80s Taoism

"Principal, principal, the school district called and asked you to go to the county education bureau immediately. There is something very important." The teaching director Li Shuhai quickly ran to the classroom where the principal Wan Youming was in class, opened the door of the classroom and said loudly.

"What's the noise? Didn't you see that I was in class? Students, this class has been changed to self-study." Wan Youming gave Li Shuhai a displeased look, and walked out of the classroom.

Li Shuhai quickly followed behind Wan Youming.

Walking to the ping in front of the classroom, Wan Youming asked, "Why didn't the school district tell me to go to the county?"

"No. But the school district said it should be a good thing. If it's a bad thing, the school district might come to the school directly. And it's impossible for the county to let you go to the county?" Li Shuhai analyzed it carefully.

"It seems that you are also expecting me to be bad." Wan Youming snorted, complaining in his heart that this bastard is too incompetent, why he was blind and let this bastard be the teaching director. I don't know what to say to me.

"No. Why would I expect the principal to be bad? If something happens to the principal, wouldn't I be unlucky too?" Li Shuhai cried sadly.

When Wan Youming heard this, he wished he could kick that bastard to the ground.

Wan Youming rushed to the County Education Bureau, and Tao Bing, the director of the County Education Bureau, cordially received Comrade Wan Youming.

"Principal Wan, the County Education Bureau understands that the conditions of Yidushui High School are relatively difficult. It has not built school buildings and various infrastructures for many years. Yidushui Township is the hometown of jasper and fairy drinks. It has been at the forefront of the county in terms of economic development, and education should not be left behind. Therefore, the Party Committee of the County Education Bureau decided after careful discussion. Although schools in all parts of the county are in urgent need of construction, in order to cooperate with the county government. Improve the conditions of Yidushui Middle School. The Party Committee of the Education Bureau means to completely change the appearance of Yidushui Middle School. A complete set of sports facilities such as teaching buildings, student dormitories, student canteens, libraries, laboratory buildings, teaching staff dormitories, track and field stadiums, etc. should be built gradually. Try to completely change the appearance of Yidushui Middle School within one or two years, and build Yidushui Middle School into a model middle school in Xintian County..." The pie thrown by Tao Bing to Wan Youming almost knocked Wan Youming unconscious.

Wan Youming's ears were buzzing, he didn't listen to a word of the tasks Tao Bing arranged for him later.

Fortunately, Tao Bing was more considerate of the mood of Wan Youming, who had been the principal for many years in the poor valley of Yidushui, and he had asked the director of the office to sort out the things that needed to be done.

Back at Yidushui Middle School, Wan Youming still felt that this matter was a little unreal, it felt like a dream, and he pinched his thigh until he finally believed it was true. But soon he became worried again. To build so many houses, Yidushui Middle School doesn't have such a big site at all! There is a place around the school, but that place is the territory of Yidushui Village, and now the land is allocated to each household. And there are rumors that the land will no longer be adjusted in the future, and the contract will continue on a household-by-household basis. It is not an easy task to get the land back from the farmers. In the countryside, family wars can be launched for a place with a house and a butt width. Yidushui Middle School has no right to ask Yidushui Village for land. Therefore, Wan Youming still had to go to the township government for this matter.

Li Maoyuan, secretary of the township party committee, was immediately happy when he heard Wan Youming's words. "Other principals are worried about not being able to get the funds from the Education Bureau. Why would you, the principal, worry about having nowhere to spend the money? Don't worry about this issue. Doesn't Yidushui Village still have a large piece of collective land? Don't want their fertile land. There are so many wastelands, just find a piece of wasteland."

Wan Youming suddenly understood, that's right, anyway, it is reconstruction, and the original campus cannot be expanded, so find a place to rebuild the school. With Yidushui Middle School as it is now, what is there to be nostalgic about?

However, in this way, Luo Changjun's original intention would not be realized. When the new campus is built, I'm afraid it will be two or three years later. At that time Zhang Jiaohua had already graduated.

Yidushui Township was really poor before, not every student would eat at school every meal. The amount of food eaten is also different. So the school asks students to bring their own lunch boxes to the school to steam rice. Every student will bring a small bag of rice from home to school on weekends. The rice bags are locked in their own wooden boxes. Students take out a little rice from their boxes every meal, wash the rice, and put it in the cafeteria to steam the rice. A class can be allocated a wooden frame, and everyone puts the lunch boxes neatly on the wooden frame, and then lifts it to the big pot in the cafeteria.

On Zhang Jiaohua's lunch box, the words "Zhang Jiaohua" were written in black paint. Other students not only use paint to write, but also have to use a knife to carve their names on the lunch box. Zhang Jiaohua is not worried about others stealing his lunch box, so it is enough as long as it does not mix with other people's lunch boxes.

"Hurry up, beggar, I heard that lunch boxes are often thrown away in school." Qi Xia urged.

"It's so crowded, let them go first." Looking at the crowd at the entrance of the cafeteria, Zhang Jiaohua frowned.

