Portable Space: Rebirth in the Red Era

The next day, Ya'er's family was still eating breakfast, and the village chief hurried over.Behind him are children who are about to go to school, and behind them are the parents.

Father Du saw that almost all the villagers came to his house, and he didn't care about eating, so he even talked and gestured and told everyone about the processing in the county yesterday.Last night, Father Du and Grandpa agreed that not only the textbooks were obtained from the waste station, but even the notebooks and pencils that Ya'er took out from the space were also said to be from the waste station.Anyway, even the textbooks were thrown to the waste collection station, and the homework books and pencils were useless, so it was not surprising that they were also thrown into the waste collection station.

After listening to Du's words, the folks didn't pay attention to the details. They only remembered that they got all the textbooks and school supplies, and they got them from the waste collection station, and it only cost three yuan.At first, I thought that a set of textbooks plus stationery would cost five or six yuan, but now I can get these without spending money, who cares where I get them.

Father Du poured out the textbooks in the bag, and my uncle, Wang Qiang, Zhang Min, and Zhao Feng organized the textbooks according to their grades.At the end of the count, most of them are elementary school textbooks. There are almost 20 sets of textbooks for each grade. There are relatively few textbooks for junior high schools. There are only a few sets for each grade. There is even a set of textbooks from senior one to senior three .The four of them couldn't help but be overjoyed.I can't study now, but in order to teach these little kids well, I have to enrich myself. If I can't teach well, I will be ashamed. I just have a whole set of high school textbooks. When I have time, I can study by myself and learn more. It never hurts.

The village head helped the uncle and the others divide up the textbooks, two sets of one.Now the children are all at the same level, and they all start class from the first grade, and the first grade textbooks are given out first.Of course, after a period of time, depending on the progress, there may be second and third grades, and textbooks will be allocated at that time.The rest of the textbooks were put in Ya'er's house first, after all my uncle is a teacher, and Dad Du got the books back.Then there are school supplies, there are not many types, just exercise books and pencils.Two pencils per person and five homework books.Looking at the textbooks and homework books in their hands, the happy group of children couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.Later, seeing Ya'er carrying out a stack of comic books from the house, she couldn't help screaming, and if you are so quick, quickly take the comic book you want in your hand.Those who were slow to start were not happy, and a group of children started arguing. [

When the village chief saw the group of Fatian children, he also had a headache, so he had to tell them again,

"It's not easy for you wild children to go to school now, and it's not easy for you Uncle Du to get these textbooks and pencils. We all need to save some of them. No one can scribble on the textbooks. These textbooks will be the future of your younger brother. My sisters will continue to use them. As for these comic books, these are bought by you sister Ya’er, she said that you can only read them if you read them, and no one can snatch them, you know?”.

After hearing what the village chief said, the group of children looked at Ya'er with bright eyes, afraid that Ya'er would not let them see it.Ya'er felt very sorry to see the village chief, the old fox, give himself a difficult problem.Originally, I wanted to contribute these comic books to the children in the village, but now I have to solve it myself.

"Brothers and sisters who want to read these comic books can come to my house to get them. But you must return them after ten days. If you don't return them, Ya'er will not continue to lend you other comic books.", Ya He looked at them with a smile and said.

Hearing what Ya'er said, the group of children felt relieved, as long as they can look at it casually, it doesn't matter if it's in anyone's house.

The textbooks are also available, and the desks are ready. Now it is time to set a good date and officially start school.The country people pay attention to these things, they have to check the date before doing anything, not to mention the date of marriage, even building a house, moving to a new house, etc. They also pay attention to a good day to get a good fortune, not to mention the whole village's responsibility to start school. Big deal.

Fifth Grandpa checked the old almanac, and set the start date at : am the day after tomorrow, saying that the day after tomorrow would be a good day and it would be easy to start school.In the next two days, Uncle and the others are also very busy. The teachers who drive the ducks to the shelves are only junior high school students, and they are all students. It is a little lack of confidence to let them teach students now. Hurry up these two days Lesson preparation.The uncle was exaggerating. He even asked the three brothers and sisters to be students at home. He took the lesson plan and tried to explain it. He kept asking how the three brothers and sisters were speaking. Do you understand clearly?

Ya'er was also curious about the textbooks of this era, so she flipped through them.Primary school textbooks only contain Chinese and arithmetic.The cover of the language book is Chairman Mao's portrait, and the front page is also Chairman Mao's quotations.Many of the contents are also the content of * Digest, which has a strong political color.The arithmetic books are also relatively simple, they are all about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and the most difficult ones are some calculations of perimeter and area. Compared with my childhood textbooks, the content is less and simpler.

On the first day of school, the children in the village were all carrying schoolbags made by their mothers, carrying small benches, and proudly puffed out their small chests, just like soldiers about to go to the battlefield.The village branch, which was temporarily used as a school, was already crowded with people. The village head also deliberately found the bell used when eating big pot meals, and hung it on the big tree in the yard as a teaching bell.

