Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

Zhang Yaoyang slept until noon when he was pulled up by his mother.

As a man with a golden finger, his physical strength had already recovered in just three hours.

So he jumped off the bed with a somersault.

His mother Liu Huifang was stunned and couldn't help muttering: "This child is full of energy, more like a monkey than a monkey."

In the past, Zhang Yaoyang was a nerd who was ignorant of the ways of the world. He was weak and had a good temper. He was controlled by Zhao Xiaocui all his life and never had a good ending until his old age.

He is completely different from the person he is now.

If she was not sure that this was the son she gave birth to, Liu Huifang sometimes felt that the child was replaced by someone else.

When Zhang Yaoyang rushed to the yard, he saw a middle-aged man with sparse hair and black-framed glasses.

He was wearing a green Zhongshan suit with a black pen stuck on the left side of his chest.

He had unbuttoned the windbreaker button on his neck because he was sweating from walking so fast, and was fanning himself to keep cool.

His name is Zuo Weiguo. He is the principal of Yuhong Middle School and also the Chinese teacher and head teacher of Zhang Yaoyang's class.

"Teacher Zuo, what are you doing...please take a seat."

It was the first time that Zhang Yaoyang saw his teacher coming to his house, so he quickly brought him a small stool, scooped a bucket of water from the water tank, added some sugar, and handed it to him.

Zuo Weiguo thought it was just ordinary water, so he took a big gulp from the enamel cup.

After smacking the sweetness, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and drank it all in one gulp.

In the past, only distinguished guests could enjoy this treatment. Zuo Weiguo's anger from running all the way was instantly calmed down a lot.

Zuo Weiguo wiped his mouth and spoke earnestly.

"Zhang Yaoyang, you haven't been to school for a day. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. If we can, the school will help you find a solution."

"If you are afraid to go to school because of those groundless rumors, the school can help you hold a general meeting to clear your name."

"You are a student we like very much. You are smart and your grades are top notch. The college entrance examination will be in a few months. You can't let us down at this critical moment!"

Looking at the teacher who was concerned about him, Zhang Yaoyang was still a little moved.

If nothing else, the other party deserves his respect because he has selflessly dedicated his life on the three-foot podium.

"Teacher, I won't go to school to avoid causing trouble for the school. I will just review at home. With my ability, there is absolutely no problem."

"Don't worry, I won't fall behind in my studies. I will make sure that I can pass the college entrance examination perfectly."

After Zuo Weiguo tried to persuade him repeatedly without success, he could only let him go to school with him. He still had a lot of review materials and some forms related to the college entrance examination, which he could give to Zhang Yaoyang in advance.

Zhang Yaoyang did not refuse this. In fact, he also wanted to go to the school again and take a look at the place where he used to be. There were memories of his youth.

He also called Chen Ergou.

This guy is from the same school as him, but they are not in the same class.

As someone who often skips classes, Chen Ergou had long forgotten that today was a school day. It was not until he heard that the teacher had chased him home that he ran out in a hurry, wearing his shoes the wrong way around.

The group headed towards Yuhong Middle School, which was nearly ten miles away from Zhaojia Village. They had to climb up and down the mountain, cross a small river, and pass through a small village.

Even if you walk fast, it will take an hour, which is quite time-consuming.

It is not only the people in Zhaojia Village who have to go to school like this. People from other places in the surrounding area have to walk to school if they want to.

Studying in the countryside was very hard, getting up early and going home late, and eating poorly. But fortunately, everyone was strong and grew up slowly by running and jumping all the way.

Zhang Yaoyang walked along this mountain path with great emotion, looking at the wild flowers blooming along the way and smelling the fragrance of the earth that belonged to this era. Everything he saw was so familiar.

He loves this land deeply and plans to take root here in the future and turn it into a beautiful place like a paradise.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he saw in later generations: The purpose of our studying is not to escape from the place where we were born and raised, but to come back and build this place.

This gave him a lot of inspiration.

When I got back to school, it was already half past ten, which was the time for get out of class to end.

The appearance of the two of them immediately caused an uproar, and everyone in Class 1 () surrounded Zhang Yaoyang.

As for Chen Erhou, he ran back to his classroom dejectedly like a nobody, fearing that he would be caught by his teacher.

