The curriculum in Hongxing Township Senior Primary School is actually very loosely developed.
In this era, a person's origin and character are more important than cultural knowledge, and they are also more valued by superiors.
Therefore, Luo Xuan was in Class 5 and Class 2. In the whole morning, there was actually only one Chinese class and one math class. The rest of the time was either self-study or separate discussion in each study group.
otherwise,
It’s just an ideological and moral lesson.
But the teachers have been talking about ideological and moral ethics for many years, and they really can’t come up with anything new: remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet, not forgetting the bitterness of the past, and remembering that today’s sugarcane is always sweet, etc., have been taught by teachers
We went over it over and over again, I don’t know how many times I told it.
Not to mention that the people listening are not interested, even the people speaking are numb.
Since it is almost the busy farming season, the members of the production team are preparing farm tools and leveling the yard to dry the grain.
Therefore, those poor peasants and sharecroppers who used to come to school and tell the teachers and students about their past hardships no longer have the time to tell stories to everyone.
Therefore, the current ideological and moral classes come and go and eventually become symposiums.
Or just allow all students to discuss freely.
Luo Xuan has no interest in primary school courses, but since school has just started, the principal has a lot of trivial matters to do.
Therefore, regarding the matter of him skipping a grade, the principal has not taken it to heart yet and has not given any advice on how to deal with it.
The principal didn't say anything, and Teacher Yuan and Chen Xiaoduan below didn't dare to show their teeth.
Overstepping one's authority is a taboo.
In desperation, Luo Xuan can only stay in Class 52 for now.
Since the classes were not tight, the lecturers, Chen Xiaoduan and Teacher Yuan, knew that Luo Xuan had a solid foundation of classroom knowledge, so they did not care much about Luo Xuan's studies.
In class, they didn't even bother to ask Luo Xuan any questions. Anyway, Luo Xuan's answers were unsurprisingly always correct.
In the case of Luo Xuan, Teacher Yuan had no chance to be charming and to inspire students with a sense of accomplishment.
It’s really boring!
No matter what, just ignore it, Luo Xuan was happy and relaxed.
Often excessive care will only cause an unbearable burden.
The unattended Luo Xuan sat in the last row, and when class came, he put his textbook upright on the desk.
Then, through the small hole on the table, concentrate on reading the "Tongxuan Zhenjing" or some miscellaneous books related to planting and breeding.
Those small holes on the desk were not drilled by Luo Xuan.
These are the seniors who went to school in the past. They drilled a small hole in every small desk with a decisive attitude.
So that they can read the little book below.
When students with poorer conditions cannot afford to buy or borrow little books, they draw pictures in the drawers through the holes on the desk, or play with a kind of game made of thin bamboo.
A little man made of bamboo tube.
Each of these little figures is several centimeters long, made of thin bamboo tubes, and connected in series with cotton threads.
If you just stand it on the seam of the desk, and then stretch your hand under the desk to pull the cotton thread, these children can stand up, lie down, and move left and right.
Very interesting.
The book Luo Xuan read today was "The Difference Between Traditional Direct Insemination and Artificial Insemination of Sows".
Artificial startling is still a new thing nowadays.
When the sows in the production team reach the puberty stage, the production team pays to hire the production team that raises the boars to bring the boars over.
In fact, the pig breeds in our country in later generations were all introduced from Europe.
Like Duroc, Landrace, Pietrain, etc.
But in this era, artificial breeding has not been adopted, at least in Bashu Province.
Luo Xuan is also bored, and he is also very curious: Our own Longchang pig, isn't it delicious?
Although this type of pig does not grow as fast as the introduced pig breeds, the economic benefits of breeding are not as high as those of the introduced breeds.
But if you really want to make the "twice-cooked pork" that people in Bashu Province love most, you have to use real "Longchang pig" to achieve that taste!
Now that my space has been expanded by several hundred square meters, I have enough conditions to start thinking about expanding the breeding scale in the space.
Even if it is not to protect our native pig breeds, it is worth it just to be able to eat a plate of fragrant twice-cooked pork every day.
Luo Xuan was watching entranced.
Suddenly, she heard Xiong Ying patting her desk, "Classmate Luo Xuan! Why don't you listen carefully in class?"
Luo Xuan sighed without raising his head, "Deputy Squad Leader Xiong, I am an excellent junior club member."
"What does this have to do with you not paying attention in class?"
Xiong Ying knocked on Luo Xuan's desk angrily and asked: "Teacher Yuan just left the classroom and asked me to supervise the students to review what he just taught. But... I saw you just when the teacher was teaching,
Didn’t pay attention to the class at all!”
Luo Xuan replied without raising his head: "Deputy Squad Leader Xiong, you should help those students who love learning and make progress every day.
I don't need to trouble you here, I've given up on rescuing you."
Xiong Ying snorted coldly, "What are you talking about? Our class cadres will not give up on any underachieving students. Luo Xuan, please, please calculate the topic that the teacher just taught three times."
"Busy now."
Luo Xuan was still immersed in reading, and responded to her with a mild tone, "If you calculate a math problem ten thousand times, it still has the same result.
You should go and help those students in need, and just ignore me here.
Go ahead and don’t even look at it. There are so many students who are biting their pencils, racking their brains, and clasping their fingers in deep thought. Why do you come to me instead of helping them?”
