I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 8

  Chapter 8 8. A lot of nostalgia (please ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday)

  The mountain top has a good view and a good view. Wang Yi saw the surrounding sea and the barracks left by the troops.

  The barracks is divided into two parts. The whole is arranged in a north-south direction. The southern side is the original dormitory for officers and soldiers. There are a total of ten houses.

   To the north are two houses. These two houses are taller. They used to be the office of the government agency, but now they are the office of the village committee.

  In the open area between the two is the original military training ground and the playground of the school today. There is a flagpole on it, and a five-star red flag flutters under the sea breeze.

  Wang Yi saluted the red flag.

  Wang Xianghong laughed when he saw this scene, and groped for another bag of cigarettes and lit it.

   He introduced: "Our primary school was established after liberation, called Jiefang Children's Primary School. Later, in 1958, when we counted the schools in each village, we found that all the names of Jiefang and Hongxing were named, so we were ordered to change the name."

   "We fishermen are not literate, so we named Tianya Primary School casually, and the name has been passed down like this."

The    primary school has no walls or gates. Ten houses are arranged in an orderly manner. Six houses are classrooms, two houses are warehouses, and two houses are vacant.

  Wang Yi took a closer look and asked, "How many students are there on our island?"

  The house is familiar but simple, some windows and glass are broken, and there is no glass to repair on the island, so it is covered with cardboard.

   So even if it is a sunny day or a bright day, the room is still dark.

  Wang Xianghong said: "There are a lot of students, from grades 1 to 5, and there can be ten to twenty students in a class. In addition, there is another Yuhong class, there are more people, it's hard to say."

   Wang Yi was speechless: "I don't think our village is too big, so there are so many children?"

  Wang Xianghong smiled bitterly and said, "The ancestors of the people on our island have always liked a lot of people. After all, no one knows when they go out to sea to fish and they will encounter three disasters and five disasters, so the family has a small population and it is easy to become extinct."

   "In this way, in family planning work, our Wangjia Village is far behind and has never been an advanced. Alas, old and young men still want to have more children."

   Now the school has no teachers and the door is locked.

  Wang Xianghong went to the village committee office to get a key to open it, and a neat but dilapidated classroom appeared in front of them.

  The inner wall of the house is rolled up, and there are portraits of Marx, Lenin, Gorky and the chairman on the wall. There is a blackboard at the front and back, and desks are placed between them.

   What opened Wang Yi's eyes was that the desks here are made of bricks, with slate and cement surface on top, and the height and low position are fixed.

   No chairs.

  Wang Xianghong introduced in time: "Our school has such a condition. The desks were built for us before the troops left, and the chairs should be brought from home by the students."

  Wang Yi looked at the densely packed table and said, "There are quite a lot of tables in here."

   Wang Xianghong said embarrassedly: "There aren't that many teachers, so students usually have to study in parallel."

   "The lower grades sit forward and the upper grades sit back. The teacher gives lectures to the lower grades first, and then asks them to do their homework after the lecture, and then gives the upper grades a lecture."

  Wang Yi subconsciously shook his head.

  The scenery in my hometown is beautiful, but the conditions in terms of economy, education, medical care and other aspects are very backward!

   This is not a plight unique to Tianya Island, it is the same in every village on the outer islands.

   Therefore, with the rapid development of the country's economy, these outer islands have been abandoned, and the villagers will move into the city if they have some conditions.

   Wang Xianghong raised his heart when he saw him shaking his head:

   "Hey, Teacher Wang, if you think it's not easy to handle, forget it. In the past few years, several teachers have been sent to us one after another, but they can't stand the loneliness and these difficult conditions."

   "That's right, we don't have a movie theater or park here. I heard that there is a Children's Palace song and dance hall in the city. How lively? Apart from the family members who have lived for generations, who can live here?"

   These words are so sad.

  People eventually have to recognize reality.

  Wang Yi comforted him and said, "I think we are very good here."

