The car was on the road, and Fang Dajun finally found some problems. There were two young women on the right and two young men on the left. The woman next to him actually wore a mechanical watch, which was the kind of clockwork. The watches of the supply and marketing cooperatives cost 60 yuan, which is not affordable by ordinary families. The materials for the clothes are also very good, and they are better than Yang Chuntao.

The man on the left was a little shabby, but the man was chatting intimately with the woman again.

He was caught in the middle and became an electric bulb. No wonder the man looked regretful when he sat down. Isn't this absurd? He didn't know how to move over in an empty seat.

After listening for a while, the four of them revealed their identities. They were all newly graduated technical secondary school students and well-deserved prides of heaven. They were assigned to Huangshi and Beidou towns as junior high school teachers. Although they were just teaching junior high schools, they were already considered good. Because high school students still need college students who graduated from normal schools to teach; as for primary school teachers, there are also technical secondary school students, but more are substitute teachers, and they have to last for many years before they can become regular.

But Fang Dajun was still a little curious about the woman next to him. The family conditions should be very good. How did he get this knot? It is not the era when educated youth went to the countryside.

But this is someone else's business. Although the appearance of these two women is still good, they are not the type he likes. So they just leaned on the back of the chair and closed their eyes to rest. They woke up too early in the morning, and they drank some wine at noon, so they were sleepy.

"Beidou is coming soon, and those who want to get off the car will pack up their personal belongings!"

It was not until the ticket seller shouted that he woke up. When he looked at the scenery outside the window, he probably would have arrived at Beidou in a few minutes. There was one person missing on both sides, probably the car that was getting off the Huangshi. It was a coincidence that the two remaining were the woman wearing watches and the man dressed in shabby clothes.

"Hey, it turns out that you got off at Beidou too!" As soon as he got off the car, he said hello.

The man also echoed: "It's really fate."

This made Fang Dajun feel cold, "Well, I am from Jiaoshan Commune in front of you, welcome you to Beidou." No matter what, both of them are here to be teachers, and the children of Jiaoshan are also studying in Beidou's junior high school.

Both of them were carrying luggage. Fang Dajun thought about it and then stepped forward to get a handle and helped pull the luggage out of the cargo hold below. The watch actually had a delicate plastic box, and the man was a wooden box.

"What do you call me? Please point out where the junior high school goes." asked with a smile on his face.

Fang Dajun thought to himself, you are afraid that you will have a tragedy, because the junior high school is built on the mountain, and there is a cliff and a big pit on the back of the school.

"My name is Fang Dajun. Look over there, after crossing the bridge, there is a basketball dam. From the corner, you can walk up the mountain along the stone stairs. You can climb to the school in twenty minutes." Fang Dajun said with a smile.

"What? The school is on the mountain?" The man wearing the watch immediately lost his face, and the man next to him was not very good-looking.

Today is the market day. Although it is already half afternoon, Beidou looks quite lively, but the junior high school above is about to have a tragedy. The scenery is nothing to say, but the conditions are very despicable, and the teacher's dormitory is also on the mountain...

Fang Dajun suddenly changed his mind temporarily and prepared to visit his chemistry teacher who taught him when he was in junior high school. One thing needs to be cracked by people who are proficient in chemistry, which is related to the next business.

It was possible that he could have looked for Jin Chi, but because this matter was too important to him, he planned to ask the teacher Han from the mountain to help, who was a very powerful middle-aged woman.

I immediately asked to send the two of you up, and it became familiar in a few minutes. The person wearing a watch was called Tang Yueqing, and the man actually called Fan Wei. No wonder he just said fate.

After getting on the irregular stone stairway on the mountain road, Fang Dajun couldn't help asking: "Teacher Tang, how could you be assigned to this place? The conditions are too difficult. To be honest, I have been studying in junior high school for three years and gritted my teeth and persevered."

"It's not because of him that I can't find a relationship." Tang Yueqing said and glared at Fan Wei who was carrying most of his luggage next to her.

Fang Dajun was stunned. Could this be the legendary slinging counterattack against the white and rich beauty? I couldn't help but look back and looked at Fan Wei who was a little embarrassed, and then looked at Tang Yueqing. No matter how I looked, I felt that Fan Wei could not be a master of girls, and Tang Yueqing didn't look like a slut.

"Yueqing, I'm sorry!" Fan Wei's voice of self-blame came.

It’s a big pit, Fang Dajun can only shout psychologically, but he was not asking more questions. He pointed to the front and said, “There is the town government there. Yes, it’s next to the walnut tree. It’s the town government’s canteen. Further ahead is the elementary school, but we have to walk up the mountain.”

