"Xiaofan, have you packed your schoolbags? Today is the first day of school, so don't be late, go early. Looking at Liu Yufan, who was stuffing corn tortillas into his mouth, Liu Jianjun reminded.

"Got it, Dad." Liu Yufan said, two mouthfuls of three mouthfuls stuffed the remaining half of the cake into his mouth, and then went into the house to pick up the schoolbag and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm going to school." ”

Outside the door, Wang Xiaoyong and Liu Jian, two guys, have been waiting for a long time. Seeing Liu Yufan come out, the two of them hurriedly came over.

"Hurry up Xiaofan, I'll be waiting for you." Wang Xiaoyong said.

The three of them talked and laughed all the way to the school. Today is the first day after the winter vacation, and on the way to Dazhai Village Primary School, you can often see primary school students walking in pairs.

Dazhai Village is a relatively large village in Zhumaying Town, and Dazhai Village Primary School is also a relatively large complete primary school, and students from more than a dozen nearby villages have to come here to go to school. Because the school is in the village, it is very convenient for Liu Yufan to go to school, and it is only a few minutes' walk to the school.

The school is on the edge of the village, there are two two-story teaching buildings that have just been built, in this era, there are not many buildings in the village, the two-story school is a relatively eye-catching building, far away, you can see the yellow building.

Entering the school gate, a lively atmosphere came to the face, the three of them went early, the teachers had not yet arrived, the classroom had not yet opened, the students were chasing and playing on the field, most of the girls were jumping rubber bands and kicking the keys, and the boys were gathered together or playing foreign fire films, or playing "war" games, a few bought "cannon guns", running all over the campus, firing a shot from time to time, showing off the "weapon" in their hands, causing a burst of envy.

After a while, the school radio went off.

"All students, please pay attention, immediately ......assemble in the center of the field," the principal Song Linsheng's slightly hoarse voice echoed over the campus, and the students who were originally scattered in twos and threes immediately gathered in the center of the field, and after a while, they stood in line according to their classes. I usually do recess every day when I am in school, and the formation has been practiced a long time ago.

After the assembly was completed, the class teachers of each class also came to the front of the team to maintain order in the class. Liu Yufan's homeroom teacher is called Ma Aihong, a middle-aged woman in her forties, with a fat body and a bun face. Liu Yufan has the impression that this head teacher has a good temper, always smiles, and is very patient in teaching, and he is still very good.

Principal Song Linsheng came to the rostrum. It is said to be a rostrum, but in fact it is just a square platform more than half a meter high made of bricks and cement. Song Linsheng is in his fifties, tall, with gray short hair and a serious expression on his face. In Liu Yufan's impression, this Principal Song hardly smiled, and always looked serious. The students also seemed to be very afraid of him, and it is said that he was particularly ruthless in his discipline, and few of the students who made mistakes and entered his principal's office did not come out crying. Usually, when the students see him, they are like mice seeing cats, avoiding walking, and they don't dare to breathe.

Song Linsheng didn't use a microphone (in fact, there was no wireless microphone), he just stood on the stage and spoke impromptu for more than ten minutes, which was nothing more than the start of school, put away his mind and study hard, especially how the graduating students were. The next step is to bring back the classes.

This was followed by a class cleaning, ranking, distributing new books, paying tuition and book fees, and the class teacher speaking. A very familiar set of processes, now after a few decades, Liu Yufan has felt it again, and it can be regarded as another experience of life in his student days, which feels very fresh.

But thinking that he would have to live in such an environment for a few years, Liu Yufan couldn't get fresh. Although Liu Yufan was not a top good student when he went to school, his foundation was also very solid, and it was undoubtedly a very painful thing to start learning from the sixth grade of primary school at the level of his college graduation. Liu Yufan also thought of the protagonists in those novels, as soon as he let go of his domineering spirit, he took the first place in the class or even the first place in the whole school and the town, or did all the questions in high school and college, and then he didn't have to go to school, but only took the exam. But Liu Yufan didn't dare to do this, a novel is a novel after all, if he does that in reality, if he doesn't have a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid he will immediately be sliced and sliced.

"Well, what should I do?" Looking at the pile of new books that exuded the scent of ink, Liu Yufan thought with some annoyance, he really couldn't think of a clue, and Suo took out the book of Li Chongguang's "Fundamentals of Music Theory" from his schoolbag and read it.

