The heroine of Kuai Chuan Zhi's family only farms

Chapter 1054 [1053] Heroines of the Republic of China 27 (5000+)

What is certain is that the fertility rate in Japan is almost zero growth, why use almost?
Because after they realized that there was a high probability that men and women would not be able to have children in their country, they panicked completely. In the eight years from [-] to [-] years, there were not even [-] children born there.

What this means, no one knows better than them. Everyone subconsciously believes that it is caused by nuclear radiation. After all, there are too many people with sequelae.

When their government tried every means to import foreign blood, it still didn't work. It was only a small and pitiful part of the people who were effective, and these people were simply not enough to carry the burden of reproduction for the entire country. Some experts even predicted that within 30 years , Little Japan will be annexed by other countries, and there will be no Japanese pirate country in the world.

Regarding this, An Yi spat lightly, and sent them a word, God's law is clear, retribution is not good!

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This night, An Yi slept very comfortably. The next morning, she boiled milk, and the girl drank 180ml. After eating by myself, I prepared enough food and water for the nuts of their family before carrying the child to work.

She is used to getting up early, and it is 06:30 when she leaves the house. When she arrives at school at [-] o'clock, before class starts at [-] o'clock, she will take out the lesson plans that were organized last night and consolidate them.

In this day and age, the teacher has a set of teaching materials, but the children have nothing. Only a few people can afford stationery, and most of these people are either village chiefs or children of secretaries or accountants. Can be expected will be unspeakable.

Because everyone else is on the same starting line, there are countless poor peasant families, and on the premise of not doing business, everyone's conditions are not too different, so naturally they can't afford the so-called books and stationery.

Unless someone's ancestors have crafts, go out to do idle work during the busy farming season, hey, this can earn some extra money, but it's just a little bit, and you won't be able to survive or starve.

In school, sand tables are used directly. Everyone has sand tables on their desks. These sand tables are in the first, second, and third grades. When they are in the fourth and fifth grades, they can use paper to write their homework, because they can go to the fourth and fifth grades. , It shows that the family still has a little foundation, so naturally they can afford these stationery.

Now their students in the first, second and third grades practice fonts and other things in the sand table. The conditions are so difficult that people sigh.

In fact, after teaching Qiuxia and the others, she realized that she had made a very serious mistake.

Hanyu Pinyin was only researched and formulated during the text reform from [-] to [-].

She didn't pay attention to this at all, because she didn't find the pinyin in the dictionary, so she realized how outrageous the mistake was.

Fortunately, Qiuxia and the others are in junior high school, not elementary school, or else I'm afraid they can't explain it, so now I can only pray that they won't pay attention to these details.

The difference between the first, second and third grades in the 50s lies in the difficulty of fonts and texts. Because there are no books, the teacher’s writing on the blackboard is very important. A blackboard is divided into three grades, of which the first grade occupies the least area and the third grade occupies the most , because the third grade has to copy the entire text.

In order to take care of her, the male teacher took the first and second classes of mathematics. Because three grades were taught at the same time, he had to take two consecutive classes. The middle class was half an hour, and her class was at ten o'clock. Each class lasts 10 minutes, with a 10-minute break between classes, and school ends around 11:30.

At this time, those who do not bring meals can eat at home, and those who bring meals can eat at school.

Zhang Li is also in the last two classes, so the two want to send their children to the nursery class in order to prepare for the class with peace of mind.

Before sending it over, An Yi fed her first. For privacy, she pulled a curtain in the middle to surround herself, and prepared a set for Zhang Li. If there is nothing extra, it doesn't matter what she thinks about herself.

With the privacy curtain, she became bolder, thinking that it would be much more convenient to feed her children rice porridge, noodles, egg custard, and lean meat porridge.

As long as she wants to feed, she can feed her child. Of course, the premise is that the food has a low taste. Otherwise, how can someone explain the smell of meat?

Double-skin milk, rice cereal, and rice porridge are her choices. She also feeds milk. She drinks it once in the morning, and feeds supplementary food during the big break. After drinking milk, it will be noon. There will also be some complementary food.

As soon as class starts here, she will send her to the teacher. It is certain to cry, just like kindergarten children, just get used to it slowly.

The school cooks meals for the children. The mothers of the breastfeeding children usually come to feed them every two hours. If they can eat, they will feed some rice cereal, because they pay three yuan for food and childcare fees every month. , One semester of elementary school is two yuan, bring your own meals, most of them choose to bring their own, and a few don't bring, you need to pay four yuan.Toddlers are three yuan, and they don’t need to bring meals, they eat at school. The money mentioned here is after converting two sets of RMB. If you pay for one set, add at least three zeros after it.

After the child was delivered, Zhang Li and An Yi each worked on their own desks, preparing materials for class.

In this era, there are actually very few office supplies distributed to teachers. For example, set squares, chalk, books, ink, quill pens, and manuscript paper are all prepared by the school, but they are distributed once a semester, and you have to figure out what to do when you use them up.

So she saw that Zhang Li was very frugal, and she talked for a long time by herself, and then she made sure that she was correct and then put it on the lesson plans. These lesson plans are equivalent to daily homework, and she will have to hand them in later!
Naturally, An Yi couldn't be different from other teachers, so she only put up the lesson plans neatly after she was confident.

