Chapter 302: The Moon Beyond the Mountain
Xu Xuehe arranged Zhang Zhaohua under the podium, but he could control Zhang Zhaohua's body, but he couldn't control his head. Xu Xuehe www.biquge.info who said on the podium that the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the geese flew south, but Zhang Zhaohua was thinking about "Geng Youwang is auspicious, the flow of the river is unusual, Liu Yinjia is out of the Gonglang, and Liu Po Geng Shending fled."
This is the twenty-four mountains that Shi Qingwang told Zhang Zhaohua that day, Shi Qingwang only said it once, and Zhang Zhaohua wrote it down. If this memory were known to others, it would definitely exclaim a prodigy. But for Zhang Zhaohua, this is too commonplace. The books that Luo Yongming lent him, Zhang Zhaohua only read them once, and then wrote them all down, as if he had taken pictures of those books and stored them in his mind. This is the power of Meishan Water Master. Things that seem very difficult to ordinary people are the most common things for them.
Xu Xuehe saw that Zhang Zhaohua didn't squint when he was in class, and thought that he was listening attentively and that his plan had worked. didn't expect that what Zhang Zhaohua thought about had nothing to do with the content of the class at all. Even in a dream, Zhang Zhaohua had never seen a real twenty-four mountain sweeping dog. Even the old Taoist master had only heard about the twenty-four mountain sweeping dogs. It seems that only Master Zu has ever done it. Therefore, what the twenty-four mountain sweeping dogs look like, Zhang Zhaohua can only guess. Of course, he had already discovered that although he had more than forty mountain dogs, in Meishan, it was also magnificent, driving the beasts of Meishan all over the sky. However, there always seems to be something missing between the mountain dogs. It is very imposing, but it always lacks that overwhelming power.
Zhang Zhaohua sat in the classroom, but her heart had already reached the clouds. After school, I got up and went home, not even knowing what homework I was assigned.
The next day, Xu Xuehe found that Zhang Zhaohua didn't do his homework at all. So he called Zhang Zhaohua to the office.
"Zhang Jiaohua, all the students in the class have handed in their homework, why haven't you handed it in?" Xu Xuehe asked.
"I'm the only one in the class who can score 100 points. Principal Ma said that if you score 100 points, you will not have to hand in your homework. Zhang Zhaohua said with evidence. Ma Lisong really said this.
"Well, next time you don't score 100 points, you'll have to hand in your homework. Xu Xuehe already plans not to let Zhang Zhaohua score 100 points next time.
Principal Ma said that it is enough to score more than 90 points in Chinese class. Zhang Zhaohua walked to the door, suddenly remembered another thing, and turned back to Xu Xuehe and said.
Xu Xuehe really wanted to go to Ma Lisong's office to have a real PK with Ma Lisong, as a principal, how could he say so many irresponsible words?
Zhang Wenrong, Zhang Jiagen, and Zhang Hangao, who have been away from Meiziao for more than a month, left their hometowns for the first time, and the prosperity of the big city at the beginning shocked the three of them in a fog. After coming to Guangdong, I entered the factory very smoothly. At the beginning, it was a great honor to hang a label and go to work on time every day, which made them feel a novelty, and they were able to go to work like city people who ate national food.
But as a month passed, they slowly discovered that Guangdong was not a paradise. There is endless work to be done on the assembly line every day, and the amount of labor is nothing to those of them who stand for hours every day. But the constant repetitive work every day is far more boring than cutting pigweed.
"Brother Rong, I'm homesick, have you thought about it?" Zhang Jiagen said with tears in his eyes.
"It's not going to work. Do you want to make Yaka look down on him, an eight-year-old kid who can hold a career the size of a gardening farm on his own. If someone of our age can't make a name for himself, would he be embarrassed to go back to Meizi'ao?" Zhang Wenrong asked rhetorically. In fact, on this hurdle, people who come out for the first time don't want to go home. Every time I go home in a dream, I hear my parents shouting, and I think I'll get up and get home. Who knew that when I opened my eyes, it was this place that became a little cold. Although the weather in Guangdong is not cold, the people here are much colder than the villagers in Meiziao.
Zhang Hangao wiped his face with his hand, preventing Zhang Wenrong and Zhang Jiagen from seeing the tears flashing in his eyes.
"Don't hide, everyone is the same. Who doesn't want to be home? But we have to be promising! I don't believe that we will be worse than others! Brothers, we must be angry!" Zhang Wenrong climbed on the shoulders of Zhang Jiagen and Zhang Hangao and shouted loudly.
"Fight!" Zhang Hangao and Zhang Jiagen also shouted loudly.
In such a big city, any one person is so insignificant in this city. Only by huddling together for warmth can we live better in this cold city made of steel and concrete.
