Returning to his childhood and seeing these childhood playmates again, Zhang Han only had joy in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Even the fat man who has bullied himself countless times looks unusually cute at the moment.

"Zhang Han, you have to avenge me, he won my Pope Zhang!"

Zhang Han had just stood still, and Liu Jun couldn't wait to say, with an aggrieved expression.

The pope in his mouth refers to the pope in the anime Saint Seiya. Recently, Tongcheng TV is broadcasting Saint Seiya, two episodes a day, which was stopped on Tuesday, and has been sought after by all children in Tongcheng. Because of the appearance of this cartoon, the local factories that print foreign paintings in Tongcheng have begun to print foreign paintings of Saint Seiya, all kinds of things, from bronze to silver to gold, which are the playthings that all primary school students love crazy.

In fact, from Zhang Han's point of view, these foreign paintings are really bad, the color is not accurate, the characters are distorted, and there are too many repetitions, one-third of a large number of foreign paintings are repeated, and some can't even recognize who the people in them are, but it is such a poor workmanship, but the daily sales are huge, mainly because the children can't like it!

Children generally like Seiya, Purple Dragon, Ikki, and the twelve Golden Saints, etc., and when printing Western paintings, the printing house will focus on the children's hobbies, focusing on printing these popular characters. On the contrary, those characters who are hated by children rarely appear.

Liu Jun's hobby is quite special, the Pope, who was hated by all children in that era, he liked it very much, and felt that the other party was very mysterious and very stylish. For this reason, he also specially removed the curtains of his house, made a cloak for himself, and then found two rotten wooden planks, and broke out a twisted look, saying that it was his shoulder pads. He also stole his father's motorcycle helmet, saying that it was his helmet.

The result is of course obvious, the night he pretended to be a criminal, his parents practiced a set of mixed doubles for him, so that Liu Jun will become a good baby for the next few years.

In short, because of the different levels of children's likes and dislikes, the probability of these anime characters appearing is also different. Everyone likes it, almost every version has several copies, and everyone doesn't like it, maybe only one or two. As for what everyone hates very much, then it is very likely that not even a single sheet will be printed. The Pope is a character that everyone is extremely disgusted, so the number of Popes on the market is very rare.

It is not easy for Liu Jun to have a pope in his hand, he got it half a year ago, and the printing is not bad, and he is regarded as a treasure by Liu Jun. As a result, he was won by Qi Fatzi, and if he didn't help him win it back, Liu Jun would probably be able to go crazy with depression.

Looking at Liu Jun's anxious expression as if he was about to pee his pants, Zhang Han raised his head and ate the crispy noodles in the bag.

"Come, see my brother show you a hand."

Zhang Han rolled up his sleeves and immediately squatted down.

He has been a master of foreign painting since he was a child, and no one can deny this. At that time, he didn't need to buy it himself, and when the foreign paintings were gone, he could borrow a few from others and play for an afternoon, and he could win more than 100 pieces. Even if he returned double what he borrowed, he would make a lot of money. At that time, no one in the class played with him, and everyone avoided him, for fear that he would win everyone's foreign paintings.

At that time, Zhang Han was absolutely lonely in the foreign painting world, and now it is even more so.

In the eyes of adults, it is absolutely simple to shoot foreign paintings, and children also need some special skills that can only appear occasionally by luck, and if they are handed over to adults to do, most of them can be easily done, and there is no challenge at all.

Zhang Han just casually took two very ordinary foreign paintings from Liu Jun, and after a short period of effort, he cleaned up Qi Fatzi's pocket of foreign paintings. Holding a thick stack of foreign paintings, Liu Jun was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, his toothless mouth was smiling, and he was leaking when he laughed.

Of course, Qi Fatzi was unwilling, but the teachers in the distance had already begun to shout for the students to stand in line and raise the flag, and in the end, this "battle" ended with Zhang Han's comprehensive victory.

Ran to the faucet to wash his hands, Zhang Han quickly found the location of his class, and quickly ran in under the teacher's urging. While running, I looked at the faces of other classmates and recalled their names, Wang Bin, Xiong Hongtao, Li Ming, Shi Rui, Yu Xiumin, Zhang Aijia, Liu Miao...... One after another forgotten names, when he saw the other party's face again, came to Zhang Han's mind.

They were all his classmates, and then they all broke off contact after three years.

