This painting is so beautiful. A few white clouds are floating in the blue sky. The golden rice ears are hanging down with their heads heavy. Many people are harvesting rice. A tractor is parked beside the rice field. Several male laborers are transporting the rice ears onto the tractor. The national flag on the tractor is fluttering in the wind, announcing the joy of the harvest.
An inexplicable emotion rose from my heart.
Jiang Wanyue finished the last stroke, took a few steps back and looked at it. Given the limited conditions, it was really great to be able to draw like this.
This painting not only conforms to the spirit of this era, but also broadens the children's horizons. This art class is very meaningful.
She saw the principal standing by, washed her hands, walked to the side with the principal, considered her words, and said, "Principal, I have something to tell you. Maybe I won't be able to be a teacher in the school anymore."
Principal Zheng was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
In fact, this was within his expectations.
Teacher Jiang is so outstanding. She has the ability to lead the Xiaojing team to a new level.
"Xiao Jiang, you have been in school for less than a month." Principal Zheng's voice was full of regret. "The children like you very much, and the school has become more colorful because of you... However, you have a new choice. I wish you to achieve success in your new position and become more and more prosperous!"
Jiang Wanyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, Principal. I will fully supervise the new teacher and will definitely not delay the children."
She got this job as a teacher by exchanging her husband's position as an agricultural technician. Now that she quits, she is the one who will find the next teacher.
As they were talking, a senior student suddenly ran over and said, "Principal, someone from the commune is here, and they want to see Teacher Jiang!"
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