They were all very poor, and there were probably very few rich people in the late seventies and early eighties in the whole country.

The living standards of grandfathers and fifth uncles are lower than the average standard of residents in Sanshui County.

The food is also simple, but the food is enough, and there are plan coupons for four people living together for five people, which is much better than the conditions of Huang Han's family.

They drank white rice porridge in the evening, with a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of vegetables, and two cut salted duck eggs.

Hearing bursts of laughter coming from the hall, Huang Daozhou was a little puzzled, why did Huang Han, who usually saw his grandfather and never dared to say much, go for so long today?

Seeing that his son Le Zizi came back with a plate of peanuts, he asked curiously: "This is given by grandpa? What are you laughing at just now?"

"I chatted with my grandfather for a few words and made the old man happy. ”

"What did you say? Laugh so loudly. ”

"It's nothing, I'm just threatening to fight for the Huang family!"

"Uhhh ”

Since she rarely got the opportunity to spend an afternoon with Zodiac Zhou, the little girl was very excited tonight, and drank half a bowl of porridge.

Huang Daozhou taught the little girl to read and write at home for a long time, drank a glass of wine at dinner, and ate some peanuts and small fish...... Listening to his son reciting a prodigy poem, he was in a good mood, and after dinner, he took Huang Han and the little girl's hands for a walk on the street.

Even though he is a soul in his forties, Huang Han still cherishes the warmth of this moment, and silently holds his father's hand and walks slowly.

A ten-minute walk to the most lively place in Sanshui County is a movie theater in the center of the county, with colorful movie posters posted on the billboard at the door.

The movie "Little Flower" starring Liu Xiaoqing, Tang Guoqiang, and Chen Chong is being screened, and it is hard to find a ticket.

When Huang Daozhou led the child to the door of the movie theater, several waves of people took the initiative to ask if there were movie tickets, saying that they were willing to buy them at a higher price.

Huang Han has watched the movie "Little Flower" several times, it should be a classic of this period, and the theme song "Velvet Flower" was later the ending song of a famous director's film work.

The lights on the street are dim, and I often see young people in groups of three or five swaying around with cigarettes in their mouths, and they keep coaxing when they see the big girls and little daughters-in-law, ushering in the contemptuous eyes of the people around them.

The two-mile-long street between the People's Theater on East Street and the West Street Cinema is the most lively, and it should be the key area controlled by the police station.

I didn't see anyone fighting in the street, and I saw someone having a quarrel, which attracted a large group of idlers to watch.

It is not uncommon for quarrels to evolve from quarrels to fights in recent years, and they are often not afraid of big things when they see the excitement, and they have opened their mouths to bewitch: "Smoke him!"

There are several vendors selling peanuts, melon seeds, and mints on a wooden tray hanging from their chests at the entrance of the cinema, and an old man carrying a load of maltose is banging on his small gong to solicit business.

No one sells cream popcorn, this thing doesn't have yet, and a few people are selling marshmallows and rock sugar gourds and fried rice candy......

There are no private cigarettes, only those sold in a small shop affiliated with the Sugar, Tobacco and Liquor Company located on the west side of the movie theater.

The "big front door" of the three-cent six-one pack is not only expensive, but also needs cigarette tickets, and the "economy" brand cigarettes that only sell a pack of eight cents are popular goods.

This section of West Street is a pedestrian street with bright lights in later generations, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as poor and white.

Huang Daozhou is just taking his children around, it is impossible to buy anything, and under normal circumstances, he doesn't even have a penny in his pocket, and he can't buy anything if he wants to.

The little girl had snacks to eat in the past two days, she was not greedy, she didn't look at the people who ate and swallowed her saliva, and she took out a fruit candy from her pocket and asked Huang Han if she wanted to eat it.

A happy day passed, and when he was about to go to bed, Huang Han remembered that he had not found time to give Huang Xin the pen and stationery box.

It is estimated that he has to explain how he got the pen and stationery box, and Huang Han decided that it would be best to communicate with Huang Xin alone tomorrow afternoon, so as not to surprise the whole family.

Saturday is still sunny, there are no weekends at this time, and Saturday is a weekend.

In the morning self-study class, students were not arranged to do classwork, but to award essays, and Mr. Xiao Han praised Huang Han's essays, listing the poems and two idioms in the essay.

Huang Han naturally attracted the attention of the class, and at noon, Liu Xiaoming wanted to ask Huang Han to continue to fight sparrows in the afternoon, but was refused.

The little sparrow is so pitiful, Huang Han is not easy to kill, he already has some oil and water in his stomach, he no longer craves that little bit of meat, and he will go at most once a week when he has time in the future.

In the afternoon self-study class, the bi-weekly selection of the third and fourth classes began.

