When Huang Han and Huang Xin got up early the next morning, the zodiac boat had already set off.

A large pot of soaked rice was covered in a "rice cover" woven from straw, and he thought that he would get up earlier in order to buy time.

Huang Han and Huang Xin still endorsed while running, learning sports without delay, and Huang Han also played a military gym in the stadium.

When he went out to school after breakfast, Chengcheng's child Chengwenge was waiting for Huang Han at the door of his house.

People like him are a little dead-eyed, if Huang Han refuses ruthlessly, it will hurt his self-esteem, Huang Han told him: "Chengwenge, don't wait outside in the future, come and sit at my house." ”

"No, it's a lot of trouble to lock the car, I calculate the time, I can't wait a while. ”

"Did you do the homework I gave you when you went back last night?"

"I've made all three questions, but I don't know if it's right or not. ”

"I'll show you when I get to the classroom later. ”

"Good!"

"Huang Han, did your family really fry sparrows as meat dishes last night?"

"yes! It tastes good. My little sister is happy to eat. ”

"I really envy you for having sisters and sisters. ”

"Are you an only child?"

"yes, I'm just a kid at home, it's so boring. If we don't go hunting sparrows this afternoon, I guess we'll have more this afternoon than we did yesterday, so your little sister will be able to eat more. ”

"Okay! Let's go and inform Liu Xiaoming during recess, he will be ready to come. ”

The gatekeeper in the school's communication room should be an acquaintance or distant relative of Chengwenge's family, and Chengwenge's bicycles are stored here, and the primary school students of the entire experimental primary school may be the only one who owns a bicycle.

When the two of them walked into the classroom, the classmates had already arrived, Huang Han checked Chengwenge's homework, instructed him to redo the wrong question, and the bell for the morning reading class rang.

Huang Han brought two Chinese books for the fourth grade today, the books are Huang Xin's, and she is about to enter the general review, she also wants these two books, Huang Han is going to spend three or four days to read them, and it can be regarded as using these two language books to pass the class time for a few days.

The hot topic in the fourth class of the third grade is, of course, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and the heat is still heating up, and the children in other classes are extremely envious of the students in the fourth class.

Even in the fourth grade, many classmates knew Huang Han, and when Cheng Wenge and Huang Han walked to the fourth grade classroom at the back of the school together, many children pointed and pointed, "That child is a storyteller." ”

"Is that the tall one?"

"No, it's the short man!"

"The kid was so short that I didn't even see it. "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" shouldn't be such a beautiful story that he can tell!"

"You just listen to someone retell a story and think it's good, but if you hear that kid tell it, you don't know what it will become. ”

"Is it that mysterious?"

"Anyway, I listened to it on the windowsill for half an hour, and I didn't know that my feet were numb. ”

Cheng Wenge heard these discussions, looked at Huang Han beside him, and felt honored, and his head was raised unconsciously.

After seeing Liu Xiaoming explain his intentions, he immediately agreed with joy, and then asked which of the third grade was telling the story, and it was amazing.

This time Cheng Wenge spoke, and he said proudly: "Huang Han is our third-grade story king, all the students love to listen to him tell stories, you can come to school early at noon, and go to our class to sit in my place and listen to the story." ”

After all, they grew up together since childhood, and Liu Xiaoming, who is one grade older than Huang Han, has never heard Huang Han tell a story once, but he has told stories to Huang Han a few times, so he doesn't believe it at all.

said: "Chengwenge, you are so funny, you have only known Huang Han for a few days! He can tell stories, so I should be able to say "The Biography of Yue Fei". ”

Cheng Wenge said: "I have listened to "The Biography of Yue Fei" three times, and I think the story told by Huang Han is better than "The Biography of Yue Fei". ”

"It's really fake!"

"I'll pick up Huang Han at noon and bring you to school, and you'll understand when the time comes. ”

1981 should be understood as the eve of the recovery of the land of China, still poor and backward, I have never heard of any household in Sanshui County has a television set, only a few units have this thing.

In fact, it is not very useful to have a TV, and often cannot receive a signal, there is one thing that Huang Han remembers deeply, because it was the first time he saw a TV.

Why do you say you see a TV instead of watching it?

There's a reason for that!

My sister, who was admitted to the experimental junior high school, had a good classmate who asked her to watch the legendary TV series "Eighteen Years in the Enemy Camp" in the summer of 81, and my sister specially took Huang Han to follow her classmates to the food company to watch TV.

