Liulong Town Central Primary School is located between two rivers, resembling a delta. Yesterday, there is a bridge on the right side of the path that Qiu Jianjun came out of, the locals call this old bridge, the age of the construction is relatively old, it may have been built in the fifties or sixties. About 500 meters along this bridge, there is another bridge, which is engraved with the four characters "Liulong Bridge", which was built about ten years ago, and the locals are used to calling it "Bridge" for short.

In the middle of the two bridges, with the road as the dividing line, and a short distance down on the left, there used to be a wharf, but now it is deserted, and it is common to see some women washing clothes here on weekdays, and occasionally people can be seen fishing here.

Not far from the right is the town center primary school, the road to the school, the left is the big river, the river rises in spring and summer, the widest river can be more than 100 meters wide, so the school often reminds students that during the school and school days, do not get too close to the river embankment, and are not allowed to go down to the river to play in the water.

Under the arch of several round silver iron sheets, on which the words "Liulong Town Central Primary School" are written in red lacquer, the students rush in, and on both sides of the cement doorpost, there are two students on duty with red armbands with the word "on duty" written on their arms.

"Wait a minute, where's your red scarf?"

When Wang He wanted to enter the school, the student on duty asked.

"Huh?"

At this time, Wang He found that the students around him were wearing red scarves, and there were a few unlucky people who didn't wear them at the school gate!

Wang He rummaged through his schoolbag and said with some embarrassment:

"Wait a minute, I'll look for ...... I think I forgot to bring ......."

"Oh!

A few naughty guys next to him coaxed.

Guo Shanfeng stepped forward, puffed his chest and said loudly:

"Do you know who he is? He is Wang He, who caught the murderer yesterday, and you dare to make him stand on punishment?"

As soon as they heard this, the two students on duty looked at each other and hesitated, worried that if they dared to punish him, they might be beaten by him after school! Both of them listened to the neighbors talk about it last night, saying that this elementary school student named Wang He was really powerful, and even a murderer was no match for him!

The two students on duty thought to themselves:

"Murderers dare to fight, so it's not trivial to beat me?"

Guo Shanfeng, who is a fox and a fake tiger, said this, because he was young and ignorant, and Wang He, who was already in his thirties, would not be as naïve as him, and said:

"You don't have to be embarrassed, I'll go back and get it. ”

Wang He didn't want to violate the school's rules or be embarrassed, so he took a compromise approach.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice say:

"Wang He, you wear mine. I'm here to punish the station. ”

But it was Chen Qiang, the little fat man, who arrived, and while he wanted to remove the red collar from his neck, he said indifferently:

"I haven't been penalized for a week, and I'm still a little unused to it. ”

"Smack!"

A girl slapped the little fat man on the head and scolded:

"You're itchy again, aren't you?"

Chen Qiang saw that it was his sister Chen Yan, and said flatteringly like a mouse seeing a cat:

"Sister, I'm not...... Otherwise, Wang He, you wear me, I have another one at home, my house is near, I'll go back and get it. ”

Chen Yan said lightly:

"You don't have to go back, that one is in my bag, Chen Qiang, you can take it out." ”

With that, he turned around and showed the pink schoolbag on his back.

Chen Qiang was happy, opened his schoolbag and found it and said:

"Sister, why did you think of bringing an extra one...... Haha found it, Wang He, give it, you wear this. ”

Chen Yan glanced at him and said:

"It's not that you always didn't bring it before. ”

Even if he didn't look at Wang He, he went straight in, and the horse's tail flicked at the back of his head.

Wang He took the red scarf and smelled a faint smell of soap.

The little fat man Chen Qiang made a 180-degree turn about his previous hostile attitude towards Wang He, and said to Wang He adoringly after entering the school:

"Wang He, your trick yesterday was really chic! It's just like Bruce Lee in the movie, except that you didn't shout that Ada-"

Chen Qiang made a Bruce Lee thumb scraping nose movement, and continued:

"By the way, can you teach me nunchucks?"

Chen Qiang helped a lot yesterday and today, and Wang He couldn't dampen his enthusiasm, so he had to use procrastination:

"Let's talk about it later, it's time for class. ”

After entering the school gate, there are many big trees on the side of the fence, in the middle is the playground, the playground is not very regular, the oval track is only about 200 meters long, there is a basketball court on the edge of the playground, and two basketball hoops are placed opposite each other.

Not far behind the basketball hoop is the main teaching building, which is a two-story reinforced concrete building, and the classrooms for the first, second and third grades are in the best building, and the four rooms on the far two sides are the dormitories of the four teachers.

Passing through this building, behind a field with five or six tung trees, there is another building, this building has only one floor, it is a tiled house with a civil structure, the house is relatively dilapidated, and it is a classroom for the fifth and sixth grades.

On the right side between the two buildings, there are three large tiled houses, which are the canteens for the school staff and the dormitories and water rooms for the students. On the edge of these three tiled houses, near the playground, is a row of one-story reinforced concrete rooms, with a total of four rooms, the middle two are the classrooms of the two classes of the fourth grade, and the two sides are the teacher's office and dormitory.

Wang He and Guo Shanfeng walked towards the row of reinforced concrete houses, Chen Qiang had no choice but to walk to the two-story building, thinking in his heart that he must find an opportunity to worship Wang He as a teacher and learn nunchucks:

"When I learn, see who dares to mess with me!"

The first two classes in the morning are 8:10-8:50 and 9:00-9:40, after the second class, there is a 20-minute recess, which is for exercises, and if it is a Monday, there will be a flag-raising ceremony after the exercises.

However, it is a little strange today, after the head teacher asked all the teachers and students to gather on the playground on the radio, the radio did not play the "Athletes' March" as usual, and the homeroom teachers of each class did not let the students spread out to an arm's length between the front and back when they were organizing the team, but gathered together.

There are not many students in the school, there are six grades in total, and each grade has only two classes, A and B, unlike the primary schools in later generations, where one grade is divided into several or even a dozen classes.

Wang He is in Class A, the head teacher is a male teacher, in his forties, teaching Chinese in Class A and B in the fourth grade, his name is Zhang Bingren, this name is a bit funny to pronounce, and the pronunciation is similar to "pretending to be a patient". So everyone called him Teacher Zhang in person, and behind the scenes, most of the students and a few teachers and parents called him to pretend to be a patient.

Zhang Bingren is not tall, about 1.65 meters, his dark face rarely sees a smile on weekdays, his family is also in the countryside, and he works at home on weekends and winter and summer vacations.

After the team in the class was sorted out, Zhang Bingren stood at the front, faced the students, and suddenly beckoned to Wang He:

"Wang He, you stand in front. ”

When standing in line, male students like to stand in the back row, hoping to borrow the person in front of them to block, so that it is easier to whisper and make small movements. Wang He originally planned to do the same, but he didn't expect to get the call to pretend to be a patient, so he had to reluctantly stand at the front.