This is a 90-degree cliff, one kilometer in front and behind. Only this road can be reached. I didn’t know who chose the school on the mountain at the beginning. It has been thirty years since the school was established. As he walked, he introduced the situation of the school and climbed up for a few minutes. Then there was a relatively flat mountain road. You could see the school by turning the corner, which occupies a lot of land.

Now that things have come to this point, both of them are feeling a little bit resigned. Tang Yueqing said, "Dajun, how about you Principal Hu?"

Fang Dajun replied with a strange expression: "I can describe it to you like this. You can speak very unstandard Mandarin in front of all the students in the school. At least nine out of ten people will laugh when they hear it, but he can not blush. Well, to put it simply, it is the best. The students gave them a nickname as the head of the Gumen Sect. Can you understand now?"

"Okay, if you dare to say this to your principal, you are not afraid that I will learn to you Principal Hu in the future." Tang Yueqing joked that her age was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it was the time to be lively and optimistic.

"Haha, I don't think he would want to see me." Fang Dajun's expression was very strange. The former owner was also the No. 1 pit goods. Principal Hu finally transplanted a rose from the county education bureau and planted it in the flower bed next to the playground podium. He finally took care of it until it bloomed. As a result, every time it bloomed during the day, it would be picked at night. Principal Hu was furious and held a school-wide meeting one after another to criticize the flower thief.

But the roses are still stolen every night, and he is the one who picks the flowers, and they are stabbed out after graduation. Thinking of this, he feels like a tragic feeling of taking the blame for his former master.

"arrive!"

The gate of Beidou Middle School is reflected in the eyes. There are all blue brick houses. The material of this brick is between red fire bricks and fire-resistant bricks, and it is very popular in all places. The entire school is a kind of mountain, showing a "convex" shape.

The lowest lying is the bathhouse, and next to the bathhouse is a pigpen. Yes, it is the pigpen. Opposite the bathhouse are two table tennis tables, and then a seven or eight-meter stone wall, commonly known as "Baokan".

There is a small dam above, the first floor is the cafeteria, the second floor is the student dormitory, and the left side of the dormitory is the school gate.

The school gate was open, and Fang Dajun walked in without any pressure. After living here for three years, he had been unable to get along well with it, which was equivalent to his second home.

"Why do you have to climb up?" Tang Yueqing looked very depressed. Fan Wei, who was working as a laborer, dared not respond.

"Haha, it's almost there, the top is flat." Fang Dajun suppressed his smile.

The road is steep forty degrees, with a yellow-nick hillside on the left, and a long row of small second floors on the top, where is the teacher's dormitory. On the left are the canteen and school dormitory.

I rushed to the top, and a basketball dam was exposed. There was a big podium on the side of the backing. It seemed that the rose grew up happily after he graduated.

Around the basketball dam is a "L"-shaped teaching building, which is directly on the second floor. The first floor is the student dormitory, and the second and third floors above are the classroom.

There is a large farmland on the back of the teaching building, and then there is a cliff. If you jump down, you will directly fall into the back playground of Beidou Primary School under the mountain...

But the school can only be considered as being halfway up the mountain and continuing to climb upwards. It will take about 40 minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

"How is it? The air is good and quiet. The principal's office is there, so I can't go there. I will have a chance to chat in the future." Fang Dajun offered to say goodbye. He was just a side-by-side, and of course he was a little worried about being chased and chopped by Principal Hu.

"Dajun, I'm really troubled you today. How about I treat you to dinner when I settle down?" Tang Yueqing said so stressed him. Although he thought he was much more handsome than Fan Wei, he didn't have the desire to poach the enemy.

"Okay, I'm talking when I encounter it." After saying vaguely, Fang Dajun flashed, so as not to accidentally take advantage of the situation.

There are only two chemistry teachers in the middle school, one is his teacher Han Mei, and the other is an old man. The reason why he came to Han Mei was because the other party mentioned how to make money with chemistry knowledge during class, such as cement formula, biogas tank construction, etc. Although it means to chemist chemistry, the other party does have real talent and knowledge, but it does not have the courage to practice it.

This time he came here to process the secret recipe for coal, a very complex secret recipe. His physics and mathematics are strengths, but chemistry is exposed to the original book textbooks, so it would be a bit difficult to get this secret recipe.

At the same time, this time, I also meant to bring these veteran teachers into business. Technology is the primary productive force. Although these teachers are all technical secondary school students, each of them is the pride of heaven.

He was also lucky. Han Mei's office did not change, and the person happened to be inside, an office of about ten square meters, with four desks placed.

"Hello, Teacher Han!" When things came to an end, he was a little embarrassed because Han Mei had high expectations for his former master, but who knew that she became a poor student and was ashamed.
Chapter completed!