unknown reason, the plan discussed was to reopen Changqing Middle School to ease the pressure on the town's enrollment.
"Uncle, if you say that, does our old middle school have to build a student dormitory?"
The former Changqing Middle School enrolled students in the seven or eight nearby villages.
So there is no student dormitory in Changqing Middle School, but there are a few teachers' dormitories anyway.
Usually after school, the students go back to their homes by themselves, and the farthest village can be reached in 10, [-], [-] minutes.
Compared with going to the town now, it is simply too close.
"Impossible, this time I just came here to renovate the teaching building and a few teachers' dormitories. There is no money on it. If I had this money, why would I want to reopen the old middle school, directly expand the town or build a new school. "
That being said, it is probably still the same as before.
I only need to be responsible for the villages that are relatively close to this place, and at most there are two classes in each grade.
In any case, reopening is a good thing anyway.
At least Zhang Tie and his group of dolls can go directly to middle school in the village after graduating from elementary school this year.
In this way, the family can also take good care of it, otherwise it would be difficult to put it in the town and walk such a long way every day.
But if they are allowed to live in school, many dolls will easily go astray at this time.
For children of their age, it's okay for them to be under the supervision of their parents.
If it is released, there will be no adults around to watch it.
One by one is like a wild horse that has run free, as wild as it says it wants to be.
It is at this time that many people become tired of studying and like to go outside to mix in society.
Why are there so many gangsters in towns and villages these days? Most of them come from this way.
So this school is really a good thing.
Zhang Jianwen sat in Zhang An's house for a while, chatted for a while, and then drove a carriage into the village to deliver the piglets to everyone.
At this time, Zhang An remembered that the old middle school did not seem to be reopened in later generations.
It is an expanded town, twice its current size.
When Zhang An thought about it, although he came back to this era, he told him what happened in Changqing Middle School today.
Not everything will develop in the same way as the later generations, and Zhang An was frightened into a cold sweat.
But soon, Zhang An's restless heart calmed down.
Because he figured it out, he was just an honest farmer in the village, and he didn't start a company to buy stocks.
Even if the trajectory changes, what does it matter to me?
No matter what happens, I am comfortable farming in this mountain.
Who can affect oneself, there is no need to worry about this issue at all.
After the three little fragrant pigs came to the house, Zhang An temporarily locked them in the pen.
There was originally a relatively large open space behind the enclosure, which was fenced off by Zhang An before.
In this way, they can be released during the day without worrying about them running away with buckets.
Zhang An originally planted a lot of grass on that open space, and this spring, the ground is also lush and lush.
Now it has become a habitat for these animals in the home.
During the day, they will go to the back to play by themselves, and at night or when it rains, they will go back to the enclosure to rest.
So now there is no need for Zhang An to feed and water them.
The days passed day by day, until the day of Awakening of Insects came.
In the morning, the weather was relatively normal.
At noon, spring thunder began to roll in the sky.
The old people in the village were very happy about the sudden spring thunder.
"It looks like this year is also a good year."
As the saying goes, there is no thunder in the wake of the sting, and the drought will reach the beginning of April. Many people know this agricultural proverb.
Many people think that the saying that the Jingzhe will not strike thunder is not as mysterious as it is said.
Including those so-called experts, citing classics for a while, and talking eloquently for a while.
I thought that after reading a lot of materials, I could speak clearly and logically.
In this regard, Zhang An believes even more in the old people in the village who have planted crops all their lives.
Although they can't say what is based or not.
They have been digging food in the ground for decades, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have rich experience.
They used their own life experiences to witness the past few years.
They remember which year the weather is good and which year is bad. They remember it better than anyone else.
Because they were really hungry, and they really didn't have enough to eat before.
No matter how good or bad the year is, it doesn't come quietly, there are always some omens.
Therefore, the older generation can rely on their rich experience to see something a little bit.
The spring thunder sounds, everything grows, and the spring thunder of the stinging sting, from noon to night, there will be a rumbling sound from time to time.
Overnight, accompanied by thunder, the cherry blossoms and peach blossoms behind Zhang An's house gradually bloomed.
Zhang An got up early in the morning and found the fruit trees on the mountain, which had bloomed a lot.
Seen from a distance now, the loess slope has begun to turn half white and half pink.
"Xiao An, what are you looking at?" When Wang Fang got up to wash up, she found her son had already woken up.
"Mom, I'm looking at the fruit trees in the back mountain, they are already blooming."