My sister's classmate's father is the office director of a food company.

Huang Han still remembers the miasma of smoke in that room, and dozens of people sitting in front of a nine-inch black-and-white TV.

However, bad luck, no matter how you tune it, there is no image on the TV, only snowflakes, and dozens of people have been waiting for more than an hour before returning home.

Therefore, Huang Han's first experience of watching TV became watching that ugly little TV set for more than an hour, which was too hard.

The greatest entertainment of the people is still watching movies, and no matter what bad movies are shown in the cinemas and people's theaters, they are overcrowded, and a single Indian black-and-white film "The Wanderer" in the fifties has been shown again and again many times.

When the Yue Opera movie "Dream of Red Mansions" was released, it was hard to find a ticket, and many people rode bicycles for 50 miles to Hailing City, which is close to Sanshui County, and rode bicycles for most of the day, just to catch a glimpse.

In fact, the dialects of Sanshui County and Hailing City are very different from the Shaoxing dialect, they are simply chickens and ducks, and the number of people who can understand the lyrics of Yue Opera is not even one percent, and even so it cannot prevent thousands of people from simply joining in the fun.

Every Children's Day, Huang Han will enjoy a free movie with children, either the West German movie "Handsome Boy" or the domestic movie "Red Child".

The lack of entertainment in the eighty-one year can be seen, so the time period when Liu Lanfang broadcast "The Legend of Yue Fei" even the crime rate plummeted.

That's because there are not many people on the street, and most people, including street gangsters, are looking for a place to listen to Yue Fei's rumors.

The story of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has endured until 2,000 years later, and it is so entertaining that even reading books without emotion can attract people.

Huang Han is not only loyal to the original work, but also speaks vividly, and also comments on the characters who appear to interact.

In the third self-study class, Teacher Xiao Han talked to Huang Han, who was tutoring Chengwenge with homework, and the two did not go far, but on the playground not far from the classroom.

"The teacher sees that you are reading a fourth-grade Chinese textbook, can you understand it?"

"I can understand it, and I can familiarize myself with three or four texts that must be memorized in one class. For three or four days at most, there is no need to spend any more time reading fourth-grade language papers. ”

Teacher Xiao Han was a little surprised, felt incredulous, and asked, "Are you a genius?"

Huang Han was very sure: "No, I just feel good during this time, and my memory is okay." ”

"And what are you going to do next?"

"Teacher, can you lend me a few books to read, I don't want to read novels, I want to be familiar with the Peach Blossom Spring, the preface to King Teng's Pavilion, the juvenile Chinese theory, I want to read Tang poems and Song Ci, Xu Zhimo's poems, Zhu Ziqing's prose ......"

"The teacher doesn't have all of these books, but the teacher can help you borrow them, and I can lend you "Three Hundred Tang Poems" next week. ”

Huang Han said that these things should be learned sooner or later, and if you have a good memory and plenty of time, learn more, it will always be much easier when you enter junior high school and high school.

He said, "Thank you, teacher, don't worry, I will take care of books." ”

"Well, the teacher believes in you. It's just that you have to tell the teacher honestly what happened to Han Xiaoying? Can you change the name? ”

Huang Han was surprised: "I am loyal to the original work, how can I have the right to tamper with the names of the characters in the book?"

"Is this really the original name in the book?"

"Of course, it is estimated that the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" will be on the market in less than three years, and everyone will be able to see it at that time. ”

"It turned out to be a coincidence......!

"Haha, teacher, have you noticed that this seems to be a kind of fate? ”

"Well, it's quite fateful, the teacher actually likes the role of Han Xiaoying. ”

"The teacher is also chivalrous, and it is estimated that it will not be long before a classmate will call you Han Xia Nu behind his back. ”

"Don't give the teacher a nickname, as long as I hear someone shouting Han Xia Nu, I will definitely punish you for standing in class. ”

"Where is the mouth of the matter under my control, teacher, you are unreasonable!"

"You're still talking, you are the initiator, who will you punish if you don't punish you?"

"A boy who reasoned with a girl must be a fool, and the ancients did not deceive me. Goodbye, teacher"

"What do you mean? Don't run, speak clearly. ”

Huang Han didn't look back at all, and said in his heart: I can't tell you clearly, what can I do if I don't run, anyway, I'm still a primary school student.