1370 Xu bomb or Xu missile?(1/2)
When the rooster sings, the world will be white!
When the residents of Sijiucheng are still preparing to start a day of work.
When the land of China is still working hard for a better day.
The shocking news gave the entire nation a pair of wings to soar.
Siheyuan.
Ran Qiuye got up early, tidied up, and prepared to go back to school in the countryside.
As I drove my bicycle out of the courtyard, people who got up in the middle courtyard greeted me one after another.
Today is a festive day, and many factories have organized street celebrations, which has given workers an extra half-day off.
Of course, people are still needed in the machinery factory, and front-line workers can only celebrate in the factory.
Outside the courtyard, the sound of gongs and drums was heard, and the noisy crowd began to shout long live. Flags were raised high, and a bright red appeared on the wall.
People in the yard also began to go out and join the team.
"Qiuye, you just came back and you have to go back again."
Liu Yuhua was a little reluctant to leave. After coming back last night, the two of them just talked for a while. Now that they have become busy, there are fewer days to chat together.
"Yes, there are a lot of things going on in the village."
"Aren't you an official? Why are you so busy?"
"What's wrong with being an official is to serve the people. This school has just started and lacks experience. If you don't watch it, something might happen."
Ran Qiuye said with a smile, and everyone in the courtyard came over.
After chatting for a while, Ran Qiuye drove his bicycle through the hanging flower gate.
A group of people at the door were holding colorful flags to decorate the door.
Seeing this, Ran Qiuye couldn't help but stare at the sky, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.
She knew exactly where her father and husband were going and what they were doing.
I also know that they all have a share of credit in this.
Thinking of the two men who accompanied him in his life and made such contributions to the country and the nation, the pride in his heart instantly turned into pride.
A confident smile appeared on his face.
At the same time, I thought of what I was doing now and couldn't help but strengthen my belief that I must achieve something in this ordinary position.
We must educate Dragon Boat Festival well, and we must not let this boy lose his reputation. The Yang family must have successors.
As the car passed the front yard, a group of people greeted each other and Ran Qiuye responded politely and prepared to leave.
"Teacher Ran, Teacher Ran."
Just as he was leaving, there was a voice behind him. Ran Qiuye stopped the car and turned around to see Yan Fugui running up to him.
With a smile on his face, his glasses fell off due to running.
"Uncle Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Fugui smiled and said, "I heard you were back last night. I originally wanted to visit you, but it was late, so I didn't bother you."
"Well, I do have something I want to ask you."
Ran Qiuye drove the bicycle to the side of the road, then smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, if you have anything to say, you can tell me."
After hearing this, Yan Fugui opened his mouth and hesitated.
Seeing this, Ran Qiuye had already made a close guess in his mind.
The only thing I could contact her about was the school teacher.
Since Teacher Fan's matter was resolved, teachers in rural schools are no longer a problem.
But the impact of this incident is far less than that.
Ever since they heard that Ran Qiuye and the others needed a teacher, people started asking for information.
The people who inquire are naturally school teachers who are going to the countryside or graduated college students.
Although they both go to the countryside, they know that going to Ran Qiuye's rural school is much better than going to the village to be a primary school teacher.
Not only are you paid, but you don’t have to work in the fields, which is almost the same as in the city!
Just these two points alone made Ran Qiuye and his family's rural primary school become a hit.
Even though I have been busy in the countryside these past few days, people still come to me to intercede.
In this regard, Ran Qiuye also realized that something was wrong, and after discussing with Cuiping, he could not make the decision on these matters without authorization.
So I came back yesterday and explained the situation to my eldest sister. She also realized that there was a problem and had not considered it carefully at the beginning.
Fortunately, it's not too late to remedy the situation.
A few people discussed it and handed the matter over to the head of the Ministry of Education. From now on, Ran Qiuye and the others would just focus on teaching, and there was no need to worry about other things.
Seeing Yan Fugui's embarrassed expression, Ran Qiuye confirmed this even more.
"It's okay, just say it."
Yan Fugui gritted his teeth after hearing this and said seriously, "Teacher Ran, um, I heard that you need teachers at school and you have to pay them."
"I, I just want to ask, do you think I can go?"
Ran Qiuye nodded, "Teacher Yan, I won't hide anything from you."
"Many people have approached me recently, including relatives, classmates, and superiors."
"To be honest, I am also very embarrassed. When I needed a teacher in the past, there was no one to go and I was in a hurry."
"But now, there are too many people going there, and we don't have that many positions, which makes us even more distressed."
Yan Fugui blushed upon hearing this. This meant that they were 'following the trend'.
But isn’t that the truth?
People, who seek advantages and avoid disadvantages?
Their school is very noisy now. I heard that there will be an activity to remember the bitterness and remember the sweetness, and some people even want to go to the countryside to study because of the 'policy'.
He inquired about it and found out that he would go to work and study in the fields during the day and give classes and study at night.
This is called learning from each other.
But he is almost fifty years old, how can he withstand this kind of torture?
So I set my sights on Ran Qiuye, hoping to enter a rural school and at least have a decent job without having to work in the fields.
But now when I heard Ran Qiuye say this, my heart skipped a beat.
"Teacher Ran, I, I can't help it."
"You see, the whole family depends on me alone. If we lose this job, the whole family will have to suffer from the northwest wind."
Ran Qiuye shook his head. Although the situation of Yan Fugui's family was not good, it was not bad either.
A few years ago, when the children at home were not working, it was right to say that it all depended on one person, but now that Yan Jiefang is already working, the pressure on the family is definitely not as great as before.
The whole hospital is well aware of this.
"Uncle Yan, it's not me, Ran Qiuye, who doesn't want to give you face."
"Now this matter is no longer something we can decide. When I came back yesterday, my superiors wanted to rearrange the arrangements..."
After Ran Qiuye finished speaking, he smiled apologetically, then rode his bicycle and rushed to the countryside.
Yan Fugui shook his head in disappointment. He knew the selection criteria of the superior department.
Those are people who must pass the test in terms of moral education.
In these two aspects, he really has no advantage.
Disappointed, he turned back and walked into the courtyard.
"oops."
"Some people just don't understand their own worth. If you don't have that porcelain job, don't show off."
Sha Zhu came out of the gate and saw Yan Fugui and Ran Qiuye gathering together from a distance. Thinking of the news coming out of the courtyard and what Qin Huairu heard while chatting with Auntie, he instantly understood what was going on.
For Ran Qiuye, Shazhu was filled with envy.
At first he thought that following Yang Xiaotao would blind this man in vain.
Now it seems that Yang Xiaotao got lucky and found such a good woman.
She is the mother of three children. Not only does she not look old, but she also looks like a fresh young girl. No one in the courtyard can match her.
Qin Huairu, who also gave birth to three children, has no comparison with her skin and complexion.
He even dreamed that this woman had a blind date with him.
Unfortunately, that was just a dream.
To be continued...