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Chapter 67 Ewha Elementary School

There are two large stone ping-pong tables near the wall, separated by bricks in the middle.

I remember that in my previous life, some students could not afford a table tennis beat, so they only bought a table tennis ball, not a racket, and made one by themselves with wooden boards. They could still play with great enthusiasm and enthusiasm. Some did not have rackets or balls, so they could only watch others play basketball.

It was still so dilapidated here, but everything was so familiar that it reminded her of her childhood.

At that time, although she was in the countryside, she was at least not angry. When she arrived in the city, her material life might have improved a little, but her mental torture was indescribable and indescribable.

Principal Yang also knew Mo Xiangshan. When he saw Mo Xiangshan bringing a little girl over, he asked, "Old Mo, is this your granddaughter?"

"Yes, I was in the second grade of Yanjing. Something happened to my family and I came back. The child was young and had to stop studying. I just wanted to leave it in school and study for a few years." Mo Xiangshan said, "I'll ask you to worry more in the future!"

"Oh, I'm so sad and changeable, I'm going to be more open." Principal Yang patted Mo Xiangshan's shoulder, comforted Mo Xiangshan, and looked at Mo Xiaomi again.

Mo Xiangshan was speechless. They just returned to the village yesterday and lied last night. Today, they knew that his son-in-law was dead and her daughter and granddaughter were back.

But this is good, so there is no need to explain it one by one.

"Well, people always have to look forward." Mo Xiangshan sighed, "Come on, Xiaomi, this is Principal Yang."

Principal Yang graduated from a regular teacher college, but was reeducated in a special period and was sent here. Because he came early, he felt hopeless to return to the city, so he settled down in the local area. He also actively acted and persuaded the village chiefs of several surrounding villages to finally build this primary school.

Even if he could go back to the city later, Principal Yang did not go back, but stayed to continue to be the principal, teach students, and continue to live with his family.

This is a principled person and a good person.

Mo Huihui respects him.

Mo Xiaomi stepped forward, bowed to Principal Yang, and said, "Hello, Principal Yang, I am Mo Xiaomi."

"After all, they are children from big cities, very polite." Principal Yang smiled, "Okay, old brother, let's stay Xiaomi, I'll take her to the class."

"Then I'll trouble Brother Yang." Mo Xiangshan thanked, "This is the tuition fee!"

"This semester is almost over, so don't have tuition fees. When you sign up after the summer vacation, you will pay the tuition fees." Principal Yang smiled. There is no need to be so serious about the villagers in the country.

When this school was built, Mo Xiangshan was a village cadre in Lihuawan and helped a lot, so this primary school was called Lihua Primary School. It can be seen that Lihuawan made great contributions at the beginning.

It was from then on that time that the two had a good personal relationship.

Now that my granddaughter is coming to school, Mo Xiangshan is not polite to him.

"Okay, I'll hand over my granddaughter to you." Mo Xiangshan said, explaining again.

"You just have a lot of heart." Principal Yang said, "Let's go, Xiaomi, we go to the classroom. There is a set of tables and chairs in the warehouse, suitable for Xiaomi."

Following Principal Yang, he went to the classroom. Principal Yang brought her tables and chairs and sent them to the second grade.

"Teacher Xiaohua, this is Mo Xiaomi, a student who has transferred from another place. She is in the second grade. Please give me more trouble in the future." Principal Yang explained, "She is not tall, so make arrangements ahead."
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