Chapter 7 Good Student
In the thick fog, a small red dot.
The little red dot is getting bigger and bigger.
It was a slender girl in red.
Closer and closer, clearer and clearer.
Knock knock knock......
Bai Ke clearly heard his own heartbeat.
As the figure of the girl in red gets closer and closer, the back of a man appears in the camera.
First the head, then the shoulders, then the whole back.
The man's back is a little thin, like a big boy.
He staggered after the girl in red.
Knock knock knock......
The white guest's heartbeat became more intense, like a drum.
The sound of breathing also became rapid.
Suddenly, the man turned around with an evil smile on his face.
It's Tangta!
They've found you! They've found you!
The white guest struggled to wake up.
It's Tangta!
Bai Ke tried his best to recall Tang Ta's face, but Tang Ta's face seemed to melt into a thick fog, and he couldn't remember it anyway.
But Tang Ta's evil smile was like a needle, piercing the heart of Bai Ke fiercely.
Bai Ke couldn't help but shed tears.
Donta, I'm no longer a freak in this life, and you don't want to become mentally ill no matter what.
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"Old right, old right, what's wrong with you. ”
"Not really. ”
"You see your eyes are blue. ”
"Oh, I slept a little late last night. ”
"What are you doing? ”
"Mind the country's affairs, hehe. ”
"Huh. Dolma smiled.
She held her cheeks and looked at Bai Ke for a while, and lowered her voice: "Old pair, you will definitely be elected as the president." ”
"Whoever is the class president is the same, they all contribute to the country, the school, and the class. ”
Yang Wei is sitting behind him at this moment, no matter how small Zhuoma's voice is, he can hear it.
At the beginning of the school year, in order to maintain the normal operation of the class, Yang Wei was temporarily promoted to acting class president.
Right now, it's been almost two months since the start of school, and it's time to officially select the class president.
The white guest is what everyone expects.
Study well.
Academic performance is always in the top three in the whole grade.
Care for your classmates.
In his spare time, he actively helps students with poor grades to make up for their homework.
Of course, the main help is his old rival Yang Zhuoma.
Respect the division commander.
Bai Ke is famous for his sweet mouth both inside and outside the school.
And his kind of sweet mouth can't be compared to ordinary children.
For example, Bai Ke calls all women under the age of 30 sisters.
Women in their 30s are usually happy when they hear him called: "What? little thing, you call me sister?"
"Yes, sister. ”
"But you should call me Auntie, I ...... it."
"You look like your sister. ”
"Really? How old do you say I am?"
The white guest held up two little fingers.
"Oh my God, little one, you're so good at deceiving people!"
"I'm not lying, the teacher said that deceiving people is not a good child. ”
"No, no, you're not lying. I'm kidding you, you wait, my sister will buy you candy to eat. ”
"Fruit candy. ”
Love labor and pay attention to hygiene.
Even if it's not time to be on duty, as long as you find that the glass of the doors and windows is dirty, you will take the initiative to wipe it.
Or there is a little garbage on the ground, and the white customer can also pick up the broom and sweep it at any time.
High ideological and political consciousness.
It was already manifested on the day of the memorial service, because of the memory of the great leader, extreme grief, even to the point of urinary incontinence.
"Old man, you can not only be a squad leader, but also a red soldier. ”
Bai Ke suddenly remembered that the red soldier had completely disappeared in the third grade of primary school and had become a Young Pioneer.
Therefore, the white guest should hurry up and become a red soldier.
At the moment, the red soldiers are all senior classmates.
The first-year Red Soldiers are expected to be selected from among the students with the best academic performance and the highest political consciousness after the midterm exams.
In the few days when he had just returned from rebirth, Bai Ke sat in the classroom and felt extremely tormented.
Because for the soul of an adult like him, the curriculum of primary school has long been ripe, and the standard of current primary school teachers is much worse than that of later generations.
Fallacies abound, but the white guest can't jump up to refute it, but can only endure it.
He used to think that the teacher was on top and he was learning something else below.
For example, "Three Hundred Tang Poems", in the previous life, he memorized less than 200 poems in his lifetime.
In this life, I plan to use half a semester to master all the remaining 100 songs.
But Bai Ke is a good student, he is about to become a work cadre, and he will become a red soldier in the next step.
How can you make small moves during class time?
I really can't do anything, so I can only skipped the time of class and pondered how to improve the living conditions of my family.
For an eight-year-old child, this is actually not much easier than changing jobs for his parents and persuading them to buy a house.
Let's find a way to let the whole family eat fine grains, don't eat budding rice cakes, it's too sad.
At present, you need a ticket to buy anything, you need a ticket to sell grain, you need a ticket to buy meat, you need a ticket to buy cloth, and even to buy a bicycle, you have to have a bicycle ticket.
Moreover, selling grain requires not only food stamps, but also food books.
The amount of rice, the amount of white flour, and the amount of bud rice that you are supplied with every month are fixed and cannot be changed.
Of course, if you want to get more fine grain in addition to the grain regulations, you have to buy bargaining grain.
Bai Ce and Qin Yongmei's salaries are just enough for the family to eat and dress.
If you want to eat bargaining food, you have to use your savings, and you won't agree to kill the two of them.
White customers want to give full play to their abilities.
I started thinking about how to make money.
During this period, farmers could exchange their local products for some money or something.
Any other act of buying and selling is called speculation and is a crime.
So, in this era, there is no other way to make money except to earn wages honestly?
Actually, there are quite a few.
For example, many families smash pine nuts at home in order to supplement their families.
It was processed for a food factory, and I stole a square brick from the side of the street, carried a small hammer and started to do it.
People with quick hands and feet can earn two or three dollars a month.
Others include pasting matchboxes, peeling oysters, and cutting garment threads......
In that era when the degree of mechanization was still very low, there was really a lot of this kind of work.
In many families with many children and difficult lives, parents will take back similar processing work and let their children do it.
But Bai Ce and Qin Yongmei would not do such a thing anyway.
Baike also resolutely does not plan to engage in this kind of business.
Relying on such clumsy and hard means to help the family make money and improve the living conditions of the family.
That's just a life in vain.
While listening to the lecture in the classroom, while slipping the number, Bai Ke suddenly figured it out.
It is indeed not easy to make money in this world, but it is not difficult to improve family life.
Because this is an era of relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water.
Baike can greatly use these mountains and rivers for the benefit of his family.
"White, you do the math. ”
The abacus teacher suddenly called Bai Ke.
Fortunately, only half of the number slipped, and the white guest reacted immediately.
Flip the abacus and calculate it in a fake way and report the answer.
In fact, the white customer did not use the abacus to calculate the answer, but to calculate it mentally.
Because in the previous life, he didn't learn abacus well.
In this life, you should still learn well.
Bai Ke sat down and continued to listen to the teacher's class.