It can be said that without Wang Hongchang, Chen Yang's cultural knowledge can only stay in primary school. It is because of Wang Hongchang's persistence and kindness that Chen Yang mixed up with a second grade Diploma in junior high school. On the day he left school, Wang Hongchang also came to persuade him to stay. However, Chen Yang was greatly hit by the death of the black soil, so he refused his good intentions.

When Yongquan reported the kindness of dripping water, Chen Yang always kept the 200 yuan in mind, which was the reason why he came to school.

"Schoolmaster, I have brought you here. When will you give me shoes and football?"

At this time, the little boy was a little shy and whispered.

Chen Yang thought for a moment, "in a few days, I don't have it with me now. I'll bring you both football and shoes at that time."

"Well!"

The little boy nodded heavily and left directly. Seeing his appearance, Chen Yang couldn't help laughing. This little boy was really unusual. If he was replaced by other children, I'm afraid most of them would think that they were lying to him with empty words and even turn over their faces on the spot. However, the little boy was satisfied.

He really believed Chen Yang's words. Of course, in return, Chen Yang would not let him down.

"Headmaster Wang!"

When the little boy left, Chen Yang went to Wang Hongchang and called out softly.

Wang Hongchang had been focusing on the tables and chairs in his hands. When he heard Chen Yang's words, he looked up and looked up. When he saw Chen Yang's appearance, his hands trembled involuntarily.

"Are you Chen Yang?"

Chen Yang saw that Wang Hongchang recognized himself and was very happy. He said with a smile, "headmaster Wang, what are you doing here?"

"Hehe, these tables and chairs are broken, but they can still be repaired. I learned carpentry when I was young, so I'll do it when I'm free, and I'll find something to do for myself."

Speaking of this, Wang Hongchang took another look at Chen Yang. "You've grown tall for so many years, but you haven't changed much since you were a kid. You're still so thin."

When Wang Hongchang spoke, he always had a kind smile on his face.

When he saw Wang Hongchang like this, he had a lot of feelings in his heart. He still respected the old headmaster. At least during Chen Yang's school days, he never sneered at himself like others and helped himself many times.

Although Chen Yang doesn't have a high culture, he still knows this truth.

"Mr. Wang, aren't many places encouraging investment in Township Education? Why is Qianling middle school the same as before? "

Hearing Chen Yang's words, Wang Hongchang sighed, "it's true. But now the children are more delicate and expensive than before, and people are more important. Children's education has gone to the city. Who will stay in the town to go to school? Now there are less than 200 people in the three grades of the school. If it goes on like this, there will be no Qianling middle school in three or five years It is. "

When he said this, Wang Hongchang looked around again. His eyes were full of reluctance and unwillingness. When Qianling middle school was at its peak, there were more than 300 students in one grade alone. From the first day to the third day of junior high school, thousands of people came from all over the country.

"I thought I could watch Qianling middle school go to glory, but I didn't expect it was one step ahead of me..."

Chen Yang felt even more distressed when he saw this. The old man had devoted his whole life to Qianling middle school. Now he was old and still in the front line. In his eyes, the school was just like his child.

Spring silkworm to the death of silk, wax torch ash, tears began to dry, said that he is such a person.

"Mr. Wang, if the school can get investment, can it return to its former glory?"

After listening to Chen Yang's words, Wang Hongchang gave a wry smile, "the town has invested once before. At that time, half a million yuan was allocated. A batch of experimental equipment and new desks and chairs were bought in the school, and there was little left. Now that the school can't recruit people, how can we open our mouths to ask for money? The schools in other cities are all famous teachers, and the students live in new buildings. How can we keep these broken bricks and tiles? "

"In that case, let's invite famous teachers and build new buildings as well."

As soon as Chen Yang said this, Wang Hongchang laughed bitterly again. He knocked on Chen Yang's head and said, "silly boy, it's not as simple as what you said. Don't ask for a famous teacher. If you just build a teaching building, you can say at least three million, and there are other supporting facilities. Add up to four or five million..."

"Headmaster Wang, as long as you don't give up on Qianling middle school, it's not a matter. You don't have to worry about the money. I'll try to find a way."

Seeing Chen Yang's promise, Wang Hongchang gave a happy smile and didn't say anything. Obviously, he didn't believe Chen Yang had this ability, but Chen Yang could have this kind of mind, and he was very satisfied.

After saying goodbye to Wang Hongchang, Chen Yang and Zhao Tai turned around in the school again. He had an idea in his mind and decided to make Qianling middle school the best in ten miles and eight townships, comparable to the junior high school in the city!When Chen Yang was about to stroll around, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon. Next they were going to go to Zuixian building to find the mayor.

"Uncle, let's go."

Chen Yang stood at the gate of Qianling middle school and said hello to the security guard Zhang Huaizhong.

Hearing the speech, Zhang Huaizhong hurriedly walked towards Chen Yang, and could not help but have some doubts.

"Where's the garbage you picked up?"

Hearing Zhang Huaizhong say so, Zhao Tai directly asked, "old man, how do you know we are here to pick up garbage?"

"Not to pick up trash?" Zhang Huaizhong frowned, and then came to Chen Yang and looked him up and down.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you looking at?"

Zhang Huaizhong ignored Chen Yang, but pointed to his pocket and said, "turn your pocket over."

"What do you mean?"

"Ha ha, it doesn't mean much. When you went in, I already reminded you that I was robbed in the school recently. As a security guard, I must do my duty to let you turn your pocket. In fact, it is also a kind of responsible performance for you, so as to save unnecessary trouble in the future."

"You You mean we're thieves, old man Zhao Tai finally couldn't help but pull Chen Yang to leave. At this time, Zhang Huaizhong came out of the small room beside the door and picked up a stick, "I see who dares to go!"

Zhao Tai is not happy with Zhang Huaizhong's attitude, but Chen Yang still smiles and turns his pocket out. There is nothing but a mobile phone, a string of keys and a black card.