Break out of the courtyard

Zhang Heping asked in surprise: "You are standing at the door just to ask me this?"

He Zijiang whispered: "Wang Wei and the others are recruiting people and want to do big things. Do you think we should join?"

"Organizational committee member, more than 18 of our old classmates are waiting for you. The freshmen went directly to apply to join, but Wang Wei and the others confiscated it!"

"Wang Wei and the others only accept brothers from the courtyard and family members of military martyrs!"

"All schools in Xicheng have this standard!"

"Peace, do you want us to join?"

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"Come on! However, we will not participate in their actions, we are just a cultural troupe!"

Zhang Heping did not hesitate to express the thoughts of all his classmates, and then entered the school together.

As for those ordinary students, Zhang Heping wanted to take care of them before, but the school chose Kangcai and there was nothing he could do!

That night, a teacher was unlucky...

At the assembly a few days later, everyone in Class 2 and Grade got a big red book and became the most handsome boy in the school.

When ordinary students think of buying Dahongshu, the bookstore has already sold out.

When the goods arrived again, it was a little red book smaller than a palm.

Thanks to the previous strict censorship, 90% of the teachers at Eleventh School are clean, plus the principal is usually very popular, and the student union chairman Kang Cai acts as a buffer, so there is no big trouble in the school.

Only the new teachers who were hired in August last year, as well as the teachers who usually liked to hit others, were punished by Wang Wei and others.

As for Grade 2 Class , in addition to pushing He Zijiang and Liu Yuan to the front as vanguards, the others followed Zhang Heping in rehearsing the song and dance: Sailing the sea depends on the helmsman.

After checking the files of the 2 ordinary students in Class 18, Zhang Heping felt that their family status was okay, so he asked them to join the chorus group in the back row.

Because the dance group has to wear a uniform of white shirts, green military pants, white socks, and black shoes. Ordinary students don’t have that condition, so there’s nothing we can do about it.

However, there are no classes anymore, so there is no such thing as a holiday. You can come in and out of school at any time.

This is troublesome. In order to unite his classmates in Class 2, Zhang Heping did not have time to go hunting on weekends.

June 6th, Saturday morning.

Zhang Heping summoned his classmates from Grade 2 and Grade to Kunming Lake to rehearse singing and dancing. He caught some fish by the way and divided one fish among each other before going back.

The next day, Sunday, Zhang Heping asked everyone to have a rest and not go to school.

On Monday, the third day, Zhang Heping went to school. He originally thought that Wang Wei would come to him to talk about not attending the meeting on the weekend, but he did not want all the students in each class to sit in the classroom and study anthologies and quotations.

After asking around, it turned out that someone had taken charge.

At noon on Sunday, June 6, Zhang Heping delivered fish to his eldest cousin and the Zhou family in Courtyard No. 12. Yan Bugui saw Zhang Heping and was about to say a few words, but he saw the red sleeve on Zhang Heping's left arm... Oops!

Yan Bugui was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground on the spot. I don't know what he was thinking of!

Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu had just walked out of the second door. When they took a closer look, they saw that the handsome man with red sleeves in a white shirt and green army pants was Zhang Heping. They were so frightened that they immediately turned around and returned to the middle courtyard.

As their staff, Zhang Heping could find reasons to drag them away. The key was that they had little fighting power and could not resist.

Zhang Heping ignored Yi Zhonghai and the others. He just paid attention to the Jia family and found that Lou Bancheng had not yet taken revenge on the Jia family. He was somewhat disappointed. He who endured it might have forgotten it!

Time quietly came to June 6th. There were no exams, no homework, and it was summer vacation. I asked my classmates if they were happy!

The next day, He Zijiang led a group of classmates on bicycles and stood in front of the gate of No. 7 Courtyard on the North Bank of Houhai with sticks, scaring passersby so much that they avoided him.

Zhang Heping went out and looked at their posture, scratching his head a little, "We are going to the temple to smash stone statues. How can a wooden stick do it? What about a sledgehammer?"

"Organizational committee member, here is the handle of the hammer, the head of the hammer is still being forged in Factory 27, hehe!"

Zhang Heping glanced at everyone and asked, "Do you have a camera?"

"Here we go, we got 3 sets and 6 films!"

