"Fourth, I'll help you," Zeng Lu said this, first trotting, and then raised his right foot and kicked Zeng Lu's ****** fiercely.

"Zeng Lu, I'll rub your uncle" You Zhipei scolded Zeng Lu loudly, his body was kicked into the yard by Zeng Lu from the gap at once, and then Zeng Lu easily got into the gap.

"You don't listen to you to lose weight on weekdays, I can only use two words to say that you "deserve it" Zeng Lu said to You Zhipei with a sneering face.

"Zeng Lu, I'll fight with you" You Zhipei rushed towards Zeng Lu after saying this, Zeng Lu dodged, You Zhipei pounced in the air "poof", Zeng Lu jumped directly to the ground.

"Okay, you two don't make trouble, let's go quickly" Huang Tao couldn't help but laugh when he saw You Zhipei's appearance.

"Fourth, I'll help you" Zeng Lu leaned down to help You cultivate.

"You dodge, I don't need your help" You Zhipei pushed Zeng Lu's hand away and got up from the ground, and then he used his hand to knock off the dust on his body.

The yard of this abandoned school building is overgrown with weeds, and there are two basketball hoops in the center of the yard, which have been rotted into scrap metal after forty or fifty years of wind and sun, and we look at the abandoned school building from a distance, none of the glass on the windows of the abandoned school building is intact, and the windows on the first floor are covered with waste plastic sheeting.

The main entrance of this abandoned school building is very similar to the door of the old store, the door is made of solid wood, after forty or fifty years of wind and sun is still intact, the glass on the door is long gone, and the school is nailed to the solid wood door with broken wooden boards. The handle of the main entrance is wrapped around two thumb-thick iron chains, which are then locked with two old-fashioned locks. These two old-fashioned locks are at least thirty years old, and the two old-fashioned locks are so rotten that even if they have a key now, they can't be opened, so you can imagine how many years this abandoned school building has not been inhabited.

"Boss, that window can enter," Zeng Lu pointed to the window to the right of the main entrance and said to Huang Tao.

"Let's go, let's jump in" Huang Tao was the first to jump in from that window after saying this, followed by me.

"You jump first," You Zhipei turned around and said to Zeng Lu.

"Are you sure you don't need my help," Zeng Lu asked You Zhipei with a smile on his face.

"I don't need your help, I can do it myself," You Zhipei said to Zeng Lu angrily.

"Okay then" After Zeng Lu finished saying this, he held the windowsill with his right hand and jumped lightly and rushed in.

You Zhipei took more than a dozen steps back, and then ran to the window with a run, when You Zhipei ran, the fat on his body trembled, and when he ran to the window, he first put his hands on the windowsill, and then jumped upwards with both legs, but You Zhipei only jumped more than 20 centimeters this jump, and You Zhipei's two legs kept kicking the wall and wanted to climb in.

"What a useless guy," Zeng Lu said this, he walked forward and grabbed You Zhipei's arm and dragged it inside.

"Second brother, come over and help, this guy is too heavy" Zeng Lu beckoned me to come over to help.

I hurriedly trotted to Zeng Lu's side, stretched out two hands to grab You Zhipei's other arm, and dragged him in.

With a "tearing" sound, the cotton clothes on You Zhipei's body drew a long gap.

"It's a big loss now, more than 1,000 yuan of Adidas cotton clothes are over like this," You Zhipei said with a sad face when he looked at the cotton clothes on his body distressedly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll buy one for each of you tomorrow," Huang Tao turned his head and said to us with a smile.

The room that the four of us jumped into was a mailroom, and in the east corner of the room was an old-fashioned desk and a chair, and on top of the table was a dusty white porcelain tea jar with five big words written on it.

I stood there and closed my eyes to feel the yin around me, the yin in this abandoned school building was very heavy, and the whole school building was full of resentment.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look," Huang Tao took out a flashlight from his pocket and pushed open the door of the mailroom and walked towards the main hall of the teaching building.

When we stood in the center of the main hall, suddenly a white light pierced my eyes, I quickly closed my eyes in pain, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw that I was surrounded by people, these people were wearing clothes unique to the sixties and seventies, women were wearing red floral gowns on their upper bodies, or green four-pocket military uniforms, blue trousers on their lower bodies, and a pair of liberation shoes on their feet, and they were straddle green single-strap old-fashioned satchels, and the top of the bag was printed with a large red five-pointed star. Most of the men wore green four-pocket cloth uniforms, dark blue trousers, and some gray trousers, and they also wore a pair of liberation shoes on their feet, and everyone was dressed in uniform clothes. The loudspeaker on the playground played the praise of the Mao master. Xi's song, the whole campus gives people the feeling of two words "harmony". When the students met the teacher, they would bow deeply to the teacher respectfully and say "Hello teacher", and the teacher replied with a smile on his face, "Hello classmate"

"I've crossed over," I muttered to myself, looking at the various people around me.

"Whoever opposes the ** is the current anti-revolution. Shoot him immediately. The Great Mao Lord. Xi is the red sun that never sets. At this time, a group of students with red armbands on their sleeves appeared in the courtyard of the school, and their number reached more than 100 people, including men and women. If a student dared to stop them, they would beat the student on the head and bleed and then take him to the playground and start a fight.

I saw the teachers in the school being escorted to the playground and kneeling on the ground by the students with red armbands, each wearing a papier-mâché top hat on their heads, and they were being criticized by the students. If I'm not mistaken, these students with red armbands should be Wen. Red Guards during the Revolution.

"The east wind blows, the drums of war beat, who is afraid of whom in this world? It's not that the people are afraid of the U.S. imperialists, but the U.S. imperialists are afraid of the people" A female classmate on the playground stood on a table, holding a loudspeaker in her hand, and shouted loudly to the Red Guards around her, who were very supportive of the female classmate.

The Red Guards were the Cultural Revolution. The typical attire of the Red Guards was to wear a green military cap, a green uniform, an armed belt around the waist, a red armband on the left arm, and a red book in their hands. Wen. During the revolutionary period, the Red Guards did not do a few good things, and they did absolutely bad things.

The Red Guards shouted the slogan "Rebellion is justified," created a so-called "bull, ghost, snake, and god" rebellion, and fought against the so-called "capitalist roaders," thus disrupting the local party committees and causing factional entanglements and disputes among the masses. In Beijing, the Red Guards stormed government offices and beat leading cadres more and more frequently, all of which exacerbated social unrest. When the Red Guards streaked across China's political sky like shooting stars, what was left behind was unprecedented destruction of China's cultural heritage and the destruction of generations of Chinese, including themselves. The Red Guards, as a mass organization, continued until 1976.

The Red Guards also took brutal action against pedestrians they perceived as fancy costumes, such as shaving fashionable hairstyles, cutting trouser legs, and chopping pointy scalp shoes. They even violated the party's religious policy and regulations on the custody of cultural relics by smashing churches, smashing temples, digging graves, burning cultural classics, and destroying cultural relics and historic sites. There are statistics. The cultural relics destroyed during this period far exceeded the period of the Anti-Japanese War and the civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth to witness this, and I wanted to open my mouth and shout to stop, but the voice stuck in my throat and I couldn't scream, and my body was motionless.

"Are you guilty?" A female Red Guard walked up to a bespectacled teacher in her fifties.

"What am I guilty of?" said the teacher, looking at the female Red Guard with a sneering expression.

"We are all proletarians, and you are all capitalist roaders, you are a group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and you are a cancer in the glasses of the masses, you say that you are not guilty, bah" After the female Red Guard said these words to the teacher, she spat at the teacher's face.