Unexpectedly, no one joked about what happened between Zhang Yaoyang and Zhao Xiaocui. Most people advised him to go back to the classroom and study hard for the exam.

Looking at these innocent faces, many of them will pass the exam, have a decent job, and live out their lives.

Some people will fail the exam and spend their lives working as farmers at home and working hard.

However, no matter what, the many years of friendship between classmates suddenly made him jealous and reluctant.

As far as he could remember, he had reviewed the questions of the college entrance examination that he had missed countless times afterwards.

Now his memory was enhanced by the golden finger. In just a moment, he recalled 60% of the content of the set of questions.

As for the rest, there was a hazy force that tried to prevent him from remembering it all.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was probably because the level of the gold finger was too low.

But just this is enough.

Thinking of this, after being surrounded by his classmates and returned to the classroom, he walked decisively to the podium.

"I'm sorry to bother you all with your time. I have a copy of the test questions I predicted and I want to share them with you. How much you can remember depends on your luck."

"I hope that when you achieve success in the future, you will remember to come back to our backward mountain village and contribute a little to the development of your hometown."

He turned around and picked up the chalk.

As a top student, his blackboard writing is naturally not inferior to anyone else. It can be said that many blackboard newspapers in Yuhong Primary School are made by him.

He wrote quickly on the blackboard, writing in very small strokes, trying his best to record all the contents on the blackboard.

Some people thought they were smart and didn't take it too seriously. They just watched him write, read the question and the answer silently in their minds, and that was it.

Some of the dumber ones chose to copy down word for word. The learning achievements of the top students are still worth borrowing, this is the voice of the people present.

Inside the crowd, Yu Fengjiao looked thoughtfully at the man waving a marker in front of the blackboard.

To be honest, those words just now, coming from the mouth of a very introverted man, shocked her quite a bit.

She couldn't help but think back to the peach pastry that night and couldn't help but sigh. If she couldn't continue her studies, it would be in vain no matter how outstanding she was.

The girls around her were whispering in each other's ears, wondering why Zhang Yaoyang didn't come to school and why he had changed so much after not seeing him for a few days.

The current break time is 15 minutes. It took Zhang Yaoyang about eight or nine minutes to write on the blackboard, and he erased it after he finished writing.

Not a trace was left.

That's all he can do, anything more depends on the talents of the people present.

There were still a few minutes left, and he suddenly looked at Yu Fengjiao in the crowd, and her eyes happened to meet his.

He nodded slightly and suddenly wanted to say a formal goodbye.

"Classmates, I will not come to school anymore. Before leaving, I want to give you a song! I wish you all a bright future, all your wishes come true, and you will still be young when you return."

The people present were moved by his affectionate words and naturally applauded in welcome.

There was even a guy who stood up quickly and said, "Zhang Yaoyang, wait a minute. I'll get you the piano."

There were music classes in the school, and there was an accordion in their teacher's dormitory. Everyone present knew that Zhang Yaoyang could play it.

After adjusting the tune for a while, Zhang Yaoyang found the tune and started singing.

"It's clearly all just a dream, I don't dare to ask whether it was real or fake. Time flows by, I let it go, my heart is wandering and I have no place to find it..."

This song was only released in 89, but was borrowed by Zhang Yaoyang here.

At first I didn't understand the meaning of the song, but when I sang it again I became the person in the song.

There was too much restrained emotion in Zhang Yaoyang's steady voice, and his eyes involuntarily flew towards the person in the audience.

Not all of it was borrowed, only about 70% was sung, but in this age with little entertainment, it was enough to express the purpose.

The catchy melody and simple yet soulful lyrics made everyone present sing along with him after just three or five times.

Yu Fengjiao couldn't help but sing along in a low voice, but her heart couldn't stop trembling. For a moment, she had the illusion that Zhang Yaoyang was singing this song for her.

Such a loud noise naturally attracted all the teachers and students in the school. Everyone crowded at the door of Class 1, Grade 3, humming along with the melody, and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

The scene was a little out of control for a moment. He originally wanted to sing for only three to five minutes, but he sang for more than ten minutes. When Zhang Yaoyang felt his voice was almost hoarse, he ended this grand farewell ceremony.

I bowed deeply and said goodbye to my innocent and beautiful student days.