Chapter 1: The main contradictions
"Classmate Ye Fan!"
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"Ye Fan!!"
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"Huh?"
Under the push of his fellow tablemates, Ye Fan opened his hazy eyes, and what he saw was the familiar and unfamiliar ceiling fans, blackboards, podiums, and the serious expression of the political teacher who hated iron and steel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Instinctively, he stood up, rubbed his eyes, and waited in cringe for the teacher to drop.
"What is the main contradiction in the current society of our country?"
Teacher Zhang asked slowly, this question is very simple, as long as there are students who have pre-studied the content of today's lesson, they can easily answer it.
"The main contradiction in the current society of our country is ......"
Ye Fan whispered to repeat Teacher Zhang's question, his eyes blankly scanning the faces around him who regarded him as a joke, and countless messy and broken memories appeared in his mind.
"Hu Pufeng, married to a rich husband, riding a BMW 5 Series ......"
"Liu Ding, the university he studied in Wuhan, was the farthest ...... in the class"
"Fang Zhijun, the work of a temporary worker in the traffic police force......"
"Gionee, engaged in decoration design ......"
"Chen Hui, engaged in CNC machine tool work......"
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Looking around, Ye Fan can roughly remember the schools and careers that more than a dozen classmates will be admitted to in the future, and this situation is no longer strange to him since last night.
"Yes...... The growing IQ of the masses of the people...... The contradiction between the needs of material culture and the backward social productive forces! ”
[Thank you father-in-law for your teachings...... Hey? Who is the father-in-law? Am I not married? ……]
Ye Fan repeated the question silently several times, and suddenly remembered a complaint he saw on Weibo a few years later. At that time, when he saw this sentence "The main contradiction in our country at the present stage is the contradiction between the growing IQ of the people and the declining morality of officials", he smiled heartily, searched for the original sentence, and quoted it from time to time in the following days in the reposted comments.
I didn't expect a small action a few years later to help myself a few years ago. After answering Teacher Zhang's question fluently, Ye Fan sat down by himself, this small action invisibly improved his compulsion at the moment, originally a student like him who was called up by the teacher because of desertion did not have the teacher's nod where he dared to sit back at will, especially Ye Fan, a good student who is usually not very disobedient to the teacher.
"Good!"
"Bang Bang!"
Immediately, there was a commotion among the restless classmates, and they applauded all the behaviors that could challenge the teacher's authority, not to mention that Ye Fan answered the right question, and the applause was well-deserved.
"It seems that Ye Fan had a serious preview homework last night, no wonder he is in a bad state of mind today."
Teacher Zhang said with a smile, although he was a little surprised that Ye Fan, who had been sleeping since before class, could answer the question, but he was always pleased with this, otherwise he would not have asked such a simple question.
"But although the preview is important, the class listening is even more important, otherwise why would you spend tuition to attend classes here?"
Teacher Zhang thought he was humorous, he was usually not easy to get angry, and he talked around and around. Students who have a good relationship with him will find him approachable and full of humor, but in the eyes of poor students, his words seem strange, and people are very uncomfortable.
Ye Fan belonged to the latter most of the time, but at this time he had no time to pay attention to Teacher Zhang's remarks. As soon as I sat down on the stool, the drowsiness in my body hit like a flood that opened the floodgates, wave after wave. He quickly folded his hands and put his head on the pillow, and after a few seconds, his snoring could be faintly heard at the table.