Chapter 211 Shangma Township High School
"Uncle Bai."
Li Beibei, Zhang Lanfang entered Jiang Xiaobai’s office.
"Babe is here, wait a while, I will clean up."
Jiang Xiaobai’s voice came from the office.
"Babe, you are here." Li Xiaoliu heard the voice and walked over from the office.
"Brother." Beibei gave a clear cry.
After a while, Jiang Xiaobai came out holding the quilt.
There is also a flower schoolbag spliced with rags on her body. This is the schoolbag used by Li Beibei.
"Director, I'll come, I'll come." Li Xiaoliu said quickly.
"Okay," Jiang Xiaobai was not polite, handed it to Li Xiaoliu, and walked outside the office with Li Beibei.
"Are you the daughter of Zhang Baofeng's family?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhang Lanfang and asked. He remembered seeing her once at Zhang Baofeng's house.
"Yes, Uncle Xiaobai, Zhang Baofeng is my dad." Zhang Lanfang said excitedly, she did not expect Jiang Xiaobai to know her.
"You study well, you will have to do your homework..." Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously wanted Zhang Lanfang to help with the homework, but only after half-talking did he realize that something was not good.
"Do your homework well." Jiang Xiaobai changed his words.
"Yes, Uncle Xiaobai." Zhang Lanfang didn't hear it at all, nodded in response.
Li Xiaoliu tied Jiang Xiaobai’s bedding to the back seat of the bicycle.
"Director, I'll take you to school." Li Xiaoliu was a little worried.
"Bullshit, go back, they can all go to school on their own, I have to send it." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand with a black line on his face.
You slap me in the face in front of so many students.
Didn’t you make me laugh when you sent me?
"Let's go, whoever is carrying heavy things, put them in the car." Jiang Xiaobai pushed the bicycle and walked slowly toward the outside of the village with a group of children.
In fact, it is a child, and it is not young anymore, but Jiang Xiaobai usually talks with their father in the same generation.
Some of them are the same age as Jiang Xiaobai, and some are only one or two years younger than Jiang Xiaobai.
"It's okay, Uncle Bai, we can carry it by ourselves." Jiang Xiaobai's bicycle is already tied with a bedding, and no ignorant person puts things in his hands.
"Babe, how are you studying? Can you be admitted to university this year?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
"I'm studying in general, my dad wants me to take a college entrance examination." Li Beibei said.
At this time, tertiary education is more popular than university. It doesn't cost money to go to school, and the job assignment is not bad after graduation. It is the first choice for many families in difficulty.
"Lao San Li, is it a fool? Don't worry, Beibei, I will tell him when I turn around. As long as you want to go to university, Uncle Bai will let you go."
Jiang Xiaobai said, this old lady Li is not promising, she is still so short-sighted.
Is it because I didn’t pay him a salary or something, just the money? Needless to say, there is no university tuition, and a part of the living expenses will be subsidized.
Even if you don’t have a subsidy, you have to go to university.
Thinking about Jiang Xiaobai, I also feel a little emotional. It is also a problem of this era. People are not very interested in learning.
Many people just stopped attending elementary school.
The strength of a country is reflected in all aspects. Like later generations, some impoverished families spend more money for their children to go to school.
This is a change of thinking.
While chatting along the way, I came to Shangma Township High School. Someone in the middle wanted to help Jiang Xiaobai push the bicycle, but Jiang Xiaobai refused. It was troublesome to trouble others, and it would make people laugh at it.
"Send the child." The old doorman looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said with a smile.
The last time Jiang Xiaobai happened to meet Li Beibei and the others to go to school, he still remembers the things he brought over.
Without him, Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Chao were pushing a brand new bicycle.
At this time, in Shangma Township, I was able to afford bicycles, even more local tyrants than later generations who could afford Mercedes-Benz.
So after such a long time, the old doorman is still fresh in his memory.
"Hmm." Jiang Xiaobai nodded calmly, and followed Li Beibei and others pushing their bicycles into it.
"Brother Xiaobai, the principal is on the second floor of the office building. You park your car here and we will help you watch."
Li Beibei and others brought Jiang Xiaobai to a three-story low-rise building and stopped and said.
This Shangma Township High School was originally said to be the base of devils.
"Okay, everyone else should go to work on their own." Jiang Xiaobai nodded his bicycle and went up to the second floor.
"It's really possible that this place is a Japanese stronghold." Jiang Xiaobai observed the corridor and found that there were bullet marks.
"Boom, boom,"
"Come in," Jiang Xiaobai walked into the office and saw an old man dressed in a gray tunic with a gray coat and posing with the master, who was busy behind his desk with reading glasses.
"Principal, this is Jiang Xiaobai."
"Jiang Xiaobai, which class of students, what..." The principal said halfway, and suddenly the table rang.
"You are Jiang Xiaobai. I remembered that I went to the county for a meeting two days ago. The leader said, "I should go to the senior year."
"Yes." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.
"Wait a minute, I'll call your head teacher over, you can sit down first." The principal said, walking towards the outside of the office.
The walking appearance made Jiang Xiaobai almost unable to hold back several times and rushed over to help.
After a while, I heard the sharp voice of a middle-aged woman remembering.
"Principal, isn't this a joke? How long will it take for the college entrance examination? How can I keep up with the progress of the review now."
"Oh, teacher Ma, don't you worry? It doesn't matter if you can't keep up. It's fine to review for another year next year. Someone from the county education bureau said hello.
The old principal said slowly, and it sounded quite reasonable.
"Okay, in this case, I have nothing to say." As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged woman walked in.
A sharp gaze glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, and then he spoke.
"Come with me and go through the admission procedures."
After speaking, he turned his head and left, Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly followed behind.
Actually, there is nothing to deal with, unlike in later generations, there are still student status files.
At this time, there is no Mao, so I filled in the basic information and got it.
"Okay, go find the dormitory by yourself, and pay the public food as soon as possible."
After finishing the formalities, the female head teacher looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, looking at Jiang Xiaobai was not the kind of student with family difficulties, and she didn't say anything else.
is able to find a relationship with the leader, but I can’t help if I want to help.
"Okay," Jiang Xiaobai nodded and watched the head teacher go, then turned and went downstairs.
"What is menopause, I offend you." Looking at the head teacher, Jiang Xiaobai thought of his painful experience in high school in his previous life.
(End of this chapter)