I Had a Home In 1982

Chapter 84: 83. We Tianya Elementary School, it’s so good (give my thanks again to everyone

chapter 84

  Wang Xinmi stood at the door in fright and wept.

   That gaze, that expression, that posture was so pitiful.

   Wang Yi was unmoved.

   The most hateful thing about these bear children is that they don't realize that they are bullying others, and what they do may affect others' lives.

  Wang Xinmi regrets now just because he thinks he will be persuaded to quit, not because he realizes that he is wrong.

   Therefore, Wang Yi has to deal with them hard, so that when they bully others in the future, they will know the consequences!

   Wang Xinmi's father, Wang Dongbao, went out to sea, and after work at noon, his mother Xiang Yuhuan hurried over:

   "Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

  Wang Yi said simply: "Wang Xinmi bullied female classmates, and also brought a few boys to bully others. Take him home. I suggest that he drop out of school."

   Xiang Yuhuan was in a hurry: "Don't, don't, Mr. Wang, we have paid the tuition..."

   "I will return it to you." Wang Yi said bluntly.

   Xiang Yuhuan stomped his feet anxiously.

   She turned around and slapped her son on the back, and Wang Xinmi grinned again.

  Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "You don't need to call me, take him home first to reflect on what he has done."

   He packed up his books and left.

   Xiang Yuhuan had no choice but to twist his son's ear and carry it home.

  The boy's howling and crying spread all the way.

   In the afternoon labor class, the students no longer had to pick up seaweed, so Wang Yi took them to paint the exterior walls.

   The large-character templates in his hand are all cardboard shells, not the newspapers that Wang Dongxi gave him. If someone with a heart sees this, it will have to be explained, but it is difficult to explain the origin of these cardboard shells.

   So he brought the students to work quickly: "All the students hurry up, today is Friday, you don't have to go to school tomorrow, and the school will be dismissed after the labor class today, and the teacher will give the students fried peanuts to eat."

   When you hear something delicious, the students are very motivated.

  Wang Yi only needs to arrange the templates, and students are responsible for supporting the templates and painting.

  ‘United, tense, serious, lively. ’

   'No matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education. ’

  ‘Speaking about civilization, about hygiene, about science, and creating a new style. ’

  The sunny side of each classroom wall has fiery red characters.

  Students regarded the work of writing characters as a good job, and they scrambled to do it one by one.

Wang Yi looked dazed: "The big guy's enthusiasm for work is very high, and I am very pleased with the teacher. In this way, everyone will take turns to work, and you don't need to be angry if you don't have a turn for the time being - Wang Zhuangyuan, don't pretend to me, that's what you are. Who are you scaring?"

   Wang Zhuangyuan was at a loss: "Mr. Wang, I didn't scare anyone."

  Wang Yi said: "What are you breathing for?"

   Wang Zhuangyuan said with a smirk: "I think this paint smells sweet and delicious, and I smell it hard."

  Wang Yi looked at the other students.

   There are quite a few people sniffling!

   He hurriedly said to the students: "Students, don't breathe **** the paint, it's not good for your health, so the big guys take turns to paint, and when they're done, leave quickly, don't deal with the paint!"

  Wang Yi's major in college is not chemistry, and most of the chemistry knowledge in middle school has been returned to the teacher. He forgot what the sweetness of paint comes from. It seems to be related to benzene, which affects the human immune system.

   He watched the students carefully to prevent the paint from getting on his hands. Fortunately, the handle of the brush was long enough to be careful.

  After painting the exterior walls and the interior of the classroom.

  He wrote a line on the blackboard in each classroom:

  Read for the rise of China!

   After brushing these words, he led the students to wash their hands, and then queued up to the door to get fried peanuts.

   At noon, he used a frying pan to boil some peanuts, and the students one by one grabbed the peanuts and left happily.

  Wang Yi sent the students away, and Tingtaoju felt a little deserted.

   Soon he found out that this was not a feeling but a fact, and Lao Huang, who had been staying at the door, disappeared: "Big confusion, where is Lao Huang?"

   The big confused person who was making noodles didn't lift his head: "It's going to poop, it ate too many bones yesterday, and it can't **** today!"

  Wang Yi hurried to find Lao Huang.

  Old Huang has a dung bucket in the corner of the school toilet.

   Its ears are pulled back hard, its eyes are wide open, its front legs are hard to support its body, and its back legs are spread, desperately breathing, desperately panting...

   worked hard, and finally sighed.

   Seeing this, Wang Yi whistled, went up and touched Lao Huang's head and gave him some milk to replenish his strength.

  It's up to him, he ignores the details of how good a bone is for a dog.

   But the solution is easy.

   Laxatives.

   Ordinary laxatives will definitely not work, you must use laxatives, such as lactulose laxatives, which can be used for pregnant women and children.

   He had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he told the big confused that he went back to sleep and went back to the space-time house for 22 years.

   Lactulose laxatives are sold in ordinary pharmacies, but they are not cheap. A box of ten sticks costs more than seventy yuan.

   He bought a box and two of Kaiserol - if the laxatives don't work, they'll have to use this stuff!

  Kaiselu is really domineering!

