The story takes place in the spring of 1995, a little girl named Wang Qianqian transferred from Anliangli Xiatian No. 1 Middle School to Huatian Zhigao, the full name of Huatian Zhigao is Huatian County Zhigao High School.

Wang Qianqian had been going to school at Xiatian No. 1 Middle School in Anliangli, and her family lived in a valley seven or eight miles away from the school, and there was a closed state-owned medicinal herb factory in the valley.

In this huge valley, there are green trees on sunny days, gurgling streams, flowers and plants, and even some precious and rare medicinal herbs growing around.

With the unique wealth of the valley, a large state-owned medicinal herb factory was born and existed here.

The medicinal herb factory is inhabited by the family of retired cadre Zhang Qingchen, as well as several veteran cadres who are nearly fifty years old. Zhang Qingchen's daughter also lives here, Zhang Qingchen worked in the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection when he was young, and later went back to the mountains to see the factory after he retired all the way.

It's a bit remote from the outside world, and before Wang Qianqian didn't go to school, she and her younger siblings basically lived in isolation.

In her mind, what impressed her the most was lying on the ground on a summer night and watching the stars in the sky. The air in the mountains has not been polluted, so the stars in the night sky on a summer night are like a silver blanket covering the entire canopy. She likes to lie on the ground and look at the stars in the sky, she thinks that the stars are the most shining and pure thing in the world, which seems to represent her weak and simple heart. She loves stars, and even folds small colored pieces of paper when she has nothing to do, and the little stars are hung all over the room where she lives. She also had a small glass bottle filled with the colorful stars she had folded, on which she had written with her childish hand a few crooked and colorful words of the child with the stars.

Her younger brother Kenji and younger sister Youlin have been attending Hanada Elementary School for half a month. On the day that Wang Qianqian transferred to Hanada Zhigao, a boy named Zhiming was transferred from Four Trees Village to Hanada Zhigao. and his cousin Minglin, who also moved from Four Trees Village to Hanada Naodaka. Zhiming's father is a teacher at Hanada No. 1 Middle School, and he originally wanted to transfer his son to Hanada No. 1 Middle School, but Zhiming's family lives in the county seat, which is too far away from Hanada No. 1 Middle School, but quite close to Hanada Zhigao, so he had to arrange the child to Hanada Naogao. In fact, there are also middle schools in the county. However, both the city and the countryside are recruited by the piece, and the city mainly accepts local students from the city, and it is not accepted if there is no relationship with foreign students. In contrast, the village middle school is less strictly controlled, as long as the students who enter the school pay a loan fee of 50 yuan per term, they can enter the school. That year, Jiming and Minglin were 14 years old.

Wang Qianqian was transferred to Hanada Zhigao at the age of 15, her sister Youlin was in the second grade at the age of 8, and her younger brother was in the kindergarten class at the age of 5. Young Lin is a beautiful little girl with yellow curly hair and big eyes. Hyun-ji is also yellow-haired and snow-white skin, and Hyun-ji is a well-behaved and obedient child. No matter where they appear, the three sisters and brothers can successfully attract pedestrians on the road to chase and ask whose children and how their children are so beautiful.

On the morning of Wang Qianqian's first day of school, her cousin Xia Han went to her house to call her, and Xia Han was followed by her youngest daughter Xiaolin, Xiaolin was an ordinary-looking girl, she looked at Wang Qianqian, her face expressionless. It's just that she was shocked in her heart, the cousin in front of her was as white as snow, thin as a hemp pole, and her face and figure were small but outstanding. At least in their class, there are almost zero people who look so perfect. She was envious in her heart and wanted to get to know her right away. But she didn't say a word.

After Xia Han entered the courtyard of Wang Qianqian's house, he looked up at her pale yellow face and said, "What about Qianqian, I told the Tibetan teacher at the school to let her enter the second and first class, and the first class is strictly managed and taught well." ”

The shallow mother looked at Xia Han and listened to her with a smile on her face. Wang Qianqian's mother was a stunningly beautiful woman, with big eyes and a hooked nose, and when she was young, she was called 'Yizhihua', Xinjiang girl or 'Lao Su', which means Soviet. Her face was often ridiculed by some people who hated foreigners in the old society. Obviously, Wang Qianqian and his sister are not as good as their mother. Because their noses follow their fathers, not hooked noses, but popular noses.

