Chapter 872(1/2)
While the academy is being prepared in full swing, the primary school in Shuiqiao Village has already started in a grand manner.
The Master was invited by the city, and a young man who barely passed the Tongsheng exam last year in Li Xiucai School.
The young man is named Zhang Xiangming, and he was also a classmate with Zhao Ce before.
Last year, I barely came to the government exam and became a child. After becoming a child, my family was really struggling and I am afraid I couldn't support him to continue the exam.
So when I heard that Zhao Ce Village was running a primary school and needed a teacher who taught children to enlighten me.
Li Xiucai recommended him to come over.
The treatment in Shuiqiao Village is pretty good. As a master, he has a serious business and can continue to study hard.
It just so happens that the teacher from Shuiqiao Village has a good grades without having to take the imperial examination.
As long as you have a good temper, have patience, and are willing to teach.
So Zhang Xiangming passed the interview, and was dressed neatly today, and attended the opening ceremony of the Shuiqiao Village Primary School with Zhao Ce and others.
At the side door of the ancestral hall.
A plaque written by Zhao Ce himself hung high above it - "Yucai Primary School".
The villagers were all excited to wait outside the school with their children of appropriate age.
These children are only three or four years old and have two snots.
The older ones are thirteen and fourteen years old.
Zhao Ce and Zhao Youcai, the village chief of Shuiqiao Village, sat in the middle.
Zhang Tongsheng, who was about to become a gentleman, sat next to him.
After the firecrackers were set off.
The children lined up and walked in under the guidance of Zhao Wensheng.
Thank you for your kindness to Zhao Ce and his two men who were sitting in the middle.
Zhao Youcai was greeted by the children and was excited to wipe the tears in his eyes with his sleeves.
He could never have imagined it in his dream.
Their Shuiqiao Village can actually reach such a level under their own leadership.
Although these are all Zhao Ce’s contributions.
But the village belongs to them.
As the village chief, Zhao Youcai worked hard even if he had no credit.
Therefore, he can naturally accept this thank-you gift safely.
After the children finished their salutes, everyone stood up.bΙQμGètν.còM
Zhao Youcai calmed down and told them the rules of the school.
"The morning reading starts every day at Mao."
"Study down from school at the moment."
"If anyone wants to stay in school for self-study, you can come here in the afternoon to continue your study."
"One day off every ten days, and during holidays, you will notify the holidays in advance..."
"Don't play and make noise in the school, if you violate it, you will beat it."
"If there is a bad record for three consecutive years, the school will drop out of the violator in advance depending on the situation..."
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As the village chief, Zhao Youcai has always been quite majestic in the village.
Although the children are ignorant, they also know that the village chief speaks, so they must listen carefully.
So whether you understand or not.
Everyone looked at Zhao Youcai with their eyes open.
Zhao Youcai read out the same thing that he had discussed with Zhao Ce in advance.
This time he spoke, he stuttered twice rarely.
I was really excited.
But I finally finished the learning rules in the school.
After Zhao Youcai finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Ce with a little nervousness.
"I'm not right, and I don't know if this is in compliance with the rules."
Zhao Ce smiled and said, "Uncle, these are all unrelated."
"We set our own rules and regulations."
Zhao Youcai scratched his head and smiled silly.
In the past, when he announced and discussed things to the villagers, he seemed not as nervous as he was today.
After all, what is related to now is the future of many families in Shuiqiao Village.
After Zhao Youcai finished speaking, he asked Zhao Ce to say a few words of encouragement.
In everyone's mouth, Zhao Ce was already a god who came to earth by Wenquxing.
Of course, everyone wanted to prick up their ears to listen to his encouragement.
Zhao Ce looked at the innocent eyes of these children in the village.
Several of them are the little kids he had given lard residue before.
Most of them are unrecognizable and have no idea about their own life.
Zhao Ce thought about it and spoke seriously, "Drinking water and thinking about the source, patriotism and honoring the school."
"I hope you will become a useful person to your country in the future."
The students seem to understand.
But they were all infected by the seriousness in Zhao Ce's tone, and their faces were also very tight.
After Zhao Ce finished speaking, he smiled.
Let Zhang Tongsheng take everyone to his classroom to take a look.
In the new semester, he specially purchased a batch of brand new four treasures of the study.
Because it is provided free of charge in the school, the cheapest stationery I bought.
Students who have signed up can receive a copy of the four treasures of the study and wait for the official start of school tomorrow.
The children in the front received the stationery distributed by Zhao Wenhao first.
This child is the eldest grandson of Uncle Dashan, and he is only eight years old.
But before getting the stationery, he nervously wiped his hands on his clothes a few times.
Then I received this set of stationery solemnly.
After receiving the results, I went out of the clan school all the way.
The children who were still queuing behind all showed envious expressions at him.
The child walked out with his head held high and his chest held high.
Uncle Dashan’s family, who were waiting outside, were excited to meet him when they saw his grandson coming out.
"This, are these the four treasures of the study issued by the school?"
Uncle Dashan’s grandson nodded solemnly.
"Sir, let's keep this set of stationery."
"If you lose it accidentally, you have to make up for it yourself."
Although everyone in Shuiqiao Village has been living a lot better now.
But they are still a little bit difficult to study for long-term and extremely expensive things.
What's more, the people of this era have had a unique sense of awe since childhood for the word "study" that can change the fate of their family.
Therefore, after hearing his grandson's words, Uncle Dashan even took off his outer clothes.
"That's to keep it well."
"Come on, put the things in my grandfather's clothes, and it got dirty when I went back carefully."
Dashan's grandson thought about it and put the four treasures of the study in his hand over.
Uncle Dashan held the stationery in his hand that seemed light but felt heavy, and he felt that his back was so straightened a little.
Aunt Dashan next to her carefully stretched out her hand and gently touched the brush on it.
Uncle Dashan whispered, "Our hands are dirty, don't touch them!"
To be continued...