Vol 3 Chapter 337: The world's dual law

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The world has a dual method! Such a thing, no matter how you choose, will be an extremely cruel result. Fortunately, there is an old party member who has devoted his life to China's grass-roots education, a brilliant old man.
Huang Chengjun and his volunteer colleagues have been waiting for a long time, and the smoke in the nearby villages begins to rise. The sun is about to kiss the peak of the mountain, the sky gets dark early, and once the sun goes down, the night will come soon.
Anxious colleagues asked Huang Chengjun to explore the situation in the school. He said: No. Zhuo Yangrang is waiting, we are waiting, I believe him.
As a result, they finally saw three people walking from a distance against the sunset, and the shadows of the three people were pulled long and long in front of them.
Xiao Langdong, who turns 10 next month, naturally does not remember things before the age of two. I heard that people’s memories of childhood will only expire after the age of three. Zhuo Yang does not know if there is any scientific basis for this statement, but he does I can't remember what happened before I was three years old.
In fact, a child who is almost ten years old is no longer small, and the height of nearly one meter five is not much lower than that of a generally short adult woman. Zhuo Yang took Lang Dong's shoulders. Lang Dong wore brand new short sleeves and shorts, as well as new sneakers. Even the schoolbag he carried and the football in his net pocket were new.
Lang Dong was very happy because grandpa said he would take him to see his parents. There is no father and mother in Lang Dong's memory. Grandpa used to say that his father and mother died in a car accident, but today grandfather said he was cheating. Father and mother were not dead. Today you are grown up, so you can go to see your parents.
So Xiao Langdong is very happy. Everyone has mom and dad, but I don’t, and I have.
Lang Mao was carrying a big bag full of Lang Dong's things, from socks to down jackets, and Lang Dong's favorite smoked ham. Zhuo Yang said to let him carry it, but Principal Lang insisted on carrying it on his own.
As they approached Huang Chengjun, Zhuo Yang introduced both parties.
"Old Huang, Principal Lang wants to personally send Lang Dong to his parents."
Lang Maocai said: "Comrade Xiaohuang, you are doing right, thank you."
Huang Chengjun said: "Students, let's bow to President Lang together."
A group of people accompanied Xiaolangdong toward the county. Slowly, the roads of the village and town were full of people, and they walked out of the gap between such people.
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Late at night, Zhuo Yang and Huang Chengjun were sitting in a hotel in the city. Both of them were well-informed. What happened today made them unable to calm down for a long time.
This is a mountain city, and also a coal city, and the economic development is relatively acceptable to the surroundings. But at night, it is still difficult to find the prosperity of the city outside. Only the street where the hotel is located is slightly brightly lit.
The end of today's affairs is not satisfactory, and such a thing will never have a satisfactory result. But because of an old man's unsatisfactory ending, he finally returned to its original appearance. Zhuo Yang sighed, wishing that there would be no such separation of flesh and blood.
The scene I just met in the county was heartbreaking, and everyone was crying. The frightened Xiao Langdong cried with his grandfather crying, and his mother Wang Rui cried and fainted, but he still held the child's trousers with his hands.
Both Liu Mingli and Wang Rui are only thirty-six or seven years old, but they look like people who are almost fifty. After Huang Chengjun explained the situation to their husband and wife, Liu Mingli fluttered at Lang Maocai's feet, and his face was covered with dirt.
Liu Mingli said that Liu Fan will not be called Liu Fan in the future, he is called Liu Langdong. Their husband and wife would treat Lang Mao as filial as their father, and would take Lang Dong to see grandpa every year.
Zhuo Yang said: "You remember what you said. As long as you do, I will do my thing, not to help you, but to help Lang Dong. Do you know who I am?"
Zhuo Yang didn't want to threaten Liu Mingli, he was already miserable enough, but Zhuo Yang was more distressed at this time.
After explaining all of Lang Langdong's living habits and hobbies, President Lang red-eyed and ruthlessly left his grandson who had been with him for eight years and left. Zhuo Yang accompanied the old man and heard him crying in the dark street.
Lang Mao was ideally simple, stubborn, and stubborn. He had no big skills, he was not good at business, he was not good at social communication, and it was not a very high cultural atmosphere or even pedantic.
There are many such people in China. But it is this kind of person that may be the human foundation of China for thousands of years.
Zhuo Yang suddenly felt small this night, as if he was too poor to have only money left. Because in addition to money, he couldn't figure out how he could help Lang Maocai and Liu Mingli's family.
Zhuo Yang will pay to help Liu Mingli and Wang Rui to live a good life, as long as they can keep their promises and be kind to Principal Lang in the future. But if they just talk casually, in the future, they will no longer care about the elderly who have raised their children for eight years. In fact, Zhuo Yang has no way to take them. It is impossible to go back and grab Lang Dong.
Principal Lang lacked everything except money, because now money is the most useless thing for him. Whatever he wants, it is impossible to buy it at any cost.
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Zhuo Yang decided to increase cooperation with "Baby Go Home" and increase his investment in "Hope Spring Bud" because now he only has money.
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"Lao Huang, do you know about this hope Chunlei I did, do you understand?"
"It should be fairly understandable. I have been following reports from the newspapers and online since the beginning."
"Then talk about your opinion."
Zhuo Yang is very interested in Huang Chengjun in front of him. This person has a lot of experience and is good at analyzing details. Although not the kind of clever person, but can insist on what he believes.
Bold and attentive, yet steady, the age of thirties is also energetic. From what happened tonight, we can also see that he is enthusiastic about public welfare and is a person with ideals and sentiments.
Zhuo Yang took a fancy to him.
Huang Chengjun really knows "Hope Spring Buds", and he was born here, understands the mountains here, also teaches in the mountains, and understands the teaching and children in the mountains.
He made several highly operative and constructive suggestions for "Hope Chunlei", which made Zhuo Yang feel that Huang Chengjun actually knew more than himself.
It's him!
"Lao Huang, are you interested in coming to "Hope Chunlei"? I want to invite you to manage this plan on my behalf."
"I am very happy."
Zhuo Yang stood up and extended his right hand.
"Lao Huang, you are welcome to join'Hope Chunlei'." He and his hands clasped together.
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After busy working in the mountains, Zhuo Yang should go home. But his transfer in Europe suddenly changed dramatically at this time, and the leisurely price that had originally been sold out suffered a head-on blow.
The situation turned into a sudden surprise, and everyone was watching how he should respond.
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