Xia Han was very anxious, she said a few words briefly to Wang Qianqian's mother, and then led Qianqian to Huatian Zhigao to report. Along the way, Wang Qianqian followed Xiaolin closely, while Xia Han walked forward eagerly.

When passing through Wanjing Village Street, the villagers standing on both sides of the street saw Xiaolin and Wang Qianqian, who were far behind Xia Han, and some of them deliberately stepped forward and asked Xia Han: "Hey, Xia Han, what are you doing, going to school?" ”

"Ah, take her to school." Xia Han agreed and stopped, and casually pointed to Wang Qianqian beside Xiaolin.

Wang Qianqian looked at the stranger who was talking in front of him, and shyly gently pulled the corner of Xiaolin's back coat to hide behind Xiaolin.

"Whose child is this, so beautiful?" Passers-by looked shallow and asked.

"My cousin's just moved in. ......" Xia Han smiled and said eagerly, "Don't say it, I have to go." ”

"Then you should hurry up!"

Along the way, people standing on the street kept stopping Xia Han and asking, "Whose girl is this?" ”

"My cousin's." After Xia Han took the trouble to answer, he continued to take Qianqian and Xiaolin to turn around the street and walk towards the path that must be passed.

In the cool breeze in the morning, the students on the road walked in twos and threes, some of them were in a hurry, some of them chatted while walking, and chewed snacks in their mouths.

Qianqian's younger siblings transferred to the flower field earlier than her, and the two of them had already gone to school together.

Only she, under the leadership of Xia Han, is slowly familiar with everything here.

They walked along a straight dirt road, and on both sides of the dirt road were patches of green wheat.

Obviously, before there was no road here, there should have been a ridge here, but those who were greedy for shortcuts stepped on this ridge step by step into a road, and then people paved the road with sand and gravel. Since then, this former country ridge has really become a veritable path for people to walk.

When entering the country road, you have to pass a small stone bridge, on the left side of the small stone bridge grows a crooked neck willow tree, under the bridge is a wide river, on both sides of the river grow some willows and poplars, and even some weeds grow around the trees. Looking at everything in front of him with curiosity, I felt quite fresh.

There is a crossroads at the end of the country road, which is the meeting point for all students on their way to school.

After walking through the intersection, turn left for another 20 meters and you will arrive at the flower field.

Xia Han walked briskly into the gate of the flower field, then turned left and walked towards an office with a classroom next to it, and a sign on it said 21 class.

Asa and Xiaolin walked into the flower field straight high, and Xiaolin left Asashi with an indifferent expression and walked towards the classroom alone. Standing outside the classroom door and looking inside, she was a little nervous.

When the students sitting in the classroom saw a beautiful girl in red standing at the door, they all stood up curiously and leaned over to look out.

"New girl, look, look!" The boys shouted loudly, and the girls talked to each other.

Looking at the curious head that kept sticking out in the classroom, he moved a few steps under the cypress tree not far away.

After a few more minutes, Xia Han walked out, and she was standing there. Wang Qianqian waited a little anxiously, and at this time, an old and thin old woman walked out of the classroom with a smile and kindness. As soon as she saw it, she happily took Mumi's hand and asked, "Is this girl?" ”

"Ahh Xia Han replied and said, "Teacher Zang, I'll hand her over to you." That, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

"Well, let's go." Teacher Zang looked at the shallowness intently, and didn't care about looking back, so he only answered. After hearing this, Xia Han left in a hurry. Only shallow was left standing in place, as cramped and restless as a cat caught by people, and there was nothing to rely on.

After Xia Han left, the male teacher of the second class, Gao Yan, appeared at a trot. He was a sunny and handsome boy, in his twenties. He ran to Wang Qianqian, squatted down, took Wang Qianqian's hand, and said to Teacher Zang: "Give her to me, let her go to our class!" ”

"No way!" Teacher Zang dragged her back and said arbitrarily, "Don't let her go to your class!" ”

"Teacher Zang, give her to me!" Gao Yan begged her.

