Chapter 15 Little Monitor

Author: Unnamed.

Moonlight

Chapter 15 Little Monitor

Two dollars, four taels of meat stamps, two feet of cloth stamps, three elephant skins, five pencils, and six small regular scripts were the school's reward for the first place.

For a primary school student, it can be said that the reward items are not completely consistent with the identity. The latter three items are more suitable, while the first three items are obviously more material in comparison, and are closer to daily life.

The reason why the school made such a decision can be said to be completely helpless. The general environment has created the current situation. People's lives are difficult and the lack of attention to education has made the out-of-school rate of school-age children increasingly serious, forcing leaders to take some measures.

Come to rescue.

So, this move was taken.

According to the current living standards, rewards of this level are quite generous. Even if it is for the money and 'tickets', the child must continue to study. Once he gets the first place, it will be a big income. Even if

In this way, the phenomenon of constantly dropping out of school can be stopped, which can be considered a success.

It is precisely because of this and other rewards that teachers in each class are working hard to hope that their classes can get good results.

Zhao Wenduo is the leader of the first class and Long Yuxiang's most proud student. Her family situation is also very clear to the class teacher. He also knows that she will probably drop out of school in order to add a new job to the family.

The meager labor force can share the burden of life.

Whether it is based on professional status or personal selfishness, Long Yuxiang is not willing to see such a good student interrupt her studies and miss the school. What can alleviate this possibility is the offer given by the school.

award.

Among the more than thirty students in the class, in terms of grades, there is no doubt that Zhao Wenduo is the most likely one. Regarding this, he also holds the greatest expectations.

Zhao Wenduo didn't know the twists and turns here. Her pause was actually not forgetting the words. The phrase "jinliang" was not difficult at all, and she could write it dozens of times in a minute.

The reason why she didn't start writing was because she was mentally distracted. From what she knew about the history of Chinese writing, the first thing that came to mind when related to these two characters was "half a catty of eight ounces". According to the Chinese dictionary, this idiom is

It means on par.

In ancient China, eight liang was also called half a catty later. But when did this scale become unified? I couldn’t remember it for a moment. It was this stupidity that caused Long Yuxiang to misunderstand.

After all, it was the exam site. I left irrelevant questions to think about in my free time. Zhao Wenduo didn’t dig too much into it. He returned to the scene and quickly wrote two words in the notebook, then raised his head.

, I saw Long Yuxiang, who had already walked to the front of the classroom, stopped in front of a window, waiting for the students to write, and stretched out his hand to make a few random strokes on the window as if he was bored.

Most of the students in the classroom were still writing or checking the contents of their notebooks, and a few raised their heads after finishing writing. Zhao Wenduo didn't know what was happening to others, but she was a little surprised anyway.

I accidentally glanced at the window and happened to see the two strokes of Long Yuxiang. With a bright mind, I immediately saw that the words written were the two words I had just dictated. I was stunned for a moment, and then I figured it out.

, the teacher was giving her a reminder. The moment she was in a daze just now, the teacher must have misunderstood.

Long Yuxiang is a gentle teacher, but he is very strict in teaching. Cheating in exams would never be associated with him. But it was such a person who was secretly giving her answers, even if it was just

An in-school competition is not a formal test, but it is enough to make people shocked.

Even if several classes are to be evaluated, the winning class teacher will have a certain status improvement, but this is not enough to make a teacher cheat on behalf of students at the risk of having his professional ethics questioned.

If Zhao Wenduo is really just an eleven-year-old primary school student, she might be overjoyed by the unintentional answer. She never imagined the series of questions behind it. But inside, she is an adult, and she is also someone who has experienced the dark apocalypse.

As adults, the level of thinking is particularly profound.

The school's annual exams, which can be said to be large-scale, are midterms and finals. Now we are in the middle of these two periods. It can be said that this exam is not small but not too big. If you compare it carefully, there is no difference, that is

The reward this time is unprecedented.

A teacher who loves and cares for his students only expects that the student he likes will succeed in his studies. However, this expectation is now affected by the current environment. He can protect the student's learning path as much as possible.

Not losing my studies has become my biggest wish at present. To this end, it is a point to make an extra effort.

This is an obvious problem. After Zhao Wenduo thought about it for a while, it was not difficult to think of the connection. Her class teacher also had good intentions! Regardless of whether this behavior was right or wrong, the love for her was also

Deserve it.

After the exam, Long Yuxiang collected all the answer sheets and said to the students in the classroom before leaving the classroom: "The monitor will come to the office after class is over."

As the class monitor, Zhao Wenduo usually sends and receives homework, arranges tasks assigned by the school, and often goes to the office. People in the class are accustomed to her coming and going from the office, and they do not pay much attention to her.

