The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

After the school started, Yang Dongxu was promoted to the second-grade elementary school students. There is a saying. The first-year little bean bag jumped a dozen, the second-grade small porcelain bowls, and the third-grade meal. The fourth-grade bullets, the fifth-grade fire, and the sixth-grade full breakout.

　　Now Yang Dongxu has grown from a small bean bag to a small porcelain bowl. There are also younger students and younger girls under his hand. It is no longer a grade that can be bullied by anyone at the bottom.

　　 What makes Yang Dongxu more happy is that Qi Xueming is no longer his class teacher, but only a substitute teacher. This is not to say that Qi Xueming is no longer the class teacher, but that he is only the first-year class teacher.

　　 There is no way to teach elementary school at this time is basically junior high school graduation, the junior high school is all graduated from high school, teaching high school students and teachers to discuss together, and even a lot of college entrance examinations.

　　 Therefore, as grades rise, even if there is no good junior high school graduation like Qi Xueming, it is naturally impossible to follow the class, otherwise it is better to teach the first grade with his junior high school knowledge, and the second grade will be a bit blind.

　　Without Qi Xueming, the new head teacher is a middle-aged man with glasses who teaches them Chinese. I usually see my temper is very kind, and indeed very kind, but it didn't take long for Yang Dongxu to discover that he was quite strange and had a mantra.

　　 For example, in the second grade, he started to make sentences in addition to the new words. He said on the front podium: "Is it even if... or... will the students make sentences?"

Because he had just moved up to the second grade, the student was not familiar with the class teacher, so he didn’t speak or raise his hand. After glancing down, he took it back, and yes, he took it back... Get up to answer questions.

　　 Then he said again: "Even if the time is very tight, I still have to study hard. Right?"

　　Right... The students below stared at him with innocent gaze, and their faces were stunned and did not know what happened. He didn't even think about continuing to start lectures.

　　 That's right, this language teacher likes to ask and answer questions by himself, and rarely asks students to stand up and answer questions. I will add a sentence after asking myself, right? The students underneath can't shout loudly, right? It was estimated that he would be forced.

　　 So since this language teacher became their class teacher, the class was basically very quiet when they took the language class. It was basically the teacher who said to himself, who said to himself a lesson...

　　Wu Aibing is busy selling recorders every day. In addition to continuing to send Yang Dongxu to school in the morning, Yang Dongxu has lunch at school at noon, and only one person can come back from school in the afternoon.

　　 Fortunately, there is a bus stop next to the elementary school directly to the intersection of Hutong, which can be reached in about half an hour. At this time, the bus looks brand new, but it is very old. All the seats are made of wood. Even the driver’s steering wheel looks. Of course, the link below the steering wheel is still steel...

　　It is a time for elementary school to get out of school and workers to go to work, but now the workers either live in the factory or live near the factory. The farther away are either walking on their own or riding bicycles and few people take cars.

Therefore, the bus is not very crowded. Yang Dongxu does not need to try'canned sardines' once in the afternoon. At the same time, there are few vehicles on the road, and there are very few traffic lights. Sitting at the window and driving along the bus with the wind It's pretty cool.

　　 It was another day of school, and after waving goodbye to Wu Xue and Chubby, Yang Dongxu walked to the bus platform and was blocked by a girl without taking a few steps.

"Yang Shao?" The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing frog mirrors, big bell-bottom pants, a plaid shirt on her upper body, her arms were rolled up to short-sleeved dresses, and her belly was tied with a knot Exposing a small belly button, this is the most popular dress for navel this summer.

　　 Dressed like this is basically mixed on the street, after all, the traditional thinking of Yanjing City is still the mainstream, and the girl's navel is obviously harmful.

　　 However, although it was mixed on the street, the girl did not have an explosive head like the later generations, or got a smoky makeup, nostrils or earrings, the whole person looked quite clean.

　　 "Are you?" Yang Dongxu looked at the girl in front of her with puzzlement, and her eyes swept over several people around her. None of them knew her, but the other party obviously knew herself.

　　 "Jin Qiaoqiao, I have seen you in Dongge billiard room." The girl said to Yang Dongxu with a smile.

　　Jin Qiaoqiao? Hearing the name Yang Dongxu's first reaction was the peacock princess in the divine drama "Journey to the West", so the memory is so deep, naturally because of the dance she danced, of course, the **** body is the key.

　　 The girl in front of him was obviously not the Qiaoqiao Qiao he knew, the two were just the same name. Because in his memory that Jin Qiaoqiao was two years younger than him, it could not be the girl in front of him who was already a big girl.

　　 But the girl in front of her body is also pretty good, the skin is very white, not the wheat-colored skin that is common in this era, the figure is also very sexy, the chest is eager to come out, it is a little short 160 or so.

　　 "Oh, is there something wrong?" Yang Dongxu nodded.