"No way!" Teacher Zang hugged Wang Qianqian and protected her to death, for fear that Gao Yan would snatch her away. Gao Yan had no choice but to smile and threaten Teacher Zang: "There is no desk or stool in your class. Our class is more! ”

"I won't give it to you if I don't have a table!"

"Shall I ask her for her opinion?"

"No way!" Teacher Zang was worried that Gao Yan would deceive Wang Qianqian.

"Just a few words?" Gao Yan and Teacher Zang for a long time, Teacher Zang left with a worried heart, she walked a few steps and looked at Gao Yan uneasily, smiled and told Qianqian: "No matter what he says to you, don't go with him, he lied to you." Wang Qianqian listened, and was inexplicably worried about something in his heart.

"Let's go!" Gao Yan urged the Tibetan teacher.

"You're not allowed to trick her out!"

"Got it, let's go." After Gao Yan urged Teacher Zang away, he squatted in front of Wang Qianqian and looked at Wang Qianqian lovingly and said, "Little girl, go to my class." My class is not strictly controlled, and I don't have to pass the endorsement. I don't hit people yet. If you stay in this class, Teacher Zang will make you keep reciting books, and she will be very strict. ...... "Gao Yan is a boy in his early twenties, he is handsome, compared to the old old-fashioned teacher, he is full of attraction and temptation, plus he is so comfortable going to their class, Wang Qianqian looked at him stupidly, and wanted to say: "Teacher, take me away!" But she couldn't say it.

Teacher Zang heard Gao Yan telling the truth outside, so he immediately ran out of the office and dragged Gao Yan away. Gao Yan was helpless and had no choice but to leave. At this time, the class bell rang on campus, and Gao Yan had no choice but to look back at Wang Qianqian and leave unwillingly. Teacher Zang randomly took Mu Mei and took her to the podium of the 21st class. After stepping onto the podium, Teacher Zang looked at the students in the classroom with a smile and said, "Students, there is a new student in our class today. Her name is Wang Qianqian. Everyone is now applauding and welcoming her. Teacher Zang said, and the applause under the podium was thunderous. Each student's palms clapped vigorously, and each student's face showed a favorite smile expression. For them, there is one more partner here, a learning partner, and they all hope that Mu Mei will be able to sit by their side. At this time, there were already some thick-skinned boys shouting: "Teacher, let her be here for me!" "Teacher, let her sit with me." ……”

"Hehe,......" Teacher Zang smiled, but he was planning for Wang Qianqian. If you don't have a table, it's not a long way to sit with you.

"Teacher, go to the second class and borrow a table."

"Sit down with me!"

"Alright, don't make a fuss." Teacher Zang said, "Lianna, let her be your side first."

"Yes." Lianna agreed, and sat down. Inside her sat Eun-ji. Teacher Zang placed shallow, and then went to the second class privately, he came back after a long time, it seems that he borrowed a table, but he didn't borrow it. However, she is very determined, even if she doesn't have a table, she won't hand over the shallow to Gao Yan. At the end of the first class, Teacher Zang left some homework, and memorized the third lesson, and passed the third period. Between classes, students are busy writing and handing in their homework. The shallow was put into the state, too. During this period, some boys came to look around her or talk, and some girls came up. Someone asked: "Why did you come to the first class, the first class is strictly in charge, and you can pass the test every day." Unlike other classes, the students in other classes are beautiful all day long, and the teacher is not strict, and we don't have to pass the test, we all want to go. But I can't go, because parents believe in qualified and strict teachers.

