Cannon fodder in women's clothing N

Seeing that Mrs. Wang suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, Lin Meifen stopped talking to her, and went home after saying hello to a few acquaintances.

But Liu Cuiping, who was in the crowd, was staring at Lin Meifen's straight waist, her eyes were almost red with hatred!

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And Ruan Yuan, who was eating big buns while walking, saw Qiu Zhen within two steps.

With the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, he untied his schoolbag and took out the lunch box prepared for Qiu Zhen, "Here, eat it while it's hot. My mother made it for the two of us early in the morning."

"Thank you, Aunt Lin." Qiu Zhen accepted it with a smile, and then took out a bamboo tube and handed it to Ruan Yuan, "Grandma cooked lean meat porridge for you."

When Ruan Yuan opened it and smelled it, his eyes lit up instantly, "It smells so good! Have you drank it?"

Qiu Zhen nodded and said he drank it.

Ruan Yuan took a sip while walking and said, "We are really happy. We can go to school and eat such a good food. We just get up early and walk fourteen miles every day."

Qiu Zhen waited for him to finish drinking, wiped the bamboo cup and put it into his bag, and said, "I'll carry you if you're tired."

Ruan Yuan waved his hands again and again, "I can't do it, I can't do it."

Qiu Zhen laughed that he was naive and cute, touched Ruan Yuanmao's little curly hair and said, "I'll take care of this, let's go, you can't be late for school on the first day."

Ruan Yuan didn't pay much attention, tugged on the strap of his schoolbag, and followed Qiu Zhen with a smile.

If the former Ruan Yuan used to walk fourteen miles, he would be exhausted. Maybe he has been in this world for almost two years. He eats not only whole grains but also pollution-free pork and vegetables every day. It was not so good, and with Qiu Zhen accompanying him, the journey was not so difficult.

Neither of them had short legs, but they also walked for nearly two hours, and it was just over six o'clock when they arrived at school.

Qiu Zhen looked at Ruan Yuan's visibly sluggish little face, felt distressed beyond words, and felt that he still had to think of a solution quickly.

When he arrived at the gate of the school, he saw the familiar old guard from afar, Ruan Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, don't recognize me!But then I thought about it, when Ruan Jinhua cleaned up the tenth-grade green tea, he still had two malnourished yellow braids.

Sure enough, the old guard saw the two of them, and after they talked about the class and the introducer, Mr. Wang, the old guard let them in without hesitation.

Ruan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

In previous years, there were not many people studying, but this year, I heard rumors and saw that some villages were required to build primary schools, so this year some people returned to high school one after another to continue their studies, but there were still not many people. There are about twenty people, the number of students in the whole school plus the second year of high school and junior high school is still pitifully small.

So when the resident population of some classes saw the fresh faces of Ruan Yuan and Qiu Zhen, they were not as surprised as they were when they saw the new classmates. Amazed expression.

The bell rang.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing round-rimmed glasses. His skin was a little unhealthy, and his black stubble made him look a little rough. His demeanor was serious like an old pedant.

He scanned the class for a week, frowning as if someone owed him one hundred and eighty thousand, and his paper-thin lips muttered something quickly.

Seeing that some students were still playing and laughing wildly, he took the pointer and slammed down on the podium, and when the whip went down, the already aging table instantly burst into pieces of wood.

"quiet!"

The student was as quiet as a chick being strangled.

The teacher did not introduce himself or say something to motivate everyone on the first day of school like other teachers did. He just said with a calm face, "I am your foreign language teacher."

As soon as these words came out, the students who were quiet just now were blown up. The high school teachers in their small town are weak, and the subjects they study are few and far from those in some big cities. In the sector, there is also agriculture, which is the "labor class". There is no such thing as a foreign language.

A boy in a military green uniform stood up first, with righteous indignation on his face, "Teacher, we don't learn foreign languages. If we learn it, we are traitors and don't love *! It's just leaning towards capitalism!"

Several students were eager to try, stood up and expressed their opinions in a hurry.

The teacher scanned a circle of students with gloomy eyes, and spit out a few words like holding fire, "Don't learn?"

Seeing that the teacher was going to get angry, the students in the audience looked at me and I looked at you. The male student who was the first to speak just now saw the teacher's pale face and didn't dare to act like a bird.

So the teacher pressed his voice and asked again, "Didn't you just speak very fiercely, and you think you are very reasonable? Why am I asking now, everyone is dumb!" He clicked down on the pointer, and it happened to be Qiu Zhen direction.

"Stand up and say, do you want to learn?"

Ruan Yuan was also sweating for Qiu Zhen. Why did this teacher look like he drank fake wine? Don't hit Qiu Zhen with this hard whip.Similarly, the classmates in the class also cast sympathetic looks at Qiu Zhen.

Qiu Zhen stood up, expressionless, and said flatly, "I'll learn."

Before the teacher made another attack, he heard Qiu Zhen's cold but sonorous voice.

He went on to say, "It has long been learned from barbarians to control barbarians, and we learn foreign languages ​​today for the same reason. We not only need to use it to expand our knowledge, but also integrate it with military affairs, politics, and even diplomacy. If we don’t accept new knowledge, who will accept it? This is the responsibility of our young people!” He paused again, “Even if we can’t take the college entrance examination and lack opportunities now, the country cannot lack young people who are always ready.”

As soon as these words came out, the classroom was silent for a moment.

The teacher didn't tell Qiu Zhen to sit down, but just turned his back and wrote a few words on the blackboard.

