Chapter 175: "Kang Da"
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Zhao Dabiao immediately asked the question he had in the courtyard: "Zi'an, what do you mean by resisting the big and small schools?"
Grandma Song smiled when she heard this: "Let's go, I'll take you to see, what is the name of anti-primary school!"
Zhao Dabiao grinned, raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and was in a good mood. When he lowered his head, he saw the moon flower in Song Zi'an's hand, and he scratched his head: "Grandma Song, why don't we send the moon flower home first, and then go." ”
Grandma Song hadn't heard the sound of reading for a long time, and as soon as the thoughts in her heart were hooked, she didn't want to delay time: "No, the flowers are not heavy." Besides, the Kang University and the Elementary School are next to the street office, not far away, and we will go home after seeing it, and it won't take long. ”
Sure enough, it wasn't far away, Grandma Song led them, turned two corners, and then walked straight to arrive.
Before they could get closer, they heard the children's immature voices: "Nine in nineteen, nine in nine, one in ninety-nine, one in three-nine-twenty-seven......"
When Grandma Song heard this voice, she felt strangely as if her soul had been purified, and she decided to walk with her wife in the future, first go around here, and then go to the small square in the south.
This is a large room vacated because of the owner's family criticism and decentralization, just at the end of a room, there is no yard, so Grandma Song, Song Zi'an, and Zhao Dabiao can walk directly to the half-open window.
The three of them looked into the house in unison, and the children in the room were divided into two parts. Some of the younger students are on the kang, following a female teacher in her twenties, reading Xiaojiujiu.
On the wall of the kang's plug, there is a large wooden board with ink, on which is the ninety-nine table written by the female teacher in chalk.
The other part of the larger students is under the kang, and there is a platform made of bricks in the open space, and a planed door panel is placed on it. The children sat around the door panel, sitting on the small benches they had brought, and writing their homework in their notebooks.
Zhao Dabiao couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise, he had heard before that the schools in the city were divided into classrooms according to grades and classes, and the classrooms had rows of neat desks and chairs, and in front of them were podiums and large blackboards, which were very magnificent!
On the way back, Zhao Dabiao once again asked the question in his heart, and he urgently needed to get a real answer, what the school in the city was like. At the end, he added: "It turns out that the so-called Kang Da is to learn on the kang!"
Grandma Song thought about the classroom she had just seen, and was also worried about this teaching environment: "Your grandfather Song and I, when we were walking in the small square south of our house a few days ago, we met the director of the street office, who was the mother of the female teacher you saw just now. ”
She said that her daughter was in the anti-primary and secondary schools, teaching the children, the conditions were poor, the children were naughty, and they were very tired. ”
"Later, when I inquired, I learned that there are two grades in the Kang Elementary and Primary Schools, and the children above the kang you just saw are in the first grade, and the children below the kang are in the second grade. ”
"At first, I thought that the poor conditions could be so bad, but I didn't expect that a school has only one room, and according to normal requirements, that room can't be used as a classroom at all!
Speaking of this, Grandma Song realized that this was outside, and she directly changed the topic: "Kang Da is actually the Eighth Route Army Cadre School founded by the C Party of the Chinese Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and after the '77 Incident', it was named 'Huaxia People's Anti-Japanese Military and Political University', referred to as 'Kang Da'. ”
At that time, the cave was used as a classroom, stones and bricks were used as tables and chairs, and the lime and mud walls were blackboards, and the school was run for ten years, and more than 100,000 military and political cadres with both ability and political integrity were trained for our army. ”
"And the reason why the government calls these street-run classrooms anti-university and primary schools is to carry forward the spirit of 'anti-university' hard work and thrift in running schools!"
"Da Biao, the school you are talking about refers to the regular school, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you can go and see it, which is almost the same as what you just described. But now, you can't see it yet. ”
By the time they got home, Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng had already left.
After dinner, Luo Jinhuan, Song Zi'an, and Song Yiyi entered Luo Jinhuan's house and began their compulsory classes every night.
Luo Jinhuan deliberately asked a question about the collision between Liu Ying and Ma San on the road during the day: "Tell me, Ma San in your eyes." ”
Song Yiyi blinked: "Master, I didn't see it." ”
Luo Jinhuan said repeatedly: "It was the master who ignored it, and Yiyi was not at the scene at that time." Then Zi'an answers the questions alone, and just listens. ”
Song Zi'an described in detail the mannerisms, words and deeds he saw Ma San, and finally came to the conclusion that he was a scoundrel.
Song Yiyi sighed secretly, her brother lacked some social experience, and she opened her mouth to guide: "Brother, I have three questions to ask. ”
Song Zi'an responded gently: "Yiyi, ask." ”
"The first question, why did Ma San avoid Lin Liang's brothers?" Song Yiyi looked at Song Zi'an, who was about to answer: "Brother, let me finish asking the question, and you can think about it comprehensively." ”
"The second question, since Ma San is watching the excitement, why do you want to follow us from such a long distance, from the city bureau to us, half of Shen City, right?"
Song Yiyi saw that Song Zi'an began to get serious, and then said: "The third question, why does Mother Liu want to compensate Ma San?"
After listening to the three questions, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ma San was not simple.
Luo Jinhuan was very surprised by the three straight questions asked by Song Yiyi, and then he was happy that his apprentice had such a keen insight.
After thinking about it seriously, Song Zi'an frowned, and his tone was very uncertain: "If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid Ma San himself doesn't look like it, he looks like it! If it's the public security, he really doesn't look like it, even Da Biao can easily subdue him, and the public security has this ability!"
"If he is a scoundrel, how can a scoundrel follow half the city, just to see the excitement that he can't get anything! Hey, no, that Lin Liang is being escorted to the carriage of the Great Liberation, how can Ma San's two legs keep up with the wheels of the car?"
A smile flashed in Song Yiyi's eyes, that's it, my brother has to guide slowly.
Luo Jinhuan cleared his throat: "Zi Anha, in the public security system, there is another kind of person who is not a public security officer, but is secretly providing some useful information for the public security, of course, he is paid, this kind of person is called an informant." ”
Song Zi'an suddenly realized: "Oh, in this way, this Ma San is an informant! No wonder, according to your three questions, they should all be the same answer, just like that, you can figure it out without explanation." ”