February 11, 1987.
Shortly after the beginning of spring, the sky above Shao City was still shrouded in haze and was chilly.
In the early morning, when the second hand was pointing at 6:20, the school rang the wake-up ring on time.
"Beebeep! Beebeep!..."
Following closely were three rapid and sharp whistles.
I don’t know how Teacher Zhao has mastered this unique skill?
When his mother's iron whistle sounded, let alone sleeping in bed, his soul was blown away.
After the whistle, the school’s radio was fully launched, and the revolutionary song “Honghu Water Waves” was played.
Honghu water
Waves, waves, waves, waves
On the shore of Honghu Lake
Yes, it's my hometown
…
It’s not to mention that I haven’t heard this song for a long time. At this moment, Li Heng was immersed in the singing world for a while in conjunction with this youthful and ignorant student days, and couldn’t help but hum in a low voice.
It feels quite a bit.
Just as he sang happily like a little bird, Liu Li, who had washed up next to him, looked sad:
"Li Heng, I guess I'm going to make an appearance today."
It appears on the commander's desk.
It is someone who does morning exercises, or is caught by the school in front of the school as a "clown" when holding a teacher-student meeting.
In this era of very conservative thinking, it would be extremely shameful if a student was revealed, and his spirit would probably not be able to recover within ten days or half a month.
Zhang Zhiyong comforted him humbly: "You still have Xiangliang, but I don't even have the right to Liang.
You should be happy that Chen Lijun looks down on poor students like me. This is an honor! It proves that you are a man!"
Li Heng spitted out the mouthwash in his mouth, put away the toothbrush, and smiled and said, "Did you see, you are at least stronger than Lao Yong. He doesn't even have the courage to like Chen Lijun."
Upon hearing this, Liu Li became even more upset and said in vain: "Is it so bad in your heart? You actually compare things like me and Zhang Zhiyong?"
"Fuck! My uncle, I think you are so tickle that you are so irritated!" Zhang Zhiyong was furious and chased Liu Li all the way to the playground.
When all the students of the first year of high school gathered to do morning exercises in the small playground, the vice principal came through the crowd, carrying Liu Yejiang and Zou Aiming who had fought last night, and went to the commander's station with one hand and one ear.
Liu Li escaped by chance, but he was punished by death, but he could not escape the crime of living. He was taken to the front row of the class by his class teacher Wang Qi and took the lead.
Wang Qi patted his shoulder heavily and said expressionlessly: "Do it well. If it doesn't work well, I'll do it this morning for the whole morning."
After saying that, Wang Qi kicked Liu Li on the thigh in front of several nearby classes and said, "If you don't learn good things, just learn bad things. Your parents don't have to worry about it so far. I'll deal with you for them."
Liu Li was so taught that he didn't dare to make a fart. He blushed and drooped his head and followed the "1,2,3,4..." on the broadcast and started to do the lead exercises.
But he has no exercise cells, and this task is really a bit difficult for him. In addition, he is very nervous when he is staring at him by so many people. His butt and his chest are squinting, making the people in the nearby classes laugh.
Teacher Yang, the head teacher of Class 205 next door, also laughed and teased Wang Qi:
"Old Wang, is there no one in your class or what? I pulled a mantis to do the lead exercise?"
Wang Qi is cruel to his class, but he is extremely flawed to the outside world. "What's wrong with the mantis? The mantis is also better-looking than the ones in your class."
Teacher Yang carried a small hand and looked disgusted: "Look at what you are talking nonsense. Liu Li is probably less than 100 kilograms yet, and she is thinner than pork ribs. Where does it look good?"
Teacher Yang is nearly 180, and Wang Qi has to raise his head and stare at him before he can get it: "Two packs of white sand, three out in each class? I am willing to accept the loss, do you dare?"
Although Teacher Yang is the head teacher of 205, he is also the political teacher of Class 204. He suddenly narrowed his eyes reluctantly:
"Old Wang, you are not tall but you are so stupid! You are obviously cheating. Why don't you exclusion your class Song Yu, Mai Sui and Li Heng? I'll bet with you 5 packs."
At this time, Teacher Luo, the head teacher of Class 206 on the left, also got involved in the fun. "It's too cruel to rule out 3, just two, I'll get rid of two."
Wang Qi said: "Okay, remove the wheat ears and Li Heng, and leave Song Yu behind."