   "During the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, the US imperialists had many advanced weapons, artillery and tanks. The chairman said that they had more steel and less gas, and our volunteer heroes had less steel and more gas."

   "Similarly, our Tianya Island has less books and more gas, and the schools in the city are in good condition. That's because there are more books and less gas!"

   "The morale of the army is important, the talent of the students is important, and there is poetry and literature in the belly. We will definitely be able to build a good school that will impress the people in the city!"

  What a joke, man, I am a great young man from the 21st century. I have 40 years of advantages in the times and resources. Can't I run a village primary school?

   Impossible!

   Wang Xianghong was moved by these words, so he would eat this one!

As soon as Wang Yi stirred, he pinched his waist with one hand and slammed his fist down and said: "Okay! Teacher Wang, you said it well! Comrade Chairman said, for the sake of sacrifice, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky! You have ambition, good, good !"

   Next, we have to solve the problem of accommodation.

  Wang Yi pointed to the two warehouses facing the sea in the south and said, "Just choose one for me. I live and eat in the school, and I won't go anywhere until our Tianya Primary School is established."

  Wang Xianghong said emotionally: "Mr. Wang, you are a good son of the Wang family! Alas, I was sorry for your father back then! I didn't expect that you and your father not only did not hold grudges against our Wang family, but also returned to serve their hometown!"

  Wang Yi looked at him in surprise.

  Why did you say such a thing all of a sudden?

This seemed to involve some kind of privacy. After Wang Xianghong finished speaking, he hurriedly changed the subject: "You go to choose a warehouse, and I will find you a bed and someone to build a stove for you in the afternoon—no, you should go down to eat, Go to my place, my house is not short of a mouth."

  Wang Yi shook his head and said, "Build me a stove. How to eat will be discussed later, and the school will be set up first."

   He was going to secretly open a small stove for himself.

On the way    Wang Xianghong introduced the education of the children on Tianya Island to him.

   is not optimistic!

   At present, the state has not made nine-year compulsory education a national policy, has not promulgated the "Compulsory Education Law of the People's Republic of China", or even made a "Decision on Educational System Reform".

   So now it is not illegal for children not to go to school.

  In the past, Tianya Primary School had teachers, and people on the island sent their children to school: most of them did not come to learn knowledge, but to let the teachers look after the children.

  The school has been idle without teachers since last year, so most of the children did not go to school, and only a few parents had the vision and insisted that their children continue to study.

  These children cannot go to school on the island and can only go to the neighboring Splash Island.

  This distance is a problem. Those who have relatives on Shuihua Island can stay at their relatives' house, but this is a condition only for individual families. Other children have to be picked up by boat every morning and evening.

   Driving a boat to pick up students is not only tiring but also dangerous. It's not because the boat capsizes, but because it's cold in winter and hot in summer. If a child gets sick, it can be fatal!

   That's why Wang Xianghong and the three were so excited when they found out that Wang Yi could be a teacher!

  The two warehouses were opened. Wang Yi chose the one on the east side, which had better light and more windows. When the window was opened, it was facing the sea, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

   But this is all imagination.

  The reality is that after opening it, it is full of **** debris, and when the wind blows dust, the useful thing is a bowl on the windowsill…

  Wang Yi is sluggish: start with a bowl, and the rest depends on recklessness?

  The members went home for dinner at noon, without Wang Xianghong's mobilization. Hearing that Wang Xiangwen's son had returned and became a college student teacher, people came to him in an endless stream.

  The big guy came to watch the fun at first, but when they learned that Wang Yi was living in the barracks on this mountain to run a school, they turned around and left.

  Wang Yi was completely stunned by their reaction. After Wang Xianghong heard his words, he was very excited. Why did the villagers run away after hearing it?

The villagers who    left came back soon, and the one who came back the fastest was Wang Dongfeng, whom he had met yesterday.

   The strong boy carried a bag, walked briskly, put it down and said, "Mr. Wang, you must live here without food rations. My family made more cornmeal this spring and gave you 20 pounds."

