Somehow, Fuxin City suddenly said that it was necessary to "literate". Gao Jincun actively responded to the instructions from above and established a Young Women's Team and a Children's League to mobilize young people and illiterate women to participate in literacy classes.

In fact, before the end of the War of Liberation, women's literacy classes were established in the north. At that time, they were also called "crash classes." As the name suggests, they were to quickly popularize cultural knowledge to the whole people and eliminate the "blindness" of New China. But this time

, housewives like Yu Lanzhi are also within the government's literacy scope.

At first, Yu Lanzhi took it as a joke. She remembered when she was a child, she saw her three brothers going to school and cried and made a fuss about going with them. However, her aunt scorned her dream of studying and becoming literate.

Give him a fat beating.

Now, she is the mother of two children. She always has endless work to do at home and she has to learn how to read, so she refuses to go anywhere. Unexpectedly, Comrade Xiao He, a women cadre in their area, actually found her home and asked her.

She talked about revolutionary principles and stakes, coaxing and threatening her, so Yu Lanzhi had no choice but to follow that female cadre.

After arriving at the crash course, Yu Lanzhi saw that there were already more than twenty young women, some she knew, some she didn't know, some pregnant women with big bellies, and mothers breastfeeding their children, but the one who taught them was

She is a little girl of sixteen or seventeen.

"Those who can write raise their hands," the little girl asked as soon as she entered the door.

Yu Lanzhi quickly raised her hands high, thinking that if she knew how to write, she could let her go back to paste the envelopes earlier. However, when she saw the people around her looking at her with jealousy and hatred, she put her hands down again.

The little teacher walked up to her and asked, "Do you know how to do it, or don't you know how to do it?"

"Does it count if you can write your own name?"

The little teacher shook his head helplessly and ignored her.

At this time, he saw a fat daughter-in-law next to Yu Lanzhi neatly unbuttoning her lapel, revealing a big breast and stuffing it into the mouth of the child in her arms. The little teacher was so embarrassed on the spot that her face turned red, "Oh, what?

Taking off your clothes in front of so many people? How embarrassing!"

The fat daughter-in-law was delighted, "Why are you ashamed? You were raised like this by your mother. When you become a mother, you will feed your own baby like this!"

The little teacher understood the lesson. He couldn't afford to offend any of these lesbians. He said with a straight face, "Okay, let's go to class and teach you a song first."

"Hey, little aunt, we are too busy with all the business at home. Why don't you just call us over and teach us how to sing?"

The little teacher said angrily, "Can singing and singing be the same? I teach revolutionary songs. If any of you interrupt me again, don't blame me for reporting it to the government!"

Now everyone is honest.

"Women's life is really pitiful. They have been oppressed by feudalism for two thousand years. Since the Eighth Route Army came, they have led women to stand up..."

This song also touched Yu Lanzhi's mind and she was willing to learn it.

But later, when the little teacher really taught them how to read, they ran into difficulties.

The little teacher first asked them to start with some common words, such as worker, farmer, hand, foot, mouth, bean, millet, Chairman Mao, etc. But even if the little teacher taught them on the blackboard one by one, it would be difficult to write the following words.

It's still terrible.
Chapter completed!