As an outstanding student representative of Sanshui County and a model of experimental primary school, Huang Han often has the opportunity to exchange ideas with Principal Zhu, Secretary Ma and even leaders of the county and municipal cultural and educational bureaus.

He deliberately talked about the protection of ancient buildings many times, clarifying that the ancient stage of Dongyue Temple, the Main Hall, and the Zen room are cultural heritage and must not be demolished.

Five or six years have passed since the days of the rebels. Nowadays, the leaders of the county and city cultural and educational bureaus are all educated and have begun to pay attention to the protection of cultural relics. However, the former site of Dongyue Temple in Sanshui County has not attracted attention.

Huang Han knew that there were not many decent ancient buildings in Sanshui County, and his home was equivalent to protecting the former "Nancheng Pawnshop" site group.

If the more valuable Dongyue Temple can be protected, it should be regarded as leaving a valuable asset to Sanshui County.

In the future, the solitary Dongyue Temple ancient stage will no longer be the only one left in the center of Sanshui County.

Maybe in the future, it will be restored as before and the Dongyue Temple, which was originally prosperous, will be restored.

In order to preserve the cultural landscape of his hometown, Huang Han spared no effort to publicize the scarcity of the Dongyue Temple complex, which was recognized by many leaders of the Education Bureau.

Therefore, the experimental primary school's teaching building, which broke ground on July 1st, was moved to another location. Instead of demolishing the "61st Hall", the land to the east was requisitioned.

There was originally a cotton weaving factory set up in Sanshui Town. At that time, the factory was very messy, ignoring environmental protection and the health of the people. Industrial sewage was discharged directly into the river, which caused fish in the river to float.

The residents living around did not realize that the environmental disaster was coming, so they happily fished for fish with buckets and bamboo poles. If they were lucky, they could catch dozens of kilograms.

At that time, Huang Xin, Huang Han, and Huang Qi were also active members in the fish fishing army. There were too many fish at home, and the three siblings even gave a lot of them to their aunt's family.

No one thought this was a human tragedy, these fish were the swansong, and the river was going to die.

What’s more, no one realizes that these floating fish are actually highly carcinogenic and should be fished out and buried deeply, not eaten at all.

In the end, the originally beautiful pond behind Huang Han's house turned into a black, smelly ditch, infested with flies and mosquitoes, until it was filled up in the late 1980s.

I think back then, the weeping willows were brushing gently, the lotus pond was moonlit, the birds were chirping and the frogs were chirping, and the scenery was so beautiful.

Huang Han could not be vague about what he should do. After he completely solved his family's poverty, he considered preventing the opening of the cotton mill.

He thought of a countermeasure and planned to ask his respected grandfather Huang Zheyuan to take the lead in calling on the neighbors and vegetable farmers in Hedong to collectively petition.

Unexpectedly, due to the flapping of his wings, the land originally allocated to the cotton weaving factory in the spring of 1982 was allocated to the experimental primary school.

Without the source of chemical pollution from the cotton factory, the pond behind Huang Han's house might be preserved. As long as city builders realize that ponds should be preserved to avoid waterlogging, the trees and rivers here will definitely become a scenic spot.

This is not a fantasy. In later generations of residential areas, ponds were dug deliberately to create water pavilions.

This is the center of the city, with the moonlight over the lotus pond readily available, and the endorsement of housing in the experimental primary school district. It is definitely a big selling point, and the housing price is undoubtedly the highest in Sanshui County.

When Qian Aiguo talked about the new teaching building, Chengwenge was also very interested and said:

"My father has a colleague whose lover works in a construction company in our county, and he is responsible for the teaching building of our school!"

Qian Aiguo asked: "Did he say how long it will take to complete the project?"

“I heard it’s being prepared as a gift for National Day!”

"Ah? Three months? So soon?"

"It's not three months, they're laying the foundation in June!"

In Huang Han's memory, the teaching building of Sanshui Experimental Primary School had three floors, with a total of eighteen classrooms and three offices.

However, he was not sure that the location had been changed and the building area had not changed. He asked, "Do you know how many floors it will be built on?"

Chengwen Pavilion still has a sense of collective honor. He must have deliberately inquired clearly. At this moment, he proudly said:

"I asked, build a three-story building! Our school's teaching building is the tallest building in our county. From now on, the third, fourth, and fifth grade will use the building, and our fifth grade will be on the third floor!"

"Uh!" Change the soup without changing the medicine! This is how it was originally, I'm afraid it's still the original plan and the original drawings.

Xiaoqian asked: "Brother, will we have a new classroom after the National Day?"

"It won't be so soon. The main project should be completed when the gift is presented, and the finishing touches need to be cleaned up. The new classroom will not be available for use until November at the earliest."

"That won't take long!"

"Well! It's almost time!"

On September 1st, the classmates who had helped Huang Han's family sell tea eggs were surprised and very happy because they all received a gift from Huang Han - an electronic watch.

Zhang Chunmei and Xiao Qiang are of course special, Huang Han gave them two pieces.

When he wanted to ask Liu Xiaoming to give him two electronic watches, Huang Han realized that he was already a fifth grade student and Liu Xiaoming should be in the first year of junior high school.

That kid doesn't seek advancement, is too playful, and has a bad temper that can't sit still. He will definitely not be admitted to the Experimental Middle School and is unlikely to change. At this time, he should go to No. 2 Middle School.

After school, Huang Han asked Qian Aiguo to take Huang Qi home first. He ran to the "Xinfeng Clothing and Bags Factory" to have a look, and took two sketches of tops and gave them to He Aifeng to perfect.

This educated youth has a high level of understanding and dexterity. He can thoroughly understand Huang Han's sketches every time and make sample clothes. Huang Han then recalls the styles in his mind based on the sample clothes and puts forward suggestions for modification.

Less than an hour later, Huang Han left the garment factory and went directly to Liu Xiaoming's house. Junior high school ended later than elementary school. Liu Xiaoming had just returned home and was scratching his head while doing homework.

"Huang Han! Ouch! I haven't seen you all summer vacation. I heard from Xiao Qiang that you went to Guangzhou to play. How was it? Is it fun there? What did you do?"

When Liu Xiaoming saw Huang Han, his face was full of surprise, and he said "play" as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You know how to play! Here you go."

"Electronic watch, calculator! Are you going to give this to me?"

"Don't you want it? Then I'll take it!"

"I want it! I want it so much! But I don't have anything to give you. Now you don't even care about 'Jiao Jiao'er', marbles, chess pieces, and copper plates. You must have a lot of meat now. I'll give you some meat."

I definitely won’t want to…”

"Oh! When will you grow up?"

"I'm definitely a year ahead of you!"

"Go, go, I have nothing to talk about with you. You can do your own thing. I'm leaving!"

Liu Xiaoming was tortured by homework and was as big as a fight. When he saw someone telling a story, he would not let it go. He said: "Don't leave in a hurry! Tell me about going to Guangzhou!"

"No, it will affect you. If you fail to complete your homework, your father will beat you or make you kneel down. I will have no place to rest my face."

"Don't talk nonsense, I rarely get beaten now!"

"How many times is it? It used to be three times a day, but now it's once every three days?"
Chapter completed!