The rebirth of a small town, starting from birth

Before Chen Bing finished speaking, a soft figure fell into his arms. After Shang Yunmiao rubbed her face against his chest, the little girl raised her head and looked at Chen Bing with a smiling face with two dimples and said, "What else?"

"And... Aunt Xuan is going to teach our class. When the time comes, we will have a teacher as a relative, and life in school should be more comfortable."

"What else?"

"And... Hasn't Baishi No. 1 Middle School been going downhill in recent years? As a native of Baishi Town, I must make a contribution to its development, right? By then, I won't be the first in the city in the high school entrance examination, but probably the first in the county..."

"I, I don't want to ask this, so what else?"

Facing the little girl's expectant eyes and slightly pouted Chen Bing glanced aside unconsciously, and then answered with a slightly red face: "What else? Uh...what else? Let me think, um...and, I think you might want to go to Baishi No. 1 Middle School?"

After getting the answer she wanted, Shang Yunmiao's smile became brighter, and she immediately buried her face back in Chen Bing's arms, and then answered in a sweet and sticky tone: "I think so too, I also want to continue to be classmates with you."

After confirming Chen Bing's thoughts and knowing that he had discussed this matter with Aunt Yueyue, Shang Yunmiao didn't care about eating cherries, and ran out of the room happily to tell his parents about this matter.

Chen Bing looked at her cheerful back and smiled silently. The little girl was really making a fuss. What's the big deal about this matter?

He took a deep breath, relieved the strange emotions in his heart, and sat down calmly in front of Shang Yunmiao's desk, leisurely picked up a cherry and threw it into his mouth.

With a gentle bite, the sweet and sour cherry bursts in the mouth, and the taste is surprisingly delicious.

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It turns out that graduation season is a special period of a specific academic period. No matter from which perspective, once you are in it, the time passes very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, time has flowed through the end of May and soon came to June.

In this season in Shandong Province, the weather is occasionally cool, but most of the time it is hot. Unfortunately, today is a relatively hot day.

In order to dispel the heat in the classroom, many students will pour the water in their cups on the floor at their feet, one puddle after another, but it will soon evaporate.

The fan hanging under the ceiling rotates rapidly, and it makes a creaking sound from time to time, so that people wonder if it will fall. In this doubt, people in groups of three or two began to lose their minds, imagining who would be hit if the fan fell, and whether their heads would be cut off. And most importantly, whether the school will have a few days off again.

Before the holiday, any friendship between classmates is as thin as paper. Everyone just wants to kill a few people in the class so that they can go home for the holiday. So, Mr. Fan, please turn faster, and then fall down because you can't bear the pressure!

The fan that the students hope for seems to turn more heavily, but fortunately, it is not likely to fall down, but it is not fast, just weak like a hard-working middle-aged laborer.

On the other side of the wall, the two newly installed wall-mounted air conditioners just watched this scene coldly. As the air conditioners that the school bought at a high price, they certainly can't work hard like a stupid coolie, otherwise how much money will it cost.

Just like the two stone lions in front of the deep courtyard, let's not talk about what role they can play for the time being. Just to say that a municipal demonstration primary school must have such a facade.

In his previous life, Chen Bing didn't understand these principles. He really believed what the teacher said at that time, thinking that the school only bought air conditioners but no remote control, so it was a pity that he couldn't blow the rare cool air in summer to his classmates, but he didn't think about why the air conditioner in the office could be turned on.

Gossip back to the hot classroom, at this time, the teacher who was used to blowing air conditioning was standing on the side of the podium, waiting boredly for the person on the podium to finish his story.

At this time, the blackboard in the front row was written with white chalk on the words "Chaoyang Academy", and the teacher in the admissions office on the podium was also talking about their junior high school with saliva flying.

Yes, this is also a routine. Some junior high schools that are not top-notch but very ambitious will organize a group of teachers to go to each primary school one by one to promote their school in advance.

In fact, Chaoyang Academy's original name is not this, but Chaoyang Experimental Middle School, which is more in line with China's reality. It's just that its founder may thinkThe name of Experimental Middle School is not very well-known, so they called themselves Chaoyang Academy, or Chaoyang Garden for short.

However, no matter how well-known the name is, it cannot change its nature as a rubbish private middle school. No matter how hard the teachers in the admissions office preach on the stage, the students in the audience are indifferent.

Admittedly, the accommodation conditions of Chaoyang Garden are very good, but compared with the tuition fees of several thousand yuan a year, it is indeed more cost-effective to go to a public school with a tuition fee of tens or hundreds of yuan.

Chaoyang Garden itself is obviously aware of the tuition fee issue, so when it was recruiting students this year, it specially proposed an enrollment method. That is --

"Our school has three levels of classes for each grade, including ordinary classes that pay full tuition, science and technology classes that pay 2,000 yuan per semester, and rocket classes that receive a subsidy of 1,000 yuan per semester. If any students achieve outstanding results in the future high school entrance examination, we can give them a one-time reward of up to 100,000 yuan!"

Sure enough, after these breathtaking numbers came out, many ambitious students in the class raised their heads and then listened attentively to the teacher's next introduction.

After another round of boasting, the teacher from the admissions office told everyone the most important news he was going to tell this time.

"Seven days later, our school will hold an entrance examination for students who are interested in studying in our school, as well as a post-examination visit. Interested students can come and participate. If they achieve excellent results, we will also give them an additional scholarship of up to 10,000 yuan."

His words once again aroused the exclamation of the audience. Seeing that his speech had achieved results, the teacher smiled and distributed the recruitment flyers, and then walked down the podium and came to the math teacher.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Li."

"Oh, yeah, okay, no problem, see you later."

The math teacher who was dozing off heard that the other party had finished speaking and was about to leave, so he immediately opened his eyes and came to his senses, and said something polite to the other party.

"Well, actually, I still have something to tell you, can you please come to the corridor and talk?"

While talking, the teacher from the admissions office was very considerate and gave Mr. Li a pack of soft Zhonghua cigarettes.