Luo Xuan went to the school leaders' office.

Ask me about my application for going to the countryside to go to the countryside to go to the countryside and what is the chance of this matter going on.

By the way, I made a small request to the school leaders: I said that the animal husbandry specialty has been suspended for a long time now.

So Luo Xuan begs the school leaders and agrees to transfer Teacher Wang back and teach everyone three days of class.

Wait until the class is finished,

Then let Teacher Wang return to the boiler room of the Good Seed Field to continue to receive exercise...

The school leaders, given that Luo Xuan took the initiative to apply to go to the countryside to go to the countryside to study and have a high awareness.

In addition, the leaders, considering the students' studies, they have indeed been delayed for too long.

If you continue to drag on like this, it is indeed not conducive to the students who are in the animal husbandry department, and those students master professional cultural knowledge.

Therefore, he agreed to Luo Xuan's request.

Moreover, when the school leaders saw Luo Xuan running to the office to do business, they simply decided to transfer Teacher Wang and come back to teach.

Let Luo Xuan run and inform the person in charge of the Good Seed Field about this matter.

"Luo Xuan, don't want to fight with the old man who burns the boiler."

Zhang Xiaoli was afraid of Luo Xuan, so she became angry and moved with the old man in the boiler room.

So Zhang Xiaoli told me with concern: "After a while, we will be approved for our application to go to the countryside.

We can stay away from these right and wrong. Before that, Luo Xuan, don’t make trouble, okay?”

Luo Xuan nodded, "Don't worry, I will be very careful in what I do. Either I don't do it, and if I want to do it, I will do it to the extreme."

Riding on a bicycle and leaving school.

Luo Xuan headed straight to the field of seeds.

When he arrived at the place and saw Teacher Wang, Luo Xuan couldn't help but feel sad in his heart:

I saw that Teacher Wang, who has always paid great attention to his appearance, is now covered in dust and full of haggardness.

When Luo Xuan rushed to the boiler room, he saw Teacher Wang limping, carrying a load of coal.

It was very laborious to move into the boiler room.

The old man with nasolabial folds on his face was sitting on a small stool at the door of the boiler room with a long dry tobacco rod in his mouth.

While supervising Teacher Wang's work,

While scolding him, he said, "I said, Lao Wang, you can't walk faster? Looking at you, your cowardly look like a martial artist, I'm angry!"

The old man glanced at Luo Xuan coming, but he didn't care.

Instead, I sat there and continued to teach Teacher Wang a lesson, "If the masses are all working as slowly as Lao Wang, you.

When will we achieve great goals in industrial and agricultural construction?

Go quickly! You didn’t look at the members of the production team. Although they were not very educated, how enthusiastic about the people’s enthusiasm for working is?”

The old man sniffed a cigarette,

He looked contemptuous, "You must tell me that you are purely intentional! You just want to drag our career back.

You don’t want to see us suffering people live a good life!”

The old man became more and more angry as he spoke: "You are dissatisfied, you are red-eyeed! I still have to use a stick to treat you well."

As he said that, the old man raised the long cigarette pole and pounded Teacher Wang's back hard!

He urged him: "Hurry up, the boiler room needs to get a lot of distilled water these days, and the task is very heavy. Today, at least, you have to carry 5 loads of coal in..."

After waiting for Teacher Wang, he struggled to pour the coal into the boiler room.

After coming out again.

Luo Xuan went forward and reached out to take the basket on Teacher Wang's shoulder, "Teacher Wang, please rest first! I will help you pick the remaining coal."

"This little comrade, don't move around!"

The old man said that he was a little gay, and he seemed to be very polite.

But in fact, his tone was very cold, "Where is this place, you can make the decision at will? And you know, what mistake did this old head Wang make?

You don’t know what the situation is! Just work with Hu Qiu for him? Do you want to be his filial son and grandson?"

"Isn't this a good breeding farm jointly organized by the Animal Husbandry Bureau and the Professional Technical Technical Technical College?"

Luo Xuan said: "This is not a confidential unit, why are you so nagging?

You have never heard of this sentence as a teacher for a day and a father for life. I am a student of Mr. Wang. As his junior, what if I do some work for him?”

"Good guy, you're so angry! What's wrong with the good seed farm? The good seed farm is also a public unit! It is related to the vast production team, the great future and great development of the animal husbandry industry!"

This old man has never studied.

But the most popular clichés nowadays are all in strings when they say them!

The old man snorted coldly: "Where did you come from? Which unit are you from? Why do you come from casually? Just go to our unit and the most core place?"

He and Luo Xuan had only met this old man once.

People always love to forget things.

This bad old man obviously didn't remember Luo Xuan.

He just heard his righteous words and scolded: "Our good seed farm is a lot of money, and it is said that what are they using... what?

Oh, green foreign banknotes, imported breeding pigs from thousands of miles away!

We must not only serve such expensive things, but also prevent bad elements from coming in and causing damage.”

Luo Xuan said: "You might as well bring these Yorkshires home, just like your ancestors, and forget about it..."

"What?"

The old man couldn't understand the breed of pigs, and he didn't know its foreign name, "What are you gurgling there?"

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "No, I didn't say anything. I mean you are a great helper; many people who feel good about you are eager to provide you with them.

I heard from them that instead of correcting your mental deviation with you, it is better to ask you to physically make a mistake."

"It's inexplicable!"

The old man muttered and stopped talking to Luo Xuan.

When the old man looked at Luo Xuan, he looked like a cultural person.

In the old man's understanding, these people who read a lot of books say something.

That's still talkative?

Spirituality and other things... The old man can understand it; but Luo Xuan said something physically.

The old man heard this sentence so foggy.

Anyway, these scholars usually like to be mysterious and specifically coax us uneducated people!

So it is normal for you to not understand.

As for this old man just now, what he said was that the breeding pigs imported from Europe were transported thousands of miles away.

He has lived his whole life.

I have never left, 20 miles away from his house.

So in the old man's perception, thousands of miles are very, very far away.

Trampling on food!

Breeding pigs imported from Europe were transported to Bashu Province. Is that tens of thousands of kilometers good?

When the old man saw Luo Xuan, he still reached out to pull off the shoulder pole from Teacher Wang's shoulder.

He was so angry that he suddenly knocked the long cigarette pole in his hand heavily on the ground door!

With a "bang" sound...

"Don't help Lao Wang pick up coal! A guy like him should reshape his GM view and thought view in his work!"

The old man said angrily: "If you work for him today, I will write him a comment, 'Old Wang resists labor exercise'!"

Teacher Wang gently pushed Luo, "I'd better carry it. There is not much coal load, so bear it... and it's over."

"Oh?"

The old man refused to respond: "I still bear it? Lao Wang, what is your attitude? I listen to your words and you seem to be dissatisfied with our public."

"No, how dare you?"

Teacher Wang's face turned pale so scared that he quickly carried the load and left, "I just said it casually. Look at my stinky mouth, I always like to talk nonsense.

It was my fault just now, I was guilty. I was not good, I will review it! Dad Zhao, I am really sorry."

The old man snorted coldly: "Stop having personal relationships with me. Dad Zhao, can you call me Dad Zhao? Remember! I will call me Comrade Zhao in the future."
To be continued...