early morning.

Nie Jun stood in a stance and breathed in his slippers, practiced qigong for a while, and took out the sword to practice sword skills.

This guy seems to be very stable. No matter how he moves and jumps, the bamboo chopsticks inserted in his hair bun will not fall off, and the slippers that are sweating and slippers on his feet are never thrown out.

Wash, practice, eat breakfast, and then talk nonsense with old friends. More than 30 students were thrown into the classroom to read in the morning. After the morning reading, they were very happy to attend a self-study class. The students' self-consciousness was obviously very low. From a distance, Song Weiyang could hear the sound of fighting in the classroom, and almost ran out to study physical education classes.

After looking at the time, Nie Jun felt that get out of class should be over, so he got up and ran to ring the bell.

In fact, it was a piece of rusty railway rail, hanging under the eaves of the main hall. Nie Jun always used an iron rod to knock on it to replace the ringtones of the get out of class.

More than 30 primary school students, led by a tall boy, came to the playground to queue up with laughter and quarrel. The playground was originally an open space between the main hall and the Yimen Gate. During the Republic of China, there was a large incense burner, but now it has become a paradise for children to have fun.

Ding Ming watched the children start to gesture and said curiously: "Is this the latest version of radio gymnastics?"

Nie Jun smiled and said, "I haven't done radio gymnastics for more than ten years, so how can I remember it? This is the Nanpai standing eight-duanjin. Before I substitute, the students didn't do gymnastics, and there wasn't even a sporting class."

Nie Jun not only offered physical education classes, but also music classes and microcomputer classes.

Music class is Nie Jun playing the guitar himself and then teaching the children to sing. And he teaches whatever he knows. Most of them are popular songs. Therefore, if you hear a student rap "In the Name of Father", please don't be surprised. As for microcomputer classes, there is no textbook to say. Nie Jun moved a computer into the mountain by himself. Every time he took microcomputer classes, he would let several children watch it, teach them to turn on and off, practice typing, and use text software, while other students stayed in the classroom to study.

Anyway, these students like their new teachers very much, and there are so many ways to play!

Although Nie Jun said that the village was full of troublemakers, there were many simple and grateful people. When they encountered any family who killed pigs and sheep, they would definitely leave a piece of good meat for Nie Jun to send it when their children went to school. Or if the chickens and ducks in the family died of illness, they would definitely serve Nie Jun a bowl after they were fryed. Poultry is generally reluctant to kill, they would eat them only after they died of accidents, and they often drowned in the pit.

Anyway, someone gave the gift, so Nie Jun generously accepted it, and then wrote it down with a small notebook, intending to give it to him as well when he went down the mountain.

After the eight-duan Jinban version of the gymnastics, a little guy with a snot ran over, sucked back into his nostrils, and wiped away the residue across his arms. The whole set of movements was chic and coherent, and it was impossible to do without hundreds or thousands of exercises. The little snot was raised and said, "Teacher, my dad asked you to take your friend to my house for lunch. He rode a donkey to cut the meat in the morning. He wanted to buy a lot of meat, and my mother also killed a chicken."

Nie Jun said angrily: "Cut your body so that your father will take you to the hospital as soon as possible. The more you drag your rhinitis, the harder it will be to cure it."

The little slug sucked another breath, sucked back the shiny snot, and said with a smile: "My dad said that it is normal for a child to have a runny nose. If it is not flowing for a few years, you are just worrying about it."

"He knows a hammer!" Nie Jun had no image of a teacher and was swearing in front of the students.

The little slug smiled and said, "My dad also said you know a hammer. You also said that you are very kind-hearted, but you have a problem with your brain. You are a big fool."

Nie Jun was so angry that he was very angry: "Your father is a fool!"

The little slug nodded and said, "Well, my mother often says he is a fool."

"Gogun!" Nie Jun was too lazy to mess with the little brat.

The others stood beside each other, and after listening to the conversation, they were all amused.

Song Weiyang squatted under the flagpole, smoked and asked, "Whose child is this? He is quite rich, and he even invites us to dinner."

Nie Jun said disdainfully: "Family director's family. Don't be deceived by the village director just because of a meal. The grandson seems to be honest, but in fact he has greedy a lot of money openly and secretly. He also opened the only store in the village, selling all fake and shoddy products. Once when I went to buy soy sauce, I didn't taste salty, so I could only use it as a dark soy sauce to adjust the color."

"It's normal. Fake and shoddy products are cheaper and have a very good market in rural areas." Song Weiyang wrote his graduation thesis and went to rural areas to collect information, and found that fake goods were everywhere in township markets.

Nie Jun doesn't have to worry about the course this morning.

Several women were eager to try their best to "teaching". Peng Shengli's wife is a regular elementary school teacher. She volunteered to teach the mathematics of fourth-grade students. Lin Zhuoyun and Li Yaolin's wife pulled the children to the playground. Lin Zhuoyun held Nie Jun's guitar accompaniment, and Li Yaolin's wife was responsible for teaching the children to sing.

The men sat together to play poker, playing cards and chatting, and always joked about Wang Bo who was not present, and Zhou Zhengyu even called Wang Bo in a prank.

