Tian Kaifang has become the principal, and he shows the principal's majesty and frowned and said:

"Teacher Xiao Huang, do you think you are right? You said that there are fewer students in our Dongwan Primary School because our teaching quality is not good, so the students transferred to the township central primary school. Have you ever investigated it? Tell me which students are transferred because our teaching quality is not good?"

Huang Chao was speechless.

Mr. Liu Liyin was also angry and glared at him, "Hao-headed child, you have only been in school for a few days, and you dare to make this conclusion? Without investigation, there is no right to speak. Do you understand!"

Tian Kaifang then criticized Huang Chaochao: "You just came to our school. You should study humbly, unite with colleagues, teach and educate people and work hard, and make achievements so that you can be worthy of the teacher's identity and salary, rather than brag about making big talk and create conflicts!"

Huang Chaochao didn't dare to talk back and stood up to apologize: "Principal Tian, ​​I didn't think about it, I'm sorry..."

Mr. Liu Liyin's face was slightly relieved, and he said, "Don't think that having education is great. You have the ability and have an attitude to do things well."

Deng Weilin rolled his eyes: "Learn to learn more from Teacher Zhenhua in the future! He is usually responsible for the school's logistics and chores, and also takes the fourth-grade class teacher. He often goes back and forth in Dongwan Village and provides free lessons to poor students. The fourth-grade Chinese he taught last semester was the first in the township, and even the township central primary school was suppressed."

Tian Kaifang also said: "There is also the new classroom of our school. When it was built, Teacher Zhenhua was there from beginning to end. In the hot summer, he was sweating profusely. When it comes to the feelings for the school and the children in his hometown, we must be deeper than you. In terms of teaching, all of our teachers are trembling and dedicated to their best."

Deng Weilin added: "Don't care about Teacher Zhenhua's dozens of dollars a month. People have brothers who are big bosses in Nanjing. They have invited Zhenhua out to work together several times and spend money on the ground. One month's income can make up for the half-year salary of a normal teacher, but Teacher Zhenhua refused."

Huang Chaochao glanced at Zhenhua and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely learn from everyone in the future."

The other two female teachers in normal schools were even more shocked and looked at Zhenhua with admiration.

Zhenhua smiled and shook his head and said, "Several teachers have said that I don't have that great ability, I just did something I should do. In fact, in addition to all the teachers, there is also an old master who does not receive a salary. He is really the kindness of an elder and warm-hearted person."

Speaking of the old master, everyone can't help but praise it.

Tian Kaifang said: "Let's continue the topic just now, it's a meeting. The source of primary school students in Dongwan has decreased, and some students have transferred to schools. I have conducted a survey on the reasons. Most students who transfer schools go out to study as their parents work. Some families have built houses in the town and their address is closer to the township central primary school, so they chose the central primary school."

Deng Weilin also nodded: "The dirt road in our Dongwan Village restricts our development. Traffic is too inconvenient on rainy days. I am worried that in the future, more villagers will go out to work and more children will be taken away..."

Mr. Liu Liyin shook his head: "This is the general trend, there is no way to do it. Making money outside is faster than being in his hometown. Who is willing to stay in his hometown?"

Zhenhua said: "There is indeed nothing to do, but for those students whose parents go out and follow their grandparents, we should pay more attention to guidance and education to make up for the shortcomings of their family education."

Tian Kaifang nodded and smiled: "Tomorrow we will count these students and let Teacher Huang go for a home visit and do a survey on rural education. This is a task for Teacher Huang and an opportunity for in-depth investigation."

Huang Chaochao hurriedly stood up and nodded, "I accept this task."

This small conference was still very quality and forward-looking, and discussed some profound topics. There was no such thing as left-behind children at that time, but later, the problem of left-behind children plagued rural areas in China for decades.

Since that meeting, Huang Chaochao's attitude has been much more correct. He no longer complains and is confused. Instead, he works hard and works hard with everyone to raise the teaching quality of Dongwan Village to a higher level.

But the two new female teachers were troubled.

Two teachers were named Gao Huan and the other was named Yuan Yiqing. They usually rented a house in Zheng Huailiang.

Zheng Huailiang's feed business is getting better and better now. His whole family moved to the town to live. Several houses in his family were vacant and rented them to several teacher teachers for dormitories at a low price. In order to avoid suspicion, Huang Chaochao lived alone in a corner of the school office and did not live with the two female teachers.

Every night, Gao Huan and Yuan Yiqing always hear the sound of flutes outside the back window, which are sad and lingering, like crying and complaining.

It is a pleasure to hear the flute playing occasionally; but when you hear this thing every day, you can't stand it anymore. The two girls are timid and dare not go out to check it out. They open the window to see, and they can't see where the person playing the flute is hiding.

After half a month, the two female teachers almost became nervous because of the sound of the flute!

That day at school, Teacher Yuan Yiqing secretly asked Zhenhua: "Teacher Zhenhua, is there a literary youth in your village?"

Zhenhua joked: "Our Dongwan Village is the hometown of Bao Gong, Li Hongzhang's hometown, located in Tianxin, Central Plains, Wu and Chu are in the junction of Chaohu Lake in the south and Jinling in the east. From the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the present, many literati and scholars have emerged. They have a long cultural context, hidden dragons and lying on tigers, farming and reading, and many literary youths, as well as literary old men and literary aunts. I wonder which one are you talking about?"

Yuan Yiqing chuckled and said, "In recent times, every night, someone plays the flute under our back window. The flute is of quite good quality. I guess it must be a talented man in your village, right?"

Zhenhua smiled and asked, "Does he play the tune of 'Secretly asking the Holy Monk's daughter is beautiful' and Liang Zhu turns into a butterfly?"

Yuan Yiqing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's it. Sometimes she even plays some tunes that I haven't heard before, and it seems very nice. By the way, this... wasn't it played by Teacher Zhenhua, right?"

"How can I be at this level?" Zhenhua shook his head and laughed, saying, "The one who plays the flute is Song Jiacai, the number one talented man in Dongwan Village!"

"Song Jiacai? I don't know each other." The two female teachers shook their heads together.

"Don't you know me? I'll introduce you to you another day. The tunes you don't understand should be Song Jiacai's family-born ancient songs "Please ask for the Phoenix", "Previous Close the Door", "Previous Close the Door", and "Three Plum Blossoms". Zhenhua smiled bitterly and said:

"This great talented man in Song Dynasty is not simple. He is unruly and free and unruly. He does not bow down for five dou of rice. He drinks and plays music, fishes and enjoys flowers all day long. He is like a poem written by Tang Bohu. He just sits in front of the flowers, and sleeps under the flowers. He is drunk day after day, and he wakes up year after year... Others laugh at him for being too crazy, but others laugh at him for not seeing through..."

The two female teachers were so obsessed with hearing this that they murmured: "Wow, I really didn't expect that there are such elegant people in remote areas."

Deng Weilin couldn't help it, walked from behind, slapped Zhenhua, and cursed with a smile: "The little brat is fooling two female teachers again, why don't you get out of class?"

(Second update.)
Chapter completed!