Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 252 Official Opening of School

The sun is rising, and it is already the morning of the first day of April.

The breeze brings warmth, and it blows slowly on the faces of every schoolchild who is happily walking with a small bookcase on their backs.

Ding Shitou put on the silver-red half-length coat that he rushed to make overnight, and tied a wide belt of the same color around his waist, looking slim and vigorous.

Like the previous ten days, she stood outside the open door with her hands behind her back and her head held high, watching the village boys arriving one after another, then she walked to the village road and began to say hello.

"Hello students!"

"Hello, teacher!" The schoolchildren who were already familiar with the procedure all responded to her greeting energetically.

Ding Shitou smiled and stretched out his arms forward, and the students immediately lined up according to their student ID numbers, and compared the students in the front, back, left, and right to determine whether their positions were correct.

Seeing that they were not in a mess, Ding Shitou expressed his relief. This shows that everyone has not forgotten the rules she taught in the past few days.

Driven by Ding Shitou, the sound of Lang Lang's endorsement sounded, except for a few easy-to-remember Tang poems, it was the Chinese zodiac, phrases, and counting...

Today is the first day of the official opening of the school. All the parents have come, and some of them have not only one, they are standing on both sides of the village road watching the scene, with a little excited expression on their faces.

Some people just heard about it before, but now they see it with their own eyes, and the feeling is different.

Dante Shitou soon discovered that there were still a few schoolchildren standing at the back of the line at a loss. Although they did not keep up with the pace and did not recite together, they were still walking hard.

Liu Xuerui also came, beckoning to the schoolchildren who were standing behind from time to time, signaling them to stand closer.

Ding Shitou understood what was going on.

Those few students who were enlightened this year were Liu Xuerui's classmates in Jiangxia Village School, and they were also transferred.

"Newcomers, don't be nervous. Look at the team in front of you. Just like them, stand in line in order of height, stay in place, left! Right! Left!"

Following Ding Shitou's command, the pace of the front team became more and more orderly, and the new schoolchildren behind also obeyed the arrangement and followed the pace obediently.

"Now let's report the number again. The new students pay attention to the voice in front and report one by one!"

Ding Shitou raised his arm and pointed at the first schoolboy.

The familiar counting sound continued, superimposed all the way until the end of 49.

Ding Shitou knew that, including Liu Xuerui, a total of six new students had entered, and the team was pushed down by four stations, so there were 12 students in each row, and there was one more student.

That child seemed so lonely, looking around, his mouth was puckered and he was about to cry.

"Anyone under the age of 12 can join the team!" Ding Shitou immediately realized the problem and shouted.Among the teenagers who were watching, someone rushed out immediately, and there were actually eight of them.

This is still one more.

"The biggest one comes out!" Ding Shitou couldn't help smiling when he looked back, and shouted to the laughing young boys at the end.

The eight people looked at each other and pointed to the oldest one. The boy scratched his head amidst the laughter of his companions and left the team again.

Ding Dian patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Brother, I understand you!"

A sound of consolation made the teenagers who watched the fun burst into laughter.

The schoolchildren in front couldn't help turning their heads to look back, and the schoolchildren behind who could hear their voices also laughed, and the line was a little messy for a moment.

"Let's line up! Listen to the teacher's password!" Ding Shitou raised his hands and clapped his palms, drawing the students' attention back. "Stand still! Salute to the teacher!"

(End of this chapter)