Originally, Huang Han's name did not have a small red flower, Zhang Chunmei, Kang Jing, and Wei Hongxing had four behind their names, and the other class cadres had two or three, and Xiao Qiang only got a small red flower.

It is possible that she is more lively and active, and likes to educate little boys with little pink boxing, so she often loses when selecting little red flowers.

This time, Huang Han is undoubtedly a dark horse, he has made the fastest progress and won a little red flower, he has won another one when he is helpful, and he has added another one to get the highest score in his composition.

Enthusiastic about serving the class collective, this little red flower, which was originally covered by the class cadres, was also included by Huang Han because the whole class raised their hands to support.

Therefore, Huang Han became one of the seven people who got the second most Xiaohonghua on the new general list, second only to Zhang Chunmei, Kang Jing, and Wei Hongxing, the three top students whose academic performance has been stable in the top five.

Xiao Qiang got nothing again, such an experience was more than once, originally she didn't necessarily feel angry, after all, more than sixty classmates competed for sixteen little red flowers, and there would always be more than fifty people empty-handed.

But she was extremely lost today, her resentful eyes looked at Huang Han from time to time, and occasionally found that Huang Han looked at her, and she had to force a happy face.

She was not jealous, but she began to be nervous, she was afraid that Huang Han, a child who had always been restrained by herself, would soar into the sky, and she would no longer be able to catch up from now on.

She was originally ashamed to sit with Huang Han, but now she finds that Huang Han often runs to sit in the last row, and always feels empty in her heart.

Little Red Flowers are selected every two weeks, but this time is different, because it is no longer common to win two, and getting three is a myth, no one has ever won four flowers in one go, Huang Han has set a class or even grade record.

Under normal circumstances, the little safflower is divided by good classmates, most of them are top students, so naturally they can't get the award of the fastest progress.

Good grades may not be able to write a good essay that is included in the teacher's awards, this is not only a level but also depends on luck, Huang Han's ungodly essay is not convinced, and the competition is quite fierce when the next three articles are selected.

For example, students like Kang Jing who have good academic performance and basically have no ability to do things will definitely not be able to win the award of serving the class collective.

Huang Han wrote the question on the blackboard quickly and well for two consecutive days, coupled with the bonus of telling stories for his classmates, he got this little red flower with the highest vote and became one of the four people who got this honor, and the labor commissioner was squeezed out.

In addition to Huang Han, there are three classmates among the four who have improved the fastest, and one classmate is extremely excited, which may be because he has won this honor too few times.

This classmate is of course Chengwenge, and at this moment he looked at Huang Han who was called to the podium by the teacher to give a speech with reverence.

How did he know that even if Huang Han was old-skinned and thick-skinned, he would not be able to calmly give an acceptance speech in order to get a few little red flowers from elementary school students, and his face was really red.

The classmates must listen to him when they coax, and they all want to see Huang Han's embarrassed appearance.

Huang Han really couldn't think of anything to say, so he had an idea and said that he wanted to sing a song to everyone to express his gratitude.

Listening to the singing was even more exciting, and the students applauded in unison.

So Huang Han invited Chengwenge to come to the podium and sing together.

Cheng Wenge may have never had the opportunity to show his face in front of people in his life, and when he saw Huang Han inviting him to the stage, his face was red to the root of his ears, and he was not embarrassed to step forward at all.

Teacher Xiao Han is young and energetic, and he has just taken over the third and fourth classes, so he does not have any prejudices, and he will not discriminate against any student in the third or fourth class.

She took the lead in applauding and said: "Students, everyone applauds warmly, and welcomes Cheng Wenge and Huang Han to sing a song for us." ”

More than sixty little kids clapped their hands.

Huang Han ran over and took Cheng Wenge's hand and said: "You are very talented in singing, most of the students in the class are not as good as you, today we will sing a song and let the students cheer for the two of us." ”

The teacher said it, Huang Han came directly again, and Chengwenge finally mustered up the courage to come to the stage.

At first, Chengwen Pavilion was still a little nervous, but after singing a few words, he relaxed a lot, and by the second half of the game, he had a fighting spirit.

The absolutely positive military song "Return from Target Shooting" made the children of the third and fourth classes passionate, attracting the students next door to watch, and the song ended with a wave of applause.

Then Teacher Han praised and praised him, and then, the children wanted to learn this song, and Huang Han recommended Chengwenge to teach the students on the spot.

Huang Han has not changed his voice yet, and of course he lacks the majestic momentum of singing "Return from Shooting" in a children's voice, Chengwenge is already a teenager, and after the voice change period, he sings more beautifully.

The students can also hear the good and the bad, and they are willing to follow Chengwen Pavilion to learn songs.

For the first time in his life, he was affirmed by his classmates, and Chengwenge was so happy that he burst into tears......