"Yi Zhonghai, what are you doing getting involved?"
Liu Haizhong glanced at Yi Zhonghai warily, a bad feeling suddenly rising in his heart.
Since before the Lunar New Year, Yi Zhonghai has been delivering food to residents in difficult circumstances from time to time.
The gifts were few, but enough to win people's hearts.
Especially during the Spring Festival, he also gave a pound of pork to each of the two households in the courtyard, which drew praise from many residents.
They said things like Yi Zhonghai is still as helpful as ever.
Liu Haizhong knew about these things, but he didn't care.
It's not that we don't want to get involved, but there's simply no way to manage this kind of thing. We can't exactly tell the people in the hospital not to accept anything from Yi Zhonghai, or warn him not to give any aid to the people in the hospital.
Neither of these scenarios is a good thing for him.
Today, Yi Zhonghai volunteered to be a teacher in the literacy class. Liu Haizhong felt that Yi Zhonghai was still up to no good and wanted to reinstate the old man's position.
"How can it be just joining in the fun? It's everyone's responsibility to respond to the call from above." Yi Zhonghai shrugged, indicating that his purpose was pure: he was just here to be a teacher.
Responding to the call from above?
Liu Haizhong's lips twitched, and he said with some displeasure, "You're a teacher? Aren't you just misleading students?"
"Hey, Grandpa Yi seems to only have a junior high school education, right?" a resident suddenly asked.
Liu Haizhong looked in the direction of the sound and, lo and behold, it was the family that had received a pound of meat from Yi Zhonghai during the New Year.
"It was junior high school, but I don't think I graduated."
"Oh my, that's considered a high level of education in our department."
"That's right, he's only a little bit worse than the Third Uncle, so he should have no problem being a teacher in a literacy class."
“Hey, I think it’s fine. Literacy classes only teach literacy, so it’s not too difficult.”
Surprisingly, quite a few people stood up to support Yi Zhonghai.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, stroked his chin and said, "Since Lao Yi wants to be the teacher, why don't you help me out? I'll teach on Monday and Tuesday, and you can teach on Friday."
Yan Bugui was naturally happy to have someone share his responsibilities. He didn't really care what Yi Zhonghai wanted to do, even if he wanted to reinstate the steward.
Yi Zhonghai nodded and said to everyone, "My education level is junior high school, so if you all have no objections, I'll teach the classes on Friday and Saturday."
After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Liu Haizhong.
provocative!
That's absolutely provocative!
Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth secretly, realizing that Yi Zhonghai was no longer planning to keep a low profile!
Moreover, he has so many supporters in the institute; if he dares to be a teacher in a literacy class today, he could be a powerful figure in charge tomorrow.
A fringe that hasn't yet reached the level of an old man is absolutely unacceptable.
"Alright, since everyone supports you becoming a teacher, then go ahead and do it. But there's one thing you have to remember: don't mislead the students, and don't lead the people in our department astray," Liu Haizhong said sarcastically.
He was truly at a loss about this matter, only regretting his lack of education; otherwise, Yi Zhonghai wouldn't have had the chance to gloat.
So he decided to come to class on Fridays and Saturdays to keep a close eye on Yi Zhonghai.
Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai simply smiled faintly, overwhelming Liu Haizhong with his imposing presence.
In fact, Yi Zhonghai had always looked down on Liu Haizhong. Whether it was his skills or his education, Liu Haizhong was no match for him. His only advantage was that he could have sons. His three sons were second only to Yan Bugui in the entire courtyard.
After resolving the issue of the instructors, Liu Haizhong gathered people to collect tables, chairs, and benches.
There are tables readily available; the square table in the middle courtyard has been placed there year-round.
Chairs aren't a big problem either; students can bring their own stools to class.
The most difficult problem to solve was the issue of paper and pens. Liu Haizhong didn't have a good solution for this either, and simply told the students to figure it out themselves.
Just as everyone was discussing what time class would start, Qin Huairu sneaked in, pushing Jia Dongxu's dog.
As soon as he entered the gate, he was met with a whole courtyard full of people, and Jia Dongxu felt his head buzzing.
What's going on?
The street office staff have been gone for so long, why are there still so many people gathered in the front yard?
Could it be that she was waiting specifically for me?
Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu tugged at Qin Huairu's sleeve, signaling her to keep a low profile and hurry home.
But Xu Damao had already spotted Jia Dongxu and immediately shouted, "Hey, Jia Dongxu's back!"
"How did the security department manage to release you, a mentally ill person? Did you and Qin Huairu sneak back?"
Making baseless accusations isn't a big deal, and being locked up for a day is actually a form of punishment.
But Xu Damao wasn't quite satisfied.
He felt that locking Jia Dongxu up for only one day was too lenient; the guy should be sent to jail.
"Xu Damao, don't go looking for trouble!"
Jia Dongxu had intended to quietly go home and live a low-key life, but seeing Xu Damao ignited a nameless fire within him.
Yesterday was supposed to be the day he dealt with Chen Jun.
But Xu Damao came out to stir up trouble, forcefully pinning a label on him.
Unfortunately, he had no way to refute it.
Old Jia and he both have curly hair, so why does Bang Geng have straight hair?
Jia Dongxu thought about it for a whole day and night, but still couldn't figure it out. As for Qin Huairu, she said that if Banggeng wasn't a member of the Jia family, she would be willing to hang herself in the courtyard.
Now that things had come to this point, Jia Dongxu couldn't press the matter further, since he still needed Qin Huairu to take care of him when he was in the security department.
"Who's looking for trouble? It's you, you lunatic, who's looking for trouble."
"All you do all day is eat your fill and do nothing productive. You either go to the women's restroom to pretend to be a ghost and scare people, or you make baseless accusations against others and cause trouble for the neighbors in the compound," Xu Damao scolded.
"I didn't pretend to be a ghost to scare people!" Jia Dongxu didn't want to be labeled as promoting feudal superstition.
Xu Damao seized on his excuse and shouted loudly at Liu Guangqi, "Liu Guangqi, go and invite the old Chinese medicine doctor!"
"Jia Dongxu's illness is not yet cured, and he still needs to continue receiving acupuncture."
"Okay, sure!" Liu Guangqi was 100% cooperative in dealing with Jia Dongxu, and after shouting, he ran off.
Jia Dongxu was completely numb!
Damn it, is this never going to end?
"Qin Huairu, push me home quickly!"
Qin Huairu sighed, and was about to say a few words on behalf of Jia Dongxu, but before she could speak, Xu Damao snatched the wheelchair from her and ran towards the central courtyard with a howl.
"Yan Jiecheng, go get the rope quickly."
"Chen Jun, why don't you lend a hand too?"
"Second Uncle, quickly bring out the flashlight from the house, the old Chinese medicine doctor will be here soon."
Xu Damao arrived at the Intermediate People's Court shouting all the way, and beckoned several young men to come forward and tie Jia Dongxu to the table.
This binding looks exactly the same as the last one; it's not only sturdy, but even somewhat aesthetically pleasing.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Jia Dongxu struggled desperately, but with both legs crippled, he was no match for so many people and was quickly tied up and killed.
The traditional Chinese medicine doctor was also very generous. Hearing that Jia Dongxu hadn't been properly treated last time, he came with his suitcase and offered to treat him for free, without asking for a single penny.
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