Zhang An pointed to the loess slope behind the house on the mountain, and talked to his mother.
"Hey, it's blooming?" Wang Fang ran out of the yard to see when she heard this.
Before Zhang An planted cherries and peaches in Huangtupo, she was quite worried.
Because Huangtupo is famous for planting what does not grow and what kind of seedlings are planted.
Although Zhang An told her that he was sure, she really couldn't let it go, after all, it was worth tens of thousands of dollars.
"It's so beautiful, it's opened so much."
Now seeing the cherry blossoms and peach blossoms all over the mountains, the worries in my heart disappeared.
Because the scene in front of me now means that the trees on the mountain can grow normally.
The flowers are all blooming, so will the result be far behind?
"Xiao An, when will these seedlings start to be transplanted, they have grown taller."
When Wang Fang got up in the morning, she still watered the watermelon and strawberry seedlings on the furrows in the backyard first.
Zhang An went over and took a look. These seedlings had grown four to five leaves.
The transplanting of watermelon seedlings and strawberry seedlings depends first on the seasonal temperature.
The temperature returned earlier this year, but looking at these returning swallows, you know that the spring cold is no longer felt.
Therefore, the current temperature can already germinate seedlings, and there is no need to worry about them being frozen to death.
Another key factor is the size of the seedlings.
During the transplanting process, the roots of the seedlings will definitely be more or less damaged.
Too small, the root growth ability is too weak, and the survival rate after transplanting is not high.
It doesn't work if it grows too big, because the roots have grown completely. If it is planted at this time, the recovery period will be very long.
Now it's about the right size.
"Mom, it's time to start transplanting seedlings. Anyway, it's fine now, so let's start tomorrow."
This time it was useless Zhang An said, Wang Fang went out to call for someone by herself.
Now she also understands that there are many ways to survive in her family, which cannot be solved by the family alone.
Even if it is to return some favors, it is easy to ask for it, but it is not easy to return it.
And there is another advantage of paying people to hire people. They don't include food, and they work hard.
Where things are not done well, you can bring it up yourself.
If you hire a human worker, and the job is poor, you can't say it casually, or you will always offend people.
After dinner in the evening, I went out and walked around, and found the people who will work the next day.
Early the next morning, the people hired by Wang Fang came to Zhang An's yard to report early.
It was only seven o'clock, and everyone had arrived, a total of fifteen people, all of whom were maids and aunts in the village.
In the past, when they hired people to work, they always came early in the morning, and some people didn't come until around eight o'clock.
So after the family hired people several times, Wang Fang also noticed them.
There is no need for Zhang An to explain the matter of raising seedlings, and they are even more familiar with Zhang An.
Two crops, watermelon and strawberry, are planted in the village for the first time.
So how to plant, how much spacing, how much row spacing, all need Zhang An to tell them.
Zhang An in the past didn't know about this either.
But all this knowledge can be learned from books, and Zhang An has bought a lot of books recently.
Whether it was animals, fruit trees, or crops, Zhang An bought a lot of them.
Can't finish watching outside, so Zhang An took it to the space to watch.
Within a few days, Zhang An memorized everything in the book.
After having the space, Zhang An's memory is much better than before.
If I had such ability before, it would not be easy to get into a university.
After some teaching, a kind of lady in the village learned it after reading it once.
The youngest of them are in their 30s, and they have been farming for more than 20 years.
He has a lot of experience, knows everything, and soon starts to work in the field.
"Anzi, didn't you bring your friends to your house a few days ago, when are you going to treat us ladies to a drink?"
Everyone was joking with Zhang An, but the speed of their work did not slow down at all.
The friend in their mouths means the object.
After the publicity of Zhang An's two aunts, most people in the village knew about Su Ying's existence.
It's just that I haven't seen what Su Ying looks like before, I just heard what others said.
When Zhang An brought Su Ying over to play a few days ago, these ladies came to see Su Ying.
Some people say they come to buy eggs, some people say they come to borrow things,
Anyway, I found every possible reason, but after I came here, I always stared at Su Ying, and I was ashamed to look at Su Ying that night.
"It's coming soon, ma'am, don't worry, this wine will not forget you, and you will all come to help when the time comes."
Zhang An is not afraid of these old women, he is not an ordinary young man.
They won't turn red just because of a few words from these women.
If it were young people like Huang Ming and Zhou Yang, they would definitely not be able to hold on to them in front of them.
Because these people have no scruples in speaking, but it doesn't matter whether you are a young man or not.