  Wang Yi said: "Ah? No, no need, food is expensive these days..."

   Before he finished speaking, someone came again with a small iron pot on his head: "Mr. Wang, my wife asked for a pot when she went back to her parents' house, just right, it's for you."

  Wang Dongfeng said with a smile: "He, Brother Rong, you are willing, this iron pot was bought by your uncle with an industrial coupon, and your wife finally got it back."

  Wang Dongrong said: "It was my wife who asked me to bring it to Teacher Wang. In the future, the two children and the three children will come to study with Teacher Wang."

  The school began to crowd again.

   This time, none of the people came back empty-handed. Some gave a clean sheet, some gave an old mosquito net, and some gave a bowl and chopsticks.

   The most eaten, some people took a handful of eggs, some people held a jar of lard, some people carried a bunch of salted fish, and some people wrapped a handful of salt in newspapers.

   These are all things that Wang Yi doesn't like. He gave Xiufang an eight-piece kitchen set.

   But he has a deep friendship in his heart.

   You must know that for the villagers who are short of living materials, what they bring are treasures.

   The person who delivered the eggs was reluctant to eat eggs on weekdays. This egg may have been saved for several days to go to the village to exchange some spare money to subsidize the family.

   The food from the person who delivers the lard may not see the oil star all day long.

  Salted fish - well, there's no shortage of them on this island.

   No matter what he gives, Wang Yi has to accept it.

   This is the highest courtesy of his clan to him as a teacher.

  Wang Yi accepted these things and sighed secretly in his heart, this school must be run well, and he must teach the children he sent.

  Favorites are over a mountain!

  Wang Xianghong brought him a roll of bedding and a set of pots and pans, and said, "Mr. Wang, you are in a mess here, and it's not easy to clean up. In this case, I'll send you some more labor."

   "Let the big confusion come, the big confusion is the best at doing the dirty work." The women's director Liu Hongmei came with a burden.

  There is a bucket at each end of the burden, which is full of clean water.

  Xiufang also came, bringing the kitchen eight-piece set to return to him, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I can't ask your brother to call you Teacher Wang?"

   Wang Yi said embarrassedly: "What teacher Wang? You want to call me - Principal Wang, I am the only faculty member in this school, there are no tigers on the mountain, the monkey is the king!"

  This twist has no technical content, but it is a big twist in this era, and everyone responded with laughter, saying that he was really joking.

  Wang Yi also laughed, full of sighs: What a simple and simple era!

   However, he firmly rejected the eight-piece kitchen set that Xiufang gave him: "The water spilled out of the gift, do you want me as a man to talk?"

  Xiufang wanted to give in. Wang Xianghong waved his hand habitually and said, "Xiufang, please accept it. This is Mr. Wang's heart. In this way, let's bring the bed at home to Mr. Wang."

   "The doors and windows of Mr. Wang's room also need to be repaired. The glass is not easy to repair. There are no glass tickets in our village. First, repair the cracks in the doors and windows?" Wang Dongxi said.

  Wang Yi was surprised: "It's already 1982, do you still need a ticket to buy glass?"

  Wang Dongxi said: "It seems that you can buy it without a ticket, but those who have tickets have priority, and those who don't have tickets will have to pay more, right?"

   Xiufang said, "Don't worry about the glass for now. We happen to have some old isinglass in our house. I'll bring it to Teacher Wang. Isinglass mixed with wood chips is the best way to repair doors and windows."

   You have to say what I say, and firstly arrange the framework of the teachers' dormitory clearly.

  Wang Yi doesn't need to bother.

   He gradually understood Wang Xianghong's insistence on a collective mind.

   For a group like Wangjiacun on a closed island, as long as the family is not separated, the big guy's heart is in the same place, and we all take care of it together.

   Similarly, things have to be viewed dialectically, and some things just don't matter to everyone…

   Bosses, ladies and gentlemen, if you have a recommendation vote, give it a vote, I love you guys so much

   (end of this chapter)

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