PFC Chapter 330: Naming—Ning’an City, School
Chapter 330: Naming—Ning’an City, School
"Dad, that was given to us by Lord Jin. There aren't many of them. How are you going to give them to Aunt Wang?" Li Yong hugged his son. "We agreed to keep them for Shengsheng to eat."
Old Li glanced at him and said, "I asked you to take a few, but you didn't take one or two? You took four or five. Now you feel bad."
He's also in pain, okay?
Li Yong: “…”
Then he thought it would not look good if he took out only one or two.
Li Yong's wife Chen Xiaohui patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's all out, why are you still thinking about that? Let's eat."
Li Shengsheng clapped his hands, "Eat, eat, and then watch TV!"
Li Yong picked him up and took him to wash his hands, "We can watch it at home."
Speaking of this, he felt fortunate that he had chosen to build a three-story house with a large open-air balcony. He could sit there, enjoy the breeze, and see the light curtain clearly. It was so comfortable.
Under the bright white light, the bamboo house emits a warm orange light, and laughter floats in the air.
"Wife, when I make money, I'll take you to stay in a B&B."
"You are just making empty promises as they say in TV dramas."
"I am sincere, heaven and earth can bear witness to this!"
"I will believe you when you really achieve that day."
"That day will come, and then we will also experience the jacuzzi, the holographic starry sky projection, and..." Li Yong thought while recalling the homestay advertising video playing on the light screen. There were so many magical things contained in it.
He wants his wife to try everything.
Xiaohui's eyes were full of smiles, and she pretended to be disgusted, "Eat quickly."
......
Two major events happened that day.
One thing is that the territory of the goddess of immortals at the foot of Youzhu Mountain is temporarily named Ning'an City, which means peace and tranquility.
The other one was something that everyone talked about for a long time.
That means there is a college in Ning'an City!
Although it is called No. 1 Middle School, a completely unfamiliar name, they all know that it is the same as the college, a place for students to study and write.
And that tall building is even more magnificent than the college.
On the day when the city’s No. 1 Middle School launched the advertisement, the school’s recruitment advertisement was played on the homestay screen for more than a dozen times in a loop, from various angles, and it looked very grand and impressive.
Because it includes junior high and high schools, there are 18 teaching buildings, each of which has nine floors and is equipped with three elevators.
In addition, there is a five-story cafeteria and forty teaching buildings, twenty for men and twenty for women, each with seven floors, also equipped with elevators.
The six-person dormitory has a bed and a desk, air conditioning, a bathroom, toilet and a balcony.
When I saw these videos, all the children were pulling their parents’ sleeves, saying, “I want to go to school, I want to go to school!”
Parent: “…”
Does the school accept adults? They want to go too.
Not only did I receive various subsidies for my last schooling, but I was also exempt from tuition and miscellaneous fees. The environment was so beautiful and the dormitory was better than my home. Who wouldn't be attracted by it?
They wish they could turn back the years.
After the advertisement was finished, the screen froze, showing the school's enrollment requirements, address, and information before admission.
Fu Yin took into consideration that most of the people were ordinary people and basically could not afford to spend any money, so he decided to provide free nine-year compulsory education before the city's development was on the right track. In order to spur them on, he also offered various welfare incentives.
Of course, there are requirements.
For example, there is a monthly exam every month. If you do not reach the score line given by the school for that month, if you have really tried your best, the school will relax the conditions appropriately.
But if you are here just to mess around, make jokes in class, and don't focus on your studies, then sorry, the school will ask you to pack up and leave.
Society is constantly screening and selecting the fittest to survive.
If someone is admitted, someone will inevitably be eliminated.
Moreover, Fu Yin has already relaxed the requirements. The age limit is no more than 35 years old. As long as you are thick-skinned enough and can accept sitting in the same classroom with kids of six or seven years old, then you can sign up.
While you are in school, if you have excellent qualities and are naturally intelligent, you can try to skip grades. It is not necessary for you to complete nine years of study.
At this time, the No. 1 Middle School and the Education Bureau were extremely busy.
At first they thought that eighteen teaching buildings were too much, but now, looking at the huge crowds of people, they feel that eighteen buildings are not even a fraction of the total.
"Don't crowd! Register here."
"Don't cut in line!"
"Those who have registered should leave immediately. What are you still standing there for?"
"Look, what are you looking at? Hold the sign and walk away quickly. Don't block the people behind you."
Fu Miaomeng looked at the once dignified queen standing on the table, one hand on her waist and the other holding a loudspeaker and yelling. She wiped the sweat from her forehead.
The TV show is not exaggerated at all.
Going to work can really drive you crazy.
Fu Yin suddenly turned on the surveillance camera, "Ah..."
too frightening.
Fortunately, she is the boss.
After all, she felt sorry for the young ladies, so she asked people in the group to let Chu Hongtian bring people over to maintain order.
As for the Nanxiao Kingdom and the Xihu Kingdom, all the princes, princesses, and rich kids who have received education should work for me.
Most of the common people are illiterate, so they can only ask the registration staff to help write. However, the scene is too noisy, and the common people sometimes do not express themselves clearly, so it is a waste of time.
In fact, there are quite a few people working for Fu Yin, but compared with the civilians of the three countries, their number may be just a fraction of it.
In addition, those who are not well-educated are not qualified for the job, so there are even fewer people available.
Fortunately, with the help of Meow Meow, Fu Yin found a lot of invisible talents among the civilians. These people lacked an opportunity.
And she is that talent scout.
With the addition of Nan Xiao and Xi Hu, Xie Xueyao and the others felt a little more relaxed and could finally take a breath.
Emperor Cangwu Ouyang Jinyu came over at some point, "Yier said that the people in the north are unwilling to move."
After all, he still had the responsibility of being an emperor, and he didn't want to give up on anyone until the last moment.
Therefore, three armies were sent, led by Ouyang Yi, Ouyang Chen and Ouyang Rui, to the northwest to escort the people to move to Youzhu Mountain.
It's getting hotter outside. I'll get sunburned as soon as I show up. If it continues like this, it will be useless even if I stay in the shade. I don't know why some people are so stubborn.
Xie Xueyao was feeling annoyed, and blurted out a modern golden phrase: "Respect the blessings and lock them up."
Emperor Cangwu was stunned for a moment, then he started laughing, "Xueyao, you have changed."
He couldn't tell exactly what had changed, but he probably felt more lively and more charming.
A faint voice floated over, "Stay away from Xueyao."
Fu Miaomeng appeared like a ghost, standing in front of Xie Xueyao, staring at him with extreme disgust and vigilance.
She remembered that the bosses on TV were like this, and the next sentence he said was "Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention."
yue~