The town's primary school has two rows of bungalows and five classrooms, two of which are offices, one for the principal and the other for the teachers.

Because the primary school in the town accepts all the children of the following brigades, although there are many poor families, there are also many who want their own children to have a good life.

The most important point is that as long as the students are excellent, the school may also waive tuition and fees.

Therefore, a few people from each village also filled the classrooms of the town's primary school.

The first time I came to sign up, Ning Jing and Xiuhua carried the dragon and phoenix fetus on their backs, Fu Hongxing carried Siya behind them, and the shy Xiuchun was held in front, leaving Tie Dan to go by himself.

However, he still has two school bags hanging from his neck and hands, and one in one hand.

The bag was made of green coarse cloth, square, with a strap sewn to fit the length of the children's height, and a five-pointed star embroidered with red thread on the surface of the bag.

In each bag, there are two notebooks, a pen and an eraser.

This was bought by Fu Hongxing from the county's supply and marketing cooperative, and he also promised his younger siblings.

If he has an excellent score in the study exam this time, he will reward him again.

This made several of their children, all of them gearing up, including Xiuhua, secretly determined to take the first place.

When I arrived at the school gate, the school was built with adobe walls, and there were already many potholes on the surface, which were caused by rainy days.

There is an uncle at the door, and this uncle is the one that Ning Jing met in the post office back then.

"Uncle, do you remember me?"

Tranquility stepped forward, and the uncle looked Tranquility up and down suspiciously, but he shook his head, saying that he didn't remember, and then closed his eyes and ignored her.

It's no wonder that the old king doesn't remember Tranquility, after all, he saw him so once.

Although she had some impressions at the time, she never went to the post office to get the money afterwards, so she naturally forgot about her.

Fu Hongxing saw that Ning Ning's conversation failed, so he quietly put the two children down, and then took out a big front door bag from his pocket.

"Uncle, let's have one."

He pulled one out and handed it over.

When the old king saw it, he was happy, and stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't click, just glanced at Fu Hongxing up and down.

"What's the matter, bring your children to sign up?"

When Fu Hongxing saw him answer, he knew that there was a door.

"Yes, no, it's a little far from our house, and I don't know where we ate at noon?"

Lao Wang nodded, and then said: "Most of them are brought by their own families in the morning, and there is no place for fire in the school now." ”

There used to be, but the cost was too high, so it was canceled.

Fu Hongxing grasped the key point in Lao Wang's words, most? And what about the small group of people who are left?

Hearing Fu Hongxing's question, Lao Wang pointed to a family next door to the school and whispered: "The wall of this family is the same as the wall of the school.

Their family has opened a gas window here, giving 5 cents a month, and passing the lunch box through the gas window in the morning, they are cooking, and by the way, they help you steam rice.

After steaming, take the lunch box according to the name on the box. ”

It's just the beginning of spring, and it's still very cold, so if breakfast is put to noon, it will definitely be hard.

Therefore, even if you ask for money, as long as there is a hot meal, a small number of people will grit their teeth and give it. Degree of literature