It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when I came back from Fu'an, and the sky was already a little dark.

When Liu Yufan returned home, he was naturally complained by his mother Chu Qing again, saying that Liu Yufan was "a bolder and more" and "not worry-free".

It's no wonder that in Chu Qing's impression, Liu Yufan is still a runny little kid. Fu'an is so far away and hasn't even been to the county town he himself has been there several times. This child is so good. He went there twice on a holiday and spent the night there. This is so worrying.

Liu Jianjun is better, after all, he knows that he is with the "leader" of the Education Bureau and cannot have any major problems. Although he has never seen Director Jiang, he has an instinctive trust in the superior leadership organs. Originally, such a large organization and such a senior "cadre" can harm his children?

However, Liu Xiaoran always chased Liu Yufan for "delicious things". Fortunately, Liu Yufan had prepared a lot. To be precise, Jiang Ya was careful and took a lot of his "stock" to Liu Yufan and asked him to take back to his sister.

"Wow, this plate millet cake is so delicious, and this biscuit is so fragrant!" Xiaoran yelled in a vague voice while chewing on retail.

"Yufan, didn't you just tell me what kind of lesson you have? Why did you use it for so long?" Liu Jianjun asked strangely.

"Oh, that's right. Teacher Jiang saw that I was playing the piano very well, so he asked me to learn piano with her. By the way, my parents, I will go there every week from now on, so I will tell you first." Liu Yufan gave his parents a "vaccination" in advance, so he would have to ask for leave every time.

"I go every week? How much fare does it cost? It's still so far. How could you, a kid, be so troublesome!" Chu Qing was obviously very unhappy.

"It's okay, mom, the fare is not much. I have a solution. Besides, it's not very far. You can get there in more than half an hour by car. Don't worry." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"Well, it's not a bad thing for children to learn more. It's better than going out to play crazy on Sundays. But Yufan, I'll tell you first. You have to learn piano or something, but it won't affect your studies. School is about to start. You still have to focus on your main energy on your studies, do you know? If your score in the midterm exam falls outside the 20th grade, you won't be allowed to learn these things again." Liu Jianjun said in a deep voice.

"Dad, don't worry. I definitely guarantee the top ten in the grade. If I fall out of the top ten, I will take the initiative to not learn it. This will work." Liu Yufan raised his hand to guarantee. With his current strength, as long as he uses snacks in class, let alone the top ten in the grade, even the top three is not a big deal. So Liu Jianjun used this to restrict himself, and Liu Yufan was not worried at all.

"Well, this is almost the same. School is about to start, have you finished your homework?" Liu Jianjun asked.

"It's almost done." When Liu Yufan heard the word "homework", he immediately lost his energy. Anyone who had been repeating what he had learned over and over again would feel bored. Although he had already entered junior high school and no longer had homework in elementary school, in order to let his son adapt to "junior high school life" earlier, Liu Jianjun took his own initiative to find some junior high school exercises for him as summer homework. Although Liu Yufan felt "dissatisfied" in his heart, he had no choice. Although his father Liu Jianjun always looked good-tempered, he was not ambiguous when it came to supervising his children's studies. At least Liu Yufan dared not openly "disobey" the order now.

"Write it quickly, and show it to me after writing it." Liu Jianjun said.

"Oh, I understand." Liu Yufan agreed and turned back to the room.

Three days later, Liu Yufan looked at the two books that were full of writing and breathed a sigh of relief, and the homework was finally completed.

Today is September 1st, the day for school to begin.

Early in the morning, Wang Xiaoyong and Liu Jian pushed the bicycle and waited for Liu Yufan at the door.

Both of them were very excited because they finally got permission from their families and could "ride a bike".

In 1995, although bicycles were no longer valuable, they were still "big items" at home. There was no special thing, and adults did not allow children to ride bicycles around. Only when the children entered junior high school were they allowed to ride bicycles.

Liu Yufan also launched a somewhat worn-out 28 "Flying Pigeon" bicycle. This was a used goods eliminated by his father Liu Jianjun. During the summer vacation, Liu Jianjun spent more than 100 yuan to buy a new bicycle in a department store in Zhumaying. This old car became Liu Yufan's "mount".

"Oh, Xiaoyong, your dad bought you a new car." Liu Yufan pushed the car out and saw the shiny brand new bicycle beside Wang Xiaoyong, and said with a smile.

"Yes, it's pretty." Wang Xiaoyong said proudly.

"Not bad!" Liu Yufan nodded and praised, then looked at the electronic watch on his wrist. It was already past seven o'clock.

"Let's go, school starts on the first day, don't go too late." Liu Yufan said, flipped over and rode on the car quickly, and greeted the two of them.

"Okay!" The two of them responded, and rode their bicycles, and the group of three drove towards Shuangshanzi Middle School.

