Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

Principal Zhou was sitting behind his desk writing something, wearing a pair of reading glasses.He looked up at him from behind the mirror, pointed to the chair in front of the desk, and said, "Sit down first, I'll finish writing this."

Zhang Xingming walked over and sat down, waiting quietly.

There is a set of wooden armchairs in the office, which seems to be the standard equipment for offices in this era.

There are several bookcases lined up in the corner, and several pots of flowers and plants are placed.

Principal Zhou has a hobby of growing flowers. There is a flower shed on the school floor, and there are flowers and trees outside the classrooms on the first floor. It can be regarded as a sideline business of the school, and many units come to buy it.

The room suddenly became quiet, listening to Principal Zhou's pen writing.

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Principal Zhou put down his pen, squinted his eyes to look at what he had written, changed a few words, put the manuscript aside, took off his glasses, and said to Zhang Xingming, "Is it all done?"

Zhang Xingming said, "Well, the Municipal Bureau came to take him away."

Principal Zhou shook his head and said, "It's not that serious, it's serious. Xiao Cui also has a problem. You are familiar with the police station? I don't know the new Director Chen. Please help me, this old Ga is too. My student is not bad in nature. I am familiar with his family, and it is quite difficult."

Zhang Xingming nodded and agreed: "Okay, let me tell you, Director Chen and my family have a good relationship."

Principal Zhou spoke a bit slowly, with a low voice, which felt very stressful.

"You performed very well today, and you are very courageous. It's just a bit too dangerous. You are not encouraged to do this, but you must be praised. What do you do at home? Now I am not a substitute class. I don't know enough about you little guys. Not familiar."

Zhang Xingming said: "The family does some business, and my dad chooses ore. But these days, I want to transfer to the city, and my family has moved there."

Principal Zhou nodded and asked, "Which class are you in? What's your name?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Class [-], Class [-], my name is Zhang Xingming."

Principal Zhou nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Wang Xiaoli is in the class, right? Tianying's mother is also in your grade group. I heard Tianying told you that you spend hundreds of dollars to treat classmates to dinner? You are still a little rich man." .hehe."

Chapter 280 Always Talking About You (5)

Zhang Xingming sneered, and said, "The main thing is that everyone in the cafeteria of the engineering college is not full. I just happen to be not short of money, so I just invited them. They are half-grown children. How uncomfortable it is to be hungry for three days."

Principal Zhou nodded and said: "It can be seen that you have a big heart. You can invite your classmates to eat because they can't eat enough, and you can stand up because your classmates are in danger, and you are also calm in dealing with things. I am watching from the rostrum today. You handled it very well at the time, and you were still very calm in that situation, which is unusual. How was your study? Oh, I went to a meeting in the city, and the study showed that it was good."

Zhang Xingming was a little embarrassed, and said: "Study is average, I am not good at mathematics, and I am a bit serious about partial subjects."

Principal Zhou said: "When I was in school, I was often scolded by the math teacher. Those formulas knew me, but I didn't know them."

Zhang Xingming laughed, and Principal Zhou also smiled. To be honest, it was the first time Zhang Xingming saw Principal Zhou smile in his two lifetimes.

"But you still have to study. You are young and have a good memory. You still have to study. After all, you have to take an exam."

Zhang Xingming nodded and agreed: "En."

Principal Zhou looked at the time and said, "School will be over soon. I told you to come here to tell you not to be reckless in such things in the future, and not to put yourself in danger. There are teachers and police, you know?"

Zhang Xingming nodded, Principal Zhou said: "Then you go, come and play at home when you have time, Tianying always misses you."

Zhang Xingming was in a cold sweat, and said: "Alright principal, then I'll go back first." He got up and left the principal's office.What do you mean by this principal?Encourage me to pick up his daughter?

Climbing to the third floor, just as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the quiet corridor became lively, and students began to rush out of the classroom.

Zhang Xingming dodged two students who were running desperately, and walked to the door of his classroom. He didn't have to go in. Everyone was rushing out, and they couldn't squeeze in. He simply gave way and leaned against the wall.

As soon as they came out, everyone saw Zhang Xingming standing there, and immediately surrounded him and asked questions.

