Ren Hongwei is relatively short, he should be in front, but in order to be able to chat with Qian Hong, he deliberately stood behind, and then waited for the flag-raising ceremony to begin, and the two began to chat quietly while saluting the Young Pioneers.

"Hey, did you watch the Zhengda Theater last night? Those two people actually flew to the age of dinosaurs, the Tyrannosaurus rex is so powerful, the mouth is so big, it can swallow people in one bite. ”

"I went to your house on Sunday to look for you, but you weren't there, and your family was still calling at me. ”

"Why don't you go to Jiangba after school today? Ma Tianyi and they caught a frog the size of a palm, and showed it to me, we have to dig up the horse snake, and when we dig it, we will see what else he has to do." ”

When the bright red national flag was raised to the highest point of the flagpole and the accompaniment of the national anthem was terminated, the second content of the flag-raising ceremony began, and the principal came up to summarize the speech and announce some decisions and rewards and punishments.

As for the last part of the flag-raising ceremony, which was to reflect the infinite energy of the children, all the students of the Shipyard Children's Primary School ran around the playground and then entered the classrooms in order of grade to start the day.

The first period is a math class, with Qian Hong's 40-year-old mental age, looking at the mixed operation of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division on the blackboard at the moment, he really can't arouse any interest, so he took out the Honda character grid, continued to carry out his great business, and listed the future fortune opportunities one by one, as far as possible without omissions.

The second Chinese class was even worse, the teacher taught an ancient poem, Su Shi's "Question Xilin Wall", the young female teacher just wrote the title with chalk, Qian Hong's cheeks began to twitch uncontrollably, he was too familiar with this poem, or should it be said that there is no Chinese unfamiliar with this poem, what the central idea, meaning, background are all clear!

So what the teacher said next, Qian Hong felt very bored, and slowly a trace of tiredness came out, and finally before Qian Hong realized it, although he sat upright, his eyelids gradually came together.

In his sleep, Qian Hong was playing on the lawn of his 2000-meter villa, who knew that his head was suddenly hit hard, the startled Qian Hong just opened his eyes, and the classroom was already ringing with the laughter of his classmates.

"Qian Hong, will you do it? Come and stand up and recite this poem to everyone. The Chinese teacher is about 23-4 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, braided hair, and a gray blouse, dressed modestly, but Qian Hong can't remember what her last name is.

"Teacher, I was wrong!" lowered her head and obediently admitted her mistake, but the female teacher obviously didn't intend to bypass Qian Hong easily: "Aren't you all right? Come on, come on, recite it to everyone!"

"Do you have to carry it?"

"If you can't remember it, call your mom to school right away. ”

"Okay, "Title Xilinbi", Song Sushi ......"

Helplessly, Qian Hong could only put his hand behind his back, facing out of the window, and recited this ancient poem, and slapped a Chinese teacher in the face by the way.

As a result, when Qian Hong finished reciting, the Chinese teacher's anger obviously rose to a new level, and she began to shout in a sarcastic tone: "It seems that you really know, then you don't need to take my Chinese class, you stand in the corridor for me, immediately, immediately." ”

"Oh!" Qian Hong, who was dejected, left his seat and left the classroom, standing alone in the hallway for the rest of the class.

I don't know how long it took, the bell finally rang after class, and the Chinese teacher holding the textbook came out of the classroom, but he didn't even look at Qian Hong, and left directly, so Qian Hong also returned to the classroom, sat in his seat and sighed.

"Hahahaha, was it cleaned up by the old witch again?" Ren Hongwei gloated and laughed: "You see that I also slept, but she didn't see me." ”

"It's not that she can't see you, it's that she can't squeeze any oil and water out of you. Qian Hong revealed the truth in one sentence, but Ren Hongwei was confused: "What kind of water are you talking about?"

"It's okay, I'm going to drink water. Taking out the small tea jar from the small cloth bag on the edge of his schoolbag, Qian Hong ran to the back of the classroom and took himself a glass of water in the huge thermos pot.

When he was punished just now, Qian Hong concentrated on recalling it, who knew that he really remembered something, this head teacher's surname is Li, don't look at the work for a few years, but he is very skillful, and he always harvests a lot during the New Year's holidays, as if there are all kinds of calendars, fabrics, alabaster, canned food, food stamps, shoes and hats, etc.

Qian Hong's mother is one of the main forces here, in order to naturally let the teacher take care of Qian Hong's learning, but unfortunately it backfired, this teacher Li made trouble with Qian Hong from time to time, and regarded Qian Hong's family as his own small warehouse.

But now the situation is different, and Qian Hong, who has been reborn, does not plan to continue to get used to her......

The third drawing class, this Qian Hong liked it very much, he took out a long-lost watercolor pen, brushed and brushed in one go, and painted the scene of raising the flag early, the work did not dare to say how exquisite, but at least the perspective, proportion, layout is still not wrong, and was praised by the drawing teacher on the spot.

The fourth section is an ideological and moral class, listening to the teacher talk about heroic deeds, love for the motherland, and fighting against bad social trends, not to mention how complicated Qian Hong's mood is.

Children in this era do not need to learn English, at least in primary school, and then there is not so much extracurricular tutoring, think about the education of later generations, how can there be schools, teachers will tell these things that are not directly related to the exam?

The long-awaited lunch time finally arrived, and as soon as Qian Hong opened the lunch box, he immediately received envious eyes from all around.

Chicken and fish on the rice is already quite a luxury, you must know that among the 4-50 children in the class, at least half will choose to go home to eat, which is naturally close to home, but there are also many who do not want their classmates to see their dishes.

"Let's ......" At this moment, Ren Hongwei stared at Qian Hong's lunch box, his eyes were about to fly out, the shiny corner of his mouth was Ha Lazi, and the sound of him swallowing saliva was even clearer!