Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

After Teacher Wang finished speaking, he arranged for everyone to work.

Draw the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom.

Everyone loves to do this, scrambling to get colored chalk and a large ruler.

Teacher Wang said: "Zhang Xingming has painted in school, why don't Zhang Xingming do it."

Several people calmed down and looked at Zhang Xingming. Zhang Xingming had a black line hanging down his forehead, and said, "Forget it, this one is different from the Youth League Committee's one, and I can't fix it. Let's all come together."

The students immediately turned their heads away, and started happily again.

The squad leader, Dong Yugang, is also an activist, a bit showy, but the thirteen and fourteen-year-old boys are all about the same, and they all have a strong desire to show off.

He drew a straight line on the blackboard with a red chalk, and then he turned around and asked, "Teacher, did I draw it straight?"

Zhang Xingming's face was covered with black thread, and the one-meter-long thread was skewed by three or four centimeters, but drawing lines is similar to pasting and hanging things, and it's not easy to see if it's crooked if you don't look far away.

Teacher Wang was flipping through the lesson plans without raising his head, and said, "Let Zhang Xingming read it."

Zhang Xingming stretched his masseter muscles, raised his head and pretended to look at it, and said, "It's a little crooked, right? You measure the two ends from top to bottom, point a point, and draw a straight line comparing the two points."

Gao Lijun wrote the ruler on the side, and said, "That's right, listen to Zhang Xingming, measure it first, your drawing like this must be crooked."

Dong Yugang leaned back his upper body, looked left and right, and said, "Is it crooked? I think it's straight."

Na Hong Fei was wiping the old chalk marks on the blackboard with a damp rag. Most of the blackboards at this time were smoothed with cement.She raised her head and said, "The whole thing is crooked, it doesn't mean your line is not straight."

Zou Linfeng said: "Can you do it? If not, come down and I'll do it."

Dong Yugang turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "Who can't do it, just keep your eyes open, don't blink."

Here, Gao Lijun had erased the line he had drawn. Dong Yugang took a ruler to measure a point, drew a straight line, and then turned his head and shouted: "Is it straight? Straight? Straight? How about it?"

Mr. Wang glared at him and said, "Don't be too flirtatious, hurry up, you have to write the name after painting the watch, are you going to toss it until the dark sky?"

Everyone laughed together, Dong Yugang blushed and said, "Look, I will finish the painting in 5 minutes."

That Hong Fei curled his lips, and Zou Linfeng said, "I'll lick it clean with my tongue after you finish drawing it in 5 minutes, do you believe it?"

Dong Yugang wanted to speak, but Gao Lijun patted him and said, "Draw quickly."

Teacher Wang also patted Zou Linfeng and said, "You are not busy. If you have nothing to do, go get a rag and wipe the blackboard. Little Na Hong Fei has been doing it for a long time."

Zou Linfeng looked at the blackboard, which was still a third of it gray, scratched his head, and said, "Isn't it just a girl to do the washing up? I don't know how, it can't be cleaned."

Teacher Wang patted him on the head, and said to Zhang Xingming: "Go and draw some lace or something. I think you made a pretty one downstairs."

Zhang Xingming stood up and walked over, took colored chalk to draw lace, twined vines, willow leaves, double-crossed floral thread, and divided two-thirds of the blackboard into small spaces. The manuscript is clear.

After the lace was drawn here, Dong Yugang's form was also typed out. Zou Linfeng read his name, Dong Yugang wrote in the form, and Gao Lijun stood beside him and watched.

Here, Mr. Wang handed the manuscript to Zhang Xingming and said, "You can do it here."

Zhang Xingming called Zou Linfeng, and the two of them took pens and copied the contents of the manuscript onto the blackboard, including some classroom discipline, learning tips, famous quotes and so on.

When the two of them finished writing this half, Dong Yugang also filled in the form with the list of all the classes. They were filled in according to the results of the placement test. Zhang Xingming was first, and Hong Fei was second.

Chapter 300 Students Are Not Easy (5)

By the time the blackboard newspaper was finished, it was already dark outside.

In winter in Northeast China, when it gets dark, it means that the temperature drops rapidly. The experience of the same wind blowing on the face during the day and at night is completely different.

