Chapter 221 She Cannot Attend This Meeting

Principal Cui said excitedly, "Yes, yes, Xiao Nuan is from Nanshan County, we are a family."

He was the most excited.

Even Lao Shang was a little jealous.

According to the specifications, Lao Cui might be on equal footing with him in the future.

Although I felt sour, Nanshan County has a staff and cadre college, which is the glory of every Nanshan County person.

Wait until September this year, all major factories and institutions in the province will send people to study. At that time, Nanshan County will not be the Nanshan County of the past.

Deputy County Magistrate Zhao said happily: "I will go to the post office to call County Kou to announce the good news. We will meet with Mr. Hu and the teachers in the afternoon. We will think about how to talk to those teachers later..."

Then Deputy County Magistrate Zhao said: "Xiao Nuan, you have to participate too. You are smart and insightful, and you can give us opinions and ideas."

Song Yunuan thought about it and she couldn't attend this meeting.

After all, it was an official meeting, not a folk representative conference.

Deputy County Magistrate Zhao said this to tell her that Nanshan County would remember her contribution and would not do such a wicked thing as crossing the river and then demolishing the bridge.

Specifically, she had the decision-making power in all matters concerning the school.

This was incredible.

Song Yu Nuan declined with a smile, saying that she had to go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy books and take her brother out to play.

However, she said that if she were a university teacher, she would be very happy if she lived in a comfortable environment while teaching and educating people and supporting the local area.

The four words "happy and forgetful" are not for nothing.

Deputy County Magistrate Zhao was impressed by the cleverness of the little girl.

Well, extremely clever.

I wonder what she will become in the future.

At this time, Deputy County Magistrate Zhao really wanted to make friends with Song Yu Nuan.

Rather than for the sake of Mr. Ji and Mr. Hu.

The group was on the roadside, not far from the guesthouse.

Then there was the post office not far away, and Deputy County Magistrate Zhao was going to make a phone call with Secretary Xu.

Principal Cui said he would go to Xinhua Bookstore first, and then take Song Yunuan and Xiao Asheng to eat delicious food at noon. Lao Shang said he would also go to Xinhua Bookstore, so the four of them went to Xinhua Bookstore together.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunuan knew someone in Xinhua Bookstore. Director Wang greeted Song Yunuan happily when he saw her. Of course, Lao Shang and Lao Wang were also old acquaintances.

After all, Xinhua Bookstore is also responsible for the overall distribution of textbooks in various places every year.

Director Wang said to Song Yunuan: "Your Little Stone Adventures are getting better and better responses. I'm afraid the editor-in-chief wants to discuss publishing a book with you."

Old Shang was stunned and asked Song Yunuan in shock: "You wrote Little Stone Adventures. Oh, my little son has read it five times. The pen name Song Yunuan, I thought it was just a pen name, my God..."

Then he said: "I said I forgot something, it turns out I wanted to tell you about this."

Principal Cui said: "I knew it a long time ago, and I thought you knew it too."

Old Shang blinked his eyes. This Song Yunuan is so talented. In time, he will be amazing.

Director Wang laughed. Several people were talking in his office. Then Song Yunuan said that he would take his brother to choose some books.

Old Shang stayed and discussed the textbooks for the new semester with Old Wang.

At this time, Mr. Hu was completely different from the meeting just now.

He walked back and forth in the office anxiously.

Mr. Hu is now a consultant of the Provincial Education Center. Although he is just a consultant, he has real power.

There is no way. The education sector still needs the old man to come out and shake things up.

In 1980, the joint entrance examination will be held soon. Although the policy this year is the same as in previous years, this is the last year.

Of course, it is not the last year of the joint entrance examination.

It is the last year that there is no restriction on the current and previous graduates, as well as the educational level and age.

And the textbooks need to be revised.

Now the elementary school in Beiquan Province is a five-year system, the junior high school is a three-year system, and the high school is a two-year system.

The higher-ups are going to change the high school system to three years.

The education sector involves the most issues, and they are also the most important and have the most far-reaching impact.

After all, it has been proposed that science and technology are the primary productive forces.

Education will be the top priority in the future.

The provincial capital needs Mr. Hu to be in charge.

And today's meeting was also hosted by Mr. Hu. At the meeting, no one noticed anything unusual about Mr. Hu.

But after the meeting, Mr. Hu walked back and forth in the office anxiously.

He was waiting for a call.

Mr. Hu was wearing glasses.

When he took off his glasses, you could see that his eye circles were all blue, and he obviously didn't get enough rest last night.

It was because his brother's two grandchildren were taken away by kidnappers in the department store yesterday.

Mr. Hu now only has his brother as a relative, and his brother's two grandchildren are no different from his own grandchildren.

He didn't dare to look for them in a big way after they were missing, in case the kidnappers got angry and killed the two children, and everything would be over.

And no one could know whose children they were.

Nor could anyone know that they were related to Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu has many students all over the world.

But he only looked for trusted and reliable people, such as the wife of Director Mei of the First Shoe Factory, who was from the public security department.

He had been in contact yesterday, and then received a call in the early morning, saying that there was a clue.

But there has been no feedback so far, and he didn't dare to call to ask.

He was going back and forth. Finally, he received a call from Director Mei, telling him that the two children had been rescued, and three children and two girls were rescued together.

The criminal gang was also wiped out.

The people were brought back and are being interrogated.

Hu Lao was very surprised and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Luo Zhiwu, who fell asleep as soon as he came back last night, squatted at the door of his house. Luo's father and mother were both pasting matchboxes.

This was a job taken from the street.

It didn't make much money, but it could supplement the family income.

Otherwise, the pension would not be enough for anything.

Luo's mother didn't have a job to begin with. Luo's father retired early for his son's sake and let him take over, but in the end, he was fired after working for less than a year.

He was beaten and scolded.

But it was useless.

Seeing that he was bruised and listless, they didn't bother to care whether he lived or died.

Then the thin Liu Wen and the fat Bart also appeared with bruises on their faces.

This is a workers' compound, all of which are tube buildings, and there are about a few thousand households.

Luo Zhiwu's house is on the first floor, and three people squatted there and whispered.

They were talking about what happened last night. It turned out that the little girl they saw was a real person.

They were also forced by her to go to the police station to provide clues.

These are all real events, not dreams.

Seeing the three people gathered together, Luo's mother frowned and stood up. Just as she walked to the door, she saw four or five people coming not far away, two of whom were police officers.

They were heading straight for his house.

Luo's mother's eyes went dark, and she grabbed the door handle next to her to prevent herself from falling down. Then Luo's father also stood up in shock.

Old Mrs. Luo was cooking in the kitchen next door, crying while cooking.

There was no end to such a life, and she wished she could strangle Luo Zhiwu to death.