"We, we just look at it. Hey, by the way, aren't we not allowed to make up for winter vacation now? Why are you starting classes again? I'm not afraid that the Education Bureau will punish you?" Ding Changsheng said preemptively.

The woman in red frowned and said, "You are from the Education Bureau? This is fresh and I don't come all year round. The Chinese New Year is coming. I want to collect some money. I will tell you that I don't want too much. If I don't have it, just deduct it from my salary. These children will not pay you money." The woman in red said a little aggrieved, but she also had a bit of begging.

Zhonghua also heard the smell. There must be something about the Education Bureau taking the bill here, so he asked: "You mean that the Education Bureau has collected fees. Isn't the textbooks free, and the tuition fees are all exempt?" Zhonghua's tone was full of disdain.

"Sir, what are you doing? If nothing happens, I will go to class. If you have fines, you will deduct it from my salary. The parents of these children are working in other places. It's okay to say something during class. Once it's time for holidays, they will become wild horses and run around. Their parents have not come back yet, so they are afraid that something will happen during this period, so they gather together to learn something. They are more about looking at the children. They just want to do whatever they like. Anyway, I don't plan to come back after the New Year." The woman in red turned around and left after saying that.

Zhonghua glanced at Ding Changsheng and winked. Ding Changsheng stepped forward and said, "Teacher Hong, don't rush to leave. That's it. This is the county magistrate of our Haiyang County. Today I came down to see the villagers. When I got here, I heard that someone was studying in the school, so I came in and saw that Teacher Hong, it seems that you are not a local, right?" Ding Changsheng began to approach and said.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, I am Ding Changsheng, I am a secretary for the county magistrate. The county magistrate wants to learn about the teaching situation in rural primary schools and whether I can go to your office to sit there."

The woman in red looked at Ding Changsheng and then looked at Zhonghua standing next to her. Ding Changsheng's temperament could not tell anything, but Zhonghua had been in the agency for many years, so he naturally had the temperament of a superior person, but Ding Changsheng was like a little gangster.

"Then you wait a moment, I'll go and tell the students and arrange it."

After saying that, the woman in red left.

"Changsheng, how do you know that her surname is Hong?" Zhonghua was a little puzzled.

"Isn't that wearing red clothes?"

"Well, you kid, she is wearing red clothes, her surname is Hong. You can really speak nonsense." Zhonghua said unbelievable.

"Leader, really, if you don't believe it, you will ask her later. I can see the photos. What an old Taoist priest taught me is accurate." Ding Changsheng said nonsense.

After a while, the woman in red came back and saw Ding Changsheng and the other two standing in place in a manner, she felt much more at ease because she really didn't know what these two people were doing, so she arranged a few older boys to follow behind. If something happened, it would be better for these students to go to the village to call someone.

"Two, let's go, the office is in front."

"Okay, teacher, your surname is?" Zhonghua actually spoke and verified.

"Don't ask your surname Hong, Hong Xiaoyu, by the way, sir, did we know this before? How did you know my surname Hong?" Hong Xiaoyu turned around and asked Ding Changsheng.

"Why, guess?" Ding Changsheng smiled sly. Zhonghua also thought this was quite magical, but he thought that it was Ding Changsheng's blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

In fact, Ding Changsheng was a mysterious person. When the two of them turned to the corridor behind the classroom to watch the class inside, Ding Changsheng noticed a blackboard newspaper on the gables of the classroom. It looked like they had just been drawn before the holiday. There was a column inside: Teacher Hong's message. So Ding Changsheng was not talking nonsense.

The office is really small because there is only a desk and a chair inside, and the students' papers and homework are placed on the newspaper on the ground.

"Two gentlemen, I'm really embarrassed. I really can't sit here. Why don't we talk outside the door, Xiaohu, and then go to the classroom to move a bench," Hong Xiaoyu said to a boy behind him.

"Is Teacher Hong the official teacher here?" Zhonghua asked.

"No, I'm here to teach. I'm from Jiangdu City. It turns out that there is a teacher here who has long passed the age of retirement, but he has divided it into four grades with more than 100 children. After all, he is old and has no energy anymore. After I come, he wants me to stay. He retreats, but before he has time, he suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and died in the school office. It's this office. It turns out that we are working together." Hong Xiaoyu said with tears in her eyes.

Zhonghua clenched his fists while listening, and his bones turned white. He really didn't expect that at this time, there would be such a thing under his rule.

"Teacher Hong, you just said that you won't come after the New Year. What's going on? Will these children not be taught by teachers in the future?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"Secretary Ding, I have been teaching here for three years. As soon as I graduated, I came here to teach. My boyfriend works in the provincial capital and has given me an ultimatum. I either go back or break up. Although I can't bear to leave them, I have no choice. Look at this condition, what can I do? The tables and benches in the classroom are carried by the students themselves. During the winter vacation, they have to take them back. To put it too much, the only tables and chairs in my office are school-owned, and the rest are only this house and this yard."

"Is there any school larger than this nearby?"
Chapter completed!