Chapter 4: Martial Arts Dreams
Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School ended school at five o'clock, and when Chen Yu returned home, it was already half past six.
There are only four houses made of stone and earth, two bedrooms, a kitchen, and one for pigs. Next to it are two blue brick houses, one bedroom and one kitchen, owned by grandma Zhao Hong.
There are four and a half people in Chen Yu's family, father Chen Weiguo, mother Xia Yu, sister Chen Yu, grandmother Zhao Hong, grandma can only be counted as half, because the other half of grandma belongs to Uncle Chen Dajun's family.
Thirty-three-year-old Xia Yu looked at his eldest son, looking a little surprised, he used to wear clean clothes to school in the morning, and when he came back, there was always some mud, and occasionally the shoes he wore were still wet.
The time when she came back today was no more than a few minutes away from usual, but the clothes, pants and shoes on her body were almost clean, and there was a world of difference from before.
"Mom, I'm back."
Chen Yu screamed in a complicated mood, looking at his mother in front of him, he couldn't help but think of his parents on the other side of the earth, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, if it weren't for the younger brother over there, he would have cried a long time ago.
"Eat first, eat and then do your homework." Xia Yu said.
"Brother, you'll play with me later, okay?" Chen Yu, who was only five years old with two braids, said expectantly.
When father Chen Weiguo and mother Xia Yu were together, they would quarrel every once in a while, but the relationship between the two was very good, when Chen Yu was about to be born, his parents discussed, if he gave birth to a boy, he would be called Chen Yu, and if he was a girl, he would be called Chen Yu......
In this era, there are many people and great strength, even if family planning is very powerful, but superbirth guerrillas are still everywhere, and in order to have a second or third child, many people do not return to their hometowns for many years.
If you give birth to a second or third child, the family planning office will know about it, and the family can't pay the fine, either the family's house will be pushed by the family planning office, or the pigs fed at home will be led by the family planning office.
"Xiaoyu, go and call your grandma over for dinner." Xia Yu said expressionlessly.
Grandfather Chen Wensheng died twelve years ago. Grandma Zhao Hong is fifty-six years old this year, her body is quite tough, she lives alone in two blue brick houses, she usually cooks and eats by herself, and occasionally when the two families eat meat, they go to call her over to eat.
Uncle Chen Dajun discussed with his father and decided that starting next year, Grandma Shan Yue will go to live in the old family, and Grandma Biyue will live in the second family, and the medical expenses will be shared equally by the two families, so that the elderly can not only take care of the elderly, but also allow the elderly to take care of the children.
"Mom, you eat more meat." Xia Yu sandwiched a few pieces of meat and put them in Zhao Hong's bowl.
"Mom, grandma, sister, you all eat more." Chen Yu picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched some meat for the three family members.
"Xiaoyu, it's time for you to grow your body, you eat more, grandma is old, her appetite is not very good, and she can't eat so much." Zhao Hong said with a smile as she sandwiched the meat in the bowl into Chen Yu's bowl, leaving only a piece for herself.
"The child is sensible." Xia Yu was relieved, and there was a little more smile on his face.
"Xia Yu, come and answer the phone." The sound that resounded throughout the village came from the large courtyard.
There is only one landline in Wufeng Village, calling the phone in the house, five cents a minute, dialing the long distance outside the house, a piece of two and one minutes, answering the phone is free, and the landline is in the house of Uncle Chen Dajun.
Chen Dajun is the village head of Wufeng Village, there is a subsidy for installing a telephone, ordinary people need more than 1,000 yuan to install a landline, and 10,000 cash is a rich man in this era, how many people in Wufeng Village can take out more than 1,000 yuan in cash?
"It's coming!" Xia Yu raised his throat in response, put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran out.
Xia Yu, who was still in kindergarten, cried and made a fuss when she saw her mother go away.
Ten minutes later, Xia Yu walked back briskly, with a smile on his face.
"Wei Guo called?" Zhao Hong asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, Wei Guo said, he will come back in a few days to repair the house." Xia Yu said with a smile.
