Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

Pigs, cattle, and sheep gradually changed.I don't know why in the hearts of Chinese people, as long as it is foreign, it must be better than our own.

The same is true for dogs. Raising a native dog is low-key, and raising a foreign dog is awesome, but isn’t a foreign dog also a foreign native dog?

The Chinese native dog is also known as the mountain dog. It is a dog that can really protect the family and fight. It is also the most loyal dog in the world. grew up.

Chinese people are very interesting. Foreign things are good things, and what foreigners say is good things must be good things. What kind of selfless international belief is this.

However, as long as it is Chinese, foreigners will turn a blind eye and will never admit that this is good, because they think it is unnecessary for the Chinese to know this.

If the foreigners don't say anything, the Chinese really don't know or pretend not to know. At this time, everyone is a good baby.

A medal and a collar were exhibited at the Imperial War Museum in London. Their owner "Judy" was the only dog ​​registered as a prisoner of war by the Japanese during World War II. He spent his life with his owner in the prison camp and saved many dogs. Man, it was decorated after World War II.

But isn't it surprising that there are no pictures, no statues, no details about this dog?Not surprising, because it is a Chinese pastoral dog.

There are almost nothing that Chinese purebreds can survive until now, except for the tenacious native dogs.

Northeast soybeans are extinct in China, pigs, cattle and sheep, all kinds of vegetables and grains, tree species, fruits, how many do we have?Under the unexplained adulation and encouragement of the government and some celebrities and righteous people, all the genetically modified products of the United States and Japan grow in the land of China.

In the countries of origin of these products, their use is restricted or they are not allowed to be marketed.No one publicizes these things anymore, it’s really not that they didn’t publicize, it’s that they didn’t pay attention, yes, it was just a moment of carelessness.

To give the simplest example, the plastic wrap used in supermarkets is sticky and very tough, and they are all imported from Japan and South Korea, okay?Tall or not?

They are contraband in Japan and South Korea and are not allowed to be marketed. If food and vegetables are packaged like in China, they must be jailed.

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The first class in the afternoon was not Chinese, so Zhang Xingming quietly read novels under the table.

This was what he did most often in the three years of junior high school in his last life. At that time, he often forgot the time in the bookstore, but remembered that it was dark the day before yesterday, so he went home and was beaten up.

His memory is quite good. The main reason is that he can concentrate easily. When he is doing one thing, such as reading a book, he will forget everything, including that he cannot hear the people around him.

"Zhang Xingming. Zhang Xingming." The deskmate poked him, but there was no response, and then he pinched him. Zhang Xingming jumped up with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

On the podium, Mr. Wang stared at him, and the classmates covered their mouths and looked at him with a smile, and some of them lay down on the table and shrugged.

Teacher Fu stood at the door and looked at him with a smile.

Teacher Wang said: "Mr. Fu is looking for you, go out."

Zhang Xingming looked at Teacher Fu, put the book in his hand on the desk, and walked out of the classroom.

"Mr. Fu, are you looking for me?"

Teacher Fu habitually touched his head and said, "Come to my office."

Zhang Xingming walked downstairs behind Teacher Fu and asked, "What's the matter?"

Teacher Fu said: "Do you know about the two blackboards at the entrance of the building? It turned out that the students in the third grade of junior high school were doing it. Now there is something wrong and no one cares about it. It hasn't been changed for a month. You can help the teacher to change it once a week. , you can do it by self-study in the afternoon, and you won’t be tired, okay?”

Zhang Xingming touched his nose and said, "Okay, Mr. Fu has a task, I promise to complete it."

Teacher Fu turned to look at him, giggled, and said, "You really can talk, don't you like it?"

Zhang Xingming said: "How can it be, it's not difficult."

Teacher Fu said: "Then the teacher will take it seriously."

After speaking, he arrived at the Youth League Committee's office. Teacher Fu was alone in this room. There were two desks, and one desk was full of stacks of unknown documents.

Teacher Fu went to the table and looked through it, took out a paper and handed it to Zhang Xingming, and said: "This is the content of this issue, you can figure it out, it's best to add some simple patterns and lace to make it look better. "

Zhang Xingming took it over and looked at it. It was just a few short stories and a promotional article from the Youth League Committee. He nodded and said, "Okay, what should I do?"

Teacher Fu pointed to one side and said, "Caibi, let's go now, anyway, you have nothing serious to do, and even those who read novels can't hear you calling, how capable you are."

Zhang Xingming chuckled a little, and said, "It's the first time, I have no experience, so I just went in after seeing it. Be careful in the future, or Teacher Wang will have to cut me again."

Teacher Fu walked behind the desk and sat down, said with a smile: "Then go do it, do it well, or I will cut you too."

Zhang Xingming took colored chalk and went downstairs to make a blackboard newspaper.

During this period, the materials were relatively simple, and each class had its own blackboard newspaper, all of which were written directly with colored chalk, and the school was also like this.

Taking a stool from the reception room to set up the feet, Zhang Xingming wrote a blackboard newspaper at the entrance of the teaching building, dividing it into blocks according to the content, adding lace of different colors, and accompanied by a small stick figure. Before he knew it, two classes had passed. It's over, school is over.

I put the remaining colored chalk and stools in the reception room, washed my hands and ran back to the classroom, looked at the duty schedule posted at the door of the classroom, and took my schoolbag to leave school without myself.

Guo Bao and his classmates were used to it, and they accompanied him out of school from the main gate, and went to the gate of the police station to take a bus.

There is a certain relationship between people's self-confidence and material money.

During this period of time, the cars came and went every day, Guo Bao and his classmates even improved their academic performance a lot, and they usually talked louder.

This is the expression of self-confidence.

Chapter 297 Showing a small hand (2)

When everyone got into the car, Zhang Xingming turned on the fire and headed towards Guobao.

Several people ride in the same car every day, and they are much closer to each other than before, boys and girls are not so divided, chatting about the fun among students, and the biggest joy today is that Zhang Xingming reads novels in class.

Everyone was talking and laughing. When the car arrived at the lower edge of the oil depot, the little girl sitting at the back saw the vegetables in the car. She leaned on the back seat and opened the partition a little, saying: "I just smell that there is a smell in this car." How about the taste of the food, Zhang Xingming, is this the food you bought?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Well, you all go home at noon, and I'm bored by myself, so I went shopping around the vegetable market."

The little one asked: "What did you buy? Why do I smell leeks and celery? Are there still vegetables to buy at this time?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Kidney beans, leeks and celery, green peppers, cucumbers and cowpeas, coriander, meat and ribs, what's wrong?"

Ling Yun said: "Can you eat all these things at once? Can you put it down?"

Zhang Xingming said: "It's okay, pack it up and put it in the refrigerator, it will last for a long time."

Ling Yun suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, it's great that you have a refrigerator in your house. I'd like to buy one for my house some time ago."

The little one patted the back of the seat and said, "I can't hear me, where do you get the vegetables now? Isn't it winter?"

Yajie said: "There are vegetable sellers, they have been there for a long time, but they are too expensive, several yuan per catty." His home is next to Guobao Market.

The little boy said, "Really? Zhang Xingming, how much did you spend on grocery shopping?"

Zhang Xingming said: "It's quite expensive. These cost more than 90, 93 yuan, and the dishes are light."

Everyone took a deep breath at the same time and clicked their tongues a few times.

Liu Xiancheng said: "Forget it, let's go home and eat sauerkraut and potatoes. I can't afford it. I want to go home and ask for green vegetables, just looking for cuts."