Chapter Seventy-One: The Old Classmate of the Year
The names that were rare in the memory were pronounced out of Teacher Tong's mouth, and the boys and girls who were full of vitality were walked into the classroom by this schoolbag.
For each name, Wang Hengxiao will look at it twice and compare it with the face in his memory.
These people, in Wang Hengxiao's memory, some have already married and their children are going to school, some are wandering around looking for opportunities, and some are unknown......
And these people are still rustic children dressed up at this time.
Wang Guoguo told Teacher Tong about the situation, and Teacher Tong looked at Wang Hengxiao twice and let him in. Local teachers in Xinjiang are more welcoming to students from the mainland, but they are junior high and high schools, and primary school teachers actually don't like students from the mainland because they are prone to accidents.
When local students get together, they often bully those students from other places, and primary school students don't know so many things, and they are easy to make trouble.
Last year, the Central Primary School of the Third Team changed its academic director, and the original director was removed and returned home. Because last year, there was a fight between elementary school students that shocked the whole county, and the location was the third team in Hehui Township. More than 30 teams of local students, most of them Uyghurs, surrounded five out-of-town students on the side of the road and beat them unconscious.
Later, passers-by called the police, and then sent to the township health center, and then to the county hospital, but an eight-year-old boy died on the road.
His parents took the school and teacher to court, and it is said that the lawsuit is still being filed.
"Teacher Tong, my house baby is very honest, please ...... excuse me"
Wang Guoguo sent Wang Hengxiao into the classroom and chatted with Teacher Tong at the door of the classroom.
Ms. Tong is a little impatient, she graduated from a normal school, she is actually not very old this year, less than 20 years old, and she has been teaching for more than a year.
This class has been in place since September last year, and she has been leading it as the head teacher.
But the students in the class are the worst among the more than 100 students, and they are also the most mischievous, and she was busy last semester, and how many times she cried in secret, only she knows how to do it.
"There's a new student in the class, so let the new student introduce himself."
After sending off the parents, the students still had to accept it, and Teacher Tong introduced Wang Hengxiao to the class.
Wang Hengxiao stood beside Teacher Tong and just said, "My name is Wang Hengxiao." ”
Teacher Tong waited for a few seconds to confirm that Wang Hengxiao had finished introducing himself, glanced at the little boy who didn't talk much, and said, "You sit in the third row, sit with Yang Qin." ”
Wang Hengxiao's eyes shrank, and on the second table on the left side of the third row, there was a rare short-haired girl. smiled bitterly in her heart, fate is still like this, I still sat with her and became the first to be at the same table.
Yang Qin......
One of the most profound women in Wang Hengxiao's memory, Wang Hengxiao was about to be thirty years old in her previous life, and she had this short-haired girl in almost twenty-four or five years of her life.
They shared a table for half a year in elementary school, then they were transferred to a class together, and then they were at the same table again in sixth grade, and they were still in the same class in junior high school, high school, and college......
What a coincidence!
Maybe it's because there is a force in the dark that has always arranged the two together, and the two have always gotten along with old classmates, maybe compared to other old classmates, the two are too close, but the two are indeed old classmates.
In Wang Hengxiao's previous life, when he was about to be thirty years old, he did not have a certain object, and coincidentally, Yang Qin was the same.
Slowly come to your seat, open your bag, and take out your books like the other students. This set of books was not the one he brought from his hometown, but his father asked someone to get it from a child in the brick factory who had dropped out of school because he had returned to his hometown.
"Hello, my name is Yang Qin."
As in memory, Yang Qin took the initiative to greet Wang Hengxiao, and was not as restrained as ordinary rural students. And Yang Qin is actually a rare child in the third team, more like a child in the city, because her parents are doctors, and the private clinic opened by the sixth team below the third team is a little famous in the whole Hehui Township.
Therefore, the education and exposure from an early age are different from the children of other peasant families around me.
In fact, in Wang Hengxiao's view, short hair is the biggest feature. In the countryside of Xinjiang at this time, girls were honest braids or ponytails, and she had short hair, and insisted on it for 20 years, according to her, it was her father's intention to give her short hair since she was a child, because her father wanted a boy, but she was a girl, so she was raised as a boy. ,
"Hello, my name is Wang Hengxiao."
Wang Hengxiao smiled and looked at his old classmate twice. In their previous lives, the two often joked and quarreled together, saying that they were troubled by each other when they were children, but Wang Hengxiao often didn't remember, and Yang Qin always remembered all the things that Wang Hengxiao did when he was a child and grew up, so Wang Hengxiao was often teased.
Now, Wang Hengxiao secretly said that I have also written down all the troubles of this girl's film.
The acquaintance of the two is so simple.
"You're from your hometown, huh? Where is your hometown? My dad said our family came from Jiangxi......"
Yang Qin and the people he thinks are familiar with a lot of words, as the saying goes, he is a self-acquaintance.
Wang Hengxiao didn't speak, and Teacher Tong on the stage scolded him: "Yang Qin, don't talk in class." ”
In fact, the reason why Yang Qin sat alone in front of her was that she talked a lot, so Teacher Tong asked her to do it alone.
Yang Qin stared at each other and stuck out her tongue, quieted down, and her eyes were fixed on the book.
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"Sixth son, your kid has made great progress recently, I think it won't be long before he catches up with me, how about it, I took care of you at the beginning, right?"
Several jeeps were speeding across the Gobi Desert, with a long trail of dust behind them, and in the front car sat Lin Deshuang and his six sons.
The car behind was followed by the team.
After more than half a month of overt and covert visits, Lin Deshuang traced down a large stronghold of the East Turkistan organization in southern Xinjiang, which is within Kashgar, but not in Kashgar City, but in the surrounding areas.
That's where they went.
The changes in the six sons, other people in the West Bureau can see that the breath on his body is restrained, and the strength is connected together, and there is obviously a seamless whole, and then he has stepped into the threshold of chemical strength.
And the sixth son is only twenty-five years old this year, and many people are a little envious.
At the beginning, when Lin Deshuang took his six sons to Hehui Township, he said to others that they were looking for a master to be trained, and in the future, people with potential and merit would be sent over to seek a master to be trained. At first, many people didn't believe it, secretly saying that in this barren land in the northwest, what kind of master is there?
At this time, seeing the changes in the six sons, they all believed it, and a few secretly asked the six sons, and the six sons were tight-lipped, without Lin Deshuang's permission, nothing could be said.
Wang Hengxiao is a secret of theirs.
"Hehe, Forest Bureau, this year, I may catch up with you......"
Liuzi is very confident, recently through his contact with Wang Hengxiao, he listened to him talk about boxing, martial arts, and health, all of which are directly to the essence, and he has really benefited a lot.
"Come on, wait for you kid to take the lead!"
Linde said with a smile.
In front of you, you can see a small village, which is their destination.
This is a village where nine out of ten people are Uighurs, and according to their information, there is a stronghold of East Turkistan hidden here, and there are their leaders.