Speaking of which, it doesn't matter whether it's meat or vegetable.
Everyone didn't care if they didn't drive to Zhang An, and went on to talk about other things.
They are basically members of the secret intelligence center in the village.
At this time, it is the time for them to exchange and pass on information.
While planting the seedlings, Zhang An listened to their conversations, and he really heard a lot of things that he didn't usually hear.
For example, Li Laifu's family went out to work with relatives after the Chinese New Year.
Zhang Anke had never heard of this at all, no wonder the village has been so quiet recently.
Ever since Zhang An's family moved to the riverside, they haven't paid much attention to their affairs.
Although I hate this family, it turned out that when Zhang An was walking around the village, he would bump into them more or less.
No wonder Zhang An has never met this family once after the Chinese New Year.
What the great man said is right, there are more people, more strength, and faster work.
Although the watermelon seedlings are scarce, the dozen or so people in the field transplanted all the watermelons in the five acres of land in less than a day.
The next step is the highlight. The distance between the strawberries is much denser than that of the watermelons.
Therefore, the seedlings that need to be transplanted in this acre of land are several times that of the watermelon field.
Sure enough, when everyone was transplanting strawberries, the speed plummeted.
(End of this chapter)
While a few people were resting and drinking tea in the yard, they pulled a tricycle of cement and another cart of bricks into the village in the morning.
"Uncle, whose family is planning to build a house? It hasn't been finished since morning."
As the old village chief of Changqing, the old uncle is a know-it-all in the village.
But if you don't know anything, you can ask him, he is absolutely clear.
"This matter, it's not someone who is planning to build a house." The old uncle laughed.
"This is to renovate the old middle school teaching building in our village. In the second half of the year, we are going to reopen the school to recruit students."
Hey, the old middle school in the village, which has been closed for a long time, is going to open a school to recruit students.
Especially for the children in the village, this is a great thing.
Speaking of which, Zhang An was that unlucky ghost.
When he was in elementary school, Changqing Middle School was still running.
When he was about to enter junior high school, the superiors decided to close Changqing Middle School.
These children can only go to the middle school in Hongyan Town.
"Uncle, what the hell is going on, I haven't heard any rumors before."
When Changqing Middle School was closed, it was spread out early.
This time the school was going to be reopened, but there was no news at all.
"This matter is absurd to say, it was decided in the past few months."
Zhang Jianwen only found out about this news when he went to a meeting last time.
The secretary of Hongyan Town was named by the top when he called for a meeting at the end of last year.
The main reason is that in the past few years, the number of students in Hongyan Town has been rising sharply.
The measure Hongyan Town took was to keep adding students to each class, from the first class to [-] students.
Up to now, a class has a size of 60 to [-] people.
It was okay when it was originally, how could it be installed.
But now this method will not work, even if the quality of teaching is put aside.
The classrooms in the town are only that big, and no. 60 people is the limit. Even if you want to charge more now, there is no way to accommodate more people in the classroom.
The reason why there was no news about this matter was that it was still being discussed some time ago.
Whether to expand the town or build a new school.
In previous years, this kind of matter would have to be discussed for three to five months.
But now it has been named by the top, so who dares to delay it.
In the end, for some unknown reason, the plan discussed was to reopen Changqing Middle School to ease the pressure on the town's enrollment.
"Uncle, if you say that, does our old middle school have to build a student dormitory?"
The former Changqing Middle School enrolled students in the seven or eight nearby villages.
So there is no student dormitory in Changqing Middle School, but there are a few teachers' dormitories anyway.
Usually after school, the students go back to their homes by themselves, and the farthest village can be reached in 10, [-], [-] minutes.
Compared with going to the town now, it is simply too close.
"Impossible, this time I just came here to renovate the teaching building and a few teachers' dormitories. There is no money on it. If I had this money, why would I want to reopen the old middle school, directly expand the town or build a new school. "
That being said, it is probably still the same as before.
I only need to be responsible for the villages that are relatively close to this place, and at most there are two classes in each grade.
In any case, reopening is a good thing anyway.
At least Zhang Tie and his group of dolls can go directly to middle school in the village after graduating from elementary school this year.
In this way, the family can also take good care of it, otherwise it would be difficult to put it in the town and walk such a long way every day.
But if they are allowed to live in school, many dolls will easily go astray at this time.
For children of their age, it's okay for them to be under the supervision of their parents.
If it is released, there will be no adults around to watch it.