"Wait for me, I'll go push the cart!"

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From this day on, Zhang Heping and his classmates from Class 2, Grade , started their performance.

Smash the stone statues with a sledgehammer, take photos, write a diary, "On X, month, XX, my classmates and I smashed the stone statue of XX in XX temple, eliminating feudal superstition..." and sent it to the newspaper office.

Road show: Sailing on the sea depends on the helmsman, taking photos, writing diary "On X, month, XX, my classmates and I performed the song and dance "Sailing on the sea depends on the helmsman" on XX Road, XX District, and the audience sang along..." Send it to the newspaper office.

Cut wheat with a sickle, take photos, and write a diary: "On X, month, XX, XX, my classmates and I helped farmers harvest wheat in XX village, XX township. I accidentally cut my foot, which means I still need to exercise..." and sent it to the newspaper office.

The village performed in the field of hope, taking photos, writing diaries... and delivering them to the newspaper office.

A classmate from Class 2, Grade , submitted an article to a newspaper under the pseudonym "Class ", and the pictures and articles were published the next day. Can you believe it?

Anyway, there are 64 people in the class, and everyone has 4 issues of newspapers to pick up, and I feel that the summer vacation is very fulfilling.

July has passed quietly, and if you don’t pay attention to the surroundings, it seems to be no different from previous years.

On August 8st, there will be no more teachers in School 1...

A group of students were walking around the empty campus, not knowing what to do!

Just when everyone was about to disperse, Wang Wei led a group of people and stood at the school gate holding bags of things.

Then, I heard them calling everyone to get their certificates!

"When you read your name, come and get your certificate, and then line up outside the school gate to inform you of the latest instructions!" Wang Wei shouted to all the students with high spirits.

Then, I saw a dozen people brought over by Wang Wei, tearing open the paper packets, opening the red notebooks one by one, and reading their names one after another.

"Little red card?"

After Zhang Heping received the certificate, he walked outside the school gate and opened the small red certificate, which was smaller than a cigarette box. He looked at the contents inside in surprise. He only wrote his name, but did not write anything such as gender, age, family background, etc. I haven’t posted any photos, so I’ll probably have to add them myself.

In addition, those ordinary students should not have Little Red Cards, nor do their 2 classmates in Class 18.

"Captain Wang!" Zhang Heping walked up behind Wang Wei and shouted.

"Zhang Heping, you kid is teasing me, right?" Wang Wei walked over with a smile and hit Zhang Heping on the arm.

Zhang Heping leaned over and whispered: "The latest news from above, we need to unite everyone who can be united."

"If you haven't issued Little Red Cards for ordinary students, you might as well ask some people to register their information. When the latest news comes out, you can then apply for Little Red Cards for eligible students to avoid trouble."

"In addition, there are no freshmen in high school this semester. As the leader of the regiment, don't you want to lead more troops? What if there is a fight in the future?" Zhang Heping patted Wang Wei's arm twice. In his stunned eyes, Zhang Heping smiled. Then we returned to the 2nd class formation area.

It didn’t take long for the little red certificates to be issued.

Just when the group of ordinary students stood inside the school gate, looking at the big courtyard students who were gathering outside the school gate with confusion, and feeling like they were from two different worlds, Wang Wei found a few pens and notebooks and ran to the school gate.

"伱, you, you... come here and help register." Wang Wei pointed at a few ordinary students casually, "When I applied for the certificate last time, there was no information about you freshmen. Register now and I will supplement the certificate for you later."

Hearing this, the group of ordinary students suddenly became happy. Although they didn't know what the red notebook was and what it did, they were undoubtedly very happy to be recognized as a group.

"Line up and write your names neatly!" Wang Wei shouted to a group of ordinary students: "Those who have written their names, gather outside."

"Captain, why don't we write our own names? It would be faster!" A male student suggested.

"Hmm!" Wang Wei heard the other party calling him group leader. He calculated the number of people in his mind and found that there were more people than the big boys outside. He was happy just thinking about it.

After getting the answer, the male student excitedly shouted to the other students: "Line up! Line up! The group leader asked you to write your own names. Please write your names neatly!"

Zhang Heping looked at the scene inside the school gate, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and he thought to himself: "Young man, just listen to my advice!"

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