I finally made it to the end of the opening ceremony.
Students in each class returned to their classrooms one after another, waiting for the arrangements made by the head teachers of each class.
at this time,
It's getting late, and in a little while, the students should go back for lunch.
So the head teacher, Teacher Yuan, came over and asked everyone to clean the classroom.
Then I simply explained to everyone that there will be a class meeting in the afternoon to elect all class cadres.
And Teacher Yuan asked everyone to prepare early.
In fact, everyone knows what the so-called class cadres are, and those who should be there will probably not be able to escape.
A backward guy like Luo Xuan has absolutely no chance of being a class cadre.
However, Luo Xuan himself had no interest in being a class cadre.
Even if he was asked to be the head teacher and take care of any child he wanted to take care of, Luo Xuan would still lack interest and have no interest in doing so.
The reason why Teacher Yuan wanted to reveal this matter so early was simply to ask the class leaders from the previous term to go out and try to win the support of the students.
Make arrangements for the morning.
Teacher Yuan entrusted Xiong Ying to keep an eye on all the big and small things in the class, and he went home.
When the students started cleaning the classroom, Xiong Ying ordered Yu Guijun to lead their group and start sweeping the floor and wiping the tables and benches.
"Classmate Luo Xuan, it's your turn to sweep this row of floors."
Yu Guijun in the classroom and he in the dormitory are two completely different people.
After receiving Xiong Ying's order, he handed a bald broom to Luo Xuan, "Classmate Luo Xuan, hurry up and move. After we finish cleaning, we can go to eat after school."
Luo Xuan just focused on writing and drawing in the notebook, holding the scale and constantly turning the corn cob in his hand over to adjust the amount.
Hearing Yu Guijun's urging, Luo Xuan took out a dime from his pocket and held it up in his hand, "Do it well, I'm optimistic about you."
Said,
Luo Xuan picked up the paper, pen, ruler, and corn cobs on the desk, then moved them to the wiped table aside and continued working.
The structure of the hand-operated corn thresher is actually very simple: it is nothing more than an iron cylinder covering an iron inner shaft.
Although the structure of the thresher is simple, the only thing that is a little difficult now is: how big is the gap between the outer cylinder and the inner shaft?
The corn cobs in one's own space are thicker than those outside.
So after Luo Xuan measured the size of the corn in his hand, he fell into deep thought: If it was just for his own use, this size would be just right.
But if it is intended to benefit the folks, then the size needs to be appropriately reduced.
The threshing machine produced in this way is suitable for use by members of the production team.
so,
Now Luo Xuan pondered in his heart: Do I want to make two sizes of threshing machines?
If we make a threshing machine suitable for production team members, will it be any benefit to us?
Or, does this move pose any unpredictable risks to you?
Luo Xuan did not intend to act rashly before these things were carefully considered.
"Luo Xuan! Why do you instruct other students to work for you?"
While Luo Xuan was deep in thought, Xiong Ying suddenly rushed over, pointed at Luo Xuan and asked: "Do you think you can become a master with money, so you can imitate those parasites and exploit others?
Let me tell you, if the classmates don’t agree, I, as a former study committee member and ethics committee member, will not agree to it either!”
"well..."
Luo Xuan let out a long sigh, feeling really depressed.
Xiong Ying’s words are very characteristic of the times.
When she said this, I really didn't feel comfortable scolding her.
Otherwise, you will easily be labeled with an inexplicable big label.
"Xiong Da... Cadre, I am spending all my time and food for the cause of science, completely forgetting myself."
Luo Xuan continued to measure the corn cobs without raising his head, and even picked out a corn kernel to measure.
Then he continued to immerse himself in writing and drawing in the notebook, "Please cooperate with me in my efforts to study for the great cause of saving all mankind from the suffering of famine."
"Luo Xuan, stop talking nonsense and look at what this is?"
Xiong Ying held up the dime that Luo Xuan had just given to Yu Guijun, "You refused the arrangements of the class cadres and evaded your labor obligations. You also tried to use money to win over and squeeze other students! What kind of behavior are you doing? This is
What nature?"
Luo Xuan reached out from his tattered schoolbag and took out the [Certificate of Merit] awarded to him by the county.
It hit the desk with a "pop" sound.
"Xiong Da...cadre, are you questioning the county's affirmation and commendation of me?"
Luo Xuan didn't even raise his head, and didn't even bother to look at Xiong Ying.
Pointing at the certificate of merit, he asked her, "How is it? As an outstanding member of the commune, I am now selflessly conducting scientific research for agricultural production in the production team. As a 'former' class cadre, you
Have you cooperated with my obligations and responsibilities?"
Xiong Ying was dumbfounded by Luo Xuan's tit-for-tat, eye-for-an-eye method!
Don't you want to put a hat on it?
Aren’t you going to have to go online at every turn?
I have a halo of protection on my head, so I am not afraid of Xiong Ying's habit of criticizing me at every turn.
If she dared to accuse herself of exploiting and enslaving others, Luo Xuan could respond to her in circles: Do you dare to deny the recognition of yourself by "above"?
Xiong Ying was retorted by Luo Xuan and wanted to say: What does your certificate have to do with you not cleaning the house and even paying other students to "hire" other students to do the work for you?
