After the little cold, the weather became colder and colder.

The heavy snow that began on New Year's Day began to fall intermittently, and the snow on the school road became thicker and thicker, and if you stepped on it, you could swallow up the whole shoe.

The classroom is always cold and swishing, no matter how many clothes you wear, the faucet is often frozen, the hot water can never be supplied, there is not much warmth in sleeping in a simple dormitory at night, the feet are often cold, and many students' hands are full of chilblains.

In this miserable and cold environment, there are very few students who can study patiently and seriously, everyone spends their days in the classroom, everyone wants to go home early for the holidays, and warm the chickens around the coal stove, but the school leaders are cruel and still arrange for students to go to class as usual.

In such bad weather, students don't come to school for evening self-study, even the teachers who sit in the class often desert, and it is common to see no one halfway through the evening self-study, and in class 168, Chujian is the only one who comes to school for evening self-study every day.

I don't know when it started, Class 168 suddenly became popular with a small homemade stove, this thing is a fire artifact, comparable to the warm baby of later generations, and sure enough, wisdom is produced in oppression.

It is very easy to make a homemade small stove, that is, use an iron can to make a dozen or so small holes in the bottom, bind the two ends with a wire, and then add some firewood and coal stolen from the back of the canteen to it, after lighting the fire, carry the wire and wave it vigorously, and the air enters through the hole under the iron can, and after the coal is burned, you can bake the fire.

This kind of homemade small stove is very popular in that era when there is no warm baby and air conditioning, Zhang Yunqi remembers that he also had one when he was a child, walking and waving while going to school in winter, which is both practical and fun and can also exercise, but when he gets older, he is a little afraid of this kind of thing, dangling on his head, and if he is not careful, he may hit someone, which is a hot stove.

Xiao Young didn't have so many worries, and every day during the evening self-study, many boys in the class came to the classroom with homemade small stoves.

Of course, they didn't dare to let the teacher find out that this thing was a flammable material, and the teacher found that it was absolutely confiscated, so they hid it under the desk, and when the teacher left, they carried a small homemade stove and waved it in the back of the classroom and in the corridor, so that the coal inside burned vigorously, so that it could be baked during class.

After nearly a semester of getting along, most of the boys in the class are very convinced of him, and they play well with him, and they are Brother Yun when they open their mouths and close their mouths, even Zou Zheng, who was dragged before, does not dare to provoke him now, he seems to have a tendency to become a tyrant in the 168 class.

Of course, this is not without reason.

Zhang Yunqi's mind is much more mature than them, Zhang Yunqi is more active in everything in the class, his grades are good, and he is also approachable to everyone, everyone in the class knows that he has money in his pocket, after playing basketball in physical education class, some people often joke about Zhang Yunqi's treat, generally Zhang Yunqi can't speak at this time, and directly shoots a 100 shot, a bottle of drink per person, and picks the most expensive one.

Zhang Yunqi doesn't care about this little money, and it doesn't make sense to pretend to be forced in front of this group of little silly hats, he just thinks that everyone is classmates, and it's okay to invite this group of hard-pressed babies to eat something, it's good.

These guys are not very old, but they actually know how to be grateful, and they have Zhang Yunqi's share of whatever souvenirs they bring from home, what they copy homework, skip class to help cover up, and introduce beautiful girls to paper.

Good things need to know how to share.

Zhang Yunqi borrowed someone else's homemade small stove, and often carried it to Chujian to ask English questions, and then roasted the fire with her.

When I first saw that I was wearing a very old black cotton coat every day, it looked very thin, Zhang Yunqi didn't know how this little girl could endure such a cold weather.

Of course, he won't ask.

Once, during his evening self-study, he carried a small stove to bake with Hatsumi, and saw that her fingers were covered with chilblains, and pus was bleeding in some places. In my impression, three months ago, these hands were slender and fair, round and round, like white jade.

On the evening of January 13, in the middle of the evening self-study, the power went out in the school, and the students who were studying at night immediately started to make a fuss, and the boys carried small homemade stoves and waved them in the back of the classroom, as if they were doing acrobatics.

Tonight's math teacher Lin Cong was in class, and after half an hour of self-study, he disappeared, and Zhang Yunqi estimated that he went to the dormitory to tutor a girl alone.

Some time ago, he heard Wang Xiaokai's gossip that Lin Cong seemed to get together with a girl at school, and once Wang Xiaokai saw it with his own eyes after evening self-study, but it was too dark at the time, and the girl didn't recognize it.

Zhang Yunqi was very envious after listening to it, eh, it's a pity that he is not attractive enough, and he has no ability to tutor people in the classroom and go back to bed to continue tutoring.

If you have a good relationship with Lin Cong, you can still ask him for some experience as a sister, but Lin Cong is a little contradictory to him and can't get used to him, which is still because of the first meeting.

Once, in the evening self-study, Lin Cong talked to Chujian, he said that there is still room for improvement in the mathematics of Chujian, and if there is anything you don't understand, you can go to his office to ask, and one-on-one tutoring alone is better.

Zhang Yunqi, who was sitting in the back at the time, heard it and directly scolded Lin Cong: "Teacher Lin, don't be so troublesome, I have good math scores, and those who don't understand it at first sight will ask me." First sight, didn't you?"

Hatsumi hummed softly and said, "Yes." ”

Lin Cong's face was red and white at that time.

Since then, Zhang Yunqi has had a hard time in math class, often staring at him for desertion, and it is common for him to be called up to answer questions, but he can solve the questions every time, and Lin Cong has no chance to feed him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunqi looked up at the first sight in front of him, and saw that she didn't mean to pack her schoolbag and go home, so he poked her back with a pen and said, "The power is out, you still want to read?"

Hatsumi pursed his lips and said, "Wait a minute, there should be a call, I still have a topic to finish." ”

Zhang Yunqi said: "Then I'll go to the commissary to buy some candles." ”

Leaving the classroom, Zhang Yunqi went down the stairs, and there was the noise of the students all the way, and the children liked to be afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Of course, there are also some classes that maintain good order and sing together in the classroom with candles.

Bought a dozen candles at the commissary, and when Zhang Yunqi was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of gloves selling at the counter, thought about it, and asked the boss: "How much do you have a pair of gloves?"

The owner said 3 pieces.

Zhang Yunqi paid for a pair of white plush gloves.

Back in the 168 classroom, Zhang Yunqi had not yet entered the door, but he saw a lot of fire in the classroom from a distance, he thought it was the light in the small stove, but after walking a few meters, he found that the classroom was full of flames, and choking smoke came out, and the girl's screams echoed in the classroom.

Zhang Yunqi was stunned, but it was only a momentary thing, he immediately turned his head to find the first sight, and saw the black cotton clothes he saw for the first time, with sparks and smoke rising.

didn't think about anything, Zhang Yunqi threw the candle and rushed over directly, unzipped the cotton clothes he saw for the first time, threw the cotton clothes out of the window, and then pulled her out of the classroom.

"Stand farther away and don't go over. ”

Zhang Yunqi didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he took off his cotton coat and draped it on Hatsumi, and just as he turned around and was about to leave, he was tightly grasped by Hatsumi's palm.

Zhang Yunqi said: "Do you still have something?"

Hatsumi pursed his lips and said, "Pay attention to safety." ”

Zhang Yunqi said: "I know. ”

When he first saw that he let go, Zhang Yunqi ran into the classroom.

At this time, the fire in the classroom was already a bit big, mainly because the wind outside was very strong, and the classroom was full of books and wooden desks, which were easy to burn.

When Zhang Yunqi ran to the door of the classroom, the smoke choked him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't see the dangling figures at all, only hearing the frightened screams of the girls and the sound of the boys shouting to put out the fire.

He could only shout loudly: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me first, come out first, come out!"

After shouting three or four sentences, there didn't seem to be many people responding, so he became anxious, pulled his neck and scolded: "Have you heard the words of labor and management, labor and management are Brother Yun! Zhang Yunqi Brother Yun! Get out of the labor and management! Listen to the command of labor and management!"