Xu Xuehe finally obtained mimeograph paper and test paper from the principal. It took half a day to carve out a set of unit test papers. This is simply a very luxurious thing for Meiziao Primary School. If Ma Lisong knew that this guy was making such a big formation just to let Zhang Zhaohua do his homework, Ma Lisong would teach Xu Xuehe to be a man in minutes. These mimeographed papers and test papers were saved for the graduating students. In this era, Xiaoshengchu is still a pass. In the end, no more than 50 percent of Meiziao Primary School will be able to go to junior high school. In order to let more of the children in Meiziao go to junior high school, Ma Lisong organizes sixth-grade teachers to make up lessons for students every year. There was not a penny of make-up fees, and even copy paper, ink, and blank paper were all saved with great difficulty.
Giving Xu Xuehe a copy paper and a knife paper, Ma Lisong was a little painful, but the teacher's enthusiasm was so high that he couldn't dispel it.
In order to stump Zhang Zhaohua, Xu Xuehe also fought hard to specialize in difficult topics. I didn't think about some of the fart kids outside of Zhang Zhaohua at all.
Fortunately, children in rural areas have extremely high pressure in the face of exam pressure, because no one cares much about the results of cub girls. Because he didn't do well in the exam, there is no precedent for the addition of sticks in Meiziao. So, the kids don't have to jump for a surprisingly difficult exam. On the contrary, compare with each other, how many questions did I not start, how many are still empty on your test paper, and so-and-so simply handed in a blank paper. Not only did they not cry, but everyone was happy.
Xu Xuehe from the city was a little confused. It's not the same earth. What made Xu Xuehe speechless the most was that he didn't stump Zhang Zhaohua. Anyone with a little bit of humanity should also give Zhang Zhaohua's test paper a high score. Xu Xuehe could only give Zhang Zhaohua a score that would make him lose his power and humiliate the country. The pain of carving the test paper to the numbness of the hands was completely in vain.
Even junior high school students may not be able to understand the ancient spells, Zhang Zhaohua can memorize them, and the runes that are more difficult to write than the oracle bone inscription, Zhang Zhaohua can write them. Luo Yongming's books were all packed into Zhang Zhaohua's head. How could you not cope with an exam for a second-grade elementary school student?
Xu Xuehe finally understood why Ma Lisong asked him not to care about Zhang Zhaohua. Therefore, even if he found out that Zhang Zhaohua didn't listen to the lecture in class, he slowly learned to turn a blind eye.
Zhang Zhaohua was unaware of Xu Xuehe's calculations, and he was immersed in the joy of the harvest.
Although Zhang Zhaohua did not impose any restrictions on the macaque leaders, they were allowed to live in their original places. The macaque leader, however, seems to have made the gardening grounds his home. During this time, the chestnuts and hazelnuts in the mountains were ripe, and the macaque leader ran over to get some snakeskin bags, and came back with all kinds of dried fruits in snakeskin bags. Nuts that were originally going to be picked by themselves can now be eaten at home while sitting at home.
I found a rotten pot, filled it with a pot of sand, then buried the chestnuts in the sand, then set the pot and heated it on the fire. By the time I heard the crackling sound in the sand, the chestnuts were almost ripe.
After the macaque leader ate the fried chestnuts for a while, he came over every day to pester Zhang Zhaohua to eat the chestnuts. This guy is still very picky about his mouth.
Xu Xuehe didn't want to give up Zhang Zhaohua easily, so he found a gardening field. I happened to meet Zhang Zhaohua and fried chestnuts in this way.
"It's a shame that you're so smart and don't study hard. You can go to university in the future, but it will be different when you go to university. Xu Xuehe sighed.
"What's the difference about going to college?" Zhang asked.
"You'll be able to go to the big city and work. Get a high salary and live in a high-rise building. Upstairs and downstairs electric light telephone. Haven't you seen life in the city on TV?" asked Xu Xuehe.
"After being admitted to university, do you still want to come out to work?" Zhang Zhaohua asked.
"yes. But you'll be able to have an easier job. Earn more money. Xu Xuehe said.
"Work is about making money. Making money is still to support the family. Isn't that the truth?" Zhang Zhaohua asked.
Xu Xuehe nodded, "Yes." Of course, going to college isn't just about making money. Studying at university will help you better understand the meaning of life. Embody the value of people. ”
"So if I can make a lot of money now, isn't it already worth it? What else do I read?" asked Zhang Yuhua puzzled.
"But value is not simply measured in money, reading books can make you understand a lot of truths. People should have lofty ideals, Zhang Jiaohua, you should go out of Meizi Pass and see the outside world. Only then will you understand what I am telling you today. Xu Xuehe said.
"Teacher Xu, why do you have to come to Meiziao in the end after you read the book?" Zhang Zhaohua said a word that could directly end Teacher Xu.
Teacher Xu had been praising the fragrance of chestnuts, but Zhang called Hua a word, and almost didn't let Teacher Xu choke to death with a chestnut. Forget it, this kid should give up. Teacher Xu hung his head and carried a bag of chestnuts back to Meiziao Primary School. Zhang's world finally quieted down.
However, Teacher Xu's words also worked, and when Zhang Zhaohua looked up at the moon in the sky, she often wondered in her heart: What is the outside world like? Is the moon there rounder? Why do they all have to run outside?
(To be continued.) )