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"Xiao Mu, Kurbanjiang and I have discussed it. You donated the money to build the school. We will cut the ribbon after you come back. At that time, we will call Mayor Ma and invite her over to thank her for her support of us. support."
The old Uyghur man said happily, his voice so loud that he couldn¡¯t hold it down even if he wanted to.
Chen Mu deliberately stood farther away and asked: "Uncle Aizimaiti, have you invited the supporting teachers? Is anyone willing to come?"
Hiring teachers is what Chen Mu is most worried about. Good teachers are hard to find, and when bad ones are found, they worry about not being able to teach the children well. He once heard that some volunteer teachers just came to the school for a few days because they couldn't stand it. Leaving the desert environment midway will definitely be a blow to the children's enthusiasm for learning. It would be better not to find it at all.
So, until he left the gas station and came to Yingcheng, they still couldn't find a suitable volunteer teacher who was willing to come to their place.
When the Uyghur old man heard Chen Mu ask this, his high mood finally dropped a little: "We haven't found a teacher yet. Kurbanjiang went to the town yesterday to ask, and they said they were already looking for us, but there are no good volunteer teachers." It¡¯s easy to find, but I haven¡¯t found it for a while, so let¡¯s wait patiently.¡±
Chen Mu thought for a while and told the old Uyghur man: "Uncle Aizimaiti, we must hurry up on this matter. After all, it is related to the children's schooling and cannot be delayed. Well, in this way, you let Brother Kurbanjiang work harder. These days I often walk around the town, urging them in disguise, so that they will be more interested in helping us find them.¡±
After a slight pause, Chen Mu added: "Isn't Anal sitting idle at our gas station with nothing to do? Let her drive Brother Kurbanjiang to the town Well, get some more money, and I will pay for it. Buy some cigarettes, alcohol, etc., and send them to the town. We are not giving gifts, but just expressing our feelings Tell Brother Kurbanjiang that things don¡¯t have to be too good, and everything must be done without violating discipline. People are speechless.¡±
"We all listen to you!"
The old Uyghur man lowered his voice slightly and asked: "Xiao Mu, how are you doing with your affairs there? Does your school let you continue to suspend school? If not, just go back to school. There are old men here to watch over you. , nothing will happen."
You are too loud
Chen Mu stood a little further away angrily, but he still felt that the bald teacher could hear the voice of the Uighur old man, and replied: "I have no problem here. Uncle Aizimaiti, don't worry about me, even if you suspend school, it's okay." As for solutions, there are so many things to deal with at the gas station, I can¡¯t leave them all to you Well, I can coordinate them myself, don¡¯t worry!¡±
If it had been in the past, Chen Mu would definitely have obtained a diploma, and this matter could not be delayed.
But now that there is a high-tech map, he feels that the importance of getting a diploma has been greatly reduced. Instead, it is more important to race against time to accumulate vitality points to upgrade the map.
"Okay, okay, you are a capable person, can uncle still not believe you? I just think it's a pity that you don't finish your studies You have done so many things for us, but in the end you delayed your studies, old man I always feel sorry for your parents."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it. If things are done well, I will go back tomorrow. Let's talk about everything after I get back."
Chen Mu didn¡¯t want to talk more about his parents, so he comforted the Uighur elder for a few words and then hung up.
Putting the phone away, he turned around and walked towards the bald teacher, only to find that the bald man was pushing up his thick-framed glasses and looking him up and down.
Chen Mu explained a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, teacher, we've been chatting for a long time. Youyou continue."
The bald teacher just heard the whole conversation between Chen Mu and the Uighur elder. After thinking about it, he asked, "I heard just now that you donated money to build a school?"
Chen Mu knew that the Uyghur old man¡¯s voice was too loud for others to hear, so he quickly waved his hand: ¡°It¡¯s just a very small school, and I didn¡¯t donate much money.¡±
The bald teacher looked at him and was speechless for a while. That look in his eyes I don't know whether it should be regarded as appreciation or complaint, but it was just weird anyway.
Under the other party's gaze, Chen Mu kept his mind clear, pointed at the form and said with a smile: "Teacher, my application form for suspension of study is filled outwell, right?"
"That's right!"
The bald teacher casually picked up a small stamp and stamped it on the application form, then put it aside and said, "I didn't hear clearly just now. Please tell me about the school you donated to."
Well¡¡
Can it still be like this?
It¡¯s already very rude of you to eavesdrop on other people¡¯s phone calls. Now you¡¯re asking for details, which is unreasonable.Right?
Although Chen Mu was so unyielding in his heart, he was very obedient and told the story about the children in Yakash Village who didn't like to go to school because they were too far away from school. He asked them to help plant trees to make money, and then donated a school. .
He tried to make things as simple and plain as possible. Anyway, the less information the better, so as not to be questioned by the other party.
But just because he told it like this, it was easier to win people's trust. The bald teacher was very happy after hearing this, nodded and said: "I didn't expect that our school would have a student like you. Not bad, really good!"
He said so many heartfelt words to Chen Mu before, but now that he thinks about it, he was really slapped in the face, and he was even slapped hard.
????????????????????????????? However, he has a face that is willing to be beaten, and he is happy to be beaten. It feels that if there is such a student in the school, he will be able to straighten his back a lot when he goes out and talks to people in the future.
After pondering for a moment, he asked again: "I heard you say on the phone just now that your school can't find any supporting teachers, right?"
Chen Mu nodded: "Yes, our school needs two to three teachers, but we haven't found them yet."
The bald teacher thought for a while and asked: "I have a suitable person who can try to help you ask, but it will take two or three days to get a reply. Are you willing to wait?"
Chen Mu¡¯s eyes lit up, and he didn¡¯t expect that the bald teacher was actually a good person. He nodded quickly: ¡°Yes, of course I do, butTeacher, do you really have a suitable candidate here?¡±
"Well, please give me your contact information and specific address. I want to have a good talk with that person."
Chen Mu quickly wrote down the contact information and the specific address of the school, and then introduced the accommodation and treatment issues to the bald teacher, and then left the Academic Affairs Office happily.
"Chen Mu, Chen Muwell, I must have never heard of this name before"
The bald teacher looked at the contact information and address written by Chen Mu for a while, then slowly picked up the phone and dialed a number When the call was connected, he said into the phone: "Lu Li, this is Principal Yuan. , Well, come here, I have something to tell you."
Half an hour later¡ª¡ª
A petite and thin figure appeared in front of the Academic Affairs Office.
The girl straightened her hair, patted the dust on her body, and tugged on her old, slightly cramped shirt before walking in the door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com