Rebirth of the Wild Age

early morning.

Nie Jun stood and breathed in slippers, practiced qigong for a while, and then took out the sword to practice swordsmanship.

This guy seems to be very stable, no matter how he moves, the bamboo chopsticks stuck in the bun will not fall off, and the sweaty and slippery slippers on his feet have not been thrown out.

After washing, doing exercises, eating breakfast, and then talking nonsense with old friends, more than 30 students were thrown into the classroom for early reading. After finishing early, they took a self-study class very happily. The students' self-consciousness is obviously very low. Song Weiyang can hear the clamor in the classroom far away, and he almost ran outside to study physical education.

Looking at the time, Nie Jun felt that get out of class should be over, so he got up and ran to ring the bell.

In fact, it was a piece of rusty railroad rail, hanging under the eaves of the main hall. Nie Jun always took an iron rod to beat it to replace the get out of class bell.

More than 30 elementary school students, led by a tall boy, came to the playground and lined up laughing and playing. The playground was originally an open space between the main hall and the gate of Yimen. During the Republic of China, there was a large incense burner. Now it has become a paradise for children to enjoy.

Ding Ming watched the children start making gestures, curiously asked: "This is the latest version of radio gymnastics?"

Nie Jun smiled and said: "I haven't done radio gymnastics for more than ten years, how can I remember? This is the southern standing Baduanjin. Before I replaced the class, the students didn't do gymnastics, even special physical education. no."

Nie Jun not only offered physical education, but also music and microcomputer courses.

In the music class, Nie Jun played the guitar by himself and then taught the children to sing. And he teaches whatever he can, most of which are popular songs, so if you hear a student rap "In the Name of Father", please don't be surprised. As for the microcomputer class, there is no teaching material to speak of. Nie Jun moved a computer into the mountains by himself. Every time he took a microcomputer class, he let a few children watch, teach them to turn on and off the machine, practice typing, and use writing software. Other students stayed in the classroom for self-study.

Anyway, these students like their new teacher very much, there are so many tricks they can play!

Although Nie Jun said that the village is full of unsophisticated people, many of them are simple and grateful. Whenever you meet a pig-slaughter and sheep-slaughtering company, Nie Jun will definitely leave a good piece of meat for the children to send to school. Or maybe some chickens and ducks died of illness, and after they were fried, they would definitely have to serve Nie Jun a bowl-poultry generally didn't want to kill them, they were eaten only when they died accidentally, and they were often drowned in the pit.

Anyway, someone gave something, Nie Jun generously accepted it, and then wrote it down in a small notebook, planning to pay the money when he went down the mountain.

After completing the Baduanjin version of gymnastics, a little guy with a nasal mucus ran up, sucked it back into his nostrils, and wiped away the residue with his arms. The whole set of movements was chic and coherent. It would be impossible without hundreds or thousands of exercises. Do it. The slug raised his head and said, "Teacher, my dad asked you to take a friend to my house for dinner at noon. He rode a donkey to the town to cut meat in the morning. He wanted to buy a lot of meat. My mother killed a chicken. "

Nie Jun didn't have a good air: "Cut your ass, let your dad take you to the hospital as soon as possible. The more you drag your rhinitis, the harder it will be to cure."

The little slug took another breath, sucked the shiny snot back, and smiled: "My dad said that a child's runny nose is normal, and it won't flow for a few years. You are just worrying about it."

"He knows a hammer!" Nie Jun didn't have the image of a teacher, and he spoke swear words in front of the students.

The slug smiled and said, "My dad also said that you know a hammer. He also said that you have a good heart, but there is a problem with your brain, you are a big mess."

Nie Jun was suddenly furious: "Your dad is a silly bag!"

The little slug nodded and said, "Well, my mother often calls him a slapstick."

"Fuck off!" Nie Jun didn't bother to mess with the little kid.

The other people stood by and laughed aloud after listening to this conversation.

Song Weiyang squatted under the flagpole, smoking a cigarette and asked, "Whose kid from this family? He is rich, so he invited us to dinner."

Nie Jun said disdainfully: "The village director’s house. Don’t be fooled by the village director just because of a meal. The grandson seemed to be honest, but he was greedy for a lot of money secretly. The only store in the village was also opened by him. Yes, they are all counterfeit and shoddy products. Once I went to buy soy sauce and it didn't taste salty, so I could only use it as a soy sauce."

"It is normal. Counterfeit and inferior products are cheaper and have a great market in rural areas." Song Weiyang wrote his graduation thesis that year and ran to rural areas to collect information, only to find fake goods everywhere in the township market.

Nie Jun didn’t care about this morning’s class.

Several women are eager to "support education". Peng Shengli's wife is a regular elementary school teacher, and she volunteered to teach math to fourth-grade students. Lin Zhuoyun and Li Yaolin’s wife pulled the children to the playground. Lin Zhuoyun was holding Nie Jun’s guitar accompaniment, and Li Yaolin’s wife was responsible for teaching the children to sing.

The men were sitting together playing poker, joking around while playing cards, and always joked about Wang Bo who was not there. Zhou Zhengyu even called Wang Bo mischievously.

"Hey, Secretary Wang, what are you doing?" Zhou Zhengyu said.