Although I still don’t remember who this girl is, there are many people from the third school and the ninth class in Dongzi, and it is very lively every day. He has been to the billiard room several times. If the girl often plays there, it’s really easy to see To him.

　　 "Let's go if we go swimming?" Jin Qiaoqiao leaned forward, and his chest was almost in front of Yang Dongxu.

　　 At this time, swimming is not going to the swimming pool, but to places like Qianhai and Houhai. Now there is no pollution anywhere, and the water is very lively in summer, and I can catch a few fish with good luck.

　　 "No longer, I have to go home early after school, otherwise Grandpa will worry, you can play with you on the weekend." Yang Dongxu shook his head.

　　Eye through the slit of the shirt being stretched, Yang Dongxu saw a deep groove in the white flower, and Yang Dongxu's eyes almost fell into it and could not be pulled out.

　　 "Oh, that's OK, play together on the weekend." Jin Qiaoqiao smiled and left with his companion.

　　 rubbed his nose and glanced at the place where Jin Qiaoqiao left. Yang Dongxu replayed the scene he just saw in his mind.

　　 "Grandma, the restless adolescence will not come early." Yang Dongxu cursed secretly, just at this time the car came, I dare not think about it again, and quickly returned to the car.

　　 "Qiaoqiao, how do you call that little boy Yang Shao? He has an official at home?" Jin Qiaoqiao asked the girl holding her arm.

"I'm not too sure either."

　　 "Did he go to Dongge's billiard room? Why haven't I seen him?"

　　 "You only went to Dongge billiards room to play for a few days? He was there before, and he didn't go much during the summer vacation."

　　 "Qiaoqiao's gadget's gaze is a bit thief." Apparently someone just noticed Yang Dongxu's gaze just now.

　　 "Then it would happen to take him down and try the taste of the baby chicken."

　　 "Why don't you try it with me? I'm definitely cooler than a boy."

　　The whole party was noisy and noisy, and the words in the mouth kept daring and open, letting the people beside them keep looking.

　　Although traditional ideas dominate in this era, some old things are not completely eliminated. For example, there are many prostitutes in Hutong.

　　 A small courtyard door was half-covered in the middle of the night. If it is closed, it proves that there are gracious guests in the door. People are turning around in the house. You can switch to another one.

　　 Therefore, people in this era are very bold in terms of sex, and even find a quiet place to come and send it from time to time. At the same time, children of this age are precocious.

　　 fell in love earlier than the children of later generations. In fact, it is not a relationship. Love is too deep. Now the little fart does not understand this, but the relationship is very early. The only reason for this social formation is that it has a direct relationship with parents.

　　Family conditions are generally bad now. Familiar families will sleep in separate rooms with their children when they are 6 or 7 years old.

　　Not paying attention to the family children are eight or nine years old, even in their tens and still squeezed in a bed with adults. In this era of lack of entertainment facilities, basically everyone goes to bed after dark.

　　 So after waiting for a while, there were many people working on the bed while the child was asleep, and some of them even couldn’t help it even before the child was asleep.

　　Children know what, so they will imitate after reading it several times. This imitation is just curiosity, there is no right or wrong idea at all. If you encounter a precocious girl, accidental pregnancy with mishaps and accidents.

This is also one of the factors of a family of five or six children in this era. It is rainy to make children. It is also idle to be idle~www.readwn.com~ At the same time, there are also many people who are married at the age of fifteen or six. At the age of five or six, you should know everything.

　　In order to prevent the girl from being unable to control her bad reputation, or her family's unfortunate pregnancy directly, even do not know who the child is his father, it is better to find a similar family to get married early.

　　 So in this era, don’t be surprised if you see **** opening earlier than later generations. These things are created by the environment of the era, and it has nothing to do with whether the technology is developed or whether life is rich.

　　 Go home first and take a cold shower to defeat the fire. After a surprise glance today, Yang Dongxu is full of worries about whether he can stick to the age of eighteen. He really does not have the consciousness of being a monk before the age of eighteen.

　　 Picked up the paintbrush. Many cartoons in the mind flashed continuously, but he couldn't calm down to spend it on the drawing board. Yang Dongxu threw the paintbrush in his hand and took it to the Yang family feast.

　　 In the evening, the Yang Family Banquet was extremely lively. There were a lot of cars parked on the side of the alley. The box on the second floor was already full. There were also many foreign devils in the hall downstairs.

So all kinds of Hello, Puri as the special, buckle you seven wow... Constantly popping out of Yang Dongxu's mouth, compared to the Chinese before rebirth and the Japanese that is more self-taught for watching movies, he can now I am very proud to say that I have mastered six languages.

　　Chinese, Russian, Japanese, English, German, and Yangjiacun native language, every language except German is very slippery, so it's fine. Yang Dongxu likes to come here to practice oral English. The foreigners who come to dinner are also very enthusiastic about a child who speaks the native language. Sometimes it is very lively to continue to speak some languages ​​to make him laugh and laugh together.

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