The pushpin thing is easy to solve, just pick it up and sit on the stool.

But as soon as he sat down, He Zilong found that someone had placed a paper ball in his desk. When I opened one, I saw such a line of words written on the letterhead,---- (The one who soaked the school flowers, the whole family died)!

It's really brain-dead, and there is no cure. Mentally handicapped two hundred and five, He Zilong was directly speechless!

First of all, the words on this letter are too familiar, classmates for so many years, you should change the handwriting. If you think about it, you can guess which one of them is. The other one, I brought a dog, so I asked if you were afraid?

The next minute, He Zilong directly put the letter paper on Thor's mouth, you are joking about the dog's sense of smell?

"Smell it clearly...... Next time, it's good to find the brain-dead, and settle the account after the autumn!" He Zilong whispered to the dog in his arms.

The formal start of the class is preceded by morning self-study, and with the end of self-study. A boy sitting in the last row let out a low sneer, and the first one quietly walked out. Then I walked to the third class of high school next door and walked to a big man with a meaty face.

"Boss, someone robbed the ...... of your dream girl"

"Who's ......"

"The nouveau riche who won the Santana Car Prize, He Zilong in my class......"

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He Zilong took the dog to class, and the teacher just glanced at him and didn't bother to care about him. Without it, because he also belongs to the kind of poor students in the class, the kind that basically the teacher gives up. Of course, in the nineties, don't have too much hope for the quality and level of teachers.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

The later generations of Ji, He Zilong's third uncle, are said to be college students in the eighties. But when it comes to the exam, the level of knowledge is equivalent to the level of junior high school students in later generations, and it is conceivable that the knowledge learned in class in the eighties and nineties is not too difficult.

In the 90s, the teaching materials across the country were basically unified, which was also the beginning of the establishment of many post-80s three views.

He Zilong opened the language book and looked at it, mostly composed and grammar, as well as simple ancient poems. When I opened the math book again, I found that I could keep up, of course, he had read it at home for a while.

Physics and English are also taught at the basics, which does not seem to be a big problem for He Zilong, who later taught himself adult college and passed the fourth level of English.

Biology and history are pretty much the same as just remembering the most important ones.

He Zilong, who opened the English book of junior high school in the nineties, found the male protagonist and heroine at first sight, Li Lei and Han Meimei.

"My English, it all started with this English book, the boy in the book, Li Lei, the girl next to me named Han Meimei, Jim Lily and Lucy, Kite Lin Tao and Uncle Wang, a talking parrot named Polly, he flew everywhere. He Zilong felt a little excited.

Before being reborn, He Zilong read the new textbooks.

"Li Lei" and "Han Meimei" appeared in "Paisi English", which made the post-80s generation on the Internet collectively "fall out of love", because "Li Lei" and "Han Meimei" who accompanied their middle school life did not come together in the end, and now "Han Meimei" is married, but the groom is not "Li Lei".

What a cup wound story!

However, this cup wound did not last for a few minutes. When He Zilong took out a divine book from his schoolbag, he immediately felt Kikube tighten.

I saw that on a square book, the four big characters of "Ideology and Politics" seemed to be emitting 10,000 tons of light, making it impossible for people to look at it directly.

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In the eighties and nineties, when elementary school students entered junior high school, they would add a terrible course called "Ideology and Politics".

In the later generations of junior high school students in 20XX, there will also be similar courses, such as "Ideological Character", "Moral Character and Self-cultivation", etc., but most of them are for the purpose of teaching students "self-cultivation", and the exams are basically open-booked, and they don't need to spend too much effort in their usual study.

But in the eighties and nineties, "Politics" was not studied like this.

In the mid-term final exam, "Politics" is tested as a major subject, and it is counted in the total score together with the number of languages, which is related to the fate of each student. And the exam questions are all rote memorization. Even essay questions need to be answered verbatim in the original text in the textbook.

The Politics test paper is roughly divided into: multiple-choice questions, short-answer questions, and essay questions. Short-answer questions and essay questions occupy more than half of the test paper. These questions need to be answered in a large space, and often one test paper is written numbly.

The numbness of the hands is not bad. You know, in order to get a high score, students must memorize the "Politics" textbook "backwards". Every unit and every section must be memorized, and word for word. If a word is inaccurate, points will be deducted.

At this moment, He Zilong recalled the fear in the depths of his soul again. That was the day when ideology and politics dominated!

I still remember that back then, during the long morning reading time, memorizing the "Politics" textbook occupied more than half of the time. There was only a pitiful amount of time to read Chinese and English.

No matter how hot it is in summer and how cold it is in winter, as soon as I arrive at school, I have to go to the playground with my "Politics" textbook, or sit on a small stool, or hide in the shade of a tree, or pace in the playground with a book, and recite "Politics" vigorously.

The words political correctness go deep into the bone marrow!

In the first year of junior high school, students will learn moral cultivation, in the second year of junior high school, they will learn laws and regulations, and in the third year of junior high school, they will learn the primary stage of socialism. Six books in three years, all of them were memorized in my stomach, and then after the high school entrance examination, I forgot them all.

Looking at the "Politics" textbook in his hand, he was turned into tatters by himself, and each page became as thin as a cicada's wings, covered with fingerprints and saliva left when he turned the book.

He Zilong shed tears of sympathy in his heart for himself before he was reborn.

However, after trying to recall the contents of the political book. He Zilong's heart was like being struck by lightning!

"Damn...... When I was reborn, I seemed to have some memory cripples, and I couldn't remember anything in my political books at all. It's a day, I'm going to start from scratch again, help, Mom!"

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In the fourth class in the morning, news came that when the political teacher was going up the stairs, he stepped on a banana peel three times in a row, fell down the stairs, and went to the school infirmary. I couldn't go to class, so I changed the physical education class that was supposed to be in the afternoon to the morning.

Although I don't know, how a person who can step on a banana peel and fall down three times in a row becomes a political teacher. But this did not stop all the students from cheering, and then they flocked to the playground.

Physical education in the 90s was basically equivalent to free play after the roll call. Playing ball, resting, playing, the PE teacher won't care much about you. Even because it's the fourth class, it's okay for you to quietly leave early.

He Zilong has liked to play lanqiu since he was a child, so he naturally walked to the langol court.

The people here are divided into three-person matches, and some people are just a group of people gathered in a half, grabbing the ball freely, everyone throwing the hurdles and dribbling freely. He Zilong, who grabbed the ball, looked at the ball in his hand and was speechless for a while. The cowhide is half materialized, and there is too much anger, and it is not a standard blue ball at all.

I tried throwing a few times, and just barely found some feel.

"Cut...... Such a level of garbage shit, also come to play Lanqiu?" Suddenly, a mocking voice came from behind He Zilong, followed by the footsteps of a group of people walking towards this side.

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