But she is a half-grown girl after all.
As soon as Xiong Ying saw the red official seal of the county government on the certificate, he could only swallow these words hard...
However, Xiong Ying's words just now reminded Luo Xuan.
When I heard Xiong Ying's accusation just now, my heart couldn't help but move inexplicably!
This is not because Luo Xuan blamed the chubby little girl in front of him for playing such ridiculous and annoying tricks.
Luo Xuan was not bored enough to argue with her.
Language like what Xiong Ying just said is very characteristic of the times.
Young people become mature, which is also caused by the environment, and she cannot be blamed entirely.
During this period, people who have a little bit of cultural knowledge, or who plan to work hard to get closer to the organization, speak this type of language.
The way they talk is this type, this tone.
However, Xiong Ying's words made Luo Xuan's heart move, and he suddenly felt that he needed one more layer, or even multiple layers of halo!
Now in my own space, the development momentum of poultry, livestock, and non-staple food grains is so strong that in the foreseeable future, I will never have to worry about eating and drinking.
But in order to allow myself to live like a fish in water in the future, be more comfortable and less constrained by all aspects.
I still have to think of a way to add a few layers of halo to the top of my head.
With multiple protections, you can sleep peacefully and comfortably.
After packing his things, Luo Xuan put on his schoolbag and returned to the dormitory.
"Ah, Luo Xuan is back? Come and eat together."
As soon as Peng Yong saw Luo Xuan, he waved to Luo Xuan and everyone gathered together to eat.
His family's financial situation is not bad, so Peng Yong, who was full of ammunition on the first day of school, had bacon and dried chicken in his lunch box.
Moreover, today he also used another lunch box to steam a tank of cured fish with black bean paste.
Luo Xuan glanced at him meaningfully: This kid! He can also play tricks on people's heads.
Taking the lunch box from Wang Bing, Luo Xuan walked back to his bed and ate alone.
When Peng Yong saw this, his expression immediately darkened again.
Luo Xuan was eating his own mushrooms and boiled shrimps, and said with a smile: "I've had a little cold in the past two days, and I can't eat so many greasy and meaty things.
This afternoon, I’ll just vote for you.”
Hearing what Luo Xuan said, Peng Yong grinned, "What are you talking about? We brothers share the blessings. I brought some good food today, so we can eat together. When there is no more food later, I will spend 2 cents
Money, go get some bean paste and steam it back to eat, it’s not like you can’t eat it.”
There are a lot of good things in your own space, so there is no need to be greedy for other people's meat.
This time, I didn't hesitate to offend Peng Yong, just because I didn't want to interact too much with these half-grown men.
Boring!
The three people in the dormitory are eating.
At this time, Yu Guijun also retrieved his lunch box from the kitchen.
Smelling the aroma of meat in the dormitory, Yu Guijun smiled and said: "Brother Peng Yong, you are so good at predicting things. How did you know that I was eating doubanjiang with my rice?"
Many boarding students are sad because their families are really poor.
So these students would go to the non-staple food store of the supply and marketing cooperative and buy a little bit of bean paste for 1 dime.
Then when the rice is steaming, add a spoonful of bean paste to it and use it as a side dish.
Students with slightly better conditions can also put a little lard on top of the bean paste to adjust the harsh and difficult-to-swallow taste of the bean paste.
When encountering students whose conditions are too poor, they really have no choice but to eat with Doubanjiang.
This kind of bean paste bibimbap only tastes a little better than rice with salt, but it's really hard to eat...
Yu Guijun opened his lunch box as he spoke.
In his lunch box, there was a spoonful of red bean paste on top of the multi-grain rice mixed with corn grits.
Sure enough, he was eating rice with bean paste!
Peng Yong smiled when he saw this and said, "Yu Guijun, your family is also a member of the Molin Production Team, and we are similar to ours from a mountain family. Why doesn't your family have any stock of mountain products or game?"
Yu Guijun is also from the mountains.
During this period, the production team members who lived in the mountains actually had a harder time than those in the production teams outside.
But their living standards are actually generally higher than those of members of outside production teams.
At least,
They secretly grow some food and pick some wild fruits and so on in the mountains and forests, which is much more convenient than the commune members outside.
Moreover, there is a lot of game in the mountains.
As long as they are willing to put in the hard work, it is easy for the mountain people to eat a little bit of meat.
Yu Guijun's family lives in the mountains, and he also has an older brother who is like an old scalper and works hard for the family every day.
So how could there be no game in Yu Guijun’s house?
Even if his eldest brother doesn't know how to hunt, catch bamboo rats, field mice, etc., and go down the river to catch fish, the three Yu Guijun brothers should be able to do it, right?
In which ravine in the mountains are there no streams or rivers or pools filled with puddles?
therefore,
Seeing Yu Guijun eating rice with bean paste just after school started, Peng Yong asked Yu Guijun this question.
Yu Guijun did not answer Peng Yong's question directly, but said, "Hey, my family's affairs are difficult to explain in one sentence."
With that said, he took the lunch box and walked straight to the window.
Put the lunch box in your hand on the only table under the window sill, and eat together with Peng Yong, Wang Bing and the others.
