Three days later, Wang Zheng will go to Taohualing Village Primary School. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If it is placed in the next generation, for those children who are born after zero, they will have to run a few miles of mountain roads to go to school, and parents will definitely not be at ease. But for the parents of 93 years, it is not a matter for the children of Taohualing Village to go to school in Qingquanling Village. At most, I told my children to follow the other older children in the village, and let the older children who had been in Qingquanling Village Primary School for a year or two take care of them.

Early in the morning, Wang Zheng went to school with Ma Nianzhuang, Yang Ming, Wu Huahua, Cui Wei, Cui Qiang and Liu Tao.

Originally, there were six other students in Taohualing Village's same class as Wang Zheng, but because of the poverty of their families, they didn't plan to continue.

In 93 years in remote mountain villages, the out-of-school rate of school-age children is still very high.

On the first day of school, it was to sign up to pay tuition and book fees, and each of the seven friends took dozens of yuan, and everyone was a little nervous along the way, for fear of meeting the older children who had troubled them three days ago.

Fortunately, those big children also started school today, and there were no accidents on the way, and everyone came to Qingquanling Primary School safely.

When they arrived at the school, Wang Zheng and the seven of them inquired and came to the principal's office, and the formalities such as registration and class placement were completed, and then the seven of them were going to their respective classes.

Wang Zheng, Yang Ming and Wu Huahua were assigned to the first class of the third grade, while Ma Nianzhuang, Cui Wei, Cui Qiang and Liu Tao were assigned to the second class of the third grade.

After all the formalities were completed, when Wang Zheng and the others appeared at the door of the first class of the third grade, the teacher had already started class.

"Report!"

Wang Zheng raised his eyes and saw that it was Teacher Sun Xiaomei who was teaching everyone now. He was still a little excited, after all, it had been so long since he was reborn, and it was the first time he had taken classes in the second school.

Teacher Sun Xiaomei is her Chinese teacher for the next three years, and this teacher is very strict. In my memory, when I was in the fourth grade, this teacher Sun Xiaomei once twisted the ears of a naughty boy because he didn't finish his homework, and unexpectedly unscrewed the boy's ears with a big hole and stitched several stitches. However, the parents of the children who were beaten were honest and did not go to the school to make trouble. After all, in that era, everyone was beaten by the teacher, and everyone didn't think it was a big deal to be beaten by the teacher. If this is put in the future, not to mention that the teacher's job cannot be saved, even the principal and the director of the education bureau will definitely be implicated.

Sun Xiaomei is a short, fat and ugly woman, with a pair of eyes thick at the bottom of a wine bottle, and likes to push her nose on a big stomach when looking at people, and then open his big mouth with thick lips and a little too much.

"Are you new students from Taohualing Village?"

However, the voice of such a woman who looked very thick and thin was a little too high-pitched, and it sounded like a beep of the speaker being interfered with by radio signals.

"Report to the teacher, we are new third-grade students from Taohualing Village." Wang Zheng puffed out his chest and said proudly.

With a snap, Sun Xiaomei slammed the blackboard on the lectern, and then glared viciously at the three new classmates standing at the door, as if she was going to fix the three of them fiercely.

"Sit quietly for me!"

After Sun Xiaomei looked at the three new classmates standing at the door, she glared at the class and shouted.

Wang Zheng looked at the classmates in the class with a smile, hehe, he knows all the people here.

In his previous life, there was a time when Wang Zheng thought that he had forgotten all his classmates before junior high school, and even said that he couldn't remember some of his classmates in high school. However, when he was in it and saw those guys again, Wang Zheng remembered it all at once.

Sun Xiaohu's eyes rolled to look at the teacher on the podium, and his hand had already reached into the hole in the table. Wang Zheng guessed as soon as he guessed, this guy must be doing a little action down there now, and he was playing with the semiconductors removed from his radio. This guy has a mysterious interest in physics, and later this kid was admitted to Qilu Normal University to study physics education, and later returned to Wang Zheng's high school alma mater, Luzhong No. 4 Middle School, as a physics teacher, which can be regarded as a wish.

Sun Zhongkang sat down in his seat nervously motionless, estimating that he had not finished his homework today.

Ma Tiantian quietly stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth, but the teacher kept staring at her, and her mouth didn't dare to move. This girl will be admitted to the university entrance examination in the Tianjin Academy of Fine Arts, and it is said that a painting can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan later.

On the other side, Zhao Min looked at the teacher and quietly waved at the three new classmates at the door.

However, how could Mr. Sun, who was as keen as an owl, not see Zhao Min's movements just now?

"Zhao Min! What did you just do? ”

When Zhao Min heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up, and his face changed.

"Teacher, I, I just tickled." As he spoke, Zhao Min raised his hand again and stretched it out to his back.

"Make a little move in class, you roll me to the back and stand!"

When Zhao Min heard this, he lowered his head, held his Chinese textbook and walked to the wall at the back of the classroom.

Wang Zheng shook his head: I really can't imagine that Zhao Min will become a people's policeman in the future.

Sun Xiaomei looked at the classroom where everything was under her control with satisfaction, and finally turned to look at Wang Zheng and them.

"What's your name?"

Wang Zheng and the others have been standing at the door for two minutes, but Teacher Sun has not yet given the order to let them into the class.

"My name is Wang Zheng."

"My name is Yang Ming."

"My name is Wu Huahua."

When Wang Zheng said his name, Sun Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she didn't care about the names of the two people behind her.

"Your name is Wang Zheng?" Sun Xiaomei's eyes widened.

Wang Zheng nodded, he understood the reason why the teacher opposite was surprised. His name is thunderous in the entire Dazhai Township Primary School, the first grade winter vacation test double hundred, summer test double hundred, the second grade winter vacation test double hundred, summer vacation test two hundred and ninety-nine points, which is simply a miracle in the entire Dazhai Township education history.

If anyone gets a good student like Wang Zheng, it can be said that they must at least increase the average score of their class by a few points.

What are the teachers comparing? Isn't it just the passing rate, excellent rate, average score or something, with a student like Wang Zheng, are you still worried about this?

"You are Wang Zheng, the first place in the township in the second grade this year." Teacher Sun, who had completely disregarded his majesty, actually walked over from the podium and asked by Wang Zheng's shoulder.

Wang Zheng was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Yes, it's me, teacher." ”