She herself thought that Long Yuxiang was calling her because of something in the class, so she didn't pay much attention to it. She packed up her books and stayed for a while before going to the office.

Long Yuxiang was exchanging the collected answer sheets with the class teacher of Class 1, marking each other's students' grades to avoid being lax in marking.

There were seven or eight desks in the office. In addition to several head teachers of the year group, there were also teachers from various subjects. Zhao Wenduo came often, so he naturally knew which desk belonged to Long Yuxiang and walked straight over.

After changing the rolling paper, Long Yuxiang returned to his desk and sat down. He glanced at Zhao Wenduo and said: "Zhao Wenduo, it's okay for the teacher to ask you to come over. I just want to see if your pencil is used. I have two pencils here."

You take it back and use it first." He pulled out a pencil from the pen holder and handed it over.

The dark green HB pencil has one end sharpened, and the lead is ground a little flat. Judging from the length, it has obviously been used only a few times, and there is still more than half of it left.

Zhao Wenduo didn't expect that this was the reason for calling her here, and was stunned for a moment.

Long Yuxiang sighed slightly: "Take it, yours can't be used anymore."

The only pencil in Zhao Wenduo's hand was so short that he could no longer hold it in his hand. In order to hold it firmly and use it for a while, he suddenly thought of a trick. He found a piece of sorghum pole and inserted the end of the pencil into it.

When you put it in, the increased length makes it easier to hold, which makes it easier to write.

Three cents for a pencil is not a lot of money, but even such learning tools are still a burden for the Zhao family. Zhao Wenduo has used this pencil for a long time, and even though he saved as much as possible, he still used it to the point where

Finally, I mentioned this matter a week ago, and Li Cuizhen scolded her: "When I was in school, I knew that money was needed, either for pens or notebooks. How come it costs so much to use it? Why don't you use it sparingly, etc."

Well, I’ll buy it in two days.”

A penny stumps a heroic man, Zhao Wenduo finally realized the meaning of this sentence. No matter how cheap or worthless the pencil is, it is still very difficult if you don’t have a penny on your hands. This is the disadvantage of being careless producers.

She had to rely on others for everything and could not make the decision herself. This feeling was really uncomfortable, especially for someone like her who had relied on her hands to survive.

"...Thank you, teacher!" Zhao Wenduo took the half-cut pencil. He was not used to receiving favors from others, so he couldn't even express his thanks.

Seeing this, Long Yuxiang sighed again, waved his hands and said, "Go back!"

Zhao Wenduo was silent for a moment, said nothing more, turned around and left the office.

Students gathered together at the door of the classroom to discuss the content of the exam. Class 1 and Class 2 were right next to each other. The students on both sides were familiar with each other. This time it was a whole-grade comparison, and several students with good academic performance were comparing their answers to the questions.

As soon as Zhao Wenduo came over, someone greeted her first: "Zhao Wenduo, how did you do in the exam this time? Did you answer all the questions?"

Zhao Wenduo looked at the little girl standing opposite. She was wearing a short cotton-padded jacket with red stripes of cloth, brown thick cotton pants, and two small braids, with two wool balls tied at the ends. She was white and white.

, a pair of slender red phoenix eyes were squinting over, with two parts of rebelliousness and one part of provocation.

In this era, it is already good to have enough food and clothing. Being able to wear clothes with no patches is considered to be in good condition. Such a bright color, and it is on a child, indirectly shows that her family is very

rich.

Zhao Wenduo had always been lazy in remembering people and things he didn't care much about, but the little girl looked familiar to him. After searching his memory for a long time, he finally got the right number: Xue Yufeng, the squad leader and class beauty of Class 1, and there were quite a few boys in his grade.

The object of his admiration is the girl Wang Xuejun mentioned in the classroom in the morning.

This greeting had an ulterior motive, and it obviously had an aura of gunpowder, and the look it directed at it was also very unfriendly. Little girls at this age already have a strong sense of jealousy and competitiveness. Although not everyone is like this, this

Most people can't bear to declare war so nakedly.

In Zhao Wenduo's memory search, the little girl Xue Yufeng has always regarded her as an imaginary enemy. The two classes are next to each other, and both of them are girls as class presidents, and their grades are the first in the class. There are similarities.

There are many teachers and classmates who will always compare the two people intentionally or unintentionally. Over time, it will naturally become this situation.

Every time there is a major exam, Zhao Wenduo's results become the focus of attention, and he is always asked dozens of times, both overtly and covertly.

Usually this kind of exploration is not so straightforward. Maybe the prize given by the school this time was too generous, which indirectly stimulated the intensification of certain emotions, which led to the scene just now.

Turning indirectness into directness, Xue Yufeng also made it clear that she was going to tear her apart.
Chapter completed!