After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

Teacher Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Auntie, I mean let's work together!"

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Teacher Jiang had to change the direction.

"Auntie, you see, parents trust you by entrusting their children to you. We cannot let down the trust of our children, and we must teach them well."

Mrs. Wei nodded.

"Teacher Jiang, you have said a good word since you entered the school. Dali's parents have carefully told me not to be too demanding on their children's studies, as long as they are healthy and happy."

Seeing Dali's heartless look, Mrs. Wei sighed again:

"Now it seems that I have lived up to the expectations of my children's parents."

Teacher Jiang rubbed his head and thought that what he just said was nonsense!

"Auntie, apart from health, don't Dali's parents have any other expectations?"

Mrs. Wei thought for a moment, and then said seriously:

"Have"

Teacher Jiang was overjoyed that as long as there were expectations, things would be easy. He started with the parents’ expectations and persuaded Dali to study hard!

"Her parents are both tofu sellers. It is very hard to work from dawn to dusk. Without Dali, the couple has new expectations. They hope that Dali's child will grow up quickly so that he can go home and sell tofu. In this way, the couple can have a happy life. You can retire early!”

Teacher Jiang...

"Sister Wei, I don't want to sell tofu!"

Just when Teacher Jiang was in despair, the powerful children's words pulled him back again.

"Good boy, tell the teacher, what do you want to do in the future?"

He said vigorously and firmly:

"I want to sell vegetables with Sister Wei!"

When leaving the Wei family, Teacher Jiang felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Teacher Jiang, please pay more attention to our children and let them eat and drink more. As for their studies, just care about them."

"Teacher Jiang, walk slowly! Come back when you have time!"

Teacher Jiang waved his hand, and when he went downstairs, his back looked a little heart-wrenching.

After Teacher Jiang left, Dali clapped his hands happily.

"Okay, I don't have to study anymore!"

"What a fart!"

Mrs. Wei glared directly at him.

"Wang Dali, let me ask you, how do you only recognize three out of a hundred Chinese characters?"

Xiang Yang gloated and said:

"Sister Wei, because among the hundred words, there is Dali and Yang. Apart from our names, she doesn't recognize the rest."

Mrs. Wei glared at Xiang Yang.

"Why, she's not good at studying. You're quite proud of her. This time when you go back to the mountain, you two can't go anywhere for me. Morning and evening, Xiangyang, you teach her how to read. During the day, you go study with Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu."

There was fear in Dali's eyes. She studied every day, how could she survive?

Although there are some bad things about Daystar, there is really nothing to say about education. Children like these three or four-year-olds can learn hundreds of words in half a semester. In mathematics, they can not only teach numbers, but also It can teach simple arithmetic, and also offers thinking classes, practical classes, etc. to train children's thinking and practical skills. Take Xiangyang as an example. This child who is less than four years old has now reached the literacy level of the first grade of elementary school. level.

Of course, Dali is an exception.

When she returned to the nursing class, the first thing Mrs. Wei did was to let Xiang Yang watch others learn. At the same time, Xiang Yang had another student, Dani.

Normally, Dani doesn't have much time to study, but now that she has a little classmate, the two of them can supervise each other.

Dali glanced at Dani, and Dani glanced at Dali, and they both sighed.

"Sister Wei."

"Oh, Tianjiao, you are so worried, what happened?"

Grandma Li looked at Mrs. Wei and was a little embarrassed to open her mouth.

"Sister Wei, I have something to ask you."

"Just tell me if you have something to do. Why are you hesitating?"

"My son wants to take people to visit our village..."

There are many things in the elderly care class that cannot be explained clearly...

Green onions are so common outside, but only the green onions from Dawang Village can be sold at high prices...

In the past few years, people from nearby towns and counties have come to investigate, but they have found nothing. They also tried to grow green onions and then transported them to Beijing to sell them. They charged 20 yuan per pound, and they were almost arrested as crazy. .

People in the senior care class all know these things. They can talk about anything in the senior care class, but once they go outside, everyone knows what to say and what not to say.

The same is true for the villagers in the village. Mrs. Wei and everyone have finally become rich, and they must seize this opportunity.

Last year, the town had coordinated with Lin Chen, the village chief, and wanted to bring some people over to investigate and learn from Dawang Mountain's experience in getting rich, but Lin Chen refused.

It’s not that Dawang Village has developed and ignored its neighboring villages and towns, but it’s just that Dawang Mountain’s development experience can’t be learned by others if they want to, unless they also own land in Dawang Village.

But the current situation is that the land in Dawang Village is in the hands of Lin Chen and the villagers.

Grandma Li also knew the situation. Her son had told her this matter several times. She didn't want to agree, but she couldn't bear her son's repeated pleas.

"It's a visit, but who is your son?"

Grandma Li glanced at Mrs. Wei and then at the others, and said with a proud and somewhat embarrassed expression:

"Li Qianjin"

Mrs. Wei looked confused.

"Li Qianjin?"

At this time, Ding Dafen suddenly said:

"Li Qianjin, Sister Tianjiao, isn't your son Secretary Li of the county party committee?"

Grandma Li smiled and nodded

"Oh, you really hide your secrets, Sister Tianjiao."

Mrs. Wei and Li Qianjin were not familiar with each other, but Secretary Li knew about it.

Whether it is the village primary school, the bridge, or the subsequent toilet reform, many construction projects in Dawang Village are inseparable from Secretary Li's support.

Mrs. Wei nodded.

"No one will refuse Secretary Li. Tianjiao, your son is a good official. Let's do this. When will he come and how many people will he bring? Please ask clearly. I will go down the mountain to discuss it with Lin Chen. Let's You have to be well prepared to welcome the leaders.”

Grandma Li smiled relaxedly.

"Sister Wei, thank you very much. Don't worry, my son and the others are just here to have a look. They won't make any excessive demands."

In the county, Li Qianjin received a call from his mother, and his face immediately showed joy.

In recent years, Dawang Village has been in the limelight. First, there was a great philanthropist. Then, along with a natural disaster, the teaching level of Dawang Village Primary School was improved again. Then it installed toilets and became the first in Jing'an County. A village with indoor bathrooms has become even more shocking in recent years.

In the past few years, the head of Dawang Village went to the town and county almost every day to complain about poverty. However, in the past few years, Dawang Village has quietly become wealthy, and every household has built a two-story building.