Why did you hear that Zhang Daman had an extra son out of thin air and went to school at Shike Village Central Primary School?

This year she happened to be assigned to serve as the head teacher of the preschool class. In this way, wouldn’t Zhang Daman’s son be in his class?

Shike Village Central Primary School was renovated from the old warehouse of the village. In fact, there is no strict distinction between preschool and first-grade grades.

They are all in the same classroom, divided into four rows of seats, two rows of preschool classes, and two rows of first grade.

Therefore, Qin Lin is both a preschool class and a first-grade class teacher.

In terms of education, Qin Lin is in Shike Village Central Primary School, which is a high degree.

How high is it? Similar to graduation from a college normal school, in this era, especially in Shike Village, education like Qin Lin has already become highly educated.

Most of the other teachers only know a few more words, know a little bit of arithmetic, and teach while working in farming.

Holding a coaching whip in one hand and a plow in the other.

I heard that Qin Lin may be promoted to the next principal candidate, but there is also a teaching director above her.

Zhang Daman looked at Qin Lin, who was gradually moving away and his back disappeared in his sight. For a moment, he seemed to be full of hope.

At least a beauty like Qin Lin is worthy of his rebirth.

In my memory of my previous life, Shike Village Central Primary School later built a new teaching building, which was built by a Hong Kong singer.

It was said that someone wrote a letter of help, published it in the newspaper, posted it to the news media, and was seen by the kind-hearted Hong Kong singer. So, he traveled thousands of miles and arrived at Shike Village.

When Qin Lin was running for the next principal, she was suppressed by the director by any means, which led to Qin Lin not becoming the principal.

Zhang Daman thought to himself that if I could do this, and in the end, if Hong Kong singers were attracted to build a teaching building, he would attribute this credit to Qin Lin...

Thinking of this, he immediately became excited, and a grand "girl" pattern was reflected in his mind.

He quickly returned home, found the letter paper from the messy debris, picked up an ink pen, unfolded the letter paper, and began to write on the letter paper.

Although Zhang Daman was a bandit, he liked reading and writing since he was a child. Therefore, the calligraphy he wrote was timeless and vigorous, and he wrote in one hand, which was so vocal.

Originally, he had some ink in his stomach, and writing such a letter of help was just a piece of cake.

After writing a letter of help, fold it, stuff it in your pocket, and then start cleaning up the house.

The doghouse-style house is so stupid that it hasn't been cleaned up for a long time, and I threw out all the extra debris.

In the room, the old wooden box was locked, the black wooden box, and the lock was also the old-style lock.

Damn!

Is there any treasure in this old wooden box?

Although Zhang Daman was so wise that there would never be any valuable treasure, he couldn't help but fantasize, walked forward and kicked it twice.

It's quite heavy!

It looks like a solid wood box with some weight.

After searching for a while, he couldn't find the key to unlock the lock. He took the axe for chopping firewood from the side and slashed it at the lock with an axe.

"Click!"

The lock broke, and he squatted down curiously, opened the box, and a moldy and sour smell came to his nose.

What? Red bellyband? Woman’s!

After rummaging through the wooden box a few times, I found a few red bellybands and a pair of newly sewn cloth shoes. These cloth shoes are unique products in the countryside.

The sole is made of some rags, then cut into the sole, and then sewed into the sole in a certain way with thread.

Finally, cut the upper with cloth and sew it on the sole, which is the most traditional cloth shoes.

Zhang Daman looked at the pair of rubber shoes under his feet, and his big toe poked his head out, as if he wanted to inquire about a novel world.

He took off the rubber shoes and put them on his feet, hey, he just fit his feet.

This old wooden box looks like it is all women's clothes. Whose one is it?

Could it be that woman Luo Yuhong?

Zhang Daman glanced at the red bellyband and felt a little excited. I really don’t know what Luo Yuhong looks like when she wears it?

Why do I have no impression of Luo Yuhong, who claims to be his wife? Even my memory seems to be blank!

Even what did Luo Yuhong look like? His mind was blurred!

“Cruff!”

While he was thinking, the door outside the room seemed to be pushed open. Who would come at this time?

Could it be Yang Ronghua again? He blackmailed him 1,000 yuan and found someone to take revenge?

He was about to walk out of the room to see what happened, but he heard a sharp woman saying, "I told you that Zhang Daman is not at home, I'll be afraid of you."

Who is useless on your uncle? Tell me, why is it useless? Should I fight for three hundred rounds?

"Yuhong, hurry up, take your stuff and we'll leave. The house is gloomy, like a ruined temple." A man said in a fearful voice.

Zhang Daman heard the blood flowing backwards. Your sister, your house is a dilapidated temple!

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Especially when I heard the word "Yuhong", it seemed that the person who entered the house was Luo Yuhong, who abandoned his wife, and that man, seemed to be the man who ran with Luo Yuhong.

"No, Yang Wei, why does it feel like someone has touched something in the house? That dust, those spider webs..."

The sharp woman's voice said in surprise.

Impotence? Puff! Luo Yuhong ran away with a man with "imperfection"? Zhang Daman almost didn't burp.

Of course, he knew that this Yang Wei was not the impotence!

While he was hesitating, a woman with peach eyes and goose-shaped face walked straight into the room.

The two saw each other almost at the same time, and the woman screamed: "Ah!"

"What's wrong? Yuhong, what happened?" A burly and majestic man, 1.75 meters tall, looked as strong as Zhang Daman, but a little shorter than Zhang Daman.

In terms of appearance, of course, he is not as handsome as Zhang Daman!

Impotence? Luo Yuhong? When Zhang Daman saw a woman, he finally remembered a little about Luo Yuhong's appearance. This woman with peach eyes and oval face was Luo Yuhong.

And that man was naturally Yang Wei who was following Luo Yuhong!

Zhang Daman spread his hands, holding a red bellyband in his hand. He looked at it carefully, pretending to be surprised, and asked first: "Who are you? Why are you here for my house?"

Luo Yuhong rushed over and snatched the red bellyband from Zhang Daman's hand, and said angrily: "Don't touch my things."

As she said that, she bent down and prepared to clean up the old wooden box.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Daman stepped on the old wooden box with a "slap", looked at the man named Yang Wei for a few times, smiled playfully, and continued to ask gloomyly: "Who the hell are you? This is my home, okay, the things here are all my own! How did it become yours?"
Chapter completed!