In 1992, Deng. After Xiaoping's speech on his southern tour, a nationwide upsurge of "going to the sea" to do business was set off, including government cadres, intellectuals, and personnel of state-owned enterprises, and this upsurge was also involved in Zhushi Village, a remote mountain village in the south.

The population of Zhushi Village is only more than 1,000, but due to its special geographical location, it has become the town center of Anliu Town, which not only has the town government, health center, but also primary and secondary schools.

In the autumn of 1994, Zhushi Primary School in Anliu Town.

At this time, it was the spare time, the cold wind blew the yellow leaves, the dilapidated and old campus was full of jubilation, and the children were chasing after me outside the classroom, and the voices were boiling.

"Bell bell bell ......"

Hearing the bell ringing, the elementary school students who were playing on the playground rushed back to the classroom like chrysalis.

"The teacher is here!"

I don't know who shouted, which made the originally noisy classroom a lot quieter immediately.

Lin Yang, who was sleeping on the desk, subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and suddenly woke up from his sleep, he rubbed his sleepy eyes with the back of his hand, his eyes did not scan around anxiously, his head was dizzy and a little heavy, which seemed to be a symptom after drinking a few taels of liquor.

After a while, a female teacher walked into the classroom with a book and a chalk case, and all the children in the classroom stood up.

"Stand up!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Please take a seat, students."

Lin Yang was completely in a fugue, but he also stood up mechanically, and then sat down blankly.

Am I dreaming?

No way, this is the inner struggle and dialogue that every reborn person must go through, and Lin Yang is naturally no exception.

"Who's on duty today? Why is the chalkboard not erased? The female teacher stood on the podium and asked with a frown.

The female teacher's name is Wang Qiuyan, with a ponytail that is not long or short, the slightly long bangs in front are combed to the side, covering half of the eyebrows and eyes, and the delicate melon seed face has a pair of big eyes that are bright and smart, and the petite and delicate figure sets off the twin peaks on the chest that are not plump.

As the saying goes, people should not be disgraced.

Don't look at Wang Qiuyan's delicate and gentle image, in fact, she was one of the most feared teachers in Lin Yang's childhood.

In Lin Yang's memory, she should have just been assigned as a trainee teacher, about early twenties, and after completing the first grade of Zhushi Primary School, she would leave Zhushi Village to teach in the county seat. In the past two years, the boom of going to the sea to do business has caused a sharp shortage of teachers in rural grassroots schools, and there are three or four young female teachers who came with her, not to mention the rest, the only thing Lin Yang can be sure of is that she is the best-looking female teacher, although she is very fierce.

Therefore, when she is in class, there are often restless middle school students who are in love at the beginning of their love, secretly lying on the classroom window to peek at her lectures, some of them are bold, and even dare to openly whistle at her. Amuse.

"Teacher, Lin Yang is on duty today." Li Ting, the conscientious female squad leader, raised her hand to report to Wang Qiuyan, and glanced at Lin Yang with her eyes.

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the classroom moved their eyes to Lin Yang's seat, their faces were filled with a hippie smile, after all, they were all a group of bear children who didn't think much of a big deal to watch the excitement.

Lin Yang's eyes wandered, looking at the familiar, but immature faces around him.

"Li Ting, Li Xiqin, Xie Guanbao......" Lin Yang silently recited in his heart, and he could clearly call out the names of all the students in the classroom.

Lin Yang is not an excellent memory, the reason why he can sit in the right seat and remember their names is very simple. First: There are only 28 students in the whole class; Second: Like Lin Yang, they are all friends who grew up in the same town and village.

At this moment, Lin Yang didn't deliberately sell cuteness, but this qiē came too suddenly, he really thought he was dreaming, so today's reflex arc was a bit long.

Wang Qiuyan's eyes widened and she glared at him: "Lin Yang?"

"Hurry up, the teacher called you......" Li Yi at the same table said kindly, seeing that Lin Yang was still indifferent, like a wooden man, this guy also used his elbow to secretly bump Lin Yang's arm, regardless of the severity at all.

