Finally, hundreds of bags of flour lined up neatly under the blazing sun, and the performance for the leaders of a cadre school and the leaders of the regional education committee on the rostrum was over, and the suffering of this month was finally over.

A month of suffering was not in vain, he was a dead dog during the day and a crazy dog at night, Tao Hao was sharp-tongued, generous and generous, and mingled with his classmates, giggling all day long, contrary to his loneliness in junior high and high school. was also said by his father, people need friends, with a group of friends who don't need to be wary of, and friends who don't laugh at him for their family background, the days in this broken school seem to be more happy than when he is in the Terracotta Bridge.

But what Tao Hao couldn't understand was that the instructor was obviously deliberately correcting his dog breed, but when the dog breed was pulled into the car with a group of dog breeds, he actually had a sour nose and eyes like others. It was precisely because he couldn't understand that Tao Hao, who felt that he was unproductive, returned to the dormitory, and couldn't help but chant a poem: "There are thousands of willows in the spring breeze, and 600 million Shenzhou is full of Shunyao." The red rain turns into waves at will, and the green mountains turn into bridges. The silver hoe of the five mountains of the sky fell, and the earth shook the iron arm of the three rivers. By asking the plague gentleman what he wanted, the paper boat burned brightly. ”

"Good!"

The people who can coax are their own brothers, Tao Hao, who was carrying the door behind his back, proudly bowed his hands again and again, ready to invite everyone to eat a pack of red peony cigarettes for three yuan, and suddenly the applause stopped abruptly.

"Well, yes, yes, very few students nowadays know this poem, and it's hard for you to memorize it word for word. ”

It's over!

Tao Hao, who felt bad, hurriedly turned around, but saw that it was his homeroom teacher Lao Ding, and couldn't help jokingly lowering his eyebrows and said: "Teacher Ding, I was wrong, I review."

"Tell me, what's wrong", the white and thin teacher Ding raised his legs and entered the dormitory, and sat down at the desk between the two rows of iron beds. The classmates who just came from high school are still in the stage of being afraid of the teacher, and the roommates who are coaxing are standing there one by one, and they can't help but sweat for this righteous brother.

Tao Hao really didn't feel scared of this class teacher who had just graduated from Agricultural University, if he wanted to talk about social experience, he was much richer as a student than a teacher, and opened his mouth and said: "I shouldn't compare the instructor who gave us military training to a plague god." ”

Interestingly, Teacher Ding, who was not a few years older than the students, had a straight face and frightened: "What else?"

"The importance and necessity of military training are not recognized".

Teacher Ding, who was wearing glasses and was very gentle, looked at Tao Hao in surprise, and said strangely: "Let's hear it."

A month is enough time for Tao Hao, who is mixed on the street, to get to know a person, and besides, this Teacher Ding's scheming city government is all pretended, which is far worse than the small heads of those seven stations and eight schools in the Terracotta Bridge. Seeing that Teacher Ding's tone was strange, this bold freshman stood tall as if he had been tossing him for a month, and gushed endlessly: "Military training can enhance the national defense consciousness and collectivist concept of our new generation of college students, and profoundly understand the true meaning of 'establishing morality, learning, practice, and innovation'; cultivate a style of solidarity and mutual assistance, enhance collective cohesion and combat effectiveness, and take a clear-cut stand against bourgeois liberalization." ”

"What else?"

"It can enhance our political consciousness, arouse patriotic enthusiasm, carry forward the spirit of revolutionary heroism, cultivate the strong perseverance and collectivist spirit of hard work and hard work, enhance the concept of national defense and organizational discipline, and cultivate a good style of study and life."

"What else?"

"It can make us understand the philosophy of life that we can learn from the endless sea and work hard, and when we encounter difficulties, setbacks and tests, we can treat them with a normal heart, have the courage to fight for challenges, and surpass ourselves."

"What else?"

Tao Hao said all the useful words in the newspaper, on TV, and in today's leader's speech, and finally couldn't think of any other words, but the head teacher sitting there was still asking.

Tao Hao, who was repeatedly questioned, had a temper, straightened his waist and immediately bent down, took out a three-yuan bag of 'red peony' from his pocket to smoke and light a fire, his movements were as skillful as old fritters, and he said flatteringly: "Teacher Ding, I really can't think of it, why don't you teach me?"

Just now he was righteous and awe-inspiring, but suddenly he became a hippie smile again, Mr. Rao is Ding stepped into the society, which also made this poor goods stunned, and subconsciously took a cigarette and smoked two puffs before coming back to his senses, and said abruptly: "Hey, are you a teacher or am I a teacher?"

"It must be your old man, who is learning from a high school to be a teacher! Who is that, why are you stunned? Hurry up and pour water for Teacher Ding!"

"Oh", the atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly became lively, pouring water for the teacher, rubbing cigarettes, and even the students from the three dormitories next door came to join in the fun, making this teacher Ding, who has little social experience, cry and laugh.

However, this kind of chaotic excitement also made Mr. Ding, who had just graduated, feel very kind, college students are not high school students, why are teachers and students so serious? For example, Zeng Dongqing, who was paralyzed on the bed and pretended to be dead, was his high school classmate, and this guy returned to school to tutor after working for a few years, and turned out to be his own student.

The words came out of the mouth of Teacher Ding, who was held by the stars, and couldn't help but make the people in the dormitory stunned, and even the oil-like Tao Hao couldn't help but say: "Lao Zeng, you have such a leg with Lord Ding?"

Lao Zeng is a real old fritter, don't say it when you talk about it at night, just say three sentences without leaving the crotch of the crotch, and a little fritter like Tao Hao is still in love, and he also opened his mouth and said: "Why do you listen awkward when the words come out of your dog's mouth?"

"Do you have the ability to spit out ivory for everyone?"

"Can you spit it out?"

As soon as the two oils got into trouble, the topic diverged, but Teacher Dante didn't mind, but reminded: "Comrade Xiao Tao, don't mess with him, he is a famous Zeng Yicang!"

"Yo, I can't see it, it's only a shot if it's tall and big?"

"Peach, you look down on your brother too much, you invite me to the Xiujiang Hotel at night, and let you see what it means to be seven times a night!

The word cannon is indiscriminate, a group of children who understand the chicken laughed lewdly, and Teacher Ding, who must be a teacher, saw that the two of them were more and more disagreeable, and quickly interrupted: "Stop, you want to discuss this topic, you can come back after the lights are turned off, now talk about something serious." ”

"What's the matter?"

There are a lot of serious things, such as the election of the class committee, the Youth League branch, and the ...... basketball game and autumn sports meeting.

Under the guidance of the homeroom teacher, who is not a few years older, the more excited the students became, and Tao Hao, who thought he had good football skills, was also excited, helping them to come up with some bad ideas that were very bad when they heard it. From elementary school to high school, he was a marginal member of the class, so how could he have the opportunity to discuss with teachers and classmates to participate in this?

Only the real old fritter Zeng Dongqing didn't care about this, and after listening to a few words, he felt bored and left. He has been rolling in society for several years, and he has long been uninterested in these things, and if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get out of his job and his diploma was a stepping stone, he wouldn't have returned to school to tutor.