"Here, here, dad, here at this iron railing."

Ye Yaodong looked at the window in front of him. There were several rusty iron railings on it, and the bottom half was sealed, leaving the top half intact.

Looking next to me, the parents at the window were all standing on tiptoes, leaning their bodies and half of their shoulders, wanting to stuff them in. The money and homework books in their hands were just being put in through the iron railings.

"It's like being contacted by a spy or visiting a prisoner..."

He muttered quietly.

The teacher inside asked seriously: "Which class are you signing up for? What's your name?"

"Which class are you in?"

"Class 1, Grade 2..."

"Oh, Ye Chenghu, Class 2, Grade 1."

"Where's the homework?"

Ye Yaodong, a tall man, stuffed his hands through the railing, then grabbed the railing with both hands and watched the teacher turn over the homework.

"The homework is so sloppy and the handwriting is flying. Did you do your homework well during the winter vacation?"

He looked at Ye Chenghu, and Ye Chenghu also looked at him.

"Dad, you said yes."

"have."

The teacher glanced up through the iron railing and said, "Is it still written like this? What kind of homework are you doing? Write one word in two words... I will sign up for you today and collect the homework. If you fail the test tomorrow, you will have to do it again.

…”

"Okay, okay." Ye Yaodong quickly handed over the registration fee.

Fortunately, he was taller. From the window next to him, he saw that all the coins were thrown. The coins were scattered all over the table and on the floor, and it took him a while to pick them up.

There was also a voice of complaint from the teacher inside, "It would be better if you didn't hand over the money. It would take you a long time to throw it away... but it would take you a long time to pick it up. Who is sitting there and picking it up for you..."

Suddenly, all the parents waiting in line were impatient.

"You stinky old man, why are you so proud and arrogant? Hurry up and sign up, what are you talking about?"

"How do you talk to this parent..."

"I'm telling the truth. I've been dawdling for a long time. I came yesterday and said I didn't do my homework. I have to come again today. Did I sit there all day without working? I ran back and forth... Stinky Old Nine

, I really think that I am one thing..."

The window next to it suddenly became noisy. The cursing parent leaned directly on the window and knocked the board blocking it. After knocking the board off, he also pulled the iron railing and shook it. He put his index finger into the railing and pointed.

The teacher's nose scolded.

Ye Yaodong now understood why he acted like a spy visiting a prison.

Iron railings were also used to block registration to prevent contact.

I originally thought it was because I was afraid of grabbing money or something, but now it seems that it was to protect teachers and prevent overly aggressive parents.

Looking back on those dark years, it makes sense to be so defensive.

There was a lot of commotion at the window next to them, and the teacher at the window next to him was also scared and quickly signed them up and issued a receipt.

Ye Chenghu pulled his trousers in fear, "Dad?"

"It's okay, just look at it and you'll be fine."

The parent was cursing and spitting at the window, but he couldn't get in. After a while, a large group of people came and stopped him directly.

But people still kept scolding me.

"What kind of thing is this? It was as good as yours a few years ago? It's just an assignment. If you can't do this or that, we have to run over and over again. We're just here to learn a few words.

Am I still a stinky old nine like you?"

"What's the use of reading so many books? I heard that Xianyudong from Baisha Village can be a boss even if he doesn't know a single person. Those of you who know how to read can only be the stinky old nine here..."

"I don't know anything. I haven't done a lot of work, so I just run around here. The child stayed up all night and became stupid. Didn't you notice that he lost a lot of weight?"

Ye Yaodong touched his nose in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that this would trigger the fire on him.

Fortunately, no one in the school knew him, and he never came forward about the scholarship.

No one present knew him.

That is, that child is a lot bigger than Ye Chenghu. Is that called thin?

"Don't yell like that, we are teachers. If you think studying is useless, there is no need to come and sign up."

"The salty fish you mentioned knows the importance of studying. He even offered a scholarship to our school to help his children study. They are not educated, but they know the importance of studying."

"The blind guy said...study is important? Studying is important, so why is the teacher beaten to the rank of stinky old nine?"

"That was a matter of previous policies. Now that the college entrance examination has resumed, everyone knows the importance of reading and literacy. If you think studying is useless, there is no need to register here..."

"It's useless to study, but it is useful to know the words. It seems that your teacher is very picky. If he doesn't do his homework, it's like a big deal. He has to make us run several times a day..."

…………

The two parties were arguing endlessly, and the head of the family was quarreling with each other.

When Ye Chenghu heard Xianyudong's name, his eyes widened and he looked up at his father.

Ye Yaodong pressed his head down and whispered: "What are you looking at? Haven't you heard of your father's famous name? Let's go, sign up and go home."

He grabbed his son's collar and stepped back.

"Finish it, Dad..."

"I've finished reading it."

The school compromised and if he was willing to sign up, he would sign up directly without looking at the homework.

Otherwise, it would just sit there and cause trouble, and there would still be many students around who haven’t signed up yet.

Those who were able to wait until the afternoon of the last day to sign up were doing so at the last minute and were afraid that all the parents would make a fuss and scold them later.

There were quite a few parents in the crowd who were dissatisfied just now.

"Oh, are you signing up now? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have written..."

Ye Yaodong slapped him on the back of the head, "If you don't write, I'll give away all your toys. What's more, your father is a civilized man. Whatever the teacher says is whatever he says. We must respect the teacher and cannot point at the teacher's nose and scold him.

Do you know?"

"But that person just scolded me."

"That person has no culture and quality, so we can't learn from him. At least we have to be grateful. The teacher teaches you knowledge. Although he also works and gets paid, at least we also learned useful things from him. We

You can’t put down your bowls and chopsticks without cursing..."

"oh."

"I can't explain the truth, so you just have to listen. Anyway, we have to respect the teacher or others."

"Oh, then Brother Ahai and the others haven't come over to sign up yet, haven't they made money?"

"Are you going to go back and tell them that they don't have to do their homework?"

Ye Chenghu shook his head like a wavy drum, "No, I've finished writing, and they must have finished writing the registration too!"

"We share the same difficulties. If you feel bad, they will feel bad too."
Chapter completed!