One by one is like a wild horse that has run free, as wild as it says it wants to be.
It is at this time that many people become tired of studying and like to go outside to mix in society.
Why are there so many gangsters in towns and villages these days? Most of them come from this way.
So this school is really a good thing.
Zhang Jianwen sat in Zhang An's house for a while, chatted for a while, and then drove a carriage into the village to deliver the piglets to everyone.
At this time, Zhang An remembered that the old middle school did not seem to be reopened in later generations.
It is an expanded town, twice its current size.
When Zhang An thought about it, although he came back to this era, he told him what happened in Changqing Middle School today.
Not everything will develop in the same way as the later generations, and Zhang An was frightened into a cold sweat.
But soon, Zhang An's restless heart calmed down.
Because he figured it out, he was just an honest farmer in the village, and he didn't start a company to buy stocks.
Even if the trajectory changes, what does it matter to me?
No matter what happens, I am comfortable farming in this mountain.
Who can affect oneself, there is no need to worry about this issue at all.
After the three little fragrant pigs came to the house, Zhang An temporarily locked them in the pen.
There was originally a relatively large open space behind the enclosure, which was fenced off by Zhang An before.
In this way, they can be released during the day without worrying about them running away with buckets.
Zhang An originally planted a lot of grass on that open space, and this spring, the ground is also lush and lush.
Now it has become a habitat for these animals in the home.
During the day, they will go to the back to play by themselves, and at night or when it rains, they will go back to the enclosure to rest.
So now there is no need for Zhang An to feed and water them.
The days passed day by day, until the day of Awakening of Insects came.
In the morning, the weather was relatively normal.
At noon, spring thunder began to roll in the sky.
The old people in the village were very happy about the sudden spring thunder.
"It looks like this year is also a good year."
As the saying goes, there is no thunder in the wake of the sting, and the drought will reach the beginning of April. Many people know this agricultural proverb.
Many people think that the saying that the Jingzhe will not strike thunder is not as mysterious as it is said.
Including those so-called experts, citing classics for a while, and talking eloquently for a while.
I thought that after reading a lot of materials, I could speak clearly and logically.
In this regard, Zhang An believes even more in the old people in the village who have planted crops all their lives.
Although they can't say what is based or not.
They have been digging food in the ground for decades, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have rich experience.
They used their own life experiences to witness the past few years.
They remember which year the weather is good and which year is bad. They remember it better than anyone else.
Because they were really hungry, and they really didn't have enough to eat before.
No matter how good or bad the year is, it doesn't come quietly, there are always some omens.
Therefore, the older generation can rely on their rich experience to see something a little bit.
The spring thunder sounds, everything grows, and the spring thunder of the stinging sting, from noon to night, there will be a rumbling sound from time to time.
Overnight, accompanied by thunder, the cherry blossoms and peach blossoms behind Zhang An's house gradually bloomed.
Zhang An got up early in the morning and found the fruit trees on the mountain, which had bloomed a lot.
Seen from a distance now, the loess slope has begun to turn half white and half pink.
"Xiao An, what are you looking at?" When Wang Fang got up to wash up, she found her son had already woken up.
"Mom, I'm looking at the fruit trees in the back mountain, they are already blooming."
Zhang An pointed to the loess slope behind the house on the mountain, and talked to his mother.
"Hey, it's blooming?" Wang Fang ran out of the yard to see when she heard this.
Before Zhang An planted cherries and peaches in Huangtupo, she was quite worried.
Because Huangtupo is famous for planting what does not grow and what kind of seedlings are planted.
Although Zhang An told her that he was sure, she really couldn't let it go, after all, it was worth tens of thousands of dollars.
"It's so beautiful, it's opened so much."
Now seeing the cherry blossoms and peach blossoms all over the mountains, the worries in my heart disappeared.
Because the scene in front of me now means that the trees on the mountain can grow normally.
The flowers are all blooming, so will the result be far behind?
"Xiao An, when will these seedlings start to be transplanted, they have grown taller."
When Wang Fang got up in the morning, she still watered the watermelon and strawberry seedlings on the furrows in the backyard first.
Zhang An went over and took a look. These seedlings had grown four to five leaves.
The transplanting of watermelon seedlings and strawberry seedlings depends first on the seasonal temperature.
The temperature returned earlier this year, but looking at these returning swallows, you know that the spring cold is no longer felt.
Therefore, the current temperature can already germinate seedlings, and there is no need to worry about them being frozen to death.
