Zhu Yujian sighed secretly. Although King Xin was only fourteen years old, he was really difficult to get along with and could not see the situation clearly. Now it is obvious that His Majesty does not like to see him and has some criticisms about his work. It is also at the time of the reform of the clan. , if he continues to be so stubborn, in the future...
The old and weak of Nongwu Village were responsible for staying at the farm, and with the help of some people left behind by Juhua Niang, they fed chickens, ducks, pigs and cows, while the rest set off towards the fifth section of the designated cement road.
A group of snot-nosed babies looked at Zhu Youjian and the others.
The oldest child inside is in the first grade of primary school, that is, five or six years old, and the others are three or four years old.
Starting today, all employees in Dahuangzhuang, including schools and factories, will have a three-day holiday.
The older children were assigned jobs to assist the adults in helping out everywhere.
The first grade children really have a holiday.
Zhu Youjian looked at these childish people and felt irritated again. He felt that there was malice everywhere.
Zhu Yujian sighed secretly, raised his head and looked at the children, and saw four children in school uniforms inside, with a smile on his face.
"Are you all first-year students?"
"Yes, sir, I am Wu Juhua. I am six years old and I am the monitor of Class 2, Grade 1." said a little girl with pigtails.
"My name is Hei Dan, I am also six years old, and I am in the second class."
The speaker was a little boy.
Wu Juhua solemnly put her hands behind her back, took a step forward, and looked at Hei Dan, "The teacher said, I need to tell you your name."
Hei Dan looked at Wu Juhua in awe, "Yes, monitor!"
He looked at Zhu Yujian and said, "Sir, my name is Wu Song."
Zhu Yujian looked interesting and smiled slightly: "Monitor Chrysanthemum, the village chief asked you to play with us in the school these days. We are not familiar with the school. Monitor, please take us to the school to visit and talk to you." How about we tell you a little bit about your school?”
Wu Juhua was overjoyed. She was very happy to hear Zhu Yujian call her monitor. Being recognized by adults is a happy thing for a child.
"Okay! Sir, let's go!"
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and more than thirty snot-nosed babies followed her forward.
"Wu Song, Jiang Yu, you guys will lead the team..."
Wu Juhua seemed to be possessed by her mother, commanding her in a stylish manner.
The school in Dahuang Village is one of the first batch of facilities to be built. Its size is second only to the commercial building and covers an area larger than the meeting hall. It is built on the site of the original Dahuang Village and is also in a central location. Each farm is far away from the school. Much the same.
However, because Nongwu Village is one of the earliest farms, the distance is relatively shorter.
Not long after, Zhu Yujian arrived at the school gate with the reluctant Zhu Youjian, the carefully serving Wang Chengen, and a group of children.
Four old men, about fifty years old, stood upright at the school gate.
Wu Juhua and other seven primary school students stepped forward to salute.
"Let's all go in, who are you?" The old man at the head looked at Zhu Yujian and the others.
Wu Juhua said: "Report to Captain Li, this is Mr. Zhu, this is Brother Zhu, and this is Uncle Wang. They are all arranged by my mother to come here to look after us."
As she spoke, she introduced Zhu Yujian and the others: "This is Captain Li from our school's security team. These are Grandpa Sun, Grandpa Zhao, and Grandpa Wu."
Captain Li nodded and said with a smile: "Chrysanthemum is amazing, like a little adult. Mr. Zhu, come here and register."
Zhu Yujian and the other three wrote their names in the registration book.
Captain Li looked at them and said, "The calligraphy of all of them is very good. I guess they are all scholars."
Zhu Yujian smiled and nodded.
Captain Li said: "Today, there are more than 20 students from the middle school in the school, plus six people from our security team, and people assigned by each village. There are nearly a thousand little kids in total, including one There are 500 first-year students, so the manpower is a little tight. Three of them are scholars, so you will have to work hard for a while."
Zhu Yujian smiled and said: "Captain Li is too polite."
A group of people entered the school.
The flat and wide playground has been neatly arranged into square formations, and someone came to guide them into the team.
In front of the team stood two older security guards, more than twenty young students, and leaders of each village.
Zhu Youjian and the other three also stood in front of the team.
People arrived one after another.
A teenage boy stepped forward.
"Hello, classmates! Children, I am Zuo Maodi from Class 1, Grade 5. Today, His Majesty promulgated the national anthem of the Ming Dynasty. The song is called: Serving the Country with Loyalty. It is adapted from the famous poem of Yue Fei, the famous anti-gold general of the Southern Song Dynasty, All the Rivers Are Red! Written by the Wise King Re-write the lyrics and sing it myself!”
"Our task these days is to learn this song and Yue Fei's Man Jiang Hong, okay?"
"good!"
More than a thousand children shouted immaturely.
Zuo Maodi smiled slightly: "Now please come forward and receive the lyrics from the first-grade students in each village. After you learn the lyrics and songs, you can teach them to other children. We will form teams according to the square formation of each farm. In a singing competition, select the team that sings the best and the best and give them a little red flower, okay!"
"Okay! Okay! I want to wear the little red flower!"
"I want to wear it too!"
Zuo Maodi, Fang Yizhi and more than ten students all volunteered to stay at the school. On the one hand, they were helping to take care of their children. On the other hand, radio research and development had reached a critical stage. They were racing against time and were unwilling to waste precious time.
Because of Zuo Maodi's strong organizational skills, the coordination of these little brats was left to him.
Zuo Mao's third words were enough to arrange everything.
After these primary school students received the lyrics, the unknown words were marked with pinyin. This was simply too easy for primary school students like Wu Juhua.
"Can everyone read it?"
"meeting!"
More than 700 primary school students responded in unison.
More than 500 little kids were busy shouting and shouting for a while.
Zuo Maodi smiled and said: "Very good, now I will teach you how to sing. After you know how to sing, you can take all the little friends to the classroom according to the class, and you will teach the little friends to learn this song."
The primary school students all had smiles on their faces, they were going to be teachers!
On weekdays, when they play house, they are all good teachers, and most of them have acted as teachers in front of those little kids.
"Everyone sing along with me. I sing a line and you sing a line."
After Zuo Maodi finished speaking, Wu Juhua and other primary school students looked at the lyrics in their hands.
Zhu Youjian and Zhu Yujian also got a copy of the lyrics.
"When the smoke rises, the country looks north..."
"When the smoke rises, the country looks north..."
"The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighs, the sword energy is like frost..."
"The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighs, the sword energy is like frost..."
…
Zhu Yujian also followed suit and sang louder and louder!
The song "The Wise King" is really well changed!
Zhu Youjian turned a deaf ear and looked impatient. He knew that King Mingxin, the emperor's only biological brother, was now in such a situation. He felt unwilling to do so. Thinking of the grand occasion tomorrow, he could only accompany these. Little brat.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
Soon, the first time was finished.
