When she walked to the school gate, she looked at the five big characters engraved on the door, "Peach Blossom Village Primary School", and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, but she didn't expect that she would experience the campus life she had been thinking about for many years.

On the left-hand side is a two-story stone classroom, and you can see the four classrooms at a glance, and you can smell the rich smell of books.

On the right hand side are two bungalows, also made of stone houses, the door is made of mahogany, full of ancient charm, and the big stone tablet engraved with the famous words of Confucius at the door, so that people can know at a glance that it must be left over from the past.

Directly opposite the entrance of the school are two houses, and on the upper right side of the door are two wooden boards with the word "office" carved into them, which are the rooms for teachers.

In the upper left corner of the office on the left, there is an iron bell, which is the class bell, as long as the bell rings, the students will rush to the classroom.

Along the stone-paved playground, Rubidium Chu turned left and got off the stone ladder that made her fall, maybe she wasn't too impressed by this wrestling, and she still didn't have that fear.

"Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ...... Bell bell bell ......" The hurried class bell rang, and Rubidium Chu hurriedly quickened his pace and walked to the corner classroom.

The moment they entered the classroom, they glanced at the hole in the corner of the classroom, which was the hole they used to drill back then. Every time she was about to be late for school, she would go straight through the hole. I have been caught by the teacher several times, of course, criticism is indispensable, and sometimes I will be punished.

Walking into the classroom and looking at the bright and bright classroom, my heart is also full of relief, fortunately, it is not reborn back to the age of six. She remembers that when they were in the first grade, their classroom was a row of low, mud-brick houses, and she could count the purlins, rafters and tiles on the roofs when she looked up. Sometimes, during class, there are bees flying next to the purlins on the roof, flying in a flying track. Just like the 8 characters in the students' math workbooks, after a while, the bees burrowed into the small holes in the purlins, and my eyes thought that the number would be more accurate.

In front of the classroom, there are pictures of great people hanging side by side, and signs are posted on both sides: unity and tension, seriousness and liveliness. At the back of the classroom is a sticker: Study hard and make progress every day.

On the square red paper, the paper is diagonal, and the four corners are facing each other, up and down, left and right. We don't seem to understand these slogans, but the calligraphy skills of these characters are very deep and powerful.

We read in the textbook that "our classrooms are bright and spacious", but this is not the case. Our classrooms have only four windows of about one square meter, with wooden lattices and no glass. Whenever the weather starts to cool down in autumn, the teacher will bring clear plastic to cover the window and nail it with a piece of cardboard to prevent the cold wind from invading. But when the plastic is nailed, the classroom will appear darker. There are no electric lights in the classrooms, because the students in our school are all from the village and go home at night. Luckily, all of our children have good eyesight

, I've never heard of anyone who can't read the words on the blackboard. The blackboard is actually a large old door panel that was used to go up with two shelves, and I don't know if it was removed from which temple

Come on, with black paint on it. The paint is easy to peel off, so every year and a half, the teachers have to repaint it. The floor is mud, unlike the current classrooms with floor tiles. Against the wall, there is a rat hole. At the end of class, our favorite thing to do is to pour water into the rat hole

。 Many students like to bring a bottle of tea from home to school to drink, and the most common bottle is the one containing 500 ml of glucose injection, which also has a scale on it. But when it came to school

The students poured all the tea into the mouse hole, hoping to "drown" the mouse, but no matter how many bottles of tea were poured, they were never satisfied, and the mouse hole seemed unfathomable.

Our "desks" are distinctive, and each "desk" (double quotation marks omitted below) is fixed to the floor. Erect two large adobe bricks on the ground and erect one on top of them

Plank, then two more small bricks on either side of the plank, and finally one more plank on top of it, and the desk is ready. Standing at the door of the classroom, there are rows of "

open". As a result, when our Chinese teachers teach the word "open", they use our desks as teaching aids, so the word "open" is very easy to learn, and I still remember it very clearly.

On every desk, there is almost a "middle line", some are drawn with ink, some are carved with a knife, and the "middle line" of a desk is even more special, consisting of two

It is composed of parallel lines, and in the middle is obliquely engraved four words: "Han Boundary" and "Chu River"! This is the mark of our territory. When I was in elementary school, most of my classmates were at the same table. Then

We haven't learned the gentlemanly demeanor of "ladies first", and the female classmates don't know how to be reserved and polite. If in class, during lunch break, or when, one of the side's arms crosses the line

, the other side will unceremoniously push the "aggressor" back, which can be considered polite. Sometimes, I was pushed a few times, had an opinion about my tablemate, and when her arm came over, it would

A punch was struck in the arm where she had invaded my "territory," and she had to retract it in hatred, while secretly observing the movement of my hand in order to find an opportunity for revenge.

The girls had little strength, so they would prick me with the tips of pencils and pens, and sometimes even get pierced skin. But at that time, the students would not be angry for a long time, and often could not pass one or two classes, at most

For a day or two, they would borrow each other a pencil and half an eraser.

(2) Our textbooks

I have the impression that when we were in elementary school, all the textbooks were 32 pages, which was only half the size of the 16 textbooks now. The workbook is the same, it is small. I went to elementary school for a year

At the level, the tuition fee is eight cents a semester, and two textbooks are issued: Chinese and arithmetic. The homework book is not sent, and the teacher will send it uniformly when doing the homework. At that time, the price of books was very cheap, and the textbooks were two cents

The money is around, and the cover is not too plastic.

At that time, my classmates cherished their textbooks. Every semester, new books are distributed, and many students use newspapers to make an envelope. If you can't do it, you can ask your brother or sister or an adult for help.

It is very particular about making envelopes. First of all, you should choose a flat newspaper, of course, it is better to have a wall calendar or New Year's picture. The adults of the New Year's pictures are not allowed to tear it, and the back of the old New Year's pictures is often pasted and printed, so

The best material is an old wall calendar, the paper is thick, and the back does not need to be pasted. However, there is no wall calendar at the home of ordinary people, only the captain, secretary and other cadres have it.

Therefore, if a classmate's textbook is enveloped with calendar paper, it is very envied by other students - either his family is quite rich, or he has a powerful relative.

(3) At the beginning of man, sexual enlightenment

(4) Comic strips, villain books

(5) Television and film

(6) Send "congratulations"

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