"Hiss......" Lin Yang gritted his teeth in pain.

It's definitely not a dream, because the pain is so real!

In every bloody story, there will be a fat man, and Li Yi is the little fat man.

Under the gaze of Teacher Wang and his classmates, Lin Yang woke up like a dream and stood up from his seat, his face was full of doubts, but there was indescribable excitement hidden in his heart, and he walked towards the podium.

The frustration and ups and downs of his previous life, the endless upheaval and displacement, made Lin Yang hate himself who was once reckless and impulsive, he dreamed of going back to the past and starting over, not seeking to be rich and rich, tired of wandering, and just wanted to live a stable and down-to-earth life.

Just the night before his rebirth, it happened to be the most depressed and helpless time in his life, not only did the business fail and he was in debt, but what was even more sad was that his girlfriend who had been in love with him for three years also left him, and Lin Yang, who was at the end of his life, was heartbroken and could only use wine to drown his sorrows, relying on alcohol to temporarily anesthetize himself.

Who would have thought that when the liquor entered the intestines and woke up, Lin Yang really returned to the past.

Lin Yang silently walked up to the podium and picked up a blackboard eraser, because the position where the teacher writes chalk words is usually relatively high, Lin Yang is too short, and the key is that his hands are very short......

He could only stare at the soles of his feet and dance the blackboard eraser in his hand, but even with all his strength, he couldn't reach some chalk words.

"I move like a monkey." Lin Yang jumped while laughing at himself in his heart.

Yes, the classmates also thought he was like a monkey, and the students in the whole classroom were laughed by his funny figure and actions.

Even Wang Qiuyan, who was standing on the side with a stern face, couldn't help but smile.

Wang Qiuyan smiled: "Okay, Lin Yang, you go down."

Lin Yang listened to Wang Qiuyan's words, his heart was warm, and he didn't shirk, and handed the blackboard eraser in his hand to Wang Qiuyan, he suddenly felt that in fact, Mr. Wang was also quite amiable, in the impression of his previous life, Lin Yang was very afraid of Wang Qiuyan when she was a child, she always liked to pull people's ears when she didn't agree, and the hot and sour was still fresh in my memory.

……

"Students, please turn to page 36 of the book and read aloud the teacher's "Little Painter in the Snow" yesterday......"

"It's snowing, it's snowing!

A group of young painters came to the snow.

The chick draws bamboo leaves, the puppy draws plum blossoms, the duckling draws maple leaves, and the pony draws the crescent moon.

No paint, no pen, a few steps into a painting.

Why didn't the frogs participate?

He's asleep in the hole! “

Under the leadership of teacher Wang Qiuyan, the students recited the text neatly and loudly - "Little Painter in the Snow".

Yes! I think of that afternoon, running in the sunset, it was my lost childhood! Lin Yang was ecstatic and couldn't help but chant a poem in his heart.

"Alas, I'm really an out-and-out Madaha, and I don't even bring textbooks to school, so it's no wonder I'm ......"

As the saying goes, three years old is eighty, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Lin Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was so disappointed in himself, he turned the schoolbag in the drawer upside down, and after all, he didn't find his own Chinese textbooks.

On the podium, Wang Qiuyan, who supervised the students' reading, quickly noticed Lin Yang's abnormality, walked straight to Lin Yang's seat, looked at his empty desktop, and asked, "Lin Yang, where are your textbooks?"

Lin Yang shrugged helplessly, and said honestly: "Teacher, I didn't bring my textbook."

"What do you say? Don't have a textbook with you? Get out! Stand at the door for a class, don't come in! “

What do you mean by "not bringing a textbook"? Lin Yang was completely speechless to his young self......

It was too late, it was fast, and before Lin Yang could think about how to deal with it, Wang Qiuyan's ears were grabbed and dragged out of his seat.

There is no way, Lin Yang has been restless since he was a child, often disrupts classroom discipline, his grades are not good, and he loves to tease female classmates, so he has naturally become a thorn in the side of the teachers, fortunately, he just doesn't make big mistakes, and small mistakes keep coming.

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