80s Taoism

Although Xizi is very clingy, but when it gets dark, she is going to look for her parents. So early the next morning, Liu Biao and Zhao Lanying took Xizi home.

Not long after, the school was about to start digging the foundation, and every student was assigned a task to bring hoes, dustpans and other agricultural tools from home to school. Although Zhang Jiaohua is still in the first grade, he also assigned tasks. Each student brings a hoe there.

In the morning, a large group of little kids walked on the way to school with hoes on their shoulders, lined up in a row, just like a production team going out to work. People in the village couldn't help but stop and watch.

"I haven't seen such a magnificent scene in many years. I think back when the commune built the reservoir and tens of thousands of people engaged in a big battle, the scene was really, the tweeter could be heard for miles, hundreds of red flags, and the Meishan Reservoir was full of red flags."

"That's right. Don't talk about building a reservoir. At the meeting of the production team, when they started work, a production team lined up in a row, and the momentum was much stronger than this kid who wrote it."

"What's the matter with this school. Why do children with big farts have to participate in labor? My cub stays at home and never does anything. I want him to study hard. In the future, he will study and go out."

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"Zai Zai, why are you in no hurry? You're going to be late soon." Liu Qiaoye pulled the sleepy-eyed Zhang Jiaohua up from the bed. Zhang Jiaohua almost closed his eyes, rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and only woke up a little when he was eating. When I picked up the hoe and walked out, it was less than ten minutes before class. Although Meizi'ao Primary School is not far away, it takes more than ten minutes to walk there.

Zhang Jiaohua is not interested in going to school at all, and the school teachers basically don't care about him, so he still takes his time. In this era, parents in rural areas do not pay much attention to their children's learning. In addition, Meizi'ao has not produced a single college student for so many years, even high school students are rare. Zhang Jiaohua also doesn't have a neighbor with inhuman academic performance. So, generally speaking, Zhang Jiaohua's childhood has been very happy so far.

"I go to school, I am not late every day, I love studying and working, and I want to make contributions to the people when I grow up. The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying early..."

"It's still early. Beggar, are you still singing? The sun is almost drying your butt, if you slow down, the school will be over before you reach the school." Zhang Enzhong walked past Zhang Jiaohua with a load of tofu, and couldn't help saying when he heard Zhang Jiaohua's singing. Thinking that Zhang Jiaohua cheated him of a hundred yuan last time because of his talkativeness, Zhang Enzhong couldn't help but slapped himself on the mouth. It is very expensive to speak ill of Zhang Jiaohua.

Zhang Jiaohua rolled his eyes and ignored Zhang Enzhong.

"Jiaohua, I was joking with you." Zhang Jiaohua didn't say anything, but Zhang Enzhong was very nervous. A dog that bites does not bark. Zhang Jiaohua doesn't say anything now, what if he thinks about it later and plans to teach him a lesson? Zhang Enzhong hurriedly chased after him, and took Zhang Jiaohua's hand.

"Beggar, you should say something. I was really joking with you just now."

Zhang Jiaohua slammed the hoe into the mound on the side of the road, and said angrily, "Are you annoying? I'm almost late, why are you always pestering me? You want me to be late?"

"Ah?" Zhang Enzhong scratched his head and said hastily, "You go, you go."

Zhang Enzhong was still a little uneasy.

Zhang Jiaohua pouted, pulled out the hoe and carried it on his shoulder, and continued walking.

"We don't have many tasks in the first grade, just dig around these corners. You must pay attention to safety. Don't point the hoe at people. You are not allowed to joke. It is easy to get hurt. If anyone deliberately makes trouble, I will not scratch your ears." Gong Ziyuan does not have to be like a future teacher, worrying that students will accuse him of corporal punishment. Because what is the atmosphere at this time. When parents send their children to school, the first thing most of them say is: Teacher, be more strict and beat up if you don't obey. After beating, I will pour water for you to wash your hands.

Betrayed by their parents in this way, fart kids can only accept it. So they were very envious of Zhang Jiaohua who was able to escape from the game. However, it is impossible for them to impress the teacher like Zhang Jiaohua.

"Zhang Jiaohua, you don't need to dig the soil. You can just watch your classmates from the sidelines. The main task is to supervise. If you see someone who is lazy, you come and tell me. I will take care of him." Gong Ziyuan made Zhang Jiaohua a secret agent of the East Factory.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't want to dig the soil at first, so he gladly accepted this glorious task.

The main force of the labor is naturally the senior students. Under the leadership of the teachers, they first cleared all the weeds and shrubs. As for the trees that were originally there, they had already been cleaned up by the teachers. But the workload left to come is not a lot at all. All of them worked hard, because building a school is a very honorable thing. In the future, the teaching buildings set up here will have their own sweat. You can proudly tell your descendants about this matter. Meizi'ao Primary School itself was established by the sweat of the members of the Meizi'ao brigade. Old people often tell the kids about it. Now, when the teaching building is built, they will also have their own glory. This is what kids dream about.

Regardless of just a group of elementary school students, when everyone will do their best to do one thing, the burst of energy is very terrifying.

Zhang Jiaohua and his classmates were stunned as they watched the spectacular labor scene. None of their generation had ever experienced the kind of huge labor scene involving hundreds of thousands of people. Now the scene of hundreds of people working has completely shocked them. They are also eager to try. But Gong Ziyuan has always refused to let them go up, so as not to add to the chaos.

"Mr. Gong, can we go up?"

"Yeah, when are we going?"

"It's all done for the seniors. When we go up, we can only drink the northwest wind."

The teachers of Meizi'ao Primary School did not expect much from the students in the lower grades. I just hope they don't make a mess. Therefore, it is not intended to send them on the field from the beginning.

"What's the rush? We'll have something to do when the seniors clear the place." Gong Ziyuan glared at the booing students, and immediately silenced the first-grade kids.

Chen Santu from the sixth grade class cut open a bush with a machete, but a wall was exposed under the bush. Chen Santu thought he saw some treasure, and immediately shouted, "Come and see! There is a wall here!"