"Mr. An, your handwriting is too beautiful, isn't it? How did you practice it? I want to learn from you. Compared with yours, my handwriting is almost unreadable."

"That's when you didn't see me practicing calligraphy when I was young. If I didn't write well, adults would beat me with a whip. I was as pitiful as I could be. It's never too late to practice calligraphy, as long as you are willing to practice."

But practicing calligraphy requires pen, ink and paper. These things are so expensive. After thinking about it, Zhang Li shook her head and gave up.

However, she couldn't help asking: "Is the condition of Teacher An's house good?"

"I feel that it was a long time ago. At that time, my parents were still there, my family was still there, and everything was fine, but now there is nothing..."

Seeing her sad face, Zhang Li didn't want to ask any further: "Teacher An, please give me condolences, everything will be fine."

Seeing that the topic had changed, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, the two of them were busy with their own work, and neither of them said anything. During the big break, An Yi took her daughter back, secretly fed her extra meals, and then sent her back to the classroom for class.

I didn’t feel it until she was in class. When she kept talking, she realized the importance of drinking water. Fortunately, she had prepared a tea mug in advance. She bought the enamel tea mug herself, and it’s white. The rim of the cup is blue in color, with a red five-pointed star and several red characters serving the people painted on it.

Generally, such enamel products, such as cups, bowls, and basins, were distributed to advanced individuals as rewards in the 60s and 70s. This traditional habit even continued until the end of the 90s. In the [-]s and [-]s, they gradually bought them by themselves after the reform and opening up. Time is a must for a wedding!

She remembered that the common plot in the movie was that the teacher drank a sip of tea and spit out a mouthful of tea leaves. The scene was so real.

There are also tea leaves in her teacup. The tea leaves are fried by herself with spiritual herbs from the space. The taste is the best in this era. It is a good thing that money can't buy.

After the head of the village and the secretary drank it, they couldn't forget it anymore. She asked where she bought it several times, and she said it was a gift from a friend. If she wanted to drink it, she would give it later.

As for when to give it, it is naturally when they need to do something, for no reason, who is willing to share the good things!
The tea eggs made from this kind of tea taste delicious, guaranteed to be unforgettable once.

After school, Zhang Li went home with the baby in her arms. Their family couldn't afford the food expenses. After all, she just started working, so how could she get paid?

Originally, An Yi planned to go back, but seeing Zhang Li going back, she didn't want to go back, but she didn't go to the cafeteria, but directly took out the food in the space to eat, and put it in the space after eating , I don’t even bother to wash it, and it’s not too late to wash it after I get home.

At noon, she ate stir-fried pork with capers and beans. Her daughter had a piece of boiled ribs, carrot shreds and potato shreds, and a little rice. These were all boiled in clear water, and they didn't even taste salty, but she ate them deliciously and sweetly. , put her at the base of the folding table she made, and ate it with her hands, her hands-on ability is quite strong.

She is not afraid that she will drop the food, and tidy up all the dropped ones, and return them to the nuts, which is not too wasteful.

Wash a few strawberries or cherry tomatoes after eating, which is convenient for her to bite, and sigh while watching her eat.

"It's not enough for you to change three clothes in one day. Look at you, you're just a little beggar. It's too dirty."

If you want to say who wears the best clothes for the children in the nursery, it is definitely not her child. Her children mainly pay attention to whether the clothes are comfortable inside. At least it has to be clean.

Now in May, it is not very hot. Usually, she wears a thin layer of clothing underneath, and she wears a smock on the outside. She does not wear open crotch pants underneath. The little girl wears open crotch pants. It is too dirty. If she does not have classes When I was in bed, I would go to pee myself. If there was a get out of class, I would go there after the class, and try not to bother the teacher as much as possible.

The teacher saw her running hard, and she would remember it, so she didn't pee all morning, and her performance was not bad.

In the afternoon, it’s time to teach the children how to play. In the morning, the main class is over. In the afternoon, if you sing a song, draw a picture, etc., it’s over.

There are only two classes in total, one is outdoor sports, the math teacher is there, singing, dancing and drawing are taught by her, the three grades together, it is easier than the morning class.

After eating at noon, the mother and daughter played on the kang for a while, and then fell asleep. She probably overslept, so she carried the child into the space to sleep, so that the time would not be uncontrollable.

She woke up at one o'clock before she could find out. She had nothing to do, so she carried the child out of the space and read a book.

Around 01:30, teacher Zhang Li came with the child, An Ran woke up under the call of her little brother, and simply hung up the curtain, the two of them watched the child crawling and playing on the kang, and the children outside came one after another Come, the campus is very lively.

The two exchanged their feelings about the lecture in the morning, opened the lesson plans to each other, and then pointed out each other's deficiencies.

In fact, An Yi was probably talking and Zhang Li was listening. Anyway, An Yi had been a professor, and Zhang Li saw that she was very good in everything, so she couldn't get in the way.

But she found that the more she communicated with An Yi, the more she benefited, and she began to want to communicate with her more and more.