A few people went downstairs, the corridor of the whole building was only hung with an incandescent light bulb in the middle, the rest of the place was completely dark, the windows at both ends of the corridor were broken, and the north wind blew in along the holes and gaps , the lights flickered, making it eerie.

No wonder there are so many legends about school ghosts and gods. This place is completely a scene for shooting ghost movies at night, and it also comes with background music.

The girls went downstairs closely behind the teacher, and the boys followed them talking loudly and walking down the stairs happily.

The front and rear gates have been locked, and Mr. Wang went to the reception room to call the uncle who was on the watch to open the door. The old man was lying down, and the voice of the semiconductor came from the crack of the door of the reception room.

Putting on a coat, the uncle came out with a bunch of keys. While searching, he said to Mr. Wang, "Why is it so late? Do you live in Guobao? It's so dark and snowy in the north, so it's hard to get out."

There was a rattling sound of keychains, the door opened, and just as the half door was opened, a gust of north wind blew in with snow dust. Everyone couldn't help tightening their collars and hugging their hands on their chests.

The old man took two steps outside the door, looked up at the sky, and said: "It's snowing, this guy has to cool down tonight. Be careful in the aisle, don't fall, tomorrow will be early, and you will suffer more this night." ah."

Teacher Wang thanked the uncle a little embarrassedly, led the students out of the gate, climbed the steps, and walked out from the main gate of the school.

Teacher Wang and Zhang Xingming, Hong Fei lived in Guobao, Gao Lijun lived in the other side of Hetaoxi River, which is the farthest, and Dong Yugang and Zou Linfeng lived in Zhaojiabao. hundreds of meters.

Dong Yugang's house is a little further away, in the sun ditch above the club, which is the cadre building of the open-pit mine, away from the two nine-story white buildings in the worker's residential area.

At that time, the outer walls of the welfare houses in the worker's residential area were not covered with dust, and the red bricks were directly exposed outside, and the common people called it the Red House.

After leaving the school gate, Zou Linfeng said hello to the teacher and ran home. His house had to go up the slope.

Dong Yugang had to go straight to the police station, while Guo Bao went down to the main road and walked back to Guo Bao.

Teacher Wang told Zou Linfeng a few words: "Go home directly, don't run anywhere else, hurry up, do you hear?" Zou Linfeng trotted with his schoolbag on his back and agreed, probably because he was hungry.

Dong Yugang waved to Teacher Wang and said, "Goodbye, Teacher."

Before Teacher Wang spoke, Zhang Xingming said, "Let's go together, Teacher, let's go to the police station, where my car is."

Teacher Wang was stunned for a moment, without thinking too much, and said, "Do you have a car? Oh, it's good, it's too painful to walk back."

A few people walked together, passed through the building, and walked up a few tens of meters to the police station.

The area in front of the police station is an open space. Zhang Xingming paid for a simple warm room here. It looks like it can park two cars. The Beijing jeep of the police station is also parked in it, as well as a motorcycle.

If there is no warm room, the driver has to empty the water in the car when he gets off work at night, and add warm water to the car before leaving the car in the morning, which is not only troublesome, but also prone to accidents. Abandoned.

Walking to the warm warehouse, Zhang Xingming took out the key and opened the warehouse door, and reversed the car out.

Teacher Wang widened his eyes and asked, "Are you driving it yourself?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Well, it's far away from the school, there's nothing wrong with it in summer, and it's too much trouble in winter, so I bought a trolley to use it." Reversing the car, he said, "Get in the car, let's all get on board."

Teacher Wang sat in the co-pilot, and Hong Fei and Gao Lijun sat in the back. Dong Yugang wanted to get in, but he still said: "I won't get in, my family is over there, and I don't have the same way as you, I just walk back."

Zhang Xingming said: "Come on, hurry up about getting oily."

Gao Lijun opened the car door and said, "Hurry up, it's so slow."

Dong Yugang climbed into the back seat and said, "What kind of car is this? I've never seen it before. It feels better than a Jeep."

Zhang Xingming started in gear and said while turning the wheel, "Well, there is none in China." The car turned right and drove past the main road.