"I'm stupid, Zhang Xingming, you are so awesome."

"Will Er Ming return to Guobao?"

"The Zhang Xingming police station won't arrest you, will they?"

Teacher Wang came out, slapped the boys on the back a few times, and said, "Hurry up, aren't you hungry? Don't crowd in the corridor."

The students dispersed, and Teacher Wang said to Zhang Xingming, "Come to the office."

Zhang Xingming waved to Hong Fei who had just walked out of the classroom, and followed Teacher Wang to the office.

Teacher Wang's office is on the classroom floor, on the south side, in the teaching and research room of the first-grade Chinese group. Most of the class teachers are Chinese teachers.

I entered the office, because school was over at noon, and the teachers were all off work, and most of them had to go home to cook.

Teacher Wang put the book in his hand on the table, pulled Zhang Xingming to look around, and then slapped him across the face.

"Are you capable? Hmm? Are you capable?" While talking, he used the index finger bone of his right hand to touch Zhang Xingming's shoulder socket. This is Teacher Wang's nirvana. In the three years of his last life, she did this a lot. Sore and sore.

Zhang Xingming was pointed against the wall by Teacher Wang after a few strokes. This time, he couldn't hide. With his back against the wall, it was more comfortable to point.

And he didn't dare to hide, he dodged, Teacher Wang's finger tapped on the wall, he must be injured.

"Teacher, it's all right." Zhang Buming explained with a smile.

As a result, I was hit on the face again, "You are still stubborn, are you really capable? Isn't it? Isn't it?" Well, the force has been increased.

"Mr. Wang, what's the matter? This kid is making you so angry? Come on, I brought the lunch box back for you and put it on the table." Teacher Bian came in with four lunch boxes, hissing Haha put two on Teacher Wang's desk.

Teacher Wang also lived in Guobao this semester, just behind Zhang Xingming's house, across a hill, and had to go around from the hospital.

Next semester, Mr. Wang's house will move to the old building opposite the teaching building.

Teacher Wang withdrew his hand, Zhang Xingming heaved a sigh of relief, and finally stopped ordering.

"Thank you. You see, I'm taking care of him. Please come and see. It's so hot, isn't it hot?" Teacher Wang pushed the lunch box on the table and thanked Teacher Bian. It is not tiring to go to the boiler room to get the lunch box, but it is too hot and a bit dangerous.

Teacher Bian put his lunch box on the table, shook the piece of cloth in his hand, put it on the radiator by the window, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and said, "I'm holding a piece of cloth, it won't burn it, what's wrong with this child?" Already?" Teacher Bian asked as he opened the lunch box to prepare for dinner.

The piece of cloth is a rag, but it is not for household use, it is specially used for wiping machines in the factory, and it is very thick.There are quite a few daughters-in-law in Nanfen who stay at home when they have nothing to do, cut up old clothes, put together this kind of cloth, and sell it to the factory to make money.

The primary schools and factories here also mainly produce this thing, which is 30 centimeters square and half a centimeter thick, so it is called a piece of cloth.

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Hearing Teacher Bian’s question, Teacher Wang looked back at Zhang Xingming, raised his hand and patted him twice, and then said: “It’s a worry-free thing, it’s so dangerous before intercourse, people can’t hide it, this one The guy rushed up, huh? How can you be so patient, are you in a hurry, are you in a hurry?" As he said that, he became angry, and there was another burst of sunflower acupuncture.

Zhang Xingming raised his arm halfway, but he couldn't dodge it, and he didn't dare to block it. The socket of his left shoulder was numb, so sore.

Teacher Bian opened his eyes wide, pushed his glasses, looked at Zhang Xingming and said, "Oh, it's this little guy, how brave, not everyone dared to rush up at that time."

She put down the spoon and walked over, looked carefully at Zhang Xingming, and said, "What's your name? Good job, the teacher is proud of you, but remember if you don't like this in the future? It's too dangerous, what if you get hurt?"

Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "Zhang Xingming."

Teacher Bian touched his face, turned around and walked back, saying: "Okay, let the child go back to eat quickly, I thought it was naughty in class, you beat him about this matter, it's okay, little Zhang Xingming, Go back and eat."