Another key factor is the size of the seedlings.
During the transplanting process, the roots of the seedlings will definitely be more or less damaged.
Too small, the root growth ability is too weak, and the survival rate after transplanting is not high.
It doesn't work if it grows too big, because the roots have grown completely. If it is planted at this time, the recovery period will be very long.
Now it's about the right size.
"Mom, it's time to start transplanting seedlings. Anyway, it's fine now, so let's start tomorrow."
This time it was useless Zhang An said, Wang Fang went out to call for someone by herself.
Now she also understands that there are many ways to survive in her family, which cannot be solved by the family alone.
Even if it is to return some favors, it is easy to ask for it, but it is not easy to return it.
And there is another advantage of paying people to hire people. They don't include food, and they work hard.
Where things are not done well, you can bring it up yourself.
If you hire a human worker, and the job is poor, you can't say it casually, or you will always offend people.
After dinner in the evening, I went out and walked around, and found the people who will work the next day.
Early the next morning, the people hired by Wang Fang came to Zhang An's yard to report early.
It was only seven o'clock, and everyone had arrived, a total of fifteen people, all of whom were maids and aunts in the village.
In the past, when they hired people to work, they always came early in the morning, and some people didn't come until around eight o'clock.
So after the family hired people several times, Wang Fang also noticed them.
There is no need for Zhang An to explain the matter of raising seedlings, and they are even more familiar with Zhang An.
Two crops, watermelon and strawberry, are planted in the village for the first time.
So how to plant, how much spacing, how much row spacing, all need Zhang An to tell them.
Zhang An in the past didn't know about this either.
But all this knowledge can be learned from books, and Zhang An has bought a lot of books recently.
Whether it was animals, fruit trees, or crops, Zhang An bought a lot of them.
Can't finish watching outside, so Zhang An took it to the space to watch.
Within a few days, Zhang An memorized everything in the book.
After having the space, Zhang An's memory is much better than before.
If I had such ability before, it would not be easy to get into a university.
After some teaching, a kind of lady in the village learned it after reading it once.
The youngest of them are in their 30s, and they have been farming for more than 20 years.
He has a lot of experience, knows everything, and soon starts to work in the field.
"Anzi, didn't you bring your friends to your house a few days ago, when are you going to treat us ladies to a drink?"
Everyone was joking with Zhang An, but the speed of their work did not slow down at all.
The friend in their mouths means the object.
After the publicity of Zhang An's two aunts, most people in the village knew about Su Ying's existence.
It's just that I haven't seen what Su Ying looks like before, I just heard what others said.
When Zhang An brought Su Ying over to play a few days ago, these ladies came to see Su Ying.
Some people say they come to buy eggs, some people say they come to borrow things,
Anyway, I found every possible reason, but after I came here, I always stared at Su Ying, and I was ashamed to look at Su Ying that night.
"It's coming soon, ma'am, don't worry, this wine will not forget you, and you will all come to help when the time comes."
Zhang An is not afraid of these old women, he is not an ordinary young man.
They won't turn red just because of a few words from these women.
If it were young people like Huang Ming and Zhou Yang, they would definitely not be able to hold on to them in front of them.
Because these people have no scruples in speaking, but it doesn't matter whether you are a young man or not.
Speaking of which, it doesn't matter whether it's meat or vegetable.
Everyone didn't care if they didn't drive to Zhang An, and went on to talk about other things.
They are basically members of the secret intelligence center in the village.
At this time, it is the time for them to exchange and pass on information.
While planting the seedlings, Zhang An listened to their conversations, and he really heard a lot of things that he didn't usually hear.
For example, Li Laifu's family went out to work with relatives after the Chinese New Year.
Zhang Anke had never heard of this at all, no wonder the village has been so quiet recently.
Ever since Zhang An's family moved to the riverside, they haven't paid much attention to their affairs.
Although I hate this family, it turned out that when Zhang An was walking around the village, he would bump into them more or less.
No wonder Zhang An has never met this family once after the Chinese New Year.
What the great man said is right, there are more people, more strength, and faster work.
Although the watermelon seedlings are scarce, the dozen or so people in the field transplanted all the watermelons in the five acres of land in less than a day.
The next step is the highlight. The distance between the strawberries is much denser than that of the watermelons.
Therefore, the seedlings that need to be transplanted in this acre of land are several times that of the watermelon field.
Sure enough, when everyone was transplanting strawberries, the speed plummeted.
(End of this chapter)
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