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Chapter 251 National Law (1)

Some of the students in the audience listened carefully, while others didn't care.

Especially Song Jiacai, who was muttering, couldn't be at peace for a moment.

Zhenhua knocked on the table: "Song Jiacai, don't disturb others from attending the class, sit quietly for me!"

"Yes!" Song Jiacai grinned.

"The phosphate fertilizer we call in our hometown is the scientific name of superphosphate; the chemical fertilizer we call is ammonium bicarbonate..."

"Lettuce is what we call lettuce in our hometown; the gourd of gourd should be written like this..."

The textbooks for the literacy class are divided into national textbooks and provincial textbooks. This time Zhenhua first explained the textbooks compiled by the province, and combined with actual life, the results are good.

If you can complete all these two literacy textbooks, your literacy should be comparable to that of primary school graduates.

Zhenhua didn’t even know some content and some rare words before, but he only started to pay attention to it after reading the textbook. Zhenhua also taught while learning.

It’s okay to give Zhenhua a lecture, but what makes Zhenhua’s headache is the homework of these literacy students.

There are very few homework every day, but no one can complete it.

Especially for young wives like Zhuang Xiaodie and Song Hongju, they can sit here to listen to classes, but they dare not write, and are worried about being joked.

The most serious thing in doing homework is the iron bridge, with neat handwriting and careful writing.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than half a month since the literacy class started. However, there are fewer and fewer students in the class. Only more than 30 students have been persisted. Many people are making excuses to stop coming, just in response to a motto from Dongwan Village: Flower baskets and loaches, run away, run away!

That night, Zhenhua corrected the homework for the literacy class at home, but suddenly found that every word in Tieqiao's homework book was added with pinyin.

Moreover, the pinyin is very beautiful, and it uses the English continuous writing style, which is elegant and handsome. Just looking at the brushwork, this is definitely not something that an illiterate can write!

Zhenhua was surprised and carefully spelled these pinyin.

It would be fine if I didn’t fight, but after I fought, Zhenhua was scared and sweated!

The pinyin is: Teacher Zhao Zhenhua, I am Tieqiao, I am a murderer, I escaped from my hometown, please call the police and arrest me!

Murderer, there is a murderer hidden in Dongwan Village!?

After calming down, Zhenhua remembered it. When Tieqiao first arrived, he analyzed to Qi Lei that Tieqiao must have committed a crime in his hometown, so he was willing to marry Song Jiacai. Otherwise, with Tieqiao's appearance, how could he look down on Song Jiacai?

It is of great importance, and Zhenhua dared not ask anyone to discuss it, so he had to think alone.

Even his wife Zhuo Yilan and Zhenhua didn't dare to say it.

After thinking for a long time, Zhenhua decided to find out first and then talk about it. He would not call the police for the time being. What if Tieqiao deceived him? Calling the police rashly would only cause a farce.

So Zhenhua also used a pencil to find an inconspicuous position on the Tieqiao homework book, and replied in pinyin: "Why don't you call the police yourself? Please provide your true identity and information, why do you kill, why you come here with Qi Lei, please say carefully..."

After writing a reply, Zhenhua didn't sleep for almost a night.

After all, it’s a bit exciting to think about it!

The next day, Zhenhua kept silent, sent his homework book and secretly followed Tieqiao.

Iron bridged the homework book, flipped through it from beginning to end, and started writing again.

Zhenhua pretended to be patrolling during class, walked around and found Tieqiao writing letters to him.

Song Jiacai is illiterate and recognizes a few words, but he doesn't understand the pinyin and knows nothing about the correspondence between Zhenhua and Tieqiao.

In order to cover up, Zhenhua deliberately assigned a lot of homework that day and announced that whoever completed the homework early would have a bonus of five yuan!

Zhenhua paid for the five dollars out of his own pocket and there was no place to reimburse him.

Tieqiao was the first to complete the homework, handed it over, and received a bonus of five yuan.

Song Jiacai took the five dollars and grinned with joy, wishing he could reward Tieqiao with a kiss!

When she got home from school, Zhenhua couldn't wait to open the homework book of the iron bridge to see what she wrote.

Tieqiao wrote a lot this time, and it was written in pinyin.

"My name is Yan Chunyan, a native of a certain county and a place in southern Hunan. That year, my stepfather bullied me, so I stabbed him to death, then ran out and met Qi Lei in Nanjing..."

"I saw Qi Lei being sloppy and short, stupid, and a poor man with no prospects. He felt that the poor didn't dislike me, so he wanted to go home with him and hide for the rest of his life."

"Who knew that Qi Lei was still a boss, so he gave me to Song Jiacai again... I thought to myself, I was just running for life, just live, why bother who the man is? I agreed."

"Song Jiacai was pretty good at the beginning and took good care of me. Now, he has been beating and scolding me for more than a year, and has been monitoring me, so he is not allowed to run away."

"I took Song Lixin to sneak away once, and was caught by Song Rengui and his uncle and nephew, and beaten for several days and nights. You didn't see these sins. Maybe you saw them, but pretended not to see them..."

"I have sent a few old men in the village to ask for help, but no one paid attention to me..."

"Later, I used the excuse of missing my home and went to the river to sing, hoping to create haunted incidents and attract attention. But it still doesn't work. You all helped Song Jiacai, but no one helped me."

"That night, you and Qi Lei went to catch ghosts. I really wanted to ask you for help. But I was afraid that you wouldn't help me, and then Song Jiacai wanted to beat me again... In your eyes, our foreign wife is probably like a livestock? Song Jiacai told me that even if I screamed, the villagers wouldn't help me..."

"Now I am a murderer. Teacher Zhao, you are a party member. You can do it! If you don't call the police, you will be covered up. I will definitely get you in the future!"

Zhenhua looked at the pinyin and was frightened!

Who would have thought that Tieqiao was often beaten and abused by Song Jiacai?

After reading it several times, Zhenhua decided to discuss it with Yilan.

Yilan was so scared that she changed her face after reading the pinyin.

After a long time, Yilan said, "This matter is difficult to deal with. If you call the police, Song Jiacai will lose his wife and his son will lose his mother. He will definitely be a mortal enemy of you in the future! If you don't call the police, this... Tieqiao is pitiful and illegal..."

Zhenhua also made a difficult decision and said, "That's true, and I'm also worried that it will affect Qi Lei."

Zhuo Yilan's eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, your second grandfather is back this afternoon. I guess he hasn't left yet. Go and ask him for instructions!"

"The second old man is back? Okay, I'll go and discuss with him!" Zhenhua was overjoyed and hurriedly brought Tieqiao's letter of help to find Zhao Wenle.

Zhao Wenle was indeed at home. His mother was sick and he came back to visit him.

"Second Grandpa, I have something to tell you!" Zhenhua pulled Zhao Wenle aside before he could greet him and whispered the matter.

After hearing this, Zhao Wenle's expression became serious and carefully looked through Tieqiao's letter of help.

Zhenhua sighed: "Second Grandpa, I don't know what to do now. I'm so embarrassed. Please come up with an idea for me!"

"Damn it! What's the difficulty?"
Chapter completed!
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