As the class bell jingled, the group of kids ran into the classroom one by one like calves.The adults outside saw that the children were about to go to class, and their voices were lowered, for fear of disturbing the group of children inside. The children inside are the hope of the whole village in the future.

The children who entered the classroom were chattering, looking at the desks and blackboards very curiously, touching here and looking there.This table is good, I want to sit here, that seat is good, he wants to sit there.For a moment, it was like a pot exploded, and even the temporary teacher didn't notice when he entered the classroom door.Haoyu, who had been intensively trained by his uncle in the past two days, saw Wang Qiang coming in, and immediately yelled, "Hello, teacher" like a conditioned reflex.

This voice is really good, the children immediately took their places, and sat down on their seats honestly.Haoyu suddenly found that giving orders feels good, very excited and excited, and then continued to shout as his uncle had trained, "Everyone stand up and say hello to the teacher."

These half-grown children in the classroom were all very novel, and they all stood up after ordering a movement.He yelled to Wang Qiang who had just entered, "Mr. Wang, good morning." He didn't forget to bow to Wang Qiang in a dignified manner.

Wang Qiang seemed to be fully prepared, and nodded imposingly at the children below, "Good morning, students, please sit down", but his voice trembled a little.It was Wang Qiang's first time as a teacher, and he just tried to stay calm. Looking at the group of children below, he felt the pressure and responsibility.

"Students, let's study the first lesson today, and learn what Chairman Mao Zedong said, "study hard and make progress every day", Wang Qiang said while writing down the eight words "study hard and make progress every day" on the blackboard with self-made chalk .

"Come on, students read together with me, good-good-study-study, day-day-up-up", the children below sat on the board one by one and raised their voices, shaking their heads and making long sounds, " Good-good-study-study, day-day-up-up", the loud and clear childish voice spread far and far.

The loud and neat children's voice made the parents outside the door happy to hear it.Their idea is very simple, they want their children to recognize more words and understand the principles of life.

"Hey, it seems that there is nothing wrong with learning. These children love to imitate. Listen, just now they know how to say hello to the teacher. In the past, these kids don't say hello to others, it's good if they don't talk back to the teacher. "

"Let's go, kids are working hard in class, let's go home and work hard, we can't lose to these little kids", the village chief waved at the villagers, and all the villagers walked out of the yard on tiptoe , for fear of disturbing the group of children inside. [

Throughout the whole morning, the students who were taking classes for the first time and the teachers who were teaching for the first time could be said to have passed in the midst of chaos.The novelty and apprehension of the children picking up a pencil to write on the notebook for the first time, and the excitement and nervousness of the little teachers who were placed high hopes by the villagers. Although there were a lot of conditions throughout the morning, no matter whether it was a teacher or a student, everyone had a heart. All full of hope.

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. It was his first time teaching a class to someone. He was too nervous, and now his back was soaked.When Wang Qiang couldn't wait to announce that school was over, the classroom that had just quieted down and had not had a lot of meetings started to be chaotic again.

The children carefully packed the textbooks into their schoolbags, chatting and chatting about taking home the few words they learned to write in the morning and showing them to their parents. They have learned to read.

It’s cat winter now, and the children don’t have to help with the housework. In addition, they have just started school, and the children are very enthusiastic about going to school, and the school is gradually taking shape.

There are also those studious parents who are not afraid of losing face in front of their children when they are with Maodong, and even sit in the back of the classroom to listen to lectures when they have time.And there are many such parents.This group of children will be suffering now, they are used to being naughty, although they are obedient sitting in the classroom and listening to the class.But there are always times when I can't sit still, and I always want to do a little trick.But before they moved their buttocks a few times, the parents behind were not happy.

This group of brats, with such a good opportunity, didn't pay attention to their lectures.Usually, the folks in Qinghewan believe that filial sons are born under sticks, and this group of half-grown children were often beaten.This will be even more ignorant of the fact that the teacher above is still in class. Seeing any child who is not sitting properly, a big slap can make the little butt swell up, and the children are so scared that they immediately make a neat board, just like waiting for review The soldiers are very energetic.

The teachers who were teaching for the first time were also very serious. The folks in this village regard these students as their own younger brothers and sisters.According to the different levels of each person, it is common to open small stoves every now and then.All of a sudden, this group of children has changed a lot.

In short, the effect of going to school is good. At this time before, this group of children would be teasing dogs and chasing chickens all day long, but now they all sit in the classroom honestly and listen to the teacher's lectures. I took the initiative to help my family with work, and cleaned up every day.Most children respect, love and fear schools and teachers. This kind of thinking and feeling is really complicated.Parents are only grateful for the school and teachers. The children are obedient, sensible, able to read and count. These are all thanks to the school and the teachers, who have stricter control over the children. If anyone does not listen to the teacher, immediately come and have a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Although the textbook knowledge is too simple for Ya'er, sometimes Ya'er will go to school with her two older brothers, relive this worrying school time, and play with her friends recklessly.Of course, most of the time, Ya'er still stays at home watching grandma and Mama Du busy with the family, and occasionally teases the little squirrel that is getting more and more lazy.