A glance at Xiong Yinghuan's classroom.
Not to mention, even these extremely simple arithmetic problems can be difficult for many students in the class.
As Luo Xuan said, the classroom is full of people who are calculating over and over in old notebooks, biting pencils and thinking hard, and clasping their fingers and muttering in a low voice.
Some even wrinkled their faces and almost cried because of the difficult questions...
Xiong Ying saw the miserable plight of those classmates and felt anxious in his heart.
She couldn't help but wanted to help those students who were in urgent need of help, but she couldn't bear to give up on the situation in front of her.
what is this?
Xiong Ying couldn't explain clearly in her heart.
Anyway, I just want to help him!
To make him a classmate with excellent academic performance, Xiong Ying feels that this is the responsibility and obligation on his shoulders as a warm-hearted class cadre.
Yes, it is like that!
"Classmate Luo Xuan, I hope you won't be negative about your studies."
Xiong Ying lowered her tone and tried to persuade Luo Xuan, "As students now, our main task is to study hard, and then..."
"Then, become an excellent production team member."
Luo Xuan nodded, "You are right, so I am working hard to learn the knowledge related to agricultural production cooperatives."
Xiong Ying was a little speechless.
After a while, Xiong Ying asked softly, "Classmate Luo Xuan, can you tell me what book you are reading now?"
Luo Xuan whispered, "You'd better stop asking. Men will get angry after reading this book, and girls will blush after reading it."
Xiong Ying stretched out his hand and without any explanation pulled out the book Luo Xuan was reading from the desk.
Just after glancing at the content above, Xiong Ying's face suddenly turned red!
Just like the sun hanging on the classroom window railing.
"Liu... Luo Xuan! You stay after class, I want to have a good talk with you!"
Xiong Ying just wanted to call Luo Xuan a 'hooligan'.
But as soon as she said it, she realized the seriousness of the situation: these days, the word 'gangster' is not something that can be said casually.
If you are labeled as such, it will not only destroy a person, but also destroy his three generations!
——If he can still find a wife.
Moreover, Luo Xuan is looking at sow breeding technology. Does Xiong Ying really want to put the word "rogue" on others?
Luo Xuan's head is small, so he probably can't wear such a big hat.
So Xiong Ying, who was ashamed and annoyed, shoved the book into the desk, turned around and ran away!
Xiong Ying's move made the male and female students on the side who didn't know the truth confused and confused.
However, all the class cadres, big and small, suffered a loss and lost their wings when they saw Xiong Ying, who had always been fierce and domineering, in Luo Xuan.
Since then, these enthusiastic class cadres have been entangled with Luo Xuan...
This way, everyone is fine, which is actually quite good.
After the math and Chinese classes in the morning, there is an ideological and moral and self-study class.
Those students who love learning will gather in a group under the leadership of the leaders of each "Learning Interest Group" and start a lively discussion on the content of the text described by the teacher.
Of course, most of them listen to the team leader and give them guidance most of the time.
Even if those students who are poor in studies want to speak, they have to put one hand behind their back, then raise the other hand to the full extent, and stretch their neck to raise their hand to ask questions.
In front of the class cadres, these students from rural areas must have a straight posture and a correct attitude.
Luo Xuan was naturally not interested in these.
After stuffing all the books on "Tongxuan Zhenjing" and breeding techniques into his schoolbag, Luo Xuan slipped out of the classroom and went straight to the woodworking club.
Luo Xuan wanted to see how the threshing machine sample he asked the carpentry club to make was doing, and whether there were any flaws.
When I arrived at the woodworking shop, I asked about it.
The person in charge said that it was not done yet and asked Luo Xuan to wait until tomorrow, and it would definitely be done by then.
The threshing machine is not ready yet, which is what Luo Xuan expected: after all, the structure of the drum beating machine is many times more complicated than the "hand-operated corn threshing machine".
This time, I am just here to be a spy to get information.
When the samples are actually made tomorrow, Huayang Lao Dao and his apprentices will come to the woodworking club.
Then Huayang Lao Taoist will take the samples and go to the Iron Works Society to build several real threshing machines according to the drawings and samples.
In this case,
Later, the protagonists of the improved threshing machines were the Taoist priests from Nanhua Palace.
I am just hanging on the tail of Nanhua Palace, catching a little light.
There was nothing going on at the Woodwork Club, so Luo Roan turned around and went to the Ironworks Club.
Fortunately, the hand-operated corn thresher has been made, but the iron company used the "sand cast iron" process when making the shell of the thresher and the inner shaft inside.
This kind of sand-finished parts has not been cut by a lathe or polished, which makes the threshing machine look rough and not strong or durable.
However, this is understandable:
During this period, our country's industry was still in its infancy.
Many mechanical manufacturing processes are imitated by Big Brother, and everything made has a strong "silly, thick and black" style.
Picking up the thresher, Luo Xuan walked back slowly.
Nowadays, places like Ironworks and Woodworks Clubs do not provide packaging to customers.
There is no door-to-door delivery service.
——Not even giving money!
What kind of society has it become, do you still want to exploit the glorious workers of the Iron Works Society?
If they don't yell at you, then it's considered that these blacksmiths have a good attitude...
So Luo Xuan could only carry the dark and dirty thresher along the eaves of the Red Star Field and slowly walk towards the school.