After Chen Weiguo got married, he went to the coastal area to work, and only came back in his twenties every year.
Chen Yu put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Mom, I'm going to do my homework." ”
"Hmm!" Xia Yu nodded.
"Mom, I want to watch cartoons." Chen Yu shouted.
"The cartoon has long been finished, and there will be a cartoon tomorrow." Xia Yu said.
There is a 14-inch black-and-white TV at home, which his father Chen Weiguo bought from outside last year, and can only watch three channels, namely one in Dahan, one in the southwest, and two in the southwest.
Put a high bench away, bring a low bench and sit down, Chen Yu took out the homework assigned by the teacher, and did it in a hurry, and in less than ten minutes, he finished all the homework.
When night fell, my grandmother, mother, and sister sat in front of the TV, watching a martial arts drama full of snowflakes and only black and white.
Chen Yu closed the door, got into the quilt, took out the martial arts novel bought by his father Chen Weiguo, turned on a flashlight with a battery, and watched it with relish.
In the countryside at this time, there were no mobile phones or computers. There are very few entertainments, it is good to have a television set at home, it is good to have a tape recorder, a few years ago, as long as you had dinner, there were dozens or hundreds of people watching a TV.
Chen Yu, who had no distractions, was very fascinated by it, and when he heard the footsteps coming from far and near, he hurriedly turned off the flashlight, hid the martial arts novel, exposed his head to the quilt, and lay motionless on the bed, pretending that I was asleep.
The next day, after breakfast at six o'clock, with a heavy schoolbag on his back and a lunch box filled with rice, Chen Yu went to school.
Wu Kui, Wu Ji, Ning Que, Wu Suo, and Wu Lazy joined the team to go to school one after another.
"Collect the homework, take out the homework, and Teacher Qin asked me to put it away." The representative of the Chinese class, Tang Shi, shouted like a yellow warbler.
One by one, the students took out their Chinese homework and placed it on the side of the desk near the aisle.
"Students, take out your math homework, and Teacher Sun asked me to bring it to him." Wang Yongjiang, the representative of the mathematics class, said.
One by one, the students took out their math homework and placed it on the side of the desk near the aisle.
While the students in the class were studying on their own, the Chinese teacher Qin Chaohua and the mathematics teacher Sun Zhengfeng were correcting their homework.
At half past seven, the bell that could be heard by the whole school rang on time.
Ten minutes later, Sun Zhengfeng walked in and said with a full heart: "Hello classmates. ”
"Hello teacher." All the students stood up and shouted in unison.
"All sit down!" After Sun Zhengfeng finished speaking, he asked Wang Yongjiang, the class representative, to come to the stage, handed over all the homework books, glanced at Chen Yu who was sitting in the fourth row, he retracted his gaze and began to explain the math problems.
Whether it is Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School, Fujiyama No. 1 Middle School, or Fujiyama Middle School, the students with the best grades in the class sit in the second and third rows in the middle, and the students with better grades either sit in the first row or sit on both sides of the second and third rows.
Two students at a desk are one and a half, and two classmates who are not in harmony with each other, if they become the same table, they will create a line in the middle of the table, and they will pinch which one crosses the line, and eight students will sit on four desks in a row.
Almost all of the tables have drawn a dividing line, engraved a few early characters, and on some tables, there is also a certain visit here......
There is a desk on each side of the classroom, and the two desks in the middle of the classroom are next to each other, and the students who can sit in the middle of the second and third rows are definitely the top students in the class, that is, the ones with the best grades, and the students with poor academic performance are not qualified to sit in those positions.
Xiao Chen Yu's grades are above average, and he has made it to the middle of the fourth row, and the position is not bad, and now that Da Chen Yu has crossed over, Xiao Chen Yu is only obsessed, and the two Chen Yu are combined into one, and his grades are enough to crush all the students.
"Among the teachers of Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School, there is only one graduate graduate, and I am also a bachelor's degree from a key university.