79 Readings. The jujube tree branches are covered with leaves, like a giant green umbrella, covering the hot sun, and it has become a natural classroom for the guerrilla center primary school in the northwest region of Qingkou.

Luo Ronghuan was accompanied by Gu Mu and others to the big tree, only to see a blackboard hanging on the thick trunk, twenty or thirty students sitting neatly in front of the blackboard, standing in front of the teacher Qi Xueqin, with shoulder-length black hair, wearing a short-sleeved shirt of poplin, was using clay chalk to write arithmetic questions on the blackboard,

When she looked back after writing rustling for a while, she saw Luo Ronghuan and Gu Mu standing behind, the long eyelashes in her eyes flashed, and she immediately shot a warm and joyful light, and wanted Ma Shang to stop the class, Luo Ronghuan waved her hand lightly, telling her to continue the class, and she found a small bench with Gu Mu, and sat down quietly behind the students.

Qi Xueqin didn't talk much, her tone was full of care and caress for the children, she was good at inspiring students' thinking, and wrote one or two words on the blackboard at the critical moment, the arithmetic taught today is such a topic:

A turret has three floors, there are two tables on each floor, four dogs and traitors on each table, eight ways to end the turret, how many pairs of enemies are destroyed,

Luo Ronghuan felt that this topic was very interesting, so he listened to it with great interest, and then took a student's mimeographed textbook, opened it and saw that all the contents were closely related to the current anti-"sweeping" struggle, and strive to cultivate students' national consciousness, struggle wisdom and revolutionary heroism.

Gu Mu gently told Commander Luo: "These textbooks are all hand-compiled by Xueqin, and for this, she has done many research interviews, and has also asked me to hold several faculty seminars with her......

"This textbook is well compiled, I will find a copy to bring back later," Luo Ronghuan gave a high evaluation,

After class, the students were laughing, Qi Xueqin walked up to Luo Ronghuan, and said apologetically: "It's been a long time for the head to wait, I can't talk well, please give your opinion, Chief Luo," and then sat down on the small stool next to him, his eyes flashed with long eyelashes, and he looked at Commander Luo seriously,

"That's good, Xiao Qi," Luo Ronghuan encouraged Qi Xueqin with a satisfied smile on his face, and said meaningfully, "These children are all descendants of the poor masses, and they are the successors of the revolution.

"The chief is right,"

"What about them, when they grow up, they have to fight for the consolidation of proletarian power, for the construction of a socialist society, to take over the red flag in the hands of their predecessors, and to insert it into the peak of the world, so you must put the ideological education of students in the first place, which is completely deserved, I hope you sum up your experience and continue to improve, and at the same time the school should be expanded, and as many poor children as possible will be enrolled, which is also a powerful blow to the Japanese pseudo-'cultural blockade'," Luo Ronghuan said,

Qi Xueqin and Zheng Xiaomei, two young people, originally had a fiery enthusiasm for guerrilla teaching, but now after listening to Luo Ronghuan's words, it is like climbing to the top of a high mountain, with a broad mind and a broad vision, and a more far-reaching understanding of education work.

Then, Luo Ronghuan detailed their activities and learned that the class was "a pole for the number", which was to estimate that when the enemy did not go to the countryside, he raised the bamboo pole towards the tree, and the students brought textbooks and pigweed baskets to class when they saw it; Once something happens, he hides the "anti-Ben" and evacuates everywhere pretending to be a child picking weeds; The situation was really critical, and sometimes they were covered by local armed forces, and in this way, the school persevered in the tense fighting environment, and the operation became better and better.

Luo Ronghuan deeply felt that the masses here had been mobilized in many ways, and this rock-solid central township could not be destroyed by any force.

The building of the people's political power in the enemy-occupied areas and the raising of the consciousness of the cadres and masses have created ripe conditions for the "great counteroffensive" against Japan and for the organization of a large-scale struggle...... He wanted to ask Qi Xueqin about the situation of several local big landlords again, but who knew that Zhang Dali had already been active among his classmates, and shouted: "Please Uncle Chief tell us a story," and then many pairs of small hands "crackled" and clapped together,

Luo Ronghuan sat in the middle of the "class", and the children surrounded him tightly, some of them sat on small stools, some lay on the table, and looked at him.

Qi Xueqin and Zheng Xiaomei, who had just come over, also approached, and while maintaining order, they listened to Luo Ronghuan speak,

"I'm talking about what happened in your Ganyu Songzhuang more than 20 years ago, and the title is called "Little Beggars Bravely Fight the Three Bad Species"......"

As soon as Luo Ronghuan opened his mouth, he "caught" the little audience, and Zhang Dali, the head of the children's group, squeezed his eyes at his companions, meaning to say: Hey, it must be a good sound,

Xiao Yanzi turned the pigtail on his head, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Chief, are these three bad breeds the big traitor Yin Da Bad Gan Dajing Sanli?"

"Yes, it's him, this guy is a big fisherman and a big landlord in the second district, it's very bad, this is still many years ago......" Luo Ronghuan said vividly, stimulating the children's class feelings,

"One day, the three little brothers drove a leaf sampan, ready to go to Qinshan Island to catch mud snails and small fish and shrimp, who knew that the boat had just rowed to the center of the sea," Luo Ronghuan stopped, lowered his voice and said in a heavy tone, "Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly, the wind was blowing, and the waves were pressing over like a hill......"

The children's hearts hung in their throats, and they secretly sweated for these adventurers.

When Luo Ronghuan said that the three children were rescued on the big boat by the ** staff at the most critical moment, the children took a breath, and some even laughed happily! come

Uncle ** poured them a bag of grain, picked a few big fish and shrimp, and sent the three of them ashore.

The little brothers thought to themselves: It's okay now, my mother's body can recover sooner, so they hurriedly walked back ......"

Gu Mu secretly shed tears when he heard this, although he had already heard the people around Jiliu speak, but the deep hatred of these classes, how could they not be like eating cold water in winter, and keeping it in his heart, bit by bit,

"As soon as they reached half a mile from home, they heard a lot of noise in the house, and the three children hurriedly stepped into the door to take a look, and saw the three bad people standing in the middle of the ground viciously, watching their dogs beating their mothers, and then, pointing at their mothers, blowing their beards and glaring, they scolded: 'Stinky mother-in-law, you owe money for three or four years, and you still haven't paid off your debts, if you want to let go, watch me tear down your straw hut and take back your rented land.'"

"The little brothers were so angry that their hairs stood on end, and the big boy dropped the cloth bag, rushed up and reasoned with the three bad seeds: 'What is the quarrel, people were forced to the sea by you and tired, and now they are beaten again, you don't compensate, borrow a few money and make a profit bigger than a dung basket, and now you have all the food, what more do you want,' said that, raised his fist and forced him over,

"The three bad species were caught off guard by this, and they were so frightened that they took a few steps back,"

"Yes," the students said,

"But when he saw that it was a child, he became a little bold again: 'Hmph, the little rice flower child dares to collide with your master,' and he raised his fist to fight back, but when he caught a glimpse of what the three of them had brought back, it seemed that he had suddenly grabbed something, and like a wild boar trembling and scolding his mother: 'Hey, there is no grain of food, no money, what is in this cloth bag, where does this fish come from, pretending to be poor, hum,' he scolded as he picked up the yellow croaker and the cloth bag and stepped out of the door," Chief Luo said,

"Speak quickly, chief, what about later," (..)

( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )