Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

Before Gu Jiucheng even bothered to call home, he returned to work and took over the urgent task and left with Zhou Yanshen.

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Ye Sheng took a class of classmates on a dilapidated bus, walked through the winding and steep winding mountain roads, and crossed the boundless Gobi Desert. They walked from early in the morning until midnight before arriving at their destination, Bozhou.

This is a sea of ​​cotton, with vast land and few people.

In the past two years, the local government has supported land reclamation, and many people have planted hundreds of acres of cotton. At this time, labor has not yet been mechanized, and cotton picking is all done manually.

It would be cheaper to invite students.

Ye Sheng called to class monitor Ma Hang to take the students out of the car and organize the team. She went to the school leaders to see how the students were allocated.

Fifteen classes and hundreds of students stood on the playground in front of the commune, chattering and bustling.

The commune leader and the villagers stood on the other side and were chatting lively with the school leader.

Ye Sheng went over and listened for a while. It turned out that the villagers were asked to select students, at least in groups of five, and in groups of at most ten. They could take as many as they wanted.

The head teacher is responsible for registering and knowing whose students have been taken away.

In the dark playground, illuminated by flashlights, the villagers led the students away like piglets. Ye Sheng was busy taking notes on the side, for fear of missing anyone.

After all the students have been taken away, it is the turn to allocate teachers' accommodation.

The commune leaders vacated two rows of houses in the commune as dormitories for teachers, one row for male teachers and one row for female teachers.

Director Ma was still very embarrassed: "The conditions are a bit difficult, so I can only aggrieve you a little, but I have arranged a canteen for you, and you are guaranteed to have three hot meals. Also, the temperature difference between day and night here is greater than that over yours." , you should keep warm."

Ye Sheng wondered how much worse it could be.

When I carried my luggage and entered the room where I was staying, I felt half-hearted.

Good guy, it’s really bad!

The room turned out to be a big kang with a layer of straw, and there were no cabinets or tables.

Teacher Feng, Shen Yuru, and a teacher named Liu Xiuli also came in.

Seeing the environment in the room and thinking about living in the same room as Ye Sheng, Shen Yuru's face became even more ugly. She threw her bag on the kang and said, "Why are there people living here? It's worse than last year."

Teacher Feng didn't expect the conditions to be so bad: "Forget it, we'll just come back and stay at night and make do. The principal also said on the way that the conditions in the place we came to this year are worse than last year's commune."

Shen Yuru was not happy: "How can we sleep here? Who knows if there are fleas and mice on the kang when it is so dirty."

Liu Xiuli advised Shen Yuru: "We'll just make do with it for one night. If it doesn't work, talk to the director tomorrow morning and see if they can change our room."

She also disliked it, but Shen Yuru had already complained, so she couldn't complain again, and Teacher Feng was older than them and didn't complain, so she was embarrassed to say too much.

Ye Sheng accepted it calmly anyway, took the quilt to the innermost place, prepared to make the bed, and then went to wash up and go to bed. It was already very late, and the children would go to the fields to pick cotton early tomorrow morning, so she was still a little worried.

When Teacher Feng saw Ye Sheng go to make the bed, she also took the quilt and spread it next to Ye Sheng, calling Shen Yuru and Liu Xiuli: "Okay, it's useless for us to complain now. We didn't come here to enjoy the happiness. Think about the children and say no You haven’t settled down as well as we have, so hurry up and pack up and go to bed.”

Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment: "Do students live in worse conditions?"

Teacher Feng nodded: "Yes, the conditions here are not good, and no one has so many places to sleep. Some make a temporary kang, and some just get some wheat straw in the room so that the students can sleep."

Ye Sheng was surprised: "Can the children bear it? Are the parents willing?"

Teacher Feng sighed: "What should I do if I don't want to? Besides, we are all rural children, so it is not uncommon for them to sleep."

Ye Sheng was shocked. Who would dare to do this to students 20 years later?

After washing up, it was already late at night. Ye Sheng lay down and fell asleep almost immediately. Fortunately, the bedding was brought from home.As for Shen Yuru, who was unhappy, she could only throw herself around, wash up, and make a bed next to Teacher Feng to sleep.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, some broadcasts rang.

Ye Sheng glanced out the window in confusion. It was still not bright yet, but Teacher Feng beside him had already gotten up, put on his clothes and was folding the quilt.

Seeing Ye Sheng also sitting up, Teacher Feng whispered: "It's cool now, and there is dew now, and the cotton picked is also heavy. There is also a little moisture, which will not hurt the hands so much."

Ye Sheng didn't expect that he would have to go to work in the fields so early. They were still a group of twelve or thirteen-year-old children!

He quickly got up and went out after Teacher Feng. The teachers in other rooms in the courtyard also got up and washed and brushed their teeth under a row of faucets in the courtyard.

A teacher greeted Teacher Feng: "Teacher Feng, after you wash up, go to the cafeteria to eat. After eating, go to the fields to see your students."

Teacher Feng responded and urged Ye Sheng to wash up quickly.

After washing up, I went back to the room to get a rice bowl and went to the cafeteria to eat.

During this period, Liu Xiuli got up quietly, but Shen Yuru was still asleep. Teacher Feng had no intention of calling her, and Ye Sheng would not call her.

Ye Sheng thought that no matter how bad the breakfast was, it should still have steamed buns and pickles, or maybe some porridge.

I didn't expect it to be a large pot of plain water noodles. It may have taken a long time to cook, and it was all muddy. There were cabbage cut into large pieces in it.

It looks unappetizing!

Ye Sheng followed Teacher Feng and filled some food. Although she was not picky about food, she really had no appetite for this meal.

Teacher Feng filled most of the lunch box and went out with Ye Sheng to find a place to eat. He also said with a smile: "If you eat so little, you will be hungry early, and lunch will be very late, around two o'clock or almost three o'clock. Usually it is at Lower your head and eat with the students.”

Ye Sheng didn't pay attention: "It's okay. I'll drink water when I'm hungry."

Teacher Feng laughed at Ye Sheng's inexperience: "You won't think so in two days. By the way, you must remember to record each student's flower picking situation, so as not to cheat the children."

Ye Sheng thought to himself, this is enough to trick the child!Think about what the twelve- or thirteen-year-old children were doing later on?They are all pampered like a young master and a little princess.

After breakfast, Ye Sheng washed the lunch box and put it in his satchel, thinking that it would be more convenient for him to have lunch at lunch.

Follow Teacher Feng to the field to find the students.

Their students were fairly close together, and they walked like this for more than half an hour before they reached the end of the field.

I saw the little ones all had white cloth pockets tied around their waists, and their little hands quickly picked out cotton and stuffed it into the pockets in front of their bellies.

Teacher Feng said with a smile: "These children have done this at home, and they are not tall, so they are most suitable for picking cotton and will not hurt their backs."

Ye Sheng looked at it and frowned: "Does this count as child labor?"