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    The village chief is bragging, which is not great news at all.

    In fact, it was an intellectual young woman who came here to join the team when her hometown was still a commune. She wanted to give back to this place and decided to donate some things to all the schools in the township.

    Chunyang got really excited when she heard someone wanted to give school stuff for free, but when the village chief said what they were donating, she smiled helplessly.

    "Flute? The kind of flute made of bamboo that can make loud noises?" Principal Liu thought he heard wrongly and confirmed with the village chief: "They said the flute they want to give to our school is a flute? You heard wrong, right?"

    The village chief had to squat on the wall instead of sitting on a stool. Hearing this, Principal Liu was stunned for a moment and then said: "During the meeting, he made it clear that it was the flute."

    "Why do we need a flute? How can a teacher teach students if he doesn't know how to play?" Shen Zhilan couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "This thing is not as good as a fire stick here."

    Chunyang also said: "That's right, this thing is of little use to us. Donating this would be better than donating a few books or pens."

    The village chief looked at the three people with a cigarette in his mouth and said angrily: "We are all teachers, why are you three not as enlightened as me? They give it away for free, do you understand? You give it away for free and you are picky and picky.  , what do you want? If someone doesn¡¯t give you anything, you won¡¯t say anything, right?¡±

    They really don¡¯t have the right to pick and choose. Aren¡¯t they the only ones in the room who can just say whatever they want?

    Principal Liu immediately changed the subject and asked the village chief who the young woman was. Had she been to their place before? Maybe she had seen her before.

    The village chief held a cigarette in his mouth and puffed out the smoke before replying: "He's from our commune, but not in our brigade. He doesn't seem to have been to our place, so he probably hasn't seen him before. Otherwise, I'd say we just picked it up."  It's a big bargain. If people only think about the team they were in, then nothing will happen to us."

    He said that Chunyang and the others became even more curious about this young woman and urged the village chief to tell him more about what he knew.

    The village chief didn't know much about the situation at home. He only knew that the young woman's family situation was quite complicated. If she hadn't been involved by her family, she wouldn't have chosen a place with such difficult conditions to join the queue. However, her family's situation improved later, and she was one of the first to leave here and return to the city.  When I left, I took nothing with me except the clothes I was wearing.

    "I know someone who worked in the same team as her before. He said that the girl has a weird temper and is not in good health. She wears a big cotton-padded jacket that I don't know which man has worn it all day long and hides when she sees people. She works.  She also stayed far away from people and didn't say much, so many people thought she was mute." Finally, the village chief said.

    In those years, many young people came to join the queue. Due to their own or family reasons, these young people would have different situations.  There are not many young women like this. If you are not popular and meet someone who is looking for trouble, life will not be easy.

    Speaking of what happened back then, the village chief and Principal Liu had a lot of emotions. Shen Zhilan could occasionally connect a few sentences, but Chunyang was always confused.

    She was still young at that time and had never experienced many things. Listening to them was like listening to a story.

    The batch of flutes donated by the young woman will be delivered in two days. It doesn¡¯t matter whether they are useful or not. They have sent it as they thought.

    The village chief means that the school teachers should find ways to learn it. They don¡¯t have to be very good at it. They just need to be able to teach students to play a simple tune. Don¡¯t blindly blind others.

    He put it simply, if there are no textbooks and no one to teach them, where will they learn?

    During dinner in the evening, Chunyang talked about this matter as a joke, which made Li Yan happy. He accidentally lost his temper and after dinner, he leaned on the kang with his big belly in his hands and groaned.

    After picking up the table, Zhien pulled Chunyang to the backyard, and the two of them whispered while leaning on the stack of firewood.

    Zhien gave her the bag and said, "Look to see if there are any books you want. I couldn't sleep the past two nights and I sorted the things inside. I picked out all the broken books and put them by category. You go in and look for them."  It¡¯s also convenient.¡±

    The things in the waste recycling bin are not static. Maybe the things that can be found one day will be gone the next day, and then there will be many new and unseen things.  Books are almost the same way, but they stay in them for a longer time. Sometimes they won¡¯t disappear for a year and a half.

    Chunyang found many books inside that she had never read before, as well as many newspapers and magazines. If she didn't have so much time, she would really like to read them all.

    In the end, she only picked out a classic book, an educational magazine and a basic music textbook.

    Although the music teaching materials are elementary, it is still difficult for people like Chunyang who have never taken music classes to understand. Zhien is watching her from the side.She frowned and sighed at times, so she asked her to spread the book, and they read and pondered together.

    After watching for a while, the sky turned completely dark, so the two of them went to Zhien's side room to light wax and read a book.

    Zhien is more knowledgeable about music than Chunyang. When Chunyang stared at her in confusion, Zhien was already able to answer her questions.  At around eight o'clock, Chunyang was about to go back to the house to go to bed. Zhien said with some pride: "The flute will arrive tomorrow. You can take it to me first and I will teach you how to play it."

    Chunyang has always been open-minded when it comes to learning, so he immediately happily agreed and left the book with Zhien so that he could have time to read more and tell her directly next time.

    Two days later, a large box of flutes was delivered to Dongshan Village Primary School, and each teacher and student had one.

    Not only people from the countryside came to give flutes, but also young women who donated flutes!

    There was no advance notice, catching Chunyang and the others off guard.

    After giving out the flute, Principal Liu called all the teachers and students of the school to gather on the playground and asked the village leaders and young women to say a few words to the children.

    When the leader was speaking, Chunyang stood aside and observed the young woman.

    When I jumped in line, I was a young woman. Now in her thirties, she looks very young. The most important thing is that she is very beautiful and has a good temperament. She feels different from the people here without even speaking at any stop.

    It was only when the young woman spoke that Chunyang knew her full name. Her name was Xin Ran. It was a nice name that matched her temperament very well.

    Xin Ran didn¡¯t say much, just took out a flute and played it for the children.

    The sound of the flute was melodious and very beautiful. Everyone else present listened quietly, and their emotions seemed to be driven by the sound of the flute, rising and falling along with it.

    However, at this moment, a burst of shouting and cursing broke the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

    Determining the direction from which the sound came, Chunyang's heart suddenly lifted.

    It¡¯s the Li family¡¯s side. Someone is quarreling on the Li family¡¯s side.

    Could it be that the Yang family came to pester Cao Yun again?

    While I was making random guesses, I heard someone shout loudly: "It's dead, it's dead Yonggang's wife's biological father and mother were hanged at the door of Li's house" (Remember the website address:  www.hlnovel.com
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