Principal's Law

The two had just drank a glass of wine when suddenly footsteps came from outside. Liu Xiaoyan ran out and stood at the door for a long time without realizing it.

Many people came outside, students brought their parents, and what was unexpected was that some of these people had food in their hands, and some of them had wine in their hands, basically bringing their own food.

When everyone saw Yang Yimin, they rushed to greet him. A man in his 40s shouted loudly: "Uncle Liu, move out your big table, let's drink together."

The student ran the fastest, and soon moved out the large and small tables of the Liu family. The dishes were quickly filled on the table, and there were also various things for wine, including bowls and cups.

Yang Yimin proactively asked the parents of which student he was in one by one, and after corresponding one by one, Yang Yimin said: "I am so happy today, I can be with you all, how about this, this day is so memorable, I will take some photos Mutually."

In turn, Yang Yimin took pictures with the camera he had brought, and the students asked Yang Yimin and their family members to take pictures alone, and Yang Yimin was satisfied one by one.

Looking at the small flat ground in front of the house, there are three tables, one big, two small, old and young, men and women, except for the students, some are the parents of the students, and some are the grandparents of the students. Although the food is not very good, the wine starts to drink It didn't taste good at all, and Yang Yimin drank at least four or five kinds of wine, but he felt a kind of happiness that he had never had before.

Because everyone respects him from the bottom of their hearts, and he alone is sincerely embraced by so many people as their hope.

The man who yelled loudly to move the table just now was the father of the girl from No. [-] Middle School. He picked up the wine and said to Yang Yimin, "Principal Yang, my daughter has long said that you came to Shimen, but we know you, and you don't know us. No. [-] Middle School and Shimen Middle School are great, and now people in our village say that Shimen Middle School is different now, as long as the students work hard, there will be hope."

Yang Yimin nodded: "Brother Feng, thank you for your trust." He was a little excited and raised his voice, "Everyone, thank you for your trust. Shimen Middle School will definitely have hope. As long as you support the children and let them study hard, they will definitely It will pay off."

For the students in the third grade of junior high school, Yang Yimin had already exchanged opinions with her grandfather about Liu Xiaoyan's situation, that is, to study hard and take the entrance examination for key high schools. Read their respective majors.

Yang Yimin gave Xu Manli's phone number to their parents and asked them to contact Xu Manli, and said that the teacher was a good friend of his and would definitely help them take care of the students.

After lunch, Yang Yimin had to hurry on his way. His second location was more than 30 kilometers away from here. He had to go to the highway to drive a car, and then find a car. It is estimated that he could arrive before dark.

Yang Yimin bid farewell to everyone, and the middle-aged man said: "Principal Yang, wait a minute, I will ask someone to take you to the highway on a motorcycle, but I dare not see you off after drinking."

Yang Yimin thought that this was indeed a solution, so he didn't refuse. After saying goodbye to everyone one by one, he got on the young man's motorcycle and left.On the road, Yang Yimin took out money to give to that person, the young man smiled and said, "Principal Yang, what's the point, I'll take your money, and I won't be scolded to death by them when I go back." After saying that, he left quickly.

He waited for the bus while walking, and finally got a van. After asking the location, he charged him five yuan. There were many people on the van, so it was very crowded. It was similar to Yang Yimin taking the bus from home when he was in high school. It was a typical example. black car.

But it’s impossible not to take a ride, otherwise you may not see a car after waiting for a long time. After more than an hour, the driver stopped the car at a fork and said, "Teacher, you go straight along this road. It will take you one and a half hours." We have reached the village you mentioned."

"Is there a car to go there?"

"It depends on luck, maybe you will meet a motorcycle." A person in the car said impatiently, because it was too crowded, Yang Yimin got off the car, so he could relax a little.

Yang Yimin got out of the car and looked at the time. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. If he left, he would have to reach the village at six o'clock. If he walked to the student's house, he didn't know what time it would be. The thing is, I didn't take the flashlight.

The road is more than three meters wide, but it is full of potholes. I just talked to the people in the car. This is the main road. After walking about five kilometers, turn right and there is a small road. This road leads to the student's village.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yimin didn't feel any difficulty, but felt very comfortable. Everything at noon showed that he had a good reputation among the students and the principal.

After another half an hour, Yang Yimin saw a small path. He guessed that this was the path he should take, so he walked towards the path. The path was only more than one meter wide, but it was far less easy to walk than the one just now. Yang Yimin was tired from walking. Now, I can only see the mountains and such a small road, but I can't see the houses. Even if I see them, they are still far away from me.

There was the sound of a motorcycle, and Yang Yimin turned around and looked behind him. He waved his hand, which could not only ask for directions, but also take a certain distance if possible.

The motorcycle stopped beside him, and Yang Yimin saw that it was a woman, who must be at least in her 30s. Although the woman was not very tall and not fat, she felt very strong when she was riding a bicycle, and her face was good. The complexion is obviously often exposed to the sun.

"Where are you going?" the woman asked.

"Comrade, I'm going to Chen Mingming's house in Qinglin Village, do you know how to get there?"

"You went to Chen Mingming's house, what are you doing?"

"I'm a teacher at Shimen Middle School, and I'm here to visit."

"Home visit, Chen Mingming's house is still far away, at least it's dark to get there by walking."

"Then, can I take your car for a while, and I'll pay for it."

The woman looked at him carefully, and thought he was not a bad person, and said, "You are really the teacher of Shimen Middle School, are you Chen Mingming's head teacher?"

"No, I'm Yang Yimin, the principal of Shimen Middle School." Yang Yimin had to let the other party fully trust him, otherwise it would be miserable if the other party didn't trust him.

"It's Principal Yang, I've heard of it, get in the car." A smile appeared on the woman's face.

Yang Yimin got into the car, and the woman said, "Principal Yang, hug me, or I will fall."

Although Yang Yimin was a little hesitant, what the woman said was the truth, because the road was uneven and the car was bumpy.

Hugging the woman, Yang Yimin felt his arms around her waist, but it was very tough. It seemed that she was indeed a hero of the country. The two chatted, and within a few minutes, Yang Yimin knew that the woman was Chen Mingming's aunt.

Chen Mingming's situation is more complicated. His biological mother thought it was too poor here when he was in the second grade of elementary school. She went out to work with acquaintances, and then never returned. Some people said she left with other men.