He turned around, only then did Ruan Yuan see a line of English written on the blackboard with graceful and slightly slanted characters.

Redistheeast, risesthesun. [1]

He pushed his glasses, and there seemed to be light in those gray eyes. He sighed and said, "If you don't want to learn, I won't force you. Go out and play, and stay if you want to learn."

The students couldn't sit still for a while, and a few male students rushed out with their schoolbags on their faces with disdain. Some students seemed to be afraid of being labeled as "traitors" and followed them out.

As a result, there were only two students left in the class besides Qiu Zhen and Ruan Yuan.

It stands to reason that teachers from ancient times to the present have never asked students to go out to play or not to study, but "foreign language" still has some other meanings in today's world, and teachers dare not persuade them too much, after all, they have experienced blood.

The teacher took a deep breath, and smiled reluctantly until now, "I will be your foreign language teacher from now on, and my surname is Qi."

In the morning, there was a foreign language class and a Chinese class. Qiu Zhen and Ruan Yuan had already discussed not to be top-notch, so the teachers in these two classes didn't pay much attention to them.

The two of them handed the lunch box to the cafeteria in the morning, and gave the master fifty cents to heat their meals for half a month.

Ruan Yuan exchanged the money with his classmates for two meal tickets, bought two bowls of egg drop soup, and ate it with buns.

As soon as the two sat down, they saw a girl sitting there and let out a burst of ridicule, unavoidably mixed with a few curses.

"Bah, traitor."

"What's wrong with learning, follow the old stuff to learn foreign languages"

"There are relatives in my family who belong to the Revolutionary Committee. When I go to report them, one will be sure!"

"Hahaha, you look like a traitor!"

Ruan Yuan frowned, and asked Qiu Zhen in a low voice, "Isn't this foreign language required to be learned by the superiors? Why do you still reject it?"

Qiu Zhen paused his hand holding the bowl, and said, "Back then, no one asked to hit the teacher casually, but these people still did it out of selfishness."

Hearing Qiu Zhen's words, Ruan Yuan couldn't help but think of the Qiu family's grandparents who were university professors in Guangcheng back then, "Someone beat grandparents back then?"

Qiu Zhen sighed, "I was still young at that time, and when I saw my grandfather being beaten up like that, I didn't want to hate him so much."

At this time, there was only a bang, and it was the rice that the girl had prepared spilled all over the floor.

The girl held back her tears, and looked awkwardly at the few people who tripped her on purpose.

A female classmate raised her voice, "Look, everyone, she is engaging in capitalism. How come she has learned a few words of foreign language, and she can't get used to the food of our poor people!"

Ruan Yuan looked through the crowd, and the bullied female classmate only had a bowl of egg drop soup and half a thick black bun, and the black bun was just stepped on twice by the arrogant female classmate.

"Yes, yes, go find the master!"

"Yes, there are people engaged in petty bourgeoisie!"

"I don't have any capital." Shen Xuan wiped her tears with her black and thin hands, and her red eyes were full of reluctance. "It was Wang Man who tripped me up!"

"Which eye of yours saw it?" Wang Man twitched her big braid, "You despise the food in the cafeteria, and you have the face to waste the food in the cafeteria!" At the end of the sentence, she said with a bit of sourness, "Who knows if that's the case?" What petty bourgeoisie ideas are taught by the foreign language teacher!"

Shen Xuan said angrily, "You're talking nonsense! Teacher Qi just taught us an English song!"

This is what Wang Man cares about. In fact, she also really wants to take Teacher Qi's foreign language class, but her good friends and class celebrities don't listen. What if she listens and is isolated by them?She doesn't have the courage of Shen Xuan to be alone every day!But when she thought that this person who had no father or mother could learn foreign languages, she became extremely jealous. You must know that this Shen Xuan was the poorest and ugliest child in their compound!

"Who knows if the teacher taught some traitor's song!" Wang Man said through gritted teeth, "If you are an adult, you can't learn this English song! This is the style of petty bourgeoisie! You are a running dog!"

"Pfft." Ruan Yuan couldn't hold back his laughter.

Sure enough, Wang Man and the others turned their finger on Ruan Yuan, "What are you laughing at? By the way, you also went to foreign language class, right?" Baozi, as if grasping something, gloated, "Look, this is another petty bourgeoisie!"

Ruan Yuan couldn't help but rolled his huge eyes, "Xiaozi Xiaozi, this classmate, do you know what Xiaozi is?"

"You are called petty bourgeoisie!" Wang Manli said bluntly, "She deliberately dumped the rice, and the two of you were eating steamed buns with white skin and big meat. And what foreign songs are you learning!"

"You tripped her when she poured rice. I eat meat buns, which are my hard-earned meat buns. Why are you not allowed to make pork buns from our village and collectively grown cabbage?" Ruan Yuan looked at her with a sneer, "As for This foreign language song, "

He paused, "Let me ask you, can you sing Dongfanghong?"

Wang Man hurriedly said, "Of course I can sing! This is a song that everyone should be able to sing!"

"That's it." Ruan Yuan clasped his hands together, "What we learned is Dongfanghong, but it's only in English. You insult our gangsters indiscriminately, I think you look like a running dog!"

Wang Man was stunned for a moment, "You, you are lying!"

"I didn't lie, do you dare to follow me to Mr. Qi?"

Wang Man didn't dare to go to Teacher Qi, she still had a small plan to sneak to Teacher Qi's make-up class while everyone was not paying attention during the lunch break!