The commotion in the courtyard soon ended.

It's no good if it doesn't end. Two people were sent to the hospital at once. This matter must be ended as soon as possible.

In the end, Xu Damao, Qin Jingru and Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang, who were involved in the incident, were taken away.

In addition, Bangge was also taken away because of suspicion. Although the boy looked shocked and looked very innocent.

But based on Zhang’s years of experience, nine out of ten times it was this guy who stole it. With such a calm look on his face, who child wouldn’t be afraid when seeing the police?

This is just self-righteousness and thinking that it is well hidden.

Little did they know, all they had to eat was catching thieves.

In addition to the above people, as the uncle of the compound, Yan Fugui was also called back to understand the situation.

Finally, the courtyard became quiet, and everyone went back to their homes as the excitement subsided.

Yangjiazhuang

Tonight, Yangjiazhuang is boiling and lively, and it belongs to those children who have been admitted to junior high school.

Although some people did not pass the exam, there was no sadness in this atmosphere.

In the words of the villagers, I was destined not to eat this meal, so no one can blame me.

This is not only the case in Yangjiazhuang, but also in several surrounding villages.

If a junior high school student comes from any family, it will be more exciting than the next generation going to college.

Mr. Yang, Yang Dazhuang and others set up a table in the brigade headquarters to entertain Fatty Ding, Wang Xuyang and others.

The school's expenses are inseparable from the support of each village.

Yang Xiaotao also set up a banquet at home to congratulate the teachers at the school.

The final results have come out. A total of ninety children from Yangjiazhuang Primary School have passed the exam and can go to junior high school.

This pass rate, not to mention compared with Red Star Primary School, is second to none even in Sijiu City.

When the children are successful, the teachers are naturally happy, and so are the parents.

Different from the past, now Yangjiazhuang, including several nearby villages, can already eat enough because of the farm. There is surplus food in the village, so there is no need to worry about starvation.

Not only that, Zhuangzi used mechanical planting, and the extra labor force could be engaged in animal husbandry. The pig farm of Yang's parents was prosperous. This time, Yang Dazhuang and Pan Jianjun, in order to celebrate the students' achievements, they even took out two fat pigs to slaughter.

Eat meat.

The village next door runs a chicken farm and also contributes a lot of eggs and chicken.

As for other villages, some raise fish and some raise chickens. Generally speaking, relying on Yangjiazhuang's leadership, the lives of many surrounding villages have greatly improved.

Education, which was not taken seriously in the past, has become a greeting for people in the village when they meet.

Whose children do well in exams, whose children are promising, and whose children have reached the age after the New Year. Driven by Yangjiazhuang Primary School, the educational atmosphere in the surrounding villages becomes stronger and stronger.

Everyone was thinking about the future of the school at the dinner table.

Most of these teachers are freshly graduated normal school students and are not very young. But not only can they realize their dream of teaching and educating people here, but the treatment here is also similar to that in 49 cities.

More importantly, they are respected here.

While drinking with a group of male teachers, Yang Xiaotao did not feel as optimistic as they did.

He knows the model of Yangjiazhuang Primary School. After other primary schools understand it, this advantage will gradually be smoothed out in the future. However, this is not something he should consider. With competition, only the best can be selected.

What he was thinking about was what to do with the children who didn't pass the exam.

There are only a few junior high schools, and even most children are not enrolled in them.

If you couldn't pass junior high school in your previous life, your family would arrange a job, or you would work for two years and then learn a trade.

They work like repairing cars or repairing tires for free, so that they can earn a living as apprentices in the future.

But now, most of these children will become part of the farmers in the village.

But even these people, after all, went to school.

It's okay now, the school has just been opened, but what about the future, how much effort has been put into educating children starting from the first grade.

This child who has worked so hard to bring up cannot pass the junior high school, so he is left to pick up excrement?

Isn't this a waste?

After finishing the meal, the drunken guys were sent back to their residences, and then Yang Xiaotao went home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ran Qiuye wiping the table.

Leaning over, legs apart, back straight, a ponytail swinging from side to side with the movements of the hands, humming a song...

Under the influence of alcohol, Yang Xiaotao felt something.

He quickly closed the door and came to the front in two or three steps.

Ran Qiuye, who had heard Yang Xiaotao's footsteps a long time ago, didn't pay attention. He was so happy today.

As a school principal and teacher, what could make her happier than seeing so many students become successful?

Tao Li makes her own way without saying anything, this is exactly what she pursues.

Just when Ran Qiuye was thinking about educating more students in the future, she suddenly felt her body being squeezed on the table, and then a pair of hands suddenly placed on her back to prevent her from getting up. As soon as she turned around, she saw Yang Xiaotao smiling mischievously.

"Principal Ran, the student has a question that the principal needs to answer."

The next second, the table that had just been wiped was once again ravaged by force...

The next day, early in the morning.

Yang Xiaotao left the school with Ran Qiuye. The results had come out and this year's task was completed.

Students have summer vacation, and teachers can also take a break.

After riding back to the courtyard, the two of them heard about what happened last night.

Ran Qiuye didn't think anything of it. He already knew his grievances against these families, so he usually kept a distance from them.

On the other hand, Yang Xiaotao said it was a pity. If he had been at home last night, he would have added fuel to the fire.

At least, Wangcai can find the chicken thief, and maybe send the kid in.

Not to mention, now he is considered a regular visitor to the labor camp, and he refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.

Seeing the mother in the courtyard leading the two children looking worried, Yang Xiaotao still shut his mouth and did not continue to stimulate.

After speaking to Ran's mother and daughter-in-law, Yang Xiaotao rode to the machinery factory.

...

At noon, two old people were walking in the West Garden.

The passage of time has not diluted the emotions between the two, but the thrilling experiences they have experienced together have made the two of them closer to each other.

Walking in the garden, talking quietly, people can't bear to be disturbed.

To outsiders, the scene of a man and a woman holding hands may seem awkward, but here, it is particularly warm.

The woman, however, held the old man's arm and smiled from time to time, looking extremely friendly.

Not far away, Tong Xiaolong and Secretary Tang watched from a distance.

The two of them came to the side and looked at the withered Begonia.

"It's due."

The thin old man patted his lover's arm and said with some emotion.

It is already June, the flowering season of crabapples has passed, and this is also the last scene that can be seen.

The last time I came back, the crabapple flowers were in full bloom.

Now he is back, but he has been defeated.

This time, with the flowers blooming and falling, passed so quickly.

The old man lamented the passage of time, and wished in his heart that he could be thirty years younger, so that he could contribute more to the country, make the people's lives better and better, and make the country stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, his body knows it well.

"Yeah, time flies so fast."

The woman seemed to have a telepathic connection, and she also had many feelings.

The thin old man realized something, then smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I will watch it with you next year."

"As long as you are willing to."

My lover chuckled after hearing this, "I would like to be easy to talk to, but I'm afraid someone won't have time."

The thin old man also laughed, "That's true."

"However, someone may not have time."

The two of them laughed as they talked.

Now that both of them have jobs, sometimes they only spend a few days together a month.
To be continued...