On the way to study, my generation is not alone, at least three classmates were beaten by Teacher Zhang in the morning, and Li Feng happened to be four unlucky eggs.

Li Feng saw the crying and mournful faces of his classmates, and his heart was a little better.

If this is compared to playing mahjong, congratulations to Mr. Zhang for having another senior in the morning, and I look forward to him continuing to play in the afternoon.

Teacher spanks student!

As long as you don't be ruthless and gently repair it, no parent will run to school to fight your child's grievances.

There is a way that you can't be a talent, children need to have a sense of awe, Li Feng has always thought that it is natural for teachers to beat students.

Even if it's his turn, he'll be beaten!

Except for the occasional annoyance, Li Feng couldn't get angry at all, and he didn't object.

In the poor and remote school, the population is not prosperous at all, and there are only more than ten students in a class, and Li Feng has already become familiar with it in three days.

There are only six teachers, and there are no Chinese teachers, math teachers, physical education teachers and other music teachers.

A teacher leads a class, teaches everything, and can't rest a class, which is also hard work.

Although he used to be classmates with them, the years were too long, and many things were forgotten, and Li Feng couldn't even name half of them.

But now there's a chance to get acquainted with it again.

The class leader's name is Li Feng, a ten-year-old girl, because her age and height are the oldest in the class, Teacher Zhang specially asked her to be the class leader.

In these days, patriarchal thinking has been commonplace, especially in mountainous and rural areas, and it is not surprising that girls only read the first grade at the age of ten, and some families do not even give girls to study.

I heard that she graduated from elementary school...... , as for whether it was Li Feng and didn't inquire later.

Anyway, as soon as I heard about it, it was normal to get married early in the mountains in those days.

The same table is called Yang Shanmei, who is also a girl, eight years old this year, one year older than Li Feng, and loves to drag her nose like Jin Mei.

As for whether he used to be at the same table with her, Li Feng couldn't remember it at all, and the memory of elementary school in his brain was too vague.

There are deep traces of carving in the middle of the desks of the two, dividing a desk in half eye-catchingly, and the Chu River and Han boundaries are clearly distinguished.

Commonly known as the 38th parallel, the fuse of the primary school war, once the border is crossed, sometimes you will fight up at the same table to defend the territory.

It has only been three days since the start of school, and Li Feng has already seen Zhang Xiaodong at the next table and Li Xiaoyan at the same table as him, who have already quarreled three times and fought once because of the problem of the 38th line.

During class, I watched part of her body often cross the so-called 38th parallel.

Li Feng sighed inwardly: "Sister Yang Shan, your luck is really good!"

After surviving a morning, Li Feng took the lunch box and came to the willow tree yesterday.

It's still wowotou and sauerkraut, Li Feng gnawed on it tastelessly, but his heart was delicious, thinking that he was beaten by Yang Yushan in the morning, but the sauerkraut fish at dinner definitely couldn't run.

Yesterday, Li Feng fooled a piece of bacon, and the child was also next to him.

Today he didn't have bacon in his lunch box, so he replaced it with two chicken thighs.

People are more popular than people, Li Feng suddenly had no mood to gnaw on the nest head, the endocrine disorder in his mouth, and he swallowed his saliva without breath.

Li Feng's old trick was repeated: "Your chicken leg is bad, be careful to eat bad stomach!"

"No way! My mom cooked it last night. "The kid is still the same as yesterday.

Li Feng slandered in his heart, in the years when most of the children were nests, you kid bacon yesterday, chicken legs today, there is a mine at home or what!

"Bad, you liar, I don't believe it!"

"That's good!"

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe you'll taste it!"

After two minutes, Li Feng wiped the oil and water from his mouth and sighed: "It turns out that it is really good! It is not bad, and the taste is okay!"

"I said it was good!"

The boy had the expression of a victorious general.

"Good boy, I also know it's good, I don't say it's bad, will you let me taste it?" Li Feng muttered in his heart.

Someone shamelessly deceived the child with a chicken leg.

White sneakers, sportswear, and schoolbags are also backpacks for children in the city, and there is a revolver toy pistol in the pocket of the clothes.

There is rice and meat in the lunch box every day.

The family conditions are definitely very good.

Li Feng couldn't recall that there was such a person in the school in his memory, but he must be from the nearby village of ten miles and eight villages, and asked curiously: "What is your name?"

"From Loess Village, my name is Wang Xiaoer, my father's name is Wang Dazhu, and he drives a big truck!"

The child answered truthfully, and by the way, he did not forget to introduce his father.

Why don't you call Wang Erxiao!

Wang Erxiao is a member of the children's league. He often helped the Eighth Route Army to guard the sentry while herding cattle.

One day, the enemy came to sweep and got lost in the mountain pass. When the enemy saw Wang Erxiao grazing cattle on the hillside, they asked him to lead the way.