Shuangshanzi Middle School is about four kilometers away from Dazhai Village, and it only takes about twenty minutes to ride a bicycle. Liu Yufan walked this road for three years in his previous life, and was extremely familiar with every tree and every pit on the road. At this moment, he saw the students who went to school in groups of three or three on the road and the familiar scenery on the road, and felt a little more emotion in his heart.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaoyong and Liu Jian were very excited. They looked around from time to time along the way and saw everything fresh. For them, going to Shuangshanzi Middle School was considered a "far" trip. The two of them were very excited to think that they could ride so far every day in the future.

However, Liu Yufan knew that these two people had not been to junior high school for too long, especially Liu Jian, who was not very smart because his family was not in good condition and had no idea how smart he went home after only half a year of study. Later, he heard that he had worked in the city and had not been very satisfied.

Wang Xiaoyong was a little better, but he only ended his studies in the first half of the second year of junior high school. Unlike Liu Jian, he was more flexible in mind. After working outside for a while, he started his own business and became a small boss. Although he could not be rich and powerful, he could be considered as having no worries about food and clothing.

These two people are actually a microcosm of most rural students. In 1995, the year when China's economy was driving at high speed on the express lane, cities rose one after another, and wealth myths continued to emerge. However, all this still has nothing to do with remote rural areas like Dazhai Village. Farmers have lived on land for generations and earned very low living security to support a child to go to school. Unless the child is particularly successful and has excellent academic performance, it is possible for the family to grit their teeth and continue to support them. Most children who are ordinary in their studies are very good to graduate from junior high school. Most of them end their studies early, stumbling towards society, and making meager contributions to their poor family.

"I don't know what the fate of the two of them will be like in this life, and whether it will be the same as before." Looking at the two carefree playmates, Liu Yufan thought silently. During the days with them, Liu Yufan also tried to influence them with his own efforts, but the results were very little. The wheel of history was still moving along a fixed trajectory. Liu Yufan, a special "alien" may be able to change his own destiny, but he is still unable to change the general environment of this era. What's more, even himself is still working hard for his dreams. The reborn person is not a god. If he doesn't work hard, success and wealth will not fall from the sky. Liu Yufan thought very clearly about this.

After stepping onto a gentle slope, the wall of Shuangshanzi Middle School had already appeared in the eyes of several people, with the eight big words "A century-old plan, education-based" painted on it.

The playground on the campus is very lively, with hundreds of students chatting or playing in a pile. Junior high school students are full of vitality and vitality. When you walk into the campus, you can feel the youth and upward power.

Liu Yufan, Wang Xiaoyong and Liu Jian were assigned to Class 1 (2). The head teacher was Li Li, who was a young man in his thirties, and everything was the same as in his previous life.

Li Li is not tall, but she looks very strong. Her square face and a buzz cut give people a sense of strength.

"Hello, classmates, I am Li Li, Mu Zi Li. From now on, I will be our class teacher." Li Li's speech was as short and powerful as others, and of course, equally powerful, including his "signature" on the blackboard. It was very powerful and very hard. After writing two words, the chalk was folded in two pieces, leaving only a short paragraph.

Li Li didn't talk much, but he was well organized. Like the algebra he taught, he was full of rational thinking.

Looking at Li Li, Liu Yufan felt many vivid memories in his heart. This was the junior high school class teacher who had been with him for three years. Seeing him, Liu Yufan seemed to see the youthful years full of fantasy and struggle, laughter and tears.

"...I'm very happy to meet everyone. I hope that the students will communicate with me frequently in their future study and life to spend the tense and happy life in the first year of junior high school. Well, today is our first meeting, which can be regarded as the first class meeting of our first class (2) class. Let's get to know each other first. Do you want to volunteer to come on stage to introduce yourself?" After Li Li briefly said his opening remarks, he left time for these students. He is an old class teacher. He has taught for ten years and has been a class teacher for six years. He also has his own experience in managing students. Although it is just a small self-introduction, it can show the personality of each student, and it can also find the organizers and leaders, future class cadres, and may be among them.

Li Li finished speaking, but few people came up from the audience. This situation was expected by Li Li. The children in rural areas were introverted and lacked the courage to show themselves. He said this just to test it out. If someone came on stage and started this, he would have to come one by one.

Seeing that no one was on stage, Li Li was about to pick up the roster and shout, but found a boy sitting in the south platoon standing up and walked to the podium generously.

"Hello Teacher Li, Hello everyone." It was Liu Yufan who came on stage. He spoke in public and was just right to exercise his psychological quality. How could Liu Yufan miss such an opportunity?

"Oh, this kid is good, he is brave and has a good mentality, and is not nervous at all." Seeing Liu Yufan coming to the stage, a hint of praise flashed through Li Li's eyes.

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Chapter completed!