In this era, there is no fixed contact information, and most people don't even have a phone, and Zhang Han's family will only install a phone in July this year. Many of his classmates, until he graduated from primary school, did not have a phone at home. Then, as he moved on to junior high school, he chose to choose a school and spent money to go to a middle school in another school district, and as a result, the connection became increasingly thin. Later, the ancient city began to be demolished on a large scale, and the original classmates did not know that they had moved there, and finally completely cut off contact.

Looking at these people now, the sense of familiarity is still so strong, and people who originally thought they had completely forgotten can recall them as long as they see each face. It seems that this memory has been deeply engraved into the depths of his soul.

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The flag-raising ceremony began quickly, and the principal first stepped onto the rostrum and said some words of persuasion as usual. Then there's the dean, who talks about the same old discipline issues. After the school leaders finished speaking, the national anthem sounded, and all the students raised their hands to salute the National Flag, and watched as the National Flag was raised to the top of the flagpole little by little.

After the flag-raising ceremony, the whole school disbanded, took a ten-minute break, and officially started classes.

Zhang Han didn't use this time to stay and play on the playground, he followed the army of students who entered the teaching building, moved to the second floor step by step, and found the third and third classes in his memory in the most corner place. When I walked into the classroom, there were already more than a dozen students tidying up their desks. Zhang Han also found his place with his memory. In fact, it's easy to find, his study has been good, basically lock the position of the first three rows, and then look at the pattern engraved on the table, the most messy one is his own desk, which must not have run.

Take down the bench that is lying upside down on the table, then wipe the table clean with a rag in the class, wipe the stool clean, and finally stuff the bag into the desk, and the preparation is complete.

Sit on a hardwood stool and look around the classroom.

Nowadays, there are no televisions in the classrooms, so in the front left of the classroom, there is a large wooden cabinet with a lot of gadgets bought with class fees, such as balloons, latte art, brand new mops and brooms, etc. Directly in front of the classroom is the lectern, and on the lectern is the teacher's lectern, which is also the simplest wooden table made of wood, except that there is a baffle in front of it, blocking the teacher's lesson plan.

At the back of the classroom, on the back blackboard is a blackboard newspaper, which is completed by the Literature and Art Committee, that is, Zhang Aijia, who was caught by him for braiding I don't know how many times. The little girl looks very cute, Zhang Han of the original time and space used to like each other ignorantly for a while, but as he went to junior high school and went to other schools, this kind of liking slowly disappeared.

The little girl is not only cute, but also very talented, good at drawing, and beautiful in handwriting, and is a member of the literary and artistic committee in the class, responsible for the blackboard newspaper in the class. Even from the perspective of Zhang Han, a later generation, this issue of the board newspaper is also doing well. There is a relatively big story about a child who does not study and is hated by his peers and finally works hard to learn, which is very positive.

There are also a few small jokes, celebrity aphorisms, etc., interspersed with various laces, and the style is very cute.

However, when Zhang Han's eyes shifted to the lower right corner of the back blackboard, the whole person was not good.

The place was so familiar, he was almost a regular there...... That's right, there is a bulletin board for students who don't complete their homework, and all students who don't complete their homework will have their names written there, when they will be made up, and when they can be erased.

And Zhang Han can be said to be the wonder of the entire three elementary schools back then, because he doesn't finish his homework every day, and his name is written on the blackboard from the first day of school, and he can't erase it for a whole semester. Other people's names have changed several times, but he is the only one, whose name seems to be engraved on the blackboard. It's also a shame that his exam results are not bad, otherwise the head teacher may not know how to rectify him.

But speaking of which, Zhang Han is also very aggrieved.

In fact, since he was a child, he has been smarter than his peers, and even if he doesn't write a word in his homework, he can guarantee the top three in the class in the exam. The homework was too easy for him, and he didn't bother to write it. And then every time he was lectured by the teacher, this was also the most hated thing for him in his entire elementary school years.

But if you look back now, maybe it was because of that overly proud mentality that it really hurt him, so he always felt that he was smart enough, but he didn't study hard in junior high school and high school, and finally although he was admitted to a good school, but it was also by luck, in fact, after going to college, his academic performance was completely at the bottom, and after graduation, he couldn't even find a decent job.

"Whether it's for this reason or not, I have to get rid of this kind of problem in this life, and since I am a student, I must study hard and conscientiously complete all the homework left by the teacher."

Zhang Han looked at the corner of the blackboard behind him and silently made up his mind.

And then......

"Zhang Han, take two days off, have you finished your homework?"

The head teacher's voice came to mind in his ears, Zhang Han's body suddenly stiffened, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down from his head.

"Zuo...... Job ......"

Zhang Han's figure began to petrify, and the other classmates in the class all cast funny smiles at him.