Wu Yuan didn't keep his name for doing good deeds.

But I'm afraid that because of Mr. Song's sensitive identity, it will cause extra trouble.

It's fine that Teacher Song doesn't know.

Once you know it, you will always do everything possible to find a way to repay it.

No matter what method is used, isn't that the same as giving eye drops to daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan?

In the stationery store opposite Xinzhuang Township Central Primary School.

Zhong Zhentao hung up the phone with his hands in his pockets.

Even though Wu Yuan complained on the phone, he still didn't show the slightest sign.

"Teacher Song, what are your plans for the future?"

"Principal Zhang talked to me just now, hoping that I could stay. But I refused, because I want to go back to the village to teach in the primary school."

Zhong Zhentao lit a cigarette.

Principal Zhang didn't try to keep her before, but now he did. It was obvious that he was interested in Song Chunhong's line from the education committee.

Employ people forward, not backward.

Principal Zhang is very realistic.

But Song Chunhong made the right choice.

The village-run elementary school in Liyuan Village has nothing but the Four Great Evil Men, but it is the elementary school in Yaodi Village.

Of course there will be no difference in the future.

Half an hour later, Song Chunhong left Xinzhuang Township Central School with a half-full travel bag.

Zhong Zhentao was by his side, and Principal Zhang saw him off.

Behind him, he followed many students step by step.

Song Chunhong looked back several times, but there were still three or four children with immature faces who followed to the school gate.

These are all the good students she has taken special care of on weekdays.

Song Chunhong, who was dressed in plain clothes, touched this and then that.

Eyes full of reluctance.

The shortest boy among them raised his head and said, "Mr. Song, can we visit you in Liyuan Village in the future?"

Song Chunhong had a doting look on her face: "Of course you can when you grow up. You are still young, so don't run around, and be careful of being abducted."

Beside, Principal Zhang and Zhong Zhentao were smoking together.

Zhong Zhentao teased unabashedly: "Old Zhang, you didn't listen to me before, do you regret it now?"

Principal Zhang gave up, and sighed: "You said earlier that Brother Ni Yao is the famous Boss Wu, so it's over?"

Zhong Zhentao heheed for a while.

In fact, the two of them knew in their hearts, even though Zhong Zhentao was so clear earlier.

However, Principal Zhang still dared not express his opinion, let alone act rashly, because he was worried about Director Wang of the Education Committee behind Liao Tuzi.

Now after the fact, although nothing was recovered, at least the hat was kept.

Seeing that Song Chunhong said goodbye to the children and left without looking back, Zhong Zhentao threw another Yipinmei to Principal Zhang and said, "My little one, Principal, please take care of me."

And in the corner of the playground behind everyone, Zhong Wenqiang squatted by the edge of the garden, followed by four or five half-year-old children, watching all this.

Panpan Furniture Factory.

Wu Yuan hung up Zhong Zhentao's phone, and then called Xiong Gang from the Water Conservancy Bureau.

Director Li's business has been settled.

We can't be ignorant, we have to express what should be expressed.

As soon as Xiong Gang heard it, he was about to slap his chest and wrap it all up: "Don't worry about it, wrap it on me."

This is his usual style.

He is enthusiastic and has both sides.

But score matters.

So this time Wu Yuan didn't agree, and insisted: "Third brother-in-law, one yard is one yard, let's not make such a foolish account. You can talk to Liu Bureau first, and see what to do about this matter?"

Because in the future, Director Li may have more troubles.

Relationships must be solid.

After finishing the phone call, Wu Yuan leaned back in his chair, and now there was only one question left.

What should Mr. Song do here?

At this moment, Yang Chenyu came in with a tape and said, "Boss, do you want to take a look at the new commercial sample sent by Director Ding Yiming?"

This new ad sample is going to be sent to CCTV.

In fact, it is similar to the sample of the provincial TV advertisement, only a few lines of words have been changed.

Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "I won't watch it. After you read it, send it to Song Xian quickly. Don't delay the broadcast of the advertisement."

Yang Chenyu immediately said: "I've already read it, and there's nothing wrong with it. I'll go to the post office to send an express delivery in a while."

After sending Yang Chenyu away, Wu Yuan was so busy that he forgot about Teacher Song.

I waited until I got off work, came home, had dinner, and heard the old party secretary ask: "Teacher Song came back from Xinzhuang ahead of schedule, do you know about this?"

Wu Yuan's heart moved, but his expression remained calm.

Because the daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan next to him was looking at him with great interest.

That gaze seemed real.

"I don't know, but there is only more than a month left in this semester, so it's not too early, right?"

Secretary Yang did not doubt that he was there, and said to himself: "That's right, the village-run primary school is still under construction. The more difficult thing than building a school is recruiting students."

"...As for those stubborn people in our village, I am afraid that if their children are transferred back to the village, they will have to run away."

Wu Yuan comforted: "Father, when the teachers from the village primary school come together, they will come back naturally."

Yang Zhishu hummed, and couldn't help sighing: "It's easy to say to improve the teaching staff, but it's so easy to do?"

Immediately, Wu Yuan changed the subject and talked about buying crayfish and supplying Thirteen Spice Seasoning Powder to Third Sister.

Although they are all relatives, the necessary regulations still need to be clearly defined.

In the future, similar things will follow this example.

After dinner.

Yang Zhishu was still strolling home with Dahei's dog rice.

As a result, when I turned around, I found that Wu Yuan had been sent to the village road, so he waved his hand and said, "I'm not old enough to ask you to send me, let's go back! I'm so tired every day."

But Wu Yuan stopped Yang Zhishu and said, "Father, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Yang Zhishu stopped in his tracks, took the Hua Zi handed over by Wu Yuan, and continued.

I heard Wu Yuan tell what happened to Song Chunhong at Xinzhuang Township Central Primary School.

After hearing this, Zhishu Yang almost gnawed his cigarette butt, "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Dare to attack the teacher in our village, it's really cheap for you bastard!"

Wu Yuan explained: "I'm worried about Teacher Song, and I don't want to make it known to the whole village."

Party Secretary Yang let out a few breaths, then calmed down and said, "You handled it well, but why didn't you take the opportunity to solve Mr. Song's establishment as well?"

"It's resolved," Wu Yuan added, "Director Li has agreed, so I probably won't be able to escape."

"Okay, okay," Yang Zhishu said three good words in a row, and then turned around and asked: "You have dealt with everything, what do you want to say to me?"

Wu Yuan murmured, with an expression of 'Why are you asking this question'.

Yang Zhishu laughed teasingly: "I didn't say you, you are right about this matter, why are you afraid of falling geese? Listen to me, after you go back, you can tell her honestly. If she dares to gnash her teeth, you come Find me, dad will make the decision for you!"

When Wu Yuan heard this, he felt that his father-in-law was unreliable.

Come on, let's figure it out.

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