The second section is English, also female, everyone calls her Teacher Yan, Yan is in her thirties, her thinking and educational methods are as conservative and old-fashioned as Teacher Zang. Their teaching philosophy is completely the ancient model of education, and there is always a living wicker with a ring ruler on the lectern of the desk, which is specially used to punish disobedient students. Maybe it's because the relationship between the two of them is too good, they edify each other, and the education model is the same. It's just that when dealing with students who make mistakes, Teacher Zang is a person who makes mistakes with a smile, and she does blame the person who makes mistakes with a straight face. As soon as she got on the podium, she saw some handwriting left on the blackboard by the Tibetan teacher, so she said angrily: "Why didn't you even wipe the blackboard, what are you doing, heh, it's like this every day, every time you come to the blackboard, it's so dirty, why are you so ignorant!" Do you have to let me lift your ears and say that you will remember it? Hmph, even if you are lifting your ears, you also have your left ear in and out of your right ear. ......" Teacher Yan was angry, his eyes fell on the poor student Ye Shiyang, and he glared and said, "Ye Shiyang! ”

"Hey!"

"Why are you going after class, hurry up and climb up and wipe the blackboard!"

Ye Shiyang didn't dare to slack off, got up and ran quickly to the podium, picked up the blackboard eraser, waved his arm and wiped it without eyes or eyes. In this school, if students make a mistake collectively, it is often the poor students who solve that mistake. After Ye Shiyang wiped the blackboard, Teacher Yan's anger also disappeared by half, but she still didn't give up her blame: "Hmph, some students, I said above, and he laughed below." Yang Zixian, what are you laughing at? What's so funny? Yang Zixian was holding Mengqi's left hand in private, and when he heard Teacher Yan calling himself, he turned his head and said, "Uh, I didn't laugh at anything!"

"Let's start class!" Teacher Yan ignored him. After class, Ms. Yan left some homework and some passages to memorize concepts, and she asked the students to pass the third self-study class, and those who could not pass the test were not allowed to go home for dinner after school. After Teacher Yan left the classroom, he went to his residence. She has a son, and the family of three lives in two mud houses divided into the school, and she has a counter with a large wooden board in the outhouse and opens a commissary. In normal times, he forcibly ordered the students who were in school not to go out of school to buy things, and whoever went out should not come back. But students are rebellious by nature, and they all love to play in circles with their teachers.

Wang Qianqian didn't have time to pay attention to the things beside her, she had to hurry up and finish her math homework, and then memorize Chinese and math. She has a slow memory, and when she was at Shimoda No. 1 Middle School in Anliangli, she often stayed in school because she couldn't write texts. There's a lot of clearance here, too, and she doesn't want to stay in school just after she arrives. The third period arrived quickly, and not long after the class started, Enzhi, who was sitting next to Lianna, went to find Teacher Zang to pass the test, and then Lianna also went, and there were other students one after another. After they passed the test with Teacher Zang, they went to find Teacher Yan to pass the test. After school, most of the students in the class left, leaving only Mu Mei and a chubby girl, as well as a few boys such as Cao Ling.

After Teacher Zang cooked the meal, he smiled and asked Mu Mei, "Do you know how to carry it?" Wang Qianqian shook his head.

"I'm not going home! Come early for dinner in the afternoon. I'm worried that you won't be able to keep up with the transfer here from Yasato's Anrasato Shimoda Ichichu, but it's good to get used to it for a while. Teacher Zang caressed Wang Qianqian lovingly.

"Let's go back to dinner!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Wang Qianqian glanced at Teacher Zang gratefully and began to organize the books and go home. Then Teacher Zang glanced at the other students, changed his tone of impatience and disrespect to them, and said, "You guys should go home too!" Yang Ling listened, agreed, and ran out of the classroom from the back row without a trace. After sorting out the books, she went home with the fat girl. After Wang Qianqian returned home, he hurriedly ate a few bites of food, and then went to his cousin Xia Han's house to find Xiaolin. Xia Han opened the door and saw that it was Wang Qianqian, so he said indifferently: "You don't have to look for Xiaolin when you go to school in the future, just go to school by yourself." Wang Qianqian was very confused when he heard it. She followed Xia Han into the courtyard of her house, and Xiao Lin heard that it was Wang Qianqian coming, so she hurriedly walked to the well and picked up the water drift and drank water, and then walked out of the house with Wang Qianqian.