......。

One of the protagonists in primary school Chinese textbooks, Li Feng once read.

It seems that his father Wang Dazhu has also read it.

"Good name, your name was chosen by your father!"

After eating someone else's chicken leg, Li Feng praised it without hesitation.

"Well, my dad took it! He flipped through several books before he came up with the name. ”

Wang Xiaoer looked proud.

I don't have any impression of Wang Xiaoer and Li Feng, and now I'm just a little kid who drags my nose, and I don't have any impression in the future.

However, his father Wang Dazhu is a celebrity in this area, even after the new century.

Reform and opening up, one of the few people in the township who got rich first, and he is the best among the few, and he is one of the legends in the township.

05 years later, when Li Feng joined the work, started a family, and worked hard for a three-bedroom apartment, Wang Dazhu was already worth tens of millions, a deputy to the National People's Congress, and was famous in the county.

is the same country, of course Li Feng also knows that there is Wang Dazhu, but the two are people from two worlds, Li Feng is a small clerk, living on a dead salary, and has never had the opportunity to intersect.

It's like I know Ma Yun and still owe him Huabei to pay it back, but Ma Yun doesn't know me, one meaning.

It's still early for the afternoon class!

Eating people's chicken legs is short of people's hands!

And these chicken legs were all deceived by Li Feng by disgraceful means.

Although he knew that his father was Wang Dazhu, he didn't have any stammer, purely to repay Li and pass the time, Li Fengtian shamelessly went over and asked, "Do you want to hear the story?"

In the era when there were no TV movies and mobile phone cartoons, the attraction of stories to children was tantamount to the current glory of kings, eating chicken.

When Li Feng was a child, he also liked to pester Yang Yushan, Li Shan, and Li Kui to tell stories.

Of course, Wang Xiaoer also wanted to be in the spirits when he heard that Li Feng was going to tell a story, and the chick nodded in response like a peck of rice.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, and Li Feng slowly began to speak under the willow tree.

In this era, there is no TV, no cartoons, bear children, a Journey to the West story can be easily done.

"Pangu opened up, the three emperors smelted the world, the five emperors Dinglun, and the world was divided into four major continents: Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Zhou, South Ganbu Continent, and North Juluzhou. There is a country overseas, called Proud Country. The country is close to the sea, and there is a mountain in the sea, which is called Huaguo Mountain. This mountain is the ancestral vein of the ten continents, the dragon of the three islands, since the opening of the turbidity and standing, after the judgment of Hongmeng, the mountain, there is a fairy stone on the mountain, the stone lays an egg, see the weathering of a stone monkey, worship the Quartet there, the eyes are lucky with golden light, shoot the ...... of the Doufu".

Li Feng has read Journey to the West several times, and he is very familiar with it, and it is no problem to say it upside down.

Wang Xiaoer was stunned when he heard it!

Only then did Li Feng understand that children could not understand the way of classical Chinese.

"A long, long time ago, there was a great god of Pangu, he was very powerful, and he used a heaven-opening axe ......"

Li Feng restarted the lecture in an easy-to-understand vernacular.

Wang Xiaoer listened to it with relish.

Wang Erxiao is not the only one who likes to listen to stories, and in a short time, there are more than a dozen children around Li Feng, some big and some small, and there is a trend of increase.

Besides, Li Feng didn't have any pressure in front of a group of little children, and he danced and talked with emotion, more than Mr. Storyteller.

Therefore, all the little children listened to it with relish, and the scene was so quiet that only Li Feng's voice came out.

"Speaking of Sun Wu's air conditioner, he doesn't want to learn that and doesn't want to learn, Bodhi Ancestor Patriarch heard this, and with a loud voice, jumped off the high platform, held the ring ruler, and designated Wukong Dao: "You monkey, you don't learn like this, you don't learn like that, but what are you going to do?" stepped forward, hit Wukong on the head three times, turned his hands behind his back, and walked inside......"

It had been almost half an hour since he spoke of this, and Li Feng's throat was a little dry, so he stopped.

"And then?"

Wang Xiaoer and the others listened with relish, and looked forward to Li Feng continuing.

"Then, didn't you see that I was so thirsty that my throat was about to smoke?" Li Feng said with a look of resentment.

"You wait, I have a bottle of soda in my school bag, I'll get it for you!"

After Wang Xiaoer finished speaking, he quickly took out a bottle of soda from his schoolbag and gave it to Li Feng.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Li Feng didn't think about fooling his soda, he was really just thirsty.

Besides, the soda was in his schoolbag, Li Feng didn't know in advance, and if he knew, he would have been fooled a long time ago, and he wouldn't wait until now.

Li Feng took it without hesitation, took a few bites, the orange flavor was a little sweet, it quenched his thirst, and he couldn't help but dry it in one go.

Five-cent popsicles and two-cent soda were once luxuries, and they are still luxuries.