Wang Bo was silent for a long time before repliing in a low voice: "Meeting, the city x expands the meeting."

Zhou Zhengyu suffocated a smile and said, "What kind of meeting is there. I have already arrived at your site, so quickly send someone to the station to pick me up, and our brothers will go to the big health care together!"

"Shhh, keep it quiet, I'm still in the meeting place," Wang Bo said, "you find a hotel to stay in by yourself, and you won't contact me after I finish the meeting."

"Don't hang up, Secretary Wang, Lao Song is here, he wants to say a few words to you." Zhou Zhengyu smirked and handed the phone to Song Weiyang.

With the phone on and hands-free, I just listened to Wang Bo asking: "Lao Song?"

Song Weiyang said solemnly: "Well, it's me. I'm here specifically to investigate and plan to invest 50 million yuan in your site to build a factory."

"That's a good thing," Wang Bo suddenly said in surprise, "Are you at the station? I'll drive over to pick you up right away."

Song Weiyang asked: "The extended meeting of the Standing Committee will not be held?"

Wang Bo smiled and said: "The meeting can be held any day, and investment is not to be missed."

Zhou Zhengyu was unwilling to be there, and suddenly said angrily: "Hey, I said Secretary Wang, you are watching people serve food. When I come, you will talk about it after the meeting. When Lao Song comes, you will drive to pick it up in person?"

Wang Bo explained: "It's not the same. It's a private matter for you to play, and it's a business matter for Lao Song to invest."

Song Weiyang handed the phone to Ding Ming. Ding Ming immediately said, "Secretary Wang, Sogou is planning to build a software park. Do you have a suitable land?"

"Are you Old Ding?" Wang Bo was a little uncertain.

"It's me, Mr. Peng is also there." Ding Ming handed the phone to Peng Shengli.

Peng Shengli was also sluggish. He babbled: "Secretary Wang, wasn't it the centenary anniversary of the alma mater the other day? We old friends got together, so you didn't return to school, so we came to see you together."

Peng Shengli has always been an honest person. Honest people can't defend against lying. Wang Bo really believed it.

Wang Bo happily said, "Let me just say it, why did you come here all of a sudden. Thank you everyone for still thinking of me, and I will treat you at the party tonight! I won't say anything, I will rush over after the meeting."

"Don't hang up the phone," Peng Shengli said again, "Li Yaolin set off early. There was an accident on your site last night? Very serious!"

Wang Bo asked quickly: "What happened? Was it a car accident?"

Peng Shengli said: "It's not a car accident. Li Yaolin is afraid of his wife, as everyone knows. He is probably suffocated at home. He set off to see you in advance. If he couldn't hold back, he went to the big health care company last night and was reported and arrested. Go in. Can you say hello and let the people out first?"

"Huh? Li Yaolin was arrested for health care?" Wang Bo was a little dizzy.

Li Yaolin was immediately furious: "Peng Shengli, you **** just got caught for health care!"

"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed.

Wang Bo finally realized that he was being shaved, and shouted regardless of the occasion: "Fuck me, you guys are fooling me... uh, meetings, meetings, don't look at me. The speech made by Comrade Hu Jianming just now... ahem, very constructive. , We must hold on to..."

The phone was hung up by Wang Bo, but the laughter of a few hurt friends couldn't stop.

Since Wang Bo got married, he has been transferred to a poorer place for two years. Now, although his administrative level has not improved much, he has been transferred to a more developed county-level city. You can imagine what happened just now. Secretary Wang suddenly yelled "Fuck me" at the meeting. The leaders of the city looked at him stupidly. He was miserable by these old friends.

Daochang Nie was very upset: "Old Peng, you are not authentic, why are you making a joke? I haven't spoken yet."

Peng Shengli pointed to Li Yaolin: "He exposed the stuff."

"Who told you to say that I was arrested in Daxian!" Li Yaolin said that he did not take the blame.

"Are you serious about joking?" Peng Shengli said.

Li Yaolin scratched his head~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Hehe smiled and said: "I didn't hold it back for a while. Just now I should continue to make up and lie to Secretary Wang to call to find people. Thinking about it, I find it interesting."

Zhou Zhengyu pointed to Peng Shengli: "Lao Peng, you have become bad, and you are telling lies."

"You just know," Ding Ming said, smoking a cigarette. "When Sogou was first established, Lao Peng was responsible for attracting customers to run business. I don't know how many merchants spoofed advertising on Sogou. No matter how honestly you do this kind of work, If you want to become a deep-fried fried dough stick, don't treat him as an honest person in the future."

Peng Shengli showed a simple smile, an honest and deceptive face.

At noon, everyone went to the village director to have a meal, and Secretary Wang also took the initiative to call, laughing and scolding to tell the bad friends.

There is nothing fun in this place where the birds do not shit. Everyone left in the afternoon and ran to Dianchi Lake to continue playing. But three days later, someone sent a few electric impact drills, which Song Weiyang donated to the village for quarrying and building roads. Many sections of roads with collapsed edges need to be built with stones.

Before the end of the tour, Shen Si called, and the acquisition of the tradable shares of "BOE" a-share and b-share has already begun.