Chapter 14: Ingredient Issues
In the house, Zheng Fang first studied the pull wire switch of the electric light, his house was not electrified, and he still used candles, but he had seen electric lights when he was in school, which was not a new thing, and he was not interested in getting familiar with it after a few times. He went to the bathroom again to see, there was no high-end hotel where he lived in Lakeside City when he came, it was very small, it was still very dim under the light, and there was a cement washstand, and he was happy to find that there was actually a squatting pit on the side of the washstand, which was great! If he was sitting, he was afraid that he would not be able to pull out Xiang in school for a few years.
After turning the bathroom, he opened the door that he identified as the bedroom, the room was not small, a bed, a desk by the window next to the bed, and a standing cabinet at the end of the bed, Zheng Fang opened the door and looked at it, took down the package he was carrying, and carefully put it inside.
Walking out of the bedroom, Zheng Fang went to another room to take a look, the layout was the same as his own bedroom, and then ran to the living room to send the sheets, pillows, and towel blankets to the bedroom to spread. Laid out, remembered Zhang Qinghua's advice, and ran to the living room to take a serious look at the schedule of work and rest: wake up at 5:50, morning exercise from 6 to 7 o'clock, tidy up housekeeping from 7 to 7:30, breakfast from 7:30 to 8 o'clock, 8:10 to 11 o'clock, morning class time, free activities from 11 o'clock to 11:30 o'clock, lunch time from 11:30 to 12 o'clock, lunch break from 12 o'clock to 14:30 o'clock, housekeeping from 14 o'clock to 14:30 o'clock, 14:30 to 17:30 o'clock, afternoon class time, free activities from 17:30 to 17:30, dinner time from 17:30 to 18:00, study time from 18:00 to 19:00, self-study and practice time from 19:00 to 21:00, tidy up housekeeping from 21:30 to 22:00, and turn off the lights at 22:00.
After reading and looking at this schedule of work and rest, Zheng Fang firmly wrote down the time, and there were some things he didn't understand, what did he do to organize housekeeping? Do you wash your face and brush your teeth, and pull Xiang to pee? Is it too much to arrange an hour and a half a day to do this? Also, from 7 p.m. to 21:30 p.m., evening self-study and cultivation, evening self-study and evening self-study, and cultivation and cultivation, what does it mean to add up the two things? Why don't you set the time for each one?
was thinking wildly, and suddenly heard the sound of opening and closing the door and people walking back and forth from the next room, Zheng Fang didn't think much about it, his house was already broken, and he didn't have a concept of sound insulation or anything, but through the fact that the student next door returned to the room, he guessed that the time should be between 21:30 and 22 o'clock. When he was speculating on this, he also found a serious problem, that is, how should he know the time? There was no clock in the house, so naturally he would not have a watch, and he would not know the time, so wouldn't he be punished if he made a mistake? Zhang Qinghua was also a cheater, so he didn't say anything about it, and he would go to him tomorrow. Zheng Fang thought hatefully in his heart, washed indiscriminately, and went to bed. On the first day of school, be disciplined and go to bed on time, although he didn't feel sleepy at all.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Zheng Fang woke up at no time at what time, looking at the dripping rain outside the window, his concept of time was even more chaotic, he washed up indiscriminately, and solved the housekeeping, Zheng Fang put on the school uniform he received yesterday, picked up the key that Zhang Qinghua left when he left last night, opened the door and walked out, hungry, I don't know if the canteen is open.
The rain was not heavy, but Zheng Fang looked at his newly changed white shirt and blue pants, and was still very hesitant, not afraid of the trouble of changing and washing, but he was reluctant to waste his new clothes, and he was in a dilemma, and saw Zhang Qinghua coming over with an umbrella from a distance.
"I guess you should wake up too, at half past seven, and if you don't get up again, you should ask the cafeteria to leave food. Zhang Qinghua approached and smiled.
"I woke up early, I don't know what time it is, and I don't have an umbrella, so I've been waiting here for more than an hour. Zheng Fang glanced at Zhang Qinghua and said expressionlessly.
"So, it's all my fault?" Zhang Qinghua said with a smile, without the slightest apology in his words, and handed Zheng Fang an umbrella he was carrying.
"Let's go to dinner first, there's a lot of work to do after dinner. As they spoke, the two walked into the rain.
"I came here at half past five, waited until six o'clock, knocked on the door a few times, and never moved. Tong Jie next door to you is out at half past five. In the middle of the morning exercise at half past 6, I came again, knocked on the door twice, and waited until 6:50 to leave, no way, the morning exercise is over, I still have something to do there. As he walked, Zhang Qinghua said.
Listening to Zhang Qinghua's words, Zheng Fang's face was a little hot inexplicably, he glanced at Zhang Qinghua strangely, and said in his heart, is it really fake? Ran to me early in the morning, didn't Principal Huang say yesterday to let me sleep lazy? How idle are you?
"Although our school does not punish lying nonsense, lying is not a good habit after all, and it often kills people. Zhang Qinghua didn't look at Zheng Fang and said lightly.
