"Hey, Xiaole, by the way, you're really not positive enough!"

Between his thoughts, Feng Aijun smiled and muttered in a low voice.

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes.

In fact, if Yu Wenbin hadn't used him to open the knife, in fact, he would have said this, it would really be nothing.

In later life, it may feel that what he did was simply abnormal.

But for people in this era, it's too normal, after all, after so many years.

Propaganda of various campaigns.

To put it bluntly, the atmosphere has been set in place, but if there is something inactive, it is backward.

Don't talk about these people.

This is true even for those who have money in their families.

What's more, Yu Wenbin, a child who grew up in the army compound.

The problem is that you don't take Lao Tzu under the knife!

He went to class in the morning, went home at noon and finished eating, and hurried back to school.

Carrying the paste in the barrel, he put up propaganda with the members of the Youth League, and by the way, wrote some slogans on the wall.

"Little music! Go to the countryside, you really don't go? ”

Chen Xiaolu asked curiously while holding a brush and brushing the paste on the board.

Apparently knowing what he wasn't going to do.

Yang Xiaole shook his head indifferently: "I won't go, you have all gone to the countryside, this youth league should not leave one person in charge!" ”

When I was in junior high school, there were only a few youth leagues, and the two naturally knew each other for a long time.

It's just that they're all familiar.

Now that I'm in high school, I'm familiar with it after I have frequent meetings.

Chen Xiaolu rolled his eyes when he heard this: "I usually don't see what you care about!" Didn't you go to No. 4 Middle School yesterday! ”

As he spoke, he pasted the brochure onto the wall.

Yang Xiaole shrugged: "It's all said, that's the matter of your cadres' children, what am I going to do!" I'm not a cadre's son, so I can still put gold on my face! ”

"Hey, you can't say that! This is also the progress of thought! ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole ignored him.

This guy doesn't need to look at it, he will definitely be the leader of their eighth middle school in the future, don't offend, don't get close.

It was his choice.

In other words, he is not qualified to comment on the rights and wrongs of things in the past few years, after all, he has not yet reached that height.

Each class has its own views on the right and wrong of ideology.

And the bottom is to look at the thoughts of the upper class.

But there is one thing he agrees with.

Since liberation, some people's thinking has really changed.

After all, they are all people raised by their mothers and fathers, and they are either born or saints, and they have been in a position with power for a long time, and some people have indeed changed their thinking.

Propaganda things are not done in a day, and there are new instructions almost every few days.

The next day, the campus was much cleaner.

Because Yu Wenbin and these people followed the "social education" group to the countryside.

The departure of these people also gave the school a sense of respite, and the students had no one to take the lead, and the campus was quiet again.

Classes in class, preparation for the college entrance examination.

Everyone has their own things.

Unfortunately, the school was quiet for a short time, and when it was close to May Fourth Youth Day, these people returned to school.

The man who came back had rough skin and a dark face.

But everyone's eyes are shining differently.

Yang Xiaole looked at Feng Aijun next to him and asked curiously, "What are you doing every day in the countryside?" ”

He knew that the countryside was in chaos now, but he just didn't know what the situation was.

Feng Aijun shook his head: "I don't know how to describe it, after we went to the countryside, we followed the people of the working group to the countryside, but I don't know, there are too many problems there......"

Then he began to talk about what happened after they went to the countryside.

Yang Xiaole listened quietly.

"When we went there, the team leader was from the Education Bureau. After I went, I basically had meetings every day......"

Listening to it, Yang Xiaole figured out the taste.

The so-called meeting is actually to talk about what happened to people who were very poor in the old society.

It is equivalent to a realistic version of the white-haired girl in disguise.

Originally, "social education" was the education and investigation of the brigade commander and the commune director, but it evolved into a .............

Feng Aijun said a sentence and continued: "After we passed, we visited the masses and listened to some opinions of the masses, you don't know, those members said those ......."