"Some people who didn't cook their own rice secretly took other people's lunch boxes while there were too many people watching!" Qi Xia warned. When he first came to school, he got admonitions from his fellow villagers, and he had already kept all kinds of precautions in his heart.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't take this matter to heart. I just feel that eating in the school cafeteria is very novel.

Ma Yingjun, the temporary sports committee member of the class, and the temporary squad leader have already lifted out the wooden shelf of the first class, calling the students in the class to find their own lunch boxes.

"Come here quickly, all of you are like the old man. Your lunch box will be stolen by someone else, don't blame us." Ma Yingjun was very dissatisfied with Zhang Jiaohua who walked gracefully. It's not without reason that Ma Yingjun targeted Zhang Jiaohua so much. He wanted to be the sports committee member of the class, but Zhang Jiaohua's voice was higher than his. Zhang Jiaohua has good grades. Cai Kaiming, the class teacher, originally wanted Zhang Jiaohua to be the monitor, but Zhang Jiaohua himself refused. Everyone in the class now knows that Zhang Jiaohua is a good basketball player, and the class calls for Zhang Jiaohua to be a sports committee member, which poses an extremely serious threat to Ma Yingjun.

Ma Yingjun thinks that in physical education class, standing in front and taking the lead in radio gymnastics, he feels very handsome. Although he doesn't play basketball well, he does radio gymnastics to a standard. How many junior high schools in Xintian County can play basketball? But which school in Xintian County does not do radio gymnastics? Ma Yingjun felt that all the students in the class were blind, wasn't he the most suitable candidate for the sports committee?

Zhang Jiaohua ignored Ma Yingjun's yelling at all, and walked over slowly. Qi Xia has already found her own lunch box, and even specially found Zhang Jiaohua's.

It takes a lot of skill to take the steamed rice lunch box just out of the pot, otherwise it will be like playing a monkey, throwing the lunch box in the air, and if you are not careful, you will have to throw it into the ditch. The easiest way is to open the lid, blow the lid to cool first, and then put it under the lunch box so that it will not be very hot when you hold it with your hands.

"Biaohua, here is your lunch box." Qi Xia touched the lunch box with his hand, then quickly retracted his hand.

Zhang Jiaohua nodded and grabbed her lunch box.

"Be careful, it's hot!" Qi Xia exclaimed, but soon his eyes were full of surprise.

Zhang Jiaohua directly grabbed the lunch box in his hand, but acted like a normal person.

Qi Xia thought the lunch box was cold, so she followed Zhang Jiaohua's example and picked up her own lunch box, "Ouch!"

Qi Xia hurriedly put down the lunch box, looked at her hands, her fingers were already burning red.

"Why aren't you afraid of being hot?" Qi Xia asked.

"He has practiced kung fu." The mute walked over with a lunch box and smiled.

There is a place for selling vegetables in the cafeteria. A small dish costs 50 cents, and a meat dish costs 1.50 cents. The vegetable sellers are the family members of the school teachers.

Just came from home, some people brought vegetables from home, put the vegetables in the lunch box while the meal was hot, covered it and it was hot.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't bring any vegetables from home, so he went to the cafeteria to buy two vegetables.

Nie Tong's family conditions are average, and he has no money to buy vegetables, so he went to the dormitory with the meal. Nie Tong put a jar of hot sauce in his box, picked a little hot sauce from it and put it in a bowl, and he could finish the whole lunch box.

"Nie Tong, do you still have your hot sauce?" Zhang Jiaohua and Qi Xia also returned to the dormitory.

"What? Do you want to eat?" Nie Tong took out the hot sauce in a glass bottle of canned oranges from the box without hesitation.

"The dishes in the cafeteria don't have any spicy taste today. I'll add some hot sauce to you." Zhang Jiaohua's rice bowl was full, "Oh, it's too full, it's not easy to mix chili. Come and share some."

As Zhang Jiaohua spoke, he picked up some vegetables from the lunch box and put them into Nie Tong's bowl.

"How is this good? You spent money." Nie Tong was stunned.

"You're not afraid that I'll eat your chili sauce, right? The portion of this dish is quite large, and I can't finish it anyway, so I just changed the chili sauce with you." Zhang Jiaohua picked out a chopstick of chili sauce, and carefully spread it on the dish.

"Biaohua, don't waste it like this in the future, it's not easy for your parents to make money." Nie Tong vaguely knew Zhang Jiaohua's intentions.

"Nie Tong, don't think about it too much. We are growing up now, so you can't eat like this every day." Zhang Jiaohua knew that he couldn't hide it from Nie Tong.

"But, but..." Nie Tong's throat was a little choked.

"Don't worry about it. Your chili sauce is really delicious. After dinner, can you tell me about your family situation?" Zhang Jiaohua paid more attention to this classmate who didn't like to make noise. It's not that Zhang Jiaohua is a bad person, but that Nie Tong is different from others.