Crossing the Collapsed Iron and Rebuilding Yalilo

The day before the implementation of the"Oleg's Diary" :

Tomorrow we will go to the upper area through the core hub. The selected guys are very excited. We need to hold another meeting tomorrow to tell them that they must abide by the discipline. More than ten years have passed, and these few days are not a big deal.

I wonder if the letter I asked Sambo to send has arrived.

This group of young people thought that I secretly allowed the letter to be sent to the upper area through Sambo. They didn't even think about why Sambo came back to the underground fire base!

The first day of the implementation of the plan:

After climbing a long staircase, my legs and feet are so sore now.

Alas, I didn't have a problem running around the entire lower area with a load in the past. I am really too old. Instructor Stanby really brought everyone here.

I saw a lot of familiar old guys, but so many of my colleagues at the time sacrificed countless lives on the Iron Guard restricted area front.

Is the pressure of the rift erosion in the upper area so great? It seems that there was a reason why the Iron Guard was transferred from the lower area.

But no matter what, transferring them all away is too much!

In the afternoon, I went to the outskirts of the city to pick up the triumphant Xiao Xier and Xia Zhihui. His ability to run around is really useful. It feels like he is everywhere.

The second day:

Maintaining the order of the furnace core hub, not only everyone from the lower area came up, but also the transportation of materials from the upper area, tired but happy.

The third day:

The tram cable car was reopened, and the transportation pressure of the furnace core hub was reduced a lot. It was comfortable. I will go home tomorrow to have a look.

The fourth day:

Natasha told me that the deed of the underground fire base is already in Xia Zhihui's hands!

He plans to change it to a school later. How come he went to the upper area once and his home is gone!

And where did he get so much money?

Xia Zhihui, who had no idea that he had been recorded in Uncle Oleg's diary, was reading a book with the pioneers in the library of the upper area to avoid the furious Xier.

The four of them sat at a table. Dan Heng and Xia Zhihui both held books with dense handwriting and looked at them silently.

March 7 on the opposite side had a long straw in his mouth, lying on his arm, and kept sipping the large glass of juice in front of him.

Xing sat beside her, reading the colorful comic book in his hand.

As the sun shone down, Xia Zhihui looked out the window. The sun in the blue sky had never been so dazzling.

"In the past, the upper area didn't have so many sunny days. Every time I came, it was basically cloudy or snowy."

March Seven lay on one arm and said lazily.

"Really? We have only been in the upper area for a few days. Do you think it is the function of the giant star mud bricks?"

Dan Heng also closed the book in his hand.

"It's possible. Why don't you do an experiment and put away the superstar mud bricks tonight to see if it will snow tomorrow."

Xia Zhihui thought about Xi'er who was guarding his bedroom door last night and quickly shook his head.

"No, no, that's it."

"You guys look after me first, I'm going to go and see the library director to do something."

"This book is on the fourth shelf in the eleventh column. I'll order you another glass of juice. Sanyueqi, please put it back for me later."

The juice in the glass was almost gone. Hearing that he could have another glass, Sanyueqi instantly became excited.

"Well, we are going to the Golden Opera House to watch the performance of the Golier Choir this afternoon, don't forget it!"

Xing turned his head and glanced at her silently.

Obviously, the juice that Xia Zhihui ordered for her would be reimbursed by Bronya in the end. It would be the same if she ordered it herself. Why was she so excited after working as a laborer for nothing?

Forget it, maybe this is March Seven, not very smart.

Xia Zhihui walked to the front desk of the library, ordered juice for March Seven, took out Bronya's certificate, and entered the director's office under the guidance of the librarian.

The director of the library was an unexpected young man. He was wearing gold-rimmed round glasses and sitting behind his desk reviewing manuscripts.

After hearing that the person holding Bronya's token came in, he quickly put down the manuscript in his hand and poured Xia Zhihui a cup of steaming hot black tea.

"Hello, I am the current director of the Belloborg Library, Dempsey Bower. May I ask who you are?"

"Xia Zhihui, Xia of summer, Hui of glory."

Hearing his self-introduction, Demps's face, which originally had a gentle smile, became even brighter.

This was one of the most important people when Bronya told the story of the victory over the star core in front of many media. It was no exaggeration to call him a great hero of Beloberg. Even though he came from the lower district, he was now a hot figure in the upper class circle.

But the families who wanted to hand in the invitations to the banquet in the past few days were tortured by his elusive figure.

Sometimes in the south of the city, sometimes in the west of the city, and more importantly, no one saw how he got there.

I didn't expect that such a popular person in front of the great guardian would appear next to him like this.

Xia Zhihui held the cup of black tea in both hands, bent over on the sofa, with his elbows on his knees, like an old farmer taking a rest, and asked curiously

"Are you from the Bova family?"

The Bova family is one of the enduring old-fashioned nobles in the upper class area of Beloberg. The current Minister of Education, Boyce Bova, is the head of the contemporary Bova family.

They are behind the printing, publishing, and even several newspapers of Beloberg.

It can be said that if there is no great guardian, then they will control half of Beloberg's mouthpiece.

But the Bova family is originally from the education industry, with a good family style and education, and there are very few dandies.

Director Demps did not despise Xia Zhihui because of his sitting posture. Instead, he took off his glasses and leaned forward on the table.

"Yes, Roshi Bova is my cousin."

Roshi Bova is the son of the Minister of Education, Boyes. Although he is the heir of the family, he has not yet embarked on a career.

His father, Boyes, once cursed him after getting drunk, saying that he had raised a useless son who was ambitious but incompetent.

But these are not the main points of this trip. Xia Zhihui came here to discuss business.

"Since he is from the Bova family, then things will be easy."

"You must have heard about the reopening of the lower district. I have opened a school in the lower district. There may be nearly a thousand students coming to school, most of whom should be children under ten years old."

"Although the plan to build a school has not yet started, in order to ensure that the children have books to read, I came to the library and negotiate with you, Director Demps."

Big business!"

Demps quickly took out the list of textbooks from the shelf next to him and handed it to him.

"This is the textbook used by the children in the upper class. If you feel that it does not meet the educational progress of the children in the lower class, we can make a few sets of papers overnight for you to take back and test the children, and provide targeted supplementary textbooks."

Xia Zhihui waved his hand

"There is no need for targeted teaching materials. Under my care, dozens of children in the lower-level district have unified general education teaching progress, but the other children are taught by their parents at home or study on their own. According to my usual observations, they can hardly recognize all the characters."

"At that time, I will promote the entrance examination, divide the children into different levels and classes according to their teaching progress, and then order specific teaching materials."

"But you have a lot of teachers in the Bowa family, right?"

Facing Demps who was about to take the bait, Xia Zhihui finally showed a sly smile.