The pharmacist at the pharmacy enthusiastically recommended him: "Handsome guy, you are constipated and buy these medicines to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. I recommend you to buy this syrup, a pure Chinese medicine preparation that can enhance bowel motility and fundamentally solve the problem of constipation, but it is more expensive. …”

   "You are constipated." Wang Yi left with disdain.

   He went back and squeezed two laxatives for Lao Huang, which was as sweet as syrup, Lao Huang sipped it clean with his tongue.

   Laxatives are also laxatives.

   This thing is still very effective. The dog's intestinal function is already strong and lactulose helps it. It didn't take long for it to come to the heart.

After    came back, Lao Huang was not at ease, he circled around Wang Yi, his head rubbing against his back and legs.

The announcement of    getting off work sounded.

  Wang Xianghong came out of the office.

   He glanced at the school, beckoned to Wang Yi, and led him through the school buildings.

   School building maintenance is officially over.

  The roof has been repaired, the exterior walls are white with neatly imitated Song Dynasty red characters, the wooden edges of doors and windows are painted with green paint, and the damaged parts are removed and replaced with glass...

   A new look!

   Wang Xianghong walked with his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes.

   turned around twice and read it twice.

After reading it, he was a little moved: "Okay, that's great! Teacher Wang, look at our Tianya Primary School, it's great! Zheng Mingwaliang, isn't that the case with elementary schools in the city? !"

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "That's not the same. Our primary school lacks a lot of things. But what Comrade Lenin said is good. There will be bread, milk, and everything will be fine."

  Wang Xianghong also laughed and said, "This is good enough!"

   The group of the militiamen who got off work came over, slapping the dirt on their bodies: "Secretary, Teacher Wang, how is our school?"

   Wang Xianghong stretched out his thumb: "Top quack!"

   A group of people laughed, Wang Dongfeng exclaimed, "This is the first time that the secretary has praised me!"

   Wang Xianghong said: "Then have you reflected on why I praised you for the first time in these years?"

   These words made Wang Yi admire.

   As soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old reflection.

   But the repaired school really inspired the whole island, and the women who got off work and the men who came back came to see it when they heard that the school was repaired.

   I have to say that although the school has been repairing all the time, today I rushed to paint the doors and windows with green paint, installed glass, and painted neat red letters on the white walls. The feeling of the school suddenly changed.

   looks decent, no longer rundown.

  The students who went home ran back and showed off to their parents by pointing to the words on the wall:

   "I wrote this!"

   "I also wrote it. I wrote 'serious'. Teacher Wang said that learning must be serious and classroom discipline must be serious!"

   "Oh, our school is really good, and the one on Splash Island is also called a school? Compared to us, it's called a bullpen!"

   Liu Hongmei came up and patted Wang Yi's shoulder vigorously: "Mr. Wang has the ability, you are a person with real ability, our Wang family is talented!"

  Wang Yi's shoulder hurt when she patted her.

   He smiled wryly: "I still need to exercise more."

   "Exercise for what? You still need to exercise if you know kung fu? Who doesn't know you can punch now?" Fengya said with a smile while holding her youngest son.

   boldly said: "You girls don't understand, this is called a hundred feet to go further, this is called excellence!"

   "Yo, dare you work in school for a few days and drink ink?" Xiufang laughed at him, "You can speak quite well in prose."

   boldly said: "I am a parrot, and I will learn to speak. These are what our instructors say."

  Wang Xianghong said: "Bold words are good. Mr. Wang is capable and humble, and he is always dedicated. Everyone should learn from him. He is a role model for all members of our team!"

   Boldly take the lead in applauding.

   The applause was very warm.

  Wang Yi was a little shy.

  The folks in this era are still enthusiastic, and they like to applaud at every turn.

  Wang Xianghong continued: "Mr. Wang is a martial artist, it is necessary to exercise, but don't waste your energy punching, if you have the strength to work at sea."

   "Look at the swaying on the boat, you have to take a horse step, diving can exercise your breathing, and casting a net and pulling a net can exercise your arm strength - it happens to be the weekend tomorrow, Mr. Wang, let's go to sea boldly."

   "Mr. Wang, have you ever worked at sea?"

  Wang Yi has not come out of the national worship just now.

   He was stunned, isn't he being praised?

   Why was it suddenly sent to the sea? !

   In this way, he subconsciously said: "No, I have never been..."

  Wang Xianghong said, "Did you hear it boldly? This is the first time Mr. Wang has gone to sea. Usually he is our teacher. When you are at sea, you are his teacher. You must treat your teacher well!"

   boldly patted his sturdy chest and shouted: "You can rest assured, Secretary, I will take good care of Teacher Wang!"

  Wang Yi showed a forced smile: "No, tonight..."

   "Tonight is too late to go to sea, it's dangerous." Boldly interrupted him.

  Wang Yi just wanted to scold her mother.

  What I want to say is that we can discuss the school tonight, and we will talk about the work at sea later!

   In the end, Wang Xianghong continued, "Have you seen it? Teacher Wang's positive attitude towards work is worth our study?"

"worth!"

   answered in unison.

  The eyes of everyone looking at Wang Yi are really full of respect.

  What a nice person.

   (end of this chapter)

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