The two of them didn't have to go to the first class, and they just stayed in the dormitory to tease the children. This was allowed by the school. Who made their children young?

"We'll be off work after the second class. Oh, this stressful day is easier than I imagined. Do you go straight after school?"

An Yi shook her head: "I will keep the children who are okay at home to practice the words they learned today at school, I have to watch them, lest they forget them at night when they go home, as long as they pass, they can leave. Go one by one."

"Ah? Then you are quite strict. The children are willing to stay if they are appointed. It is actually not easy for them to go home. They have to help the family with work."

Naturally, An Yi also knew this, "It's okay, I won't delay their work, I just learn a little every day, and I can go through it in half an hour."

It was An Yi's turn to go to class. After they sent their children to the nursery, they entered each other's classrooms. At this time, the male teacher can leave work early. This is also the school's regulation. There is still work to be done, so it would be appropriate to leave two female teachers to finish the work in the afternoon.

In the last class, the children were sweating from running. In this class, they sat down to rest, listened to her singing, taught them to draw some simple stick figures, and told them some Grimm fairy tales. These children grow up so big, where have they heard this story? Not only did they listen carefully, but there were also many weird questions waiting to be asked.

I thought I could leave after school, but she ordered the children to stay and do their homework. There are only [-] students in grades one, two and three in this class.

The first grade learns simple characters like heaven, earth and man, the second grade is ancient poems, and the third grade is texts, which are required to be recited and written silently. Whoever completes it will leave. There is a sand table in front of her. Go up and write to her, and if you get it right, you can leave.

The children probably have never seen such a strict teacher like her. They were quite nervous at first, but after getting into the situation, they found that it was not that difficult.

However, it was still more than ten minutes later than she expected. Normally, they would leave school at 03:30, which extended the class time by almost one class, and then cleaned up. By the time they all left the school, it would be 04:30. She thought The timing is just right.

This day, that Zhang Zhaodi didn't show up, nor did I see her on the way after school. Just when Anyi thought that this woman might have given up, who would have thought that her house was on fire as soon as she returned to the village.

"Fuck!" With a low curse, An Yi quickened her pace and rushed forward, and finally ran to the door of the house, but saw a woman with disheveled hair tightly held by their family's Nut. She took a closer look, who was it if it wasn't Zhang Zhaodi?

She didn't have time to take care of this woman. Under the yelling of the villagers, she hurried home and found that the place where she threw the torch was the stove house built by their family outside.

Looking at the gate, everyone poured the water they had brought over on the stove. Even though they were rescued in time, the stove still collapsed, and even the southern wall was black. An Yi looked at it coldly. Looking at the woman: "I will sue her for arson, and she will be sent to the police. She will never be lightly forgiven. It's too disgusting."

Zhang Zhaodi seemed to be stupefied, watching her giggle and speak inarticulately.

"I told you not to accept my children, I told you to find my business, haha, it's all right now, is your house open? Hahaha, is it open?"

"This guy is from the village next door. Send it over. By the way, ask their family for ten yuan in compensation, and you can't miss a word."

The act of arson was really hateful and unbearable, but at this time a woman who knew her situation said something.

"Mr. An, you don't accept her son. I heard that she was beaten very badly by his man. Look at her crazy appearance. She must not be beaten stupidly, right?"

Anyi didn't care about these things, "It was her husband who beat her, and it has nothing to do with me. Chief, I have to trouble you to accompany me to Dengjia Village. If her family doesn't pay compensation, then they will be sent to the village directly." Send it to the police station in the town,"

"Xiao An, does it have to be like this?"

Maybe it was the crazy appearance of this woman that aroused everyone's sympathy, and Anyi thought it was ridiculous.

"What about me, what's wrong with me? I was scolded by her first, and then harassed. It was right not to disturb each other, but she still set fire? I forgave her, who will compensate me for the loss? Everyone Dude, or in the village?"

"Why should I pay for it!"

"That's right, whoever lit the fire will pay for it, don't get involved with us."

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This is human nature, if it's nothing to do with yourself, you will hang up high, and when it comes to yourself, you will jump in a hurry.

"So, do you still think this person is pitiful?"

After that, no one said a good word for Zhang Zhaodi.

As she expected, the in-law's family resolutely refused to give money. Not only did they not give money, they even said they would divorce this woman.

Later, after her mother's family found out, they fought with her husband's family. Anyi was quarreled and her head hurt.

She is determined to pay compensation, ten yuan, no less, as long as the money is paid, no one will sue.

She can also not take this person away and let them raise money.

Anyway, there are so many people who can be witnesses, she can run like a monk and go to a temple?

Her natal family begged hard, but she simply let them take her away first.

On the way back, the head of the village felt something was wrong: "Do you think this family will hide people? After all, ten yuan is not a small amount."

Anyi sighed: "It's a good thing if you really want to hide and not show up in front of me. You think I really want to send her in, Chief Tun, it's a man who's wrong, not a woman. I'm a woman, and I'm a woman. Why make things difficult for her? Her natal family still has a conscience, so they can take it away, as long as they don't come to harass her anymore,"

(End of this chapter)