"Some people eat more and take more, and the result! In fact, when you look into it, it's actually dozens or hundreds of ......."

"You know what? Yu Wenbin's group, after the investigation found out how much they ate more, only more than 60 yuan was investigated, and that's it, they were actually praised...... What do you say? ”

Feng Aijun said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Yang Xiaole heard him say this, stopped, and then asked, "Go on!" Didn't you say earlier that the latter came according to the family situation? ”

"Oh, that's what you say! That's right! When the people of the Commune realized that something was wrong, they pushed out the problems of the families, and it became a meeting with these people. ……”

As he spoke, Feng Aijun's brows furrowed.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole pondered there.

According to what Feng Aijun said, the working group at the beginning really did the right thing, but slowly it became different.

There are specific tasks.

Each group has a specific number of tasks on a regular basis.

He admits that a lot of people do have problems, but if a certain amount is needed, that's the crux of the problem.

What if there aren't so many people?

Everyone has a sense of risk aversion, so the brigade, the commune, and ordinary members will subconsciously push out people with family problems.

"Let me tell you, when I was in the countryside, our group's achievements have been praised from above......"

In the middle of his thoughts, Yu Wenbin and a few people were bragging about their affairs in the countryside.

Feng Aijun turned his head to look at it, and then muttered: "I knew earlier, we also reported it to the big one, and we found out that it was a matter of dozens of yuan, and we actually reported the commendation ......."

There was a hint of resentment in his tone.

Yang Xiaole shrugged and didn't listen anymore.

Because Lao Han is here.

First of all, I cared about the students who went to the rural "social education" working group this time and recognized this action.

At the same time, the school also asked these students to pick out some examples to make a report summary.

Yu Wenbin's group has been awarded, and it is naturally up to him to do the reporting work, not only him, but also other grades and classes.

As a result, a May Fourth Youth Day program turned into a report.

And Hua Yourong's drama or something, with the encouragement and support of the principal, has become not so brilliant.

At the same time, in view of the success of this activity, the school will continue to send people to the countryside with the working group.

However, this time the time is set for the summer vacation.

Because students are on vacation during the summer vacation, it will not delay students' learning.

However, it has to be said that these students went to the countryside and came back with more profound thoughts and concepts about class DZ.

Usually I don't talk the same way.

School...... I guess there's trouble.

……

Time passes slowly......

When the students returned, they started to give the school a headache again.

Xizi and Mai naturally advanced to the third year of junior high school, and the eldest sister also took the college entrance examination as she wished, and successfully entered the Central Music School.

Not only her, but also the little jujube of Widow Feng's family in the same grade as him, and Shi Jing in the backyard, both of them were also admitted to the junior college.

For now it is also a college student.

For a while, most of the people in the compound were full of joy.

At least judging from the current trend, the children who are going to school in the compound have the hope of being admitted to college students.

Or rather, there is a lot of hope.

For a while, this compound became the Wenqu Star Compound.

No way, since last year, all the high school students in the compound who are taking the college entrance examination have all been admitted to the university.

This summer, Yang Xiaole didn't run around.

Or rather, he won't run around during this time.

In late August, the courtyard was still together, and the eldest sister, Xiao Zao, and Shi Jing held a banquet together.

For a time, the three of them became the most beautiful characters in the compound.

"What's wrong with their house?"

Aunt Wang's house was lively for a while at this time.

The eldest sister was packing her things and preparing to go to school, and when she saw this scene, she felt strange for a while.

Wang Qiuju glanced at it and muttered: "Our compound is famous now, and they all say that the feng shui of our courtyard is good, the water is good, and the mother who learns martial arts has to send the child back, saying that he can be admitted to university in the future." ”

"Huh? Do you believe this? ”

The eldest sister was surprised.

Wang Qiuju nodded: "Don't believe it, after Xuewu and his sister moved out, this achievement has dropped a lot." I have to say that the feng shui here is good. It's not ...... Their second family is also coming over. The two families quarreled. ”

Yang Xiaole was eating mung bean popsicles next to him, watching this scene with a smile.