Teacher Yang said: "Song Yu must be removed."
Teacher Luo followed: "Agree!"
Wang Qi was reluctant and waved his hand: "If you can't afford to lose, go away. Don't be so embarrassed."
Don’t look at the three of them making noises, they are actually colleagues and friends who have been working for many years, one teaching history, one teaching politics, and the other teaching mathematics.
These three old naughty boys always get together to joke, and everyone is used to it.
During morning self-study, Wang Qi stood on the podium with a dark face to give orders, adjusted Zou Aiming's position, transferred to the first group, and arranged for a girl to sit with Chen Lijun.
After doing all this, he meowed Li Heng and Song Yu again, but in the end he held back and didn't take any action to break up. He thought in his mind that he would first look at the results of the two mock exams.
Morning self-study is usually English classes. After the head teacher left, Wang Runwen in the corridor walked in, first walked around, and then quietly came to Li Heng.
She bent down and told in a low voice: "Harvest magazine will call at 12:30 noon. Remember to go on time, don't forget."
Li Heng responded well.
After explaining the matter, Wang Runwen also looked at Song Yu, Li Heng, and then left the classroom and went to the office.
As soon as he entered the door, Wang Runwen asked with a smile: "Old Wang, why didn't you separate them?"
Wang Qi took a sip of hot tea, "Do you really think they have problems?"
Wang Runwen found a stool and sat down: "I don't know about Song Yu, but Li Heng is definitely a weasel to wish the chicken a New Year, and he has no good intentions."
Wang Qi asked curiously: "Didn't you say that Li Heng is having a partner with Chen Zijin?"
Wang Runwen raised his legs and said, "The Chen family is in great shape, you should have heard of it. Do you think they will have a chance?"
Wang Qi thought for a moment and asked, "Did you mean that the boy realized this? Are you going to find another one?"
Wang Runwen shook his head.
Seeing this, Wang Qi took out a stack of letters from the drawer and handed them to the other party.
Wang Runwen took the question: "What is this? Whose?"
Wang Qi told: "It's all about the admiration books written by some girls from other classes for Li Heng. I have cut them down in the past two years, and there are a total of 11 letters."
Upon hearing this, Wang Runwen suddenly realized: "I said you are the first to come to the classroom every morning. So you are doing such a thing?"
Wang Qi nodded and shook his head, laughing and said, "It's okay if you don't do it, the three of them are too troublesome."
Hearing this, Wang Runwen suddenly understood why Lao Wang was not in a hurry to change positions. He probably wanted to make Li Heng and Song Yu use their own thoughts to serve as shields for each other.
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Beijing, People's Literature Magazine.
In a four-story red brick house, Chen Xiaomi locked the pink dove bicycle, and then followed the abortion of people at work to the second floor.
It is similar to the layout of most office buildings these days. The north-south direction is the office, the middle is the corridor, the wall is painted with white putty gray, and there is a dark green skirt base of about 20 cm below.
"Good morning, Uncle Dai."
"Xiao Chen morning."
"Sister Liao, morning."
"Oh, Xiaomi, your clothes are so beautiful, where did you buy them?"
"Sent by a friend."
Sister Liao asked, "Is it a boyfriend?"
Chen Xiaomi smiled and shook her head.
“…”
“…”
"Hey, Xiaomi, why are you here today? Didn't you say you had something to ask for leave and let me serve in the job?"
Chen Xiaomi was in a good mood today and greeted her colleagues with a smile. However, when she arrived at the door of the office, the voice of her friend and colleague Zhou Chunlan came from inside.
She smiled and explained: "The matter was temporarily cancelled. I was afraid that I would be bored at home and I would come."
Zhou Chunlan hooked up and said loudly: "You are here just in time. There are a lot of new manuscripts today. We may not be able to finish reviewing them. We are worried that we will work overtime.
Come and share the burden for us, now! This stack of manuscripts will be given to you."
"Okay." As an editor, Chen Xiaomi was the only thing to do when reviewing foreign submissions. She quickly put down her bag and walked over.
ps: I updated more than 4,800 words this morning, but I forgot to say that it was two-in-one, but the big guys were still urging me, and it didn't count. I had to post another chapter in March, sorry.
In addition, the ridiculous conversation between the third class teacher was heard by my own ears in March when I was in high school. Don’t blame me for doing it randomly.
Chapter completed!