The four-eyed man is hypocritical, but if he says the last sentence casually, he is a lie, a liar, and a dead person? I am just talking nonsense, it is a lie, but you are dead to show me? You are dead now, I count you as powerful, and the labor and management have your surname, not Zheng Fang, but Zhang Fang! Zheng Fang slandered, and imagined in his heart that Zhang Qinghua suddenly fell into the rain and died in embarrassment, and he unconsciously became happy again.
The two of them didn't say anything anymore, and walked all the way to the cafeteria, which was bustling with people coming and going, and it was very lively. Teachers and students all eat together, except for some with obvious age characteristics, Zheng Fang really can't tell too many students and teachers, but he estimates that most of those who are holding a rice bowl and looking at him curiously are students.
Walking to the window of the cafeteria, Zheng Fang realized that there were so many types of breakfast that he didn't know how to choose. Rice, noodles, dumplings, steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, and fried dough sticks, each of which has a difference, like rice, in addition to white rice, there is also egg fried rice. Steamed buns, in addition to meat buns, there are also vegetable buns, dumplings are also divided into cabbage meat filling, leek meat filling, according to different fillings......
"Hurry up and eat, it'll be over in half an hour. Zhang Qinghua urged.
"No, I received it for you yesterday, remember to make a mark, don't take it wrong in the future. He took out two enamel jars from the locker by the window of the cafeteria, handed one to Zheng Fang, and turned around to ask the master in the window for a different snack.
"This ...... Eat as you like?" Zheng Fang took the enamel jar, looked at Zhang Qinghua's indifferent expression, and hurriedly asked.
"If you can eat them all, you can. Listening to Zheng Fang's question, Zhang Qinghua was stunned and replied.
"New here, right? Eat a lot, eat at ease, no matter how difficult the years are, there are no fat losers in our school, and you can't eat it!"
Seeing such a large amount of food makes me a little dizzy. Zheng Fang nodded, he can be regarded as a person who has seen the world now, and some delicacies can't make him lose his temper.
Learning from Zhang Qinghua ordered a few kinds of dim sum, and asked for an egg fried rice, Zheng Fang held the basin to find a seat and sat down, and just after eating two bites, he saw the Xinjiang dance last night come over.
"Boy, it's a little arrogant, I heard that I just came here yesterday and got into a fight with Zhao Sanba?" Zheng Fang looked at him silently, eating breakfast one bite at a time.
"Don't say that my brother didn't remind you, Zhao Sanba has already announced at school, and in a month, he will be the first to repair you, wait for it, you!" Xinjiang Wu knocked on Zheng Fang's desk and walked out with a smile.
Eating breakfast expressionlessly, Zheng Fang scolded Xiao He and Liang in his heart, and was also thinking about what to do about this, he was new to the city today, and he didn't know anything, so he would talk about it when he was familiar with it, I thought that I Zheng Fang was a soft persimmon, and I pinched you with one hand! Zheng Fang also had a fire, he Zheng Fang was not a coward in Zhengjiawan, he was targeted as soon as he came, who didn't have a fire in his heart?
When Zheng Fang finished breakfast, there were few people in the cafeteria, Zhang Qinghua led him out of the canteen, walked up the stairs on the side, and led him into an office on the third floor, the office was very large, with six tables, but Zheng Fang found that in addition to the one used by Zhang Qinghua, there was also a book with some books, handouts and other things on it, and the other tables were empty.
"You fill in these things, and I'll explain to you some precautions for the school. Motioning for Zheng Fang to sit down opposite him, Zhang Qinghua lowered his head and took out a few watches from the desk drawer.
The first few forms are about enrollment, registration, and the establishment of student records, which Zheng Fang has also filled in before, and he is no stranger to them, but what the hell is there a "graduation orientation allocation form" in the back? There is also a "notice of occupational hazards" that also made him puzzled, he flipped over and read several forms, and Zhang Qinghua on the side had already handed over a fountain pen.
Looking at the previous forms, each of them has a small column indicating the family component, Zheng Fang hesitated, and wrote the word "landlord" with a pen. That's right, Zheng Fang's grandfather is a landlord, it is said that Zheng Fang's grandfather was once a famous landowner in Zhengjiawan, with the nickname of "Zheng Banwan", Huxi County adults and children often go to Zhengjiawan's Banwan Manor to remember the blood and tears, it is said that the manor used to be Zheng Fang's family, but now it belongs to the production team, and the village has not fallen a hair.
Zheng family's ancestors have nothing to do with Zheng Fang, he has never seen the family rich since he was born, he was not born when the land reform was made, and the family was born when the fight was the worst, and it is said that grandma's illness fell at that time. In short, Zheng Fang has never enjoyed the blessings of the landlord, and he is tired of the landlord, he filled in the "landlord" on the form first, and it is not what I want to come, I think I am high, and then send me back, scare you to death!
"Don't fill in randomly, just fill in whatever you want. Zhang Qinghua saw Zheng Fang filling in the word "landlord" one by one, and his expression became a little unnatural.
"I'm really a landlord, do you want to send me back?" Zheng Fang raised his head and looked at him with a smile.
"This ......" Zhang Qinghua glanced at Zheng Fang with a complicated expression, "You stay here first, I'll ask." As he spoke, he hurried out of the office. Looking at Zhang Qinghua's back, Zheng Fang grinned.