"Hey, Secretary Wang, what are you doing?" Zhou Zhengyu said.

Wang Bo was silent for a while before he whispered: "Selection, the city x enlarged meeting."

Zhou Zhengyu smiled and said, "What's the meeting? I've arrived at your territory. Hurry up and send someone to pick me up at the station. Let's go to the big health care together!"

"Shh, whisper, I'm still in the venue," Wang Bo said, "You can find a hotel to stay in by yourself and contact me after the meeting."

"Don't hang up, Secretary Wang, Old Song is here too. He wants to say a few words to you." Zhou Zhengyu handed the phone to Song Weiyang with a wicked smile.

The phone is on hands-free, and Wang Bo only heard him ask: "Old Song?"

Song Weiyang said seriously: "Well, it's me. I'm here to inspect and plan to invest 50 million yuan in your territory to set up a factory."

"That's a good thing," Wang Bo said in surprise, "Are you at the station? I'll drive over to pick you up right away."

Song Weiyang asked: "The enlarged meeting of the Standing Committee will not be held?"

Wang Bo smiled and said, "It will be open any day, and you can't miss the investment."

Zhou Zhengyu was dissatisfied by the side and said angrily: "Hey, I said Secretary Wang, you are watching people take care of the food. If I come, you will talk about the meeting. If Lao Song comes, you will drive to pick him up immediately?"

Wang Bo explained: "It's different. It's a private matter for you to play, and it's a official matter for Old Song to invest."

Song Weiyang handed the phone to Ding Ming, and Ding Ming immediately said, "Secretary Wang, Sogou plans to set up a software park. Do you have a suitable land there?"

"Are you Lao Ding?" Wang Bo was a little uncertain.

"It's me, Mr. Peng is here too." Ding Ming handed over the phone to Peng Shengli.

Peng Shengli was also disgusted. He said nonsense: "Secretary Wang, wasn't it the century-old school anniversary of his alma mater a few days ago? We old friends are all together, and you are not going to return to school, so we come to see you together."

Peng Shengli has always been an honest person. He is hard to guard against when lying, and Wang Bo really believed it.

Wang Bo said happily: "I just said, why did you come here together suddenly? Thank you everyone for thinking about me. I will treat you tonight's party! I won't talk about it now, I will rush over after the meeting."

"Don't hang up the phone," Peng Shengli said again, "Li Yaolin set out in advance. Something happened on your territory last night? It's very serious!"

Wang Bo hurriedly asked: "What happened? Is it a car accident?"

Peng Shengli said seriously: "It's not a car accident. Li Yaolin is afraid of his wife. Everyone knows this. He probably was so tired of being suffocated at home. He left to see you in advance. He couldn't hold it in until he could not hold it in. Last night, he went to the big health care industry and was reported and arrested. Can you say hello and let the person out first before saying that?"

"What? Li Yaolin's health care was arrested?" Wang Bo felt a little dizzy.

Li Yaolin was furious: "Peng Shengli, you are arrested for your damn health care!"

"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed.

Wang Bo finally realized that he was being slapped and shouted regardless of the occasion: "Fuck me, you guys play with me... Uh, when you have a meeting, don't look at me. Comrade Hu Jianming's speech just now...ah, it's very constructive, we must pay close attention..."

The phone was hung up by Wang Bo, but the laughter of several bad friends could not stop.

Since getting married, Wang Bo has been transferred to a poorer place for two years. Although his administrative level has not been improved much, he has been transferred to a county-level city with a relatively developed economy as the top leader. You can imagine what happened just now. Secretary Wang suddenly shouted "Fuck" at the meeting. All the leaders of the city were foolishly watching, and he was cheated by these old friends.

Master Nie was very unhappy: "Old Peng, you are not authentic, why are you joking to death? I haven't even spoken yet."

Peng Shengli pointed at Li Yaolin: "It was him who exposed it."

"Who told you to say that I was arrested for my health care!" Li Yaolin said he would not take the blame.

"You should take it seriously just kidding?" Peng Shengli said.

Li Yaolin scratched his head and laughed, "I couldn't help it for a while. I should have continued to write it up just now and tricked us Secretary Wang into calling to save people. I thought it was interesting."

Zhou Zhengyu pointed at Peng Shengli: "Old Peng, you have become bad, you are lying in a row."

"You only know," Ding Ming said with a cigarette in his mouth. "When Sogou was first established, Lao Peng was responsible for attracting customers and running business. I don't know how many businesses he fooled to advertise in Sogou. If you do such a job, no matter how honest you are, you will turn into a fried dough stick. Don't treat him as an honest person in the future."

Peng Shengli showed a honest smile, a honest face, and was very deceptive.

At noon, everyone went to the village director for a meal, and Secretary Wang also called and laughed at him and reminisced about the old days with his bad friends.

There was nothing fun in this place where birds didn't poop. Everyone left that afternoon and ran to Dianchi Lake to continue their trip. But three days later, someone sent a few impact drills, which Song Weiyang donated to the village to quarry and build roads. Many road sections on the edges needed to be built with stones.
Chapter completed!