Qin Laoshuan knocked on the table. Qin Huai didn't dare to breathe for a long time. After a while, he stopped and said, "The village was going to hold a literacy class these days, but the teacher from the commune couldn't spare the time to come here. If you can read, the village can teach everyone a few words."
He spoke very slowly, but the content of his words was what Qin Huai wanted to hear the most. Seeing him speak so slowly, he wanted to say it for him, but he didn't dare to show too much eagerness. He was very anxious.
Before Qin Huai could say anything, Qin Fengying mocked him, "Eliminating illiteracy? I think he should first be taught how to educate himself. He's never read a single day, and it's ridiculous for him to be a teacher."
Qin Huai cursed in his heart: "Little bitch, you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will come back to settle the score with you."
"Uncle, don't worry, I can read."
After hearing what his sister said, the captain hesitated and said, "Can you do it?"
Qin Huai thought for a moment and said without hesitation: "Why don't you give it a try? No matter how good I say it, you won't believe it, right?"
Qin Laoshuan finally made the decision and said, "Okay, let's give it a try." The village's literacy campaign was already much behind other villages. Now that Qin Huai had stepped forward, Qin Laoshuan had to give it a try, whether it worked or not.
Qin Huai had a knot in his throat and was still worried. He had done so much, spent money and given gifts, all just to be a teacher in the literacy class.
As long as they could become teachers, they could stay when the weather turned cold, so that Qin Xiaoyun and Qin Xiaomi wouldn't have to beg for food because they were starving. Although Qin Laoshuan said that his position was only temporary, Qin Huai was ready to make it a reality.
So in this literacy class, he cannot fail, he can only succeed.
"You should get ready first, the class will start tonight." Efficiency is really high these days.
"Uncle, don't worry, I won't let you down."
Qin Laoshuan said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter whether you can do it or not. If you can't do it in class, I will call a meeting for everyone."
It seems that he is not optimistic that Qin Huai can be a good teacher in the literacy class, and has already started to deal with the aftermath.
Qin Fengying saw him walking out and wanted to follow him out, but Qin Laoshuan said from behind, "Fengying, stop right there."
These words sent chills down Qin Huai's spine.
Is this because of what happened between him and Qin Fengying? Thinking of this, his calves cramped with fear.
Qin Fengying stamped her feet in anger and muttered, "I'm already this old, and you still control me."
Qin Laoshuan said, "Even if you are eighty years old, you are still my sister. If I tell you not to go out, you can't go out."
Qin Huai took a few hurried steps. Qin Laoshuan's scorching gaze seemed to stay on his back. This was probably the feeling of the legendary thorn in the side.
A small production team leader is so scary.
He had secretly made up his mind to stay away from this crazy woman in the future. If he offended Qin Laoshuan, he would have no good days in Qinjiazhuang.
Because he was going to start teaching all the illiterate people in the village tonight, Qin Huai went home and took out Qin Xiaomi's textbooks. The little girl was not a careful person, and her books were flipped like flower rolls. After finally smoothing them out, he began to read the books and prepare for the class, thinking about what to teach in the evening.
While he was reading, the big lama at the village entrance began to issue a notice, saying that after dinner, all the illiterate people in the village had to go to the community house to gather and learn to read.
To strengthen the deterrent effect, Qin Laoshuan added, "If you don't come, one day's work points will be deducted."
This is his trump card. Work points are earned by farmers with their hard work, and no one is willing to throw them away.
When Old Man Qin heard that Qin Huai was the teacher of today's literacy class, he was surprised and asked him, "When did you learn to read?"
"Recognizing words is not difficult. As long as you have eyes, you can recognize them, and as long as you have hands, you can write them."
The old man said, "Don't make any jokes."
But the person involved was very confident: "It's okay, Grandpa, don't worry."
Qin Laoshuan suddenly walked in, and the whole family stood up hurriedly to greet him. He was the captain of the village and had never been here before. Today he was in a difficult situation.
"Qin Huai, let me ask you again, is it okay for you to be a teacher?"
I'm still worried, so I come here to seek psychological comfort.
Qin Huai held up the textbook in his hand and said, "Uncle, look, I've prepared everything I'm going to teach you today. I can't go wrong."
Qin Laoshuan didn't quite believe it and said, "Oh..."
After saying a single word perfunctorily, he turned and walked away. Whether Qin Huai could teach him or not was actually irrelevant to him, but the words had already been spoken, and he was about to open up a gap, which made him, as the captain, look bad.
Old Man Qin said, "Qin Huai, don't cause trouble for your family. You still have two younger sisters. I think you should quickly explain things to Lao Shuan."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I know what's going on."
The old man always had a skeptical attitude. Qin Huai was a child he had watched grow up. He might even know how many times he had wet the bed. Just as Qin Fengying said, he had never read a book in his life, but now he wanted to be a teacher. No one would believe it if he told others about it.
When Qin Huai brought his family to the venue, there were already quite a few people inside, with children running and adults shouting. The villagers actually quite liked this kind of collective activity organized by the village. They didn't even need to light their own kerosene lamps. They just came with their ears to listen and their eyes to see. What was the big deal?
Qin Laoshuan's eyes drifted over from the rostrum, and Qin Huai nodded solemnly to indicate that he could.
The villagers didn't know who the teacher was, and several women asked with great interest, "Are you talking about Teacher Xiao Wang from the commune?"
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time. Teacher Xiao Wang is so fair, and his little face looks like it could be squeezed to make water."
"You idiot, I think you're in love. Teacher Wang can't stand your big, strong back and strong waist. If you sit on her, you can break her waist."
Seeing that their words were becoming more and more outrageous, Qin Laoshuan glanced at them again with a stern look.
But the women were not afraid and continued:
"Hey, what do you think Teacher Xiao Wang looks like? None of the older girls in our village are as fair-skinned as him. Why does he look so pretty when he smiles?"
"That's right, he's a man and he smells good."
A few women looked eagerly at the door and asked, "Why hasn't Teacher Xiao Wang come yet?"
Teacher Xiao Wang is very popular.
Qin Huai was speechless. The teacher Xiao Wang these women were talking about was made to cry by them when he first came and said that he didn't want to come again. Later, the commune leaders tried to persuade the child several times, but the psychological trauma of the child could not be removed, otherwise he would not have stayed away for so long.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Huai walked up to the podium calmly.
Suddenly, the eyes of the whole village fell on him in confusion.
Qin Huai picked up the blackboard and erased the crooked words "Qin Tiezhu is a puppy" on the small blackboard. Then he said, "I'm sorry to disappoint all the aunties. Today's teacher is me. I'm not white or tender, and I can't squeeze out any water..."
The national literacy campaign was launched in response to a call from higher authorities: to completely eradicate rural illiteracy! It also required that the statistical data on the work performance of grassroots units be reported to the relevant departments. This was a very important inspection indicator, and both the county and the commune took it very seriously.
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