Chapter 197: Junior High School Life
Time is like a wild horse, always enjoying the rhythm of its own running, but its wildness and freedom are destined not to belong to anyone.
Whether you are happy or unhappy, time is impartial to everyone, what should come will always come, and what should go will not stay long.
The storm has been raging for several years, some people take advantage of the spring breeze, some people prefer to break the jade and have all their integrity, and some people go to remote places to avoid disturbances.
However, the storm was crazy outside, and in a remote and cramped place like Sweetwater Village, it was still calm.
Sweetwater Village has always had little arable land, and most of the mountainous land in the village is still open in the fifties.
In terms of composition, there is not a single landlord or rich peasant in the whole village, and everyone is an eight-generation poor peasant, and no one can blame anyone.
If the red armbands want to come to Sweetwater Village to find trouble, they have to work hard to climb the slope for half a day to get there, and they can't find thorns when everyone is good.
I can't take advantage of it after working hard a few times, so I simply don't come much.
Grandpa Xu was watering the vegetables in the vegetable patch in the yard against the gorgeous sunset, and when he heard a little golden chirping outside, he knew that he was back.
Today is the first day of Fun's first day of going to junior high school in town.
Although he was accompanied by Qiu Yue, Chao Mei, Chao Su and Xia Miao, who was very tall and scary to look at, Grandpa Xu was still a little worried.
Seeing Duan Huan enter the courtyard gate, Grandpa Xu hurriedly asked her, "Xiao Yu'er, how is going to school today?" ”
"Zuzu, don't mention it, but I'm depressed!" As soon as he pulled the schoolbag he was carrying on his body, he lay down on the recliner.
Grandpa Xu saw her like this, and poked Duan Huan's forehead, "You said something about the dead doll, did someone else bully you, or did the teacher criticize you?" ”
"If I don't bully people, they should be thankful that they can beat me?" He pouted.
Grandpa Xu kicked the base of the recliner, and the recliner shook violently, "Is that because the teacher thinks you are too young and doesn't let you go to the first year of junior high school?" ”
"The teacher didn't think I was too small, so he directly assigned me to carry dung as soon as he came!" I was very depressed.
Grandpa Xu listened to Duan Huan's words and twitched his face, "Why is your school like this, did you let you go to study agriculture on the first day?" ”
"It's not that we are learning to farm, it's that we are going to the vegetable field planted by the school to help!" Wan Huan pursed his lips.
The problem is that there are less than three acres of land in total, and the town's junior high school and primary school are combined, so there are so many teachers and staff, why do you have to let the students do it?
Just do it, anyway, now studying agriculture, engineering, and the army is a popular trend.
But it is obvious that the teachers are lazy, and they also call it the "Learning Agriculture Program", which makes the students a little unacceptable.
As soon as Xia Miao was on the way, she said that there were male classmates in the class who were writing report letters, ready to report these teachers.
I don't know what kind of road the teachers in the school are, and they dare to support the students in such an eventful time.
"Then you're really going to carry dung?" Grandpa Xu wrinkled his nose, "You don't have any smell on you?" ”
Duan Huan sighed, "It's tasteless, before I passed, someone took the lead in order to earn performance!" ”
"Isn't that what you want? What are you doing with a slumped face? Grandpa Xu poked Duan Huan's forehead.
Duan Huan pouted and said unhappily: "The baby who grabbed the dung bucket is from the next class, and their head teacher does not deal with our head teacher, so our head teacher thinks I am grinding and chirping, and I didn't fight for her face!" ”
"You care so much about her, shouldn't you let a sturdy male classmate do such a thing as carrying a dung bucket? Why are you looking for a girl? Grandpa Xu was also a little unhappy when he heard this.
Duan Huan hurriedly took his hand and said: "Who knows what kind of moth she is, I don't know the situation on the first day today, and I didn't suffer a loss.
In the future, if she really targets me and makes trouble for me, I won't let her go easily! ”
"It's good if you know, you can't suffer anything you eat! Besides, we were supposed to take advantage of it! I really can't figure out that there are still ancestors, I don't believe that a junior high school homeroom teacher can have much power! Grandpa Xu nodded and said.
For Grandpa Xu, that is the flesh of her eyes, how can she bear to be targeted and bullied inexplicably?
If he hadn't tried to solve it himself, he would definitely be angry and have to find the school to reason.
As expected, as soon as she and her friends walked to the door the next day, they saw all the bells and whistles, all of which were big-character posters of "fighting for private criticism".
The targets of the "fighting for private criticism" must be the teachers and staff of those schools, saying that they exploit the labor force of the students and give them private vegetable plots to work.
Forget the big-character posters, a large group of students held high the little red book, gathered in the middle of the playground to shout slogans, and asked the school to give an explanation.
The headmaster hurried out and stood on a few mud brick flags to speak,
"Ladies and gentlemen, listen to me and say a few ......"
I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "Principal Zhang, our school should not only fight for private criticism, but also break your four olds!" ”
"Who says I need to be worn? Stand up and speak, but tell me where I have old thoughts and habits? Principal Zhang questioned loudly to show his innocence.
The student who spoke just now, I saw it, it was a boy with glasses, who looked thin and small, and he was probably the timid one who was usually timid, and he was also instigated by the person next to him when he shouted that sentence just now.
Now that he was questioned loudly by Principal Zhang, he felt very empty in his heart, no matter how the person next to him used his arm to turn him, he didn't look up and speak.
Principal Zhang was not the principal at all, but an ordinary teacher in the school's logistics.
After the previous principal and other key teachers of the school were pulled down, I don't know why the position of principal fell to him.
However, after taking office, he was also smart and knew that the student movement was the trend of the times, so he did not stop them from making trouble with the students, and occasionally encouraged the students to exercise in disguise.
Therefore, he is also very popular among the radical students, and the students generally do not deliberately rectify him, which allowed him to stay in the position of principal for a few years.
Seeing that the students didn't speak, the principal continued what he just said, "Yesterday, I let the students go to the vegetable field to learn agricultural labor, it's not that the school and the teachers have "selfishness",
The dishes I picked up yesterday will be made into extra dishes for you at noon today
When you go to the cafeteria to pick up the lunch box, you will be able to eat the fruits of yesterday's labor! ”
The principal's words redefined yesterday's "learning agriculture", and the students with simple ideas immediately cheered.
Those who don't think it's a big deal to do things have nothing to say at this time, and they are regretting that they made a fuss too early and let the plan be aborted.