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Chapter Sixteen: Damn Man

An hour passed, Yang Bin calmed down the Lin family and arranged everything they had to go to the town. He put on his backpack again and walked into the neighboring village led by a villager.

Name: Zhang Xiao, Gender: Female, Age: 16 years old, Education: Graduated from junior high school, Family address: No. 3, Zhangjia Village, Zi/Tong Town, Study status: Leaving school. Special note: The student's academic performance is excellent, and his memory is amazing. He can remember eighty sequence numbers in one minute.

Looking at the only annotated information given by Erwa, Yang Bin really didn't know how to express it. Yang Bin was very clear about the memory written in that annotation. How to test memory? It is to disrupt the numbers from one to one hundred, and then use one minute to let the tester remember the numbers, and at the same time use one minute to judge the memory ability of the memory.

Eighty ones, you can believe how evil the student is. Most people can pass the exam in one minute, thirty ones are considered good, and forty ones are considered excellent. So far, those who can remember one hundred in one minute are very small, and only those so-called prodigy can do it. Eighty to ninety are actually evil, and people at this stage can be described as "not forgetting" after reading it.

However, such a monster-level existence suddenly appeared in front of him. At that time, Yang Bin was very excited when he looked at this information and wanted to find the student immediately. It was just because Lin Ling and her village were the farthest village in the town. In the end, in order to save time, Yang Bin had to forcibly change his itinerary.

Zhangjia Village is not far from Heiwan Village, with a straight line distance of more than three kilometers. Of course, this is not far away, but it is just a matter of paper talk. In fact, you have to cross two mountains and a river about ten meters wide when you walk. In order to save time, Yang Bin borrowed a villager from Secretary Zhang with a shameless face to lead the way. He wanted to try to see the student tomorrow morning.

From the afterglow to the stars, we rush to the middle of the night to rest in the middle of the night. Smelling the smell of rain and dew, listening to the low chirping of insects, touching the morning mist and stepping on the mountain road, Yang Bin finally set foot in this quiet small village at 7 o'clock in the morning.

It was actually not true that it was said to be Ning Jing, because when I slowly approached, I realized the sound of the sounds in the distance. When I listened carefully, there seemed to be a man's voice mixed in it. Yang Bin didn't know, was there any major matter in the village that someone had come out to do so early?

"Membersman, how can Zhang Hui's family go?" He found a farmhouse near the village and knocked on the door to ask the busy peasant woman. Yang Bin looked calm, perhaps assimilated by the beauty of this village, or perhaps attracted by the natural harmony.

"Who are you? Looking for Zhang Hui?" The peasant woman was busy waving the spatula beside the stove, looking at Yang Bin's dress and asked with a vigilant look on her face.

"Well, I am the principal of a newly opened high school in the town. My name is Yang Bin. I am looking for Zhang Hui because she is a very good student. I want to do a family visit and ask why Zhang Hui did not continue to go to school." Yang Bin quickly explained.

"Principal Yang? Hurry up, sit in the house, have breakfast? I heard that a new high school was opened in our town, but I didn't expect that the principal there was so young. You should have rushed to our village yesterday! Our place is remote and I will never be able to come. Don't stand there! Come in and have breakfast quickly. What are the kid's father doing? Guests are coming in the house." The peasant woman did not have any suspicion of Yang Bin's words, but enthusiastically invited Yang Bin to the main hall for dinner. In their opinion, nothing is important. Isn't it just to make a living this year?

After Yang Bin refused several times, he could not resist the host's hospitality, so he had to sit on the unfamiliar dining table with the villagers of Heiwan Village. The farmers eat very casually in the morning, but at the same time they are also very distinctive. They usually do not cook porridge in the morning, and they have to have something to base. For example, in September, fresh potatoes have just come out, so the farmer's rice is usually cooked with dried potatoes. The following are potatoes in the morning, and the potatoes are fried with oil and salt and then cooked in the pot. The cooked rice is fragrant and delicious, and it is very hungry. Working in the field in the morning, it can withstand until more than 1:00 noon.

Simple potato rice, simple farm dishes, but the taste is beyond the urban restaurants. The natural taste is cooked into the rice, green, pollution-free, healthy and delicious. Four people at a table, and they taste so delicious.

"By the way, Principal Yang, you just asked how the Zhang Daniu family was, right?" The male owner of this family asked while holding the meal in one hand.

"Zhang Daniu? Oh, it should be Zhang Hui's father!" Zhang Daniu and Yang Bin didn't know each other, but then he thought that it should be Zhang Hui's father, because in rural areas, people usually only call the names of men at home.

"Well! Come and eat! It's the old man Zhang Hui and the others. Principal Yang, I tell you, don't go to his house. This big bull is just a person who is crazy. He can only drink a sip of wine for one generation. He also beat people from morning to night after drinking. Two days ago, he beat his (wife) at the house so that he is still lying on the bed. He went to pull him, but he grabbed him and beat him with wire. What a good child, he was beaten into a bloody man." The man sighed with the food.

"What? There is such a thing? Didn't the village come down to make adjustments? If you can't call the police!" Yang Bin was surprised after hearing this. It's a big deal. It's all a family. How can you do it as a big man? No matter how much you drink, it's your own flesh and blood.

"Why didn't I come to adjust? The village chief and branch secretary of the village have been here many times. Every time it takes no two days, he looks like that again. He has never called the police. After all, family scandals should not be made public. No matter how you make a fuss, they are all family members. The mother and daughter who suffer when they are caught are not the ones who suffer." The peasant woman took Yang Bin's question at this time. The rural view is relatively conservative, and the family will never think about calling the police. Why? Because there is an old saying that marrying a chicken and following the chicken, marrying a dog and following the dog. The police are not the ones who suffer when they come.

"That's not possible. If this continues, the mother and daughter will not be tortured to death? He is illegal. He will be arrested and sent to jail if he deliberately hurts others." Yang Bin put down his job with one hand. Other people's children are too late to suffer. Who would be willing to fight? It would be fine if Yang Bin didn't hear about this, but he still had to let go and ignore it. Besides, there is Zhang Hui's figure in this. If his student is beaten to death, how could he still complete the bullshit task? Then Yang Bin carried his backpack and said, "No, I have to go and take a look."

Yang Bin was anxious, and he didn't ask anything or say anything. He ran out of the house without saying hello. At this time, the other three people who were having dinner could not sit still. The farmer hurriedly shouted: "Principal Yang, Principal Yang, don't be busy! I'll go all the way with you."

Zhang Hui's family lives in Murakamitou, with a single family. The house is a brick and tile house. It is not big enough to be very neat. When he approaches, he sees a man sitting in front of the door, with a small wooden table in front of him, a bowl of peanuts, a plate of peas and a glass of wolfberry wine on the wooden table.

"Who are you looking for?" The man looked red and looked at Yang Bin coming but didn't recognize him, so he sat on the recliner and asked without getting up.

"Are you Zhang Hui's father? I am Yang Bin, the current principal of Zitong High School." Yang Bin said.

"Principal? Why don't you teach well and go to my house for?" the man asked again, but there was a hint of impatientness in his tone.

"Zhang Hui has excellent grades in school. I'm here to do a home visit to see if Zhang Hui can go back to school to study." Yang Bin replied with a frown.

Hearing Yang Bin's answer, a little girl in a yellow top showed her head from the door, looked outside the house with fear, and finally shouted very politely: "Hello, Principal Yang, Hello, Uncle and Uncle."

"What are you doing here? Go back!" Zhang Daniu looked at the child with his head exposed in the house, and quickly shouted sternly. Then he said to Yang Bin: "You don't need to worry about my family's affairs, you, a teacher, or not, is my family's business. What can she do if she read so many books? She can't finish her work at the house, so there is still time to study? Is my money so easy to make?"

Hearing his father's call, Zhang Hui suddenly shrank his head. At this time, Yang Bin was a little depressed by Zhang Daniu. He was not sure where he offended Zhang Daniu and why he hated him so much.

"How do you say, Daniu? Principal Yang came from the town from afar, not for the sake of his children! Xiaohui has good grades since she was a child. If you can read, let her study! How can you be a father like this?" The peasant woman who rushed over persuaded her.

"Did I invite him here? Isn't going to school just for two money? My girl's family is from someone else's family sooner or later. What's the difference between studying and not studying? It's all because of that stupid woman. She didn't give birth to a son for me. If her son didn't say he was in high school, he would be willing to pay for his doctorate in college. What are you doing next to the door? I haven't had breakfast yet, why don't you go to cook?" Zhang Daniu shouted with a red face and thick neck. Everyone could hear the complaints in his words.

However, this statement changed into Yang Bin's ears. He didn't care where this was or who was opposite him. At least you should give your child a respect and shout something loudly? Is she your punching bag? So Yang Bin defended: "Mr. Zhang cannot say that. It doesn't matter whether it is a man or a woman. As long as the child is filial, it's fine. Since...."

"Why haven't you left yet? I've stood here and talked for a long time, waiting for me to feed you food? Get out of here quickly, I'm upset when I see you. If you don't leave, be careful, I'll beat you to R." Zhang Daniu stopped Yang Bin from continuing to speak. His eyes were flushed and his face was full of flesh.

"You... are you still reasonable?" Yang Bin felt uncomfortable when he heard this, but he still endured it and wanted to continue to argue.

"The reason? Let's tell you the truth about hammers. If you don't leave, right? If you don't leave, I will throw you out." Zhang Daniu didn't argue with Yang Bin, turned around and leaned in front of Yang Bin.

"Big bull, calm, calm. If you hit someone illegally, sit down and don't be impulsive." The farmer just now ran up and persuaded him directly.
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