Rebirth Era: Mine in Hand

Chapter 129

"Oh, two teachers? Isn't it too little for an elementary school to have two teachers?" Xiaomu asked back.

"We are a branch school, with few students and few teachers. Liu Min runs the main school, Dalishu Commune Central Primary School, so he is proud!" Jiu Bao pouted.

Whether it was the Commune Central Primary School or the Sujia Tunzi Branch School, at the end of the first lunar month and the middle of March in the Gregorian calendar, Guan Xiaomu finally went to school under the leadership of Gu Jiubao.

Finally seeing the elementary school of this era, Xiaomu felt: Hey!

The school is right next to the brigade headquarters. The brigade department looks a bit higher-end than the small-team department, but the high-end ones are limited. Not far away is the canteen that Xiaomu once patronized. Greedy woman.

The small school has three thatched houses, two big ones and one small one, the two big ones are classrooms, and one small one is the teacher's office.

Xiaomu followed Jiu Bao into their classroom. The classroom was the one at the east end. According to visual estimation, it was about square meters, with two rows of tables and chairs on the left and right, and the aisle in the middle.

There is a stove in the middle of the aisle, which should be used for heating, but there is no fire.

Jiubao and Xiaomu sat at the front on the left, and Goushengzi sat behind them with his younger brothers Jindan and Yindan, and younger sisters Xiaohehua and Xiaolianhua.

Xiaomu also saw Su Qingguo, Guan Jingyun, Guan Xiaohua, and Guan Xiaocao all sitting on their side. There was a big age gap between them, and they were all studying in the same grade.

The daughter of Su Dahua, who went to Baishi with Xiaomu that day, is also in this class, but she is sitting in another row. Although Xiaomu is not familiar with a few girls, Xiaomu knows that they belong to the third team, but they are a bit older. After entering, they all sat in the other row. Xiaomu felt that the ages of the children in the other row were very different, so he asked Jiu Bao: "Why do the students in the same class seem to have a big age difference?"

"Who is in the same class as them? We are in the first grade, and they are in the second grade." Jiu Bao gave the row of people a blank look while talking.

"Huh?" Xiaomu was shocked, "Two grades are taught in the same classroom?"

"Why are you making such a fuss? You forgot again? The classroom next to it is still in the third and fourth grades, and only the fifth grade goes to Gongshe Central Primary School." Jiubao Hero explained.

"Fuck! Is it necessary to be so difficult?" Xiaomu was shocked to the nth power, looked at the broken table in front of him, and asked weakly: "Everyone is in class together? Each lectures on its own? Can you not interfere with each other? ?”

"Why do we each talk differently? We have only one teacher. In the first half of the class, we give lectures to the first grade and do the homework for the second grade; in the second half of the class, we give lectures to the second grade and do the homework for the first grade. Why do they interfere with each other?" Jiu Bao said, That solves the problem.

"Wow!" Xiaomu exclaimed excitedly, "Does this mean that we don't have homework?"

"Why do you have to do homework? What the hell is homework? We have never had homework, and you are confused again." Jiu Bao said, took out an egg from his schoolbag, and then cracked it It was smashed on the table, and under the envious and jealous eyes of the crowd, the egg skin was thrown on the ground, the egg was broken open, half of the egg was thrown into his mouth, and the other half was handed to Xiaomu.

Xiaomu felt contemptuous and hateful eyes behind him.Xiaomu was surprised: She didn't even know that little girl, how did she offend her?

"I don't eat. Behind you are your grandsons and granddaughters. If you eat alone, will you be isolated and despised when you go home?" Xiaomu asked in a low voice.

"Who dares?" With such arrogance, Xiao Mu wanted to beat her up. "It's not a day or two for me to be hated by others." After speaking, he covered his mouth and smiled.

Xiaomu took out a handful of fruit candy from his schoolbag, which was only seven or eight yuan, and handed it to Xiaomu, "Go and send it to your grandsons and granddaughters to lower the hatred value."

Jiubao took the fruit candy hesitantly, and was a little bit reluctant to give it away, so Xiaomu hurriedly said, "I still have enough at home, enough for you to eat."

Jiu Bao stuffed half of an egg in his hand to Xiaomu, took the fruit candy, and passed it to Goushengzi behind him: "Send it, one piece for each of us." This refers to the eight generations of his family.

Gou Shengzi took the fruit candies and distributed them one by one.Pulled up another wave of hatred, of course it was a child other than the Gu family.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "The teacher is here."

The room fell silent for an instant.

I saw a girl wearing a plaid blouse coming in from outside. Xiaomu saw that she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, 1.6 meters tall, with long twisted braids, dark and dark, tied with a red headband, and her small face was white and tender. Duh, it looks cute, so festive.

"That's our teacher Xiao Su." Jiu Bao introduced in a low voice.

"She looks really good-looking." Xiaomu replied, liking this little teacher very much in his heart. "No, she is the granddaughter of the old party secretary." Jiu Bao said proudly.

Xiaomu felt that to make even Jiubao feel proud, his social status must not be low.

Xiaomu was distracted when he heard someone shout: "Everyone stand up!"

"Hula" everyone stood up, regardless of grades one or two.

"Hello, students!" Teacher Su shouted.

"Hello teacher!"

"Students, please sit down!"

Xiaomu, under the leadership of everyone, is familiar with the procedure.

Then there was Teacher Su's speech at the beginning of the term. The speech was not long, and then all the students cleaned up.

In fact, it is just such a small classroom, with no floor or floor tiles, it is completely muddy. The only thing to be proud of is: the glass window.

The sanitation committee assigned tasks to each sanitation team, sweeping the floor, cleaning the table, especially the glass window, that was the pride of the whole class, a few tall second-year female students, proudly holding The rag, holding its proud head, carefully wipes the glass as if it were a treasure.

Jiu Bao pulled Xiao Mu to eat melons and watched the fun, Xiao Mu felt that it was inappropriate, "Jiu Bao, isn't it good for us to do this? Why don't we put on an air, look at the way everyone looks at us, it's very unfriendly."

"Then go ask for some work." Jiu Bao was persuaded, so Gou Shengzi asked me to clean the table.Until after school, I only wiped one table, and the rest were done by the leftovers.Xiaomu really thinks that Goushengzi is a good classmate.

After finishing the work, I went straight to school. Xiaomu also met the class teacher in the third and fourth grades. He was an uncle who was not very good-looking. The regional dialect is annoying to watch.Xiaomu didn't dare to ask: Don't teachers in this era have an official standard language?Do you talk as you like?
Guan Xiaomu, who had been acquainted for a long day, finally returned home.

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