"Alas, Xiaofan, what kind of book are you reading?" Ma Gang, who was at the same table, was flipping through his language book, and when he saw the strange book that Liu Yufan took out, his attention was immediately attracted. Ma Gang is a good student in the class, ranking among the top few in his grade. Liu Yufan can be in the same place with him, which is still the credit of his father Liu Jianjun, who is also a teacher. However, Liu Yufan in his previous life didn't have a good impression of this Ma Gang, and he had the impression that this Ma Gang looked down on people, to be precise, he looked down on those students who were not as good as him, including Liu Yufan, of course.

However, Liu Yufan doesn't have so many ideas at this moment, and with his adult thinking, he naturally won't compete with a teenage child anymore. Seeing that Ma Gang asked himself, he smiled casually and said, "Look at an idle book." ”

"Oh." Ma Gang looked at the book in Liu Yufan's hand, it was very strange, there were many symbols on it that he didn't recognize.

"By the way, did you prepare? How many have you watched? Ma Gang asked again.

"Prep? Oh, casually looked at a little, not a lot. Hearing Ma Gang's words, Liu Yufan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, this preview means to read the textbooks of the next semester in advance, those good students, one by one, will compare with each other to see who previews more. However, without the teacher's explanation, I can't understand many knowledge points just by looking at it myself, and this preview is not very effective.

"Oh, hehe, I've finished my Chinese preview, and I've almost memorized all the requirements above." Ma Gang said, looking very complacent.

"Oh, is it? You're amazing. Liu Yufan said with a smile, but he didn't show a little surprise.

"It's going to be a quiz in a while, why don't you look at the textbook?" Ma Gang asked a little strangely.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you look at it for a while." Liu Yufan said, but he was a little annoyed in his heart, and these children, there is really no common language.

didn't see Liu Yufan's impatience with him at all, Ma Gang still found two sentences to say from time to time, his thoughts satisfied his superiority, and he didn't realize that he was a joke in Liu Yufan's eyes.

"Put all the books on the table and start testing." Ma Aihong, the head teacher, held a bundle of printed rolls and said to the students below. Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound in the classroom.

The sixth grade is the graduating class, so the requirements are naturally stricter, and on the first day of school, I will take a test to see if the student's grades have slipped after a holiday.

Ma Gang, who was at the same table, habitually took out a cardboard clip and blocked it between the two people, which naturally prevented Liu Yufan from copying his question. Seeing Ma Gang's actions, Liu Yufan was also dumbfounded, and he was not even interested in saying something.

The paper came down, and it was a math problem. This kind of test is very free, and the teacher of which subject is usually tested when he is free.

I glanced at the test questions, most of them were addition and subtraction of fractions, and there were some simple geometry questions and application questions. Liu Yufan almost didn't think much about it, and answered as soon as he put pen to paper. For a question of this level, he doesn't even need scratch paper, just write the answer.

Liu Yufan answered quickly, but no one noticed his abnormality, everyone was doing questions with their heads down, Ma Aihong's attention was also focused on a few students who usually love to cheat, and naturally paid less attention to students like Liu Yufan.

After answering the question, Liu Yufan pretended to check there, but his mind was wandering, thinking about the harmonic formulas in music theory.

"Alas, there are no keyboard instruments, just theoretical things, it's useless to write them down, I haven't played the piano for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy. By the way, there seems to be a pedal organ in the school, so if you have a chance to practice with it first, you might as well make do with it. Liu Yufan thought helplessly.

Just wandered out of the world, and after a while, Liu Yufan's thinking was interrupted by the teacher's voice reminding him to "hand in the papers". Looking at the paper in front of him, Liu Yufan could almost calculate his score. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to answer a perfect score to be a "genius child", but according to his previous level, he was slightly higher.

In the next few days, school life gradually got on the right track, and poor Liu Yufan reluctantly relived his primary school days. Although he wanted to sneak into the teacher's office a few times to touch the antique piano, the music teacher treated it as if it was a treasure, and Liu Yufan had no chance at all, just looking forward to when he could touch it in music class.

In the eyes of teachers in this era, the beauty of music and body is a pure "sub-subject", and it is useless to learn it, so you can squeeze it, you can occupy it, although the students are not satisfied, they can't do it. It was more than a month after the school started, and I didn't take a single music class.

"I'm in music class this afternoon, and everyone wants to bring their music textbooks." Finally, more than a month after the start of school, Liu Yufan looked forward to his first music class since his rebirth. When the head teacher Ma Aihong announced the news, the classroom was full of jubilation, and the boys slapped the table excitedly.

"Exam-oriented education, I don't know how many geniuses have been ruined." Looking at the excited students in the classroom, Liu Yufan felt helpless in his heart. These students are so eager to take music lessons, yet music is so far away from them.

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