Wu Dali and Cheng Hongqi looked at each other and smiled, "That buddy's name is Hu Aiguo, he is from the pilot class, that is really a senior brother." ”

"What about the others?" asked Liu Guoqiang.

Wu Dali was also curious: "What is the pilot class for?"

"Don't worry, come one by one. Cheng Hongqi said with a smile: "Let's talk about this pilot class first, this is our school for the purpose of carrying out the educational revolution, mainly recruiting workers from various grassroots units under the Sanmenxia Engineering Bureau."

For example, Hu Aiguo, who is a concrete experimental worker in the precast workshop of the Engineering Bureau's overhaul plant, came to Sanmenxia last year, and they attended classes at the corner of the alley on the dam.

However, they often go out to other reservoirs for internships, and often study agriculture and the army, so they don't have much time to attend classes. Hu Aijun went to the Huanglongtan Reservoir this time, and he just left yesterday. ”

"That's not a coincidence, he left as soon as we arrived. Zhong Yuemin said.

"But we can live a little more relaxed, this room is too small, just one less person. Liu Guoqiang is still worried about the affairs of the room.

Wu Dali said: "It's good for us to sleep six people in one room, you haven't seen other dormitories, at least a dozen people sleep in one room, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing." ”

"How do you sleep on this?" Liu Guoqiang was shocked.

Zhang Jin felt that he was making a fuss, "When we were in Saihanba, it was common for seven or eight people to sleep in a large bunk. Yuemin, you have to sleep more than a dozen people on a kang in northern Shaanxi, right?"

"We know that seven men sleep on a kang, and in winter it's called a squeeze! I pee on the kang in the middle of the night, and when I come back, guess what?

"What's wrong?"

"I can't find where my bunk is, I can't squeeze in it!" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

"Haha······" Several people burst into laughter, and Wu Dali laughed even more breathlessly, rubbing his stomach.

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Zhong Yuemin and the others settled down like this, and then officially started school.

Zhong Yuemin found that the age gap between the classmates was indeed very large, the younger ones were eighteen or nineteen years old like Zhong Yuemin, and the older ones were in their thirties, and they were even married and had children.

Among the students, the workers of the engineering bureau account for the majority, followed by the educated youth from various places, everyone comes from various places, and the admission standards are also different, some are selected by examinations, some are recommended by the masses, and some are simply arranged by the leaders.

The school has not arranged professional courses for a long time, and young teachers are arranged to start with basic primary and junior high school mathematics, and then teach some basic physics knowledge, so there are still many students who can't keep up.

The other most is the political theory class, everyone else is as enthusiastic about political learning as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, but Zhong Yuemin has a headache when he listens to it, but there is no way to pay attention to this at this time, he can only endure it.

However, there are exceptions, and the political class is attended by people from the water conservancy department, the industrial propaganda team, and the military propaganda team in turns.

The Department of Water Conservancy is Xie Mei to take classes, which is not exciting, but it can make do with listening. The military propaganda team sent a propaganda officer, who has solid theories, but is rich, and everyone loves to listen to them.

The workers' propaganda team also sent a female team member to give lectures on political theory, but this person was originally a worker in the factory, and his education level was limited.

Helplessly, her classes are arranged quite a lot, everyone is bored, of course, no one directly bombarded her, she said above, students do their own work below, passive resistance.

Zhong Yuemin was even more lazy to take care of her, as soon as he took this kind of class, he took out the books of professional courses, advanced mathematics, physics, hydrodynamics, mechanics, and put a large stack on the table.

"Zhong Yuemin, what are you doing? Why don't you listen carefully?" The female teacher sent by the labor propaganda team glared at Zhong Yuemin angrily.

Zhong Yuemin remained silent: "I didn't do anything, didn't I sit well?"

"I mean, why don't you listen carefully!" the female teacher questioned.

Zhong Yuemin raised his head and asked, "What did you say?"

"I just said that I should follow the *** leader closely, and I will criticize and repair it privately!" The female teacher said: "I have said it so many times, why don't you know it?"

"You've been in class for six days, and you've said this sentence twenty-three times, over and over again, teacher, can you tell us something else? Or tell us about the background of this sentence, the causes and consequences!" Zhong Yuemin asked rhetorically: "Our ears are almost hearing the cocoon!"

"Puff ······"

"Hey······ hey"

From time to time, there were students in the classroom who laughed out loud, and there were many who endured it, but their faces were also red.

The female teacher looked around the classroom and saw that the students were all looking at her with mockery, so she stomped her feet and ran away.

……

After class, Cheng Aiguo walked next to Zhong Yuemin and persuaded: "Yuemin, you shouldn't have had a conflict with that teacher just now, they are from the labor propaganda team, and they will not have a good impact on you." ”

"Alas...... I don't want to have a conflict with her, originally she pretended to be in class, I pretended to listen to the class, hello, I'm hello, everyone, isn't it?

"You ......" Cheng Aiguo you for a long time, and he didn't think of how to refute Zhong Yuemin, so he had to say: "Although this is the case, I have to save some face for her, after all, it's in the hands of others, isn't it?"

"If you don't have desire, you just want to learn some knowledge, I don't care about the rest, what if they love it!" Zhong Yuemin finished speaking, and rushed to the cafeteria.

The world is big, and the stomach is the biggest. Zhang Jin and Liu Guoqiang had already helped them cook and occupy a seat, and Zhong Yuemin picked up the meal as soon as his ass hit the stool.

"It's still Yuemin Niu, the front foot is angry with the teacher of the labor propaganda team, and the back foot is like no one else, and the food is so delicious. Liu Guoqiang propped his chin and looked at Zhong Yuemin in admiration.

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "That teacher's class level is too poor, and Yue Min's scolding of her is also to relieve the anger of the people, which is very happy!"

"Can you still laugh? Yuemin is in big trouble this time!" asked Liu Guoqiang.

Wu Dali held the lunch box, "People don't worry about it, what are you worried about?"

Liu Guoqiang nodded: "Yes, let's hurry up and eat! Yuemin is almost finished!"

Zhong Yuemin put down the lunch box and spoon and burped, "I'm going to read the book first, this lunch box?"

Seeing Zhong Yuemin staring at himself, Liu Guoqiang said helplessly: "I'll help you wash, you go!"

"Thank you!" Zhong Yuemin thanked with a smile.

He was in a hurry to go back to the classroom to read, there was no way, he studied liberal arts in his previous life, and he had never studied high mathematics, and if he wanted to understand the papers on Shui Li, the gap was too far, and he had to hurry up and make up for it.

"Yuemin, this kid is in a hurry, what kind of book are you reading?" Wu Dali asked.

Zhang Jin replied: "A big stack, I flipped through it, and I couldn't read a single one." ”