Several of the family members were admitted to college, which was too hot, and they had prevented these people from getting sick before, so their own complexion was too good.

and give him water from the well.

Even now, he gives some well water from time to time.

I didn't expect to make the compound into a Wenquxing compound.

That's not a good thing!

Does anyone believe this?

Of course some people believe it!

And many people are convinced of this, otherwise, in the future every year in the college entrance examination, some people burn incense, and some people go to worship the champion tree.

All kinds of opportunities to increase children's college entrance examination scores must be done at a large cost.

Hearing this, the eldest sister stretched out her head to look, stuck out her tongue and smiled: "Don't say it, Aunt Wang is probably going to have a headache now." If you want me to say, let them give money and pay for living expenses! The two families are like leeches, lying in Uncle Wang's house to suck blood! ”

Wang Qiuju glanced at it and shook her head: "What are you doing in charge of other people's affairs!" Take care of yourself! ”

She doesn't care about other people's affairs.

The eldest daughter entered college, which also made her heart settle down a little.

Although it was said that their family was the seedlings of college students, it was just talk, and it was not until now that the eldest sister really received the university admission letter, it was really settled.

Needless to say, Yang Xiaole ranked first in his grade, and Xizi was the same.

In Wheat's school, cultural classes are not so important, but skill scores have always been at the top of the grade.

Even Xiaoli, the youngest in the family, has now been admitted to the junior high school of the third female middle school.

Now I am participating in military training.

……

The school's "social education" continued, and Yang Xiaole did not participate in activities in the countryside during the summer vacation.

After the start of the school year, the atmosphere of the school became more lively.

The students' emotions are also even higher.

The youth leagues of the fourth, sixth, and eighth schools took the lead in supporting the youth leagues of the fourth and sixth middle schools, and were dissatisfied with the school committees of the fourth and sixth middle schools.

Because the school committee of the sixth middle school found the propaganda department.

expressed strong dissatisfaction with the previous newspaper about the affairs of the sixth middle school, and dealt with some more radical students.

Fortunately, the current students are still a little measured in their work.

"Xiaole, our school is learning to support No. 6 Middle School, will you go? Just at noon, don't delay the afternoon class. ”

Feng Aijun was in the class and asked Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole glanced at the other party, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

Since the beginning of the "social education" activities, various gatherings and activities have begun to increase, and he has also chosen to participate, and not all of them have participated.

But he also saw the development of the tense.

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaole followed the vast number of students to the sixth middle school together.

At the entrance of the school's teaching building, I saw many students.

And the one who took the lead was there shouting loudly.

The content is naturally a question of the ideological line of the school committee of the sixth middle school, and the wrong decision of the school committee or something.

Yang Xiaole watched there, and in general, he was quite restrained.

Because of the problem of studying, and similarly, the school is not allowed to catch the handle of absenteeism, so the noon time is not particularly long.

It was the first time for Yang Xiaole to see such a shocking student activity.

No one at the school came out to take care of it.

I don't dare to care.

When it was almost time for school, the students evacuated the school and returned to their respective schools.

For a while, all the discussion in the school was about these things.

Yang Xiaole knew that this was just the beginning.

Sure enough, today's matter was not affirmed, and the No. 4 Middle School contacted other schools more and more.

And these children are still brewing new things: boycotts of classes and exams.

All of this is mainly based on the fourth middle school and the sixth middle school for the time being, and the eighth middle school is also actively responding, and more students are still eating melons.

For days, these students watched the situation at other schools.

On this day, he was in school when he was suddenly called into the office by Han Jingxuan.

Looking at Han Jingxuan, who looked helpless, Yang Xiaole was strange for a while: "Teacher Han, what's wrong?" Looking for me something? ”

As soon as the other party looked, something was about to happen.

Seeing this, Han Jingxuan sighed and said to him, "That's the case...... Don't get excited after listening to it, listen to me first. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was strange for a while.

He didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"That's the case, the school has a meeting today, the third year of high school is about to graduate, so it doesn't matter, the first and second year of high school, in order to let other people have the opportunity to participate in the management of the class, so the school is ready to organize other students to be the class committee ......"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment.

Han Jingxuan said it very tactfully, but he understood.

That is, the cadres of his class have come to an end, not only him, but also the literary and artistic committee members of Hua Yourong and the representative of Du Tao's class, all of them have come to an end.

Naturally, it is a popular and professional person like Feng Aijun.

This matter still has to start from the sixth and fourth middle schools.

In the two schools, there was a sudden change of non-cadre squad leaders and class committees, and not one, but many.

It is estimated that No. 8 Middle School was also affected by these two schools.

"Well, the purpose of the school is to give other students a chance, so you don't have a psychological burden......

Han Jingxuan still explained there.

Then he asked: "Of course, after all, you have been the class president for a year and a half, and we also want to hear your opinions. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is also a chance for other students!" ”

Seeing that Han Jingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, he continued: "If the squad leader is a member, I recommend Li Baoguo, the literary and art commissioner, I recommend Wang Rong, and the labor commissioner, I recommend Feng Aijun......"

said several students who are the children of cadres.

Li Baoguo's grades are barely enough, but this kid is also an activist, and he is a member of the big courtyard, and he has a good relationship with him, so if he is asked to be the squad leader, it is still acceptable.

Anyway, let Yu Wenbin be the squad leader, he is disgusting.

Hearing this recommendation, Han Jingxuan just nodded lightly and didn't give any reply.

After listening, he spoke: "Okay, I will seriously consider your suggestion, you go back first, but I hope that Hua Yourong will allow a few classmates to do the ideological work, you can do it appropriately, you are the class leader, and you can also set an example!" ”

"Okay, I got it!"

Yang Xiaole nodded and agreed.

That was the end of the conversation, and he left the class.

There is no class for Lao Han this afternoon, and it should be announced tomorrow.

Back in the class, Yang Xiaole called Hua Yourong and a few people aside and told the situation of the matter.

"Why? We didn't do anything wrong! ”

Hua Yourong muttered a little dissatisfied.

And Du Tao also had the same expression, but he didn't say it.

Although Yang Xiaole knew that several people knew the reason, he couldn't say it directly, so he naturally told a few people Han Jingxuan's reason.

After finishing speaking, he said with a smile: "Okay, they all say that they take turns, and they don't do it all the time, so they still have to obey the teacher's arrangement." And it's not just our class, it's the case with all other classes. ”

Seeing this, a few people didn't say anything more.

The muttering scattered.

After Hua Yourong came back, he still felt uncomfortable, lying on the table and not speaking.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole shook his head.

Didn't try to persuade.

"Yang Xiaole!"

In the midst of his thoughts, Chen Xiaolu's shout came from the door.

Yang Xiaole looked up for a moment, then stood up and walked out: "What's wrong?" ’

"Oh, the Youth League Development Conference is held at the end of school, and all the Youth League have to participate......"

"All participating?"

Yang Xiaole frowned: "Didn't they all participate on behalf of the past before?" Why do you want to participate today? ”

Hearing this, Chen Xiaolu said excitedly: "This is the result of the joint efforts of our Youth League, the development conference, will be voted on, and all youth league members have one vote." ”

Yang Xiaole thought there when he heard this.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the person who changed the class committee to "red".

Then he nodded: "Okay, I know, I'll let you know later." ”

"Alright, I'll inform the others."

After the other party finished speaking, he said hello and left.

Seeing that the other party went to another class, Yang Xiaole pondered for a moment and reflexively returned to his own class.

conveyed Chen Xiaolu's words just now.

Hearing this, everyone in the class was excited.

Starting today, the development of the Youth League will no longer be completely controlled by the school committee, and they will also have a say.

(End of chapter)