The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

The next day was the official opening day for the primary school of the first brigade of Cijiaokou Commune. The other commune members went uphill after receiving their tasks. A group of crying naughty children and dead naughty children were dragged and scolded in the brigade headquarters yard. The beating lord.

Today is the first day. Xie Chengzhi and Zhu Xiaomin came to lead the team in person. Even Gu Mancang and several brigade cadres stayed. At eight o'clock, seeing that everyone was almost there, they led the team out. Let the educated youth go.

There are currently thirty-five educated youths living in the educated youth point. However, Xie Chengzhi and Zhu Xiaomin have tasks at the brigade, so it is not easy to follow others to set their own time off. In addition, Miao Shiwen has to go to the base every day and does not have a complete day's rest. time, so these three people are not within the scope of fixed lectures.

In this way, seven days a week, five people a day are not enough, and four people are too many, so Chen Xudong, who has to travel to the county regularly, is removed, and then Zhang Qiaomei, Wang Xiaoya and Liu Haishan are selected, leaving the remaining twenty-eight people. People form a group and are divided into seven groups. The seven people who are not in a group become a mobile group and randomly help the other seven groups of people.

At this time, in the fence of the temporary primary school, there were four people from the first group today: Wu Xulin, He Wenhua, Guo Dapeng, and Feng Wenming. Since it was the first day, the mobile group Chen Xudong also stayed, plus Luo Shi and his son, the seven people heard someone Come here, come out together.

People from the Third Brigade who had been here before knew that Luo Tingyuan came here for this school, but the children didn't know. When they saw the two, their eyes widened.

Sanniuzi didn't want to come to school. He was crying and hadn't wiped the snot from his nose. He jumped up and pointed at Luo Ye and shouted, "Little capitalist roader, why is he here?"

Luo Ye looked at him, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Chen Xudong and others were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and could only pretend they didn't hear.

Zhu Xiaomin stopped at the door, first let a few brigade cadres from Gumancang in, then pointed to the lectern inside and said, "Parents who have brought their children, please register their children's names there first."

"Didn't we register yesterday?" a sister-in-law questioned.

Zhu Xiaomin smiled gently: "Sister-in-law, yesterday we registered the children, and today is the check-in. Moreover, every day after the children come, we will register them. Children who can attend class every day will be rewarded at the end of the month. Those who do not come will be rewarded. .”

"What reward?" Another sister-in-law was surprised.

Zhu Xiaomin said with a smile: "It can be food or play. It depends on the child's performance. Only good ones will be given."

Hearing that there was something to eat and play, several children gradually stopped crying. Zhu Xiaomin said: "Children who want to go in can go in." Then he smiled at Luo Tingyuan and said, "Teacher Luo will help register."

This is to give him a formal title in front of everyone.

Luo Tingyuan understood, nodded, went back and sat down at the lecture table, opened a notebook with grids drawn, and waited for someone to bring the child in.

When Sanniuzi said "little capitalist roader", the children actually didn't quite understand the meaning, but the adults hesitated and looked at Luo Ye and then at Luo Tingyuan who was sitting inside.

They are all poor and lower-middle peasants, and they don’t want to have anything to do with the capitalist roaders.

Zhu Xiaomin said: "Teacher Luo is not responsible for teaching. We educated youths do the teaching, but we also have to go to the fields to earn work points. No one can stay here forever, so I invited Teacher Luo to take care of other things in the school. Checking in every day is one of them.”

So, their children don’t have to go to class with that capitalist roader?

While everyone was still hesitating, Huang Xiaojuan had already pulled her children in, one by one. She smiled at Luo Tingyuan and said, "The girl is nine years old, her name is Xu Xiaoyu, and the boy is six years old, his name is Xu Xiaogang."

Luo Tingyuan nodded, wrote the names of the two children, pointed to the rows of tables opposite and said: "You have to bring your own stools. Those over nine years old are in the middle row, and those six years old are in the row on the left. Whoever comes in first can do it." Choose your own location.”

In order to save materials, the tables made of stone and wooden boards are long strips that can seat three people side by side. There are six rows in one row, so each row of tables can seat up to eighteen people.

But now there are only about thirty children in total, and they are divided into three rows according to age groups. There is not enough room for each age group.

"Okay!" Huang Xiaojuan immediately agreed, took off the two mats she was carrying, and chose the second row for both children.

I asked Zhu Xiaomin early in the morning and she said the second and third rows were the best.

Huang Xiaojuan was originally from Liushu Village. She married in Xujiatun, five miles away, and she also belonged to the first team. When she saw her taking the lead, she heard that she could choose a position if she went first. Although people from Xujiatun and Liushu Village didn't know the difference between these positions. , but with the mentality of choosing first, someone immediately followed, went to Luo Tingyuan to register, and immediately dragged the child to choose a seat.

Now that things have begun, I am not afraid of the people behind him hesitating again. Seeing people following up one after another, Chen Xudong and several others also came in to help the adults pick up the benches and choose their seats.

The San Niuzi outside stamped his feet and screamed loudly: "I don't want to study with the little capitalist roader. I won't go until you tell him to get out."

Sanniuzi's mother watched the others go in one by one, fearing that all the good seats would be taken away, so she stamped her feet anxiously, pulled Sanniuzi and kicked him on the butt several times, and then heard him cry even more. Xiang just refused to go in and couldn't help but ask Zhu Xiaomin: "I'm talking about Zhu Zhiqing, what qualifications do these capitalist roaders have to be literate? Can they be allowed to leave?"

Zhu Xiaomin shook his head: "In addition to classes, everything else here must be coordinated by Teacher Luo. Without him, this school cannot be run. Luo Ye is his son and he has to help here. They were arranged by the brigade, where are they going? "

Sanniu Zi’s mother snorted: “It’s just a chore, I can do it, why do I have to rely on them?”

"Sister-in-law, Teacher Luo is well-educated and can write well. As you can see, the children have to look for him to sign in. Later, when we need someone to record anything, we need Teacher Luo. Can Sister-in-law do it?"

Sanniuzi’s mother choked up: “Aren’t you educated youths good enough?”

Zhu Xiaomin shook his head: "There are no work points in this class. We have to earn work points and eat food, right?"

After hearing what she said and being retorted by her, Sanniuzi's mother became angry: "It can't be because they don't let our children learn to read, right?"

Who doesn’t want your child to be literate?

Zhu Xiaomin resisted the urge to roll her eyes, but said calmly: "All the children in our commune will be able to read here as long as they are sent here. It's just up to you adults to do the work whether the children come and whether they are willing to stay." , we are only responsible for the children who come here to learn to read.”

She knew very well that the reason why this San Niuzi, a teenage boy, would reject Luo Ye so much was inseparable from the usual nagging of the Luo family behind their backs. It had become a habit to despise and bully the Luo family father and son, and she said no in her heart. He was so disgusted that he hoped that the mother and son would leave quickly and not be an eyesore here.