With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Pei Lin is the director of the supply and marketing cooperative of Guangming Commune. In terms of official position and rank, he is the leader of everyone present, so he naturally becomes the centerpiece of the wine table.

Xue Ming suspected that this little old man came because he was stuck for food, but the three admission notices were worth real money, and everyone was envious of them.

There is only one primary school and one middle school in the entire Guangming Commune, and those who can go to school are those with non-agricultural household registration. A lot of efforts have been made to arrange the arrangements for Pei Lin, the Xue family brother and sister.

"I would like to toast Director Pei and thank him for his hard work." Xue Ming stood up and toasted with the wine glass in hand.

"Sit down and talk, we don't have so many rules." Pei Lin was very happy, eating big fish, meat, wine and food made him happy.

"Reading and literacy takes a lifetime. I also want to toast Director Pei." Zhao Tian took the lead and the cadres took turns to toast, and quickly finished two bottles of Yanghe and one gold medal brandy.

Everyone was drunk and talked more, and it became a commendation meeting.

"Comrades, I, Pei Lin, think Xue Ming is a good boy. I have never seen such a capable comrade."

"Director Pei is right, comrades who can't do anything can't build five brick houses, comrades, are you right?"

"What the party secretary said makes sense. Xue Ming is a model worker in our Zhaocun Production Brigade and a good comrade with positive thoughts."

Xue Ming was embarrassed by your words and your praises. All the model workers and good comrades were empty. He just wanted to let himself and his family live well.

Studying these days can indeed change your destiny. Many leading cadres are civilian college students. I hope my younger brothers and sisters can survive the [-]s and [-]s.

Liu Yue'e in the next room kept wiping her tears. The old Xue family finally had a student. She was not in the mood to eat and just wanted to prepare schoolbags and bedding for the children.

Old Mrs. Guo smiled from ear to ear, "Xiaoying, Xiaoqing and Xiaomin, you must be good students. In the future, you will be admitted to university and become high officials to repay your big brother."

Xue Qing and Xue Min nodded repeatedly, but Xue Ying was not interested. There was no chance to live in the newly built new house. The school required students to eat and live together.

After the banquet, Zhao Tian sent Pei Lin back to town and all the guests left. After clearing the table, Huang Meiye also took her children back to Liu Village. She felt homesick after being away for so long.

Tomorrow I will send my younger brothers and sisters to town to register. My mother and two younger sisters sewed school bags overnight. The time was too tight and there was no time to prepare many things.

Xue Ming took out all the cotton fabrics from the space and said, "Mom, make another set of clothes for Xiaoying and the others. They must have a change of clothes when they live in the town."

"Brother, I don't want to go to school. It's useless for girls to go to school. I want to play with you at home." Xue Ying endured it and finally cried.

"Play with a hammer, I don't have time to play with you." Xue Ming looked at his watch and turned around and walked out of the house. Inside the house, Xue Ying cried even harder.

Zhao Tian said that pine wood is best used to make furniture. Most of the forests are pine trees. Xue Ming came to an inaccessible place and picked up an ax to cut trees.

Throw the felled tree into the space, use a shovel and ax to dig out the tree roots, and finally use the shovel to fill the pit to cover up the scene.

When it got dark, I hung a kerosene lantern on a tree and wielded an ax until two in the morning. When I returned home the next morning, I found that Zhao Tian and Sun Yuhou were both there.

There was a donkey cart in the yard. Zhao Tian smiled and stroked the donkey's head. "Yuhou and I are going to the county for a meeting. I can take you with me on the way."

"Thank you, uncle." Xue Ming and his mother immediately put the quilts and sheets in the car, and the three students were neatly dressed with schoolbags on their backs.

Liu Yue'e went out carrying half a bag of wheat. Xue Ming stopped her and carried the wheat into the house again, "I'll take care of the meal tickets, so you don't have to worry."

"Children, you must listen to the teacher in school, study hard and don't make trouble." Er Xingqianli's mother was worried, and Liu Yue'e warned her repeatedly with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, don't cry. My brother and I will study hard." Xue Ying's tears flowed down her face.

"Okay, don't cry. The school has a day off for half a month, and I will take you home then." Xue Ming said.

The little donkey had a bell hanging around its neck. Sun Yuhou drove a donkey cart and pulled a car of people out of Liu Village. Zhao Tian followed the cart on his bicycle.

When they arrived in the town, Sun Yuhou gave the whip to Xue Ming, "You can drive a donkey cart. The branch secretary and I will use your foreign cart to go to the county for a meeting."

"Yes." Xue Ming despised them. It turned out that these two little old men wanted to ride imported bicycles to the county to show off.

I drove a donkey cart and inquired all the way to Guangming Commune Primary School. The small campus was full of locust and tung trees, and the sound of reading could be vaguely heard from the classroom.

Xue Ming also heard the singing, "The sun is rising in the east, the red sun", and asked us to swing the oars.

"Are you Comrade Xue Ming?" A middle-aged man came over and asked, "Are these three children Xue Ying, Xue Qing and Xue Min?"

"Yes, you are Principal Miyunda Li, right." Xue Ming took out three admission notices and handed them to him.

Miyunda is 54 years old. He has an inverted face and a goatee and looks very kind. He is both the vice principal and Pei Lin's eldest cousin.

"Just call me Lao Mi, Comrade Xue, follow me." Mi Yunda opened the school door after reading the notice and introduced the school's situation as he walked.

There are five grades and ten classes here. The younger brothers and sisters start from the first grade. They come to the teaching office and pay a tuition fee of 1.5 yuan to receive three sets of Chinese and mathematics textbooks.

Arriving at the door of the first- and second-grade classrooms, Xue Ming met Chinese teacher Qu Haiyan, an [-]-year-old girl wearing a Lenin suit and twin tails.

The three of Xue Ying were brought to the podium, and Qu Haiyan introduced them in turn, "Classmates, Xue Ying, Xue Qing, and Xue Min will be our classmates from now on. Classmates applaud and welcome."

The children clapped and their eyes were bright, but there were no desks in front of them, only chairs. They squatted on the ground and leaned on the chairs to read and write.

The classroom was a newly built brick building. Xue Ming looked at the roof and felt that there was no safety hazard, so he decided to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy chairs for the three little guys.

After the welcome ceremony ended, Mi Yunda took Xue Ming and his sister to the dormitory outside the school, "Comrade Xue Ming, our school responded to the country's call to implement four collective policies, which is to eat, live, study and work together."

"Work together? What kind of labor?" It's understandable that we eat, live, and study together, but Xue Ming doesn't understand what working together is.

"There is one day of labor class every week. The school organizes all students to work in various production brigades, such as catching insects and weeding, etc." Miyunda explained.

Damn it, Xue Ming’s IQ cannot understand what labor means, let alone whether a five-year-old child can catch insects and weeds.

"There is also a Young Pioneers activity day every week. All students go to the streets to sing red songs, praise our great motherland, and promote the goodness of communism to the broad masses of the people." Mi Yunda said more and more enthusiastically.

Damn it, Xue Ming instantly frowned and considered whether to take his younger siblings home and teach them how to read and calligraphy in person.