Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

The next day, while Ya'er's family was still having breakfast, the village chief came over in a hurry. Behind him were a group of children who were about to go to school, and behind them were the parents.

When Father Du saw that almost all the villagers had come to his home, he didn't even bother to eat. He even told everyone about what he had done in the county town yesterday. Last night, Father Du and his grandfather had agreed, not only the textbooks, but also the textbooks.

It was obtained from the scrap yard. Even the notebooks and pencils that Ya'er took out from the space were said to be from the scrap yard. Anyway, even the textbooks were thrown into the scrap yard, and the homework books and pencils were useless.

, it was not surprising that it was also thrown into the scrap collection station.

After listening to Du's words, the villagers didn't pay attention to the details. They only remembered that they had obtained the textbooks and school supplies from the scrap collection station and only spent three yuan. They were originally thinking of a set.

Textbooks plus stationery and other items cost five or six yuan. Now you can get these for free, so who cares where they got them.

Father Du poured out the bag of textbooks, and his uncle, Wang Qiang, Zhang Min, and Zhao Feng organized the textbooks according to grade. After a final count, most of them were elementary school textbooks, and each grade

There are almost more than 20 sets of textbooks for junior high schools. There are relatively few textbooks for junior high schools. There are only a few sets for each grade. There is also a set of textbooks from the first year to the third year of high school. The four of them couldn't help but be overjoyed. They can't study now, but for

To teach these little kids well, you should also enrich yourself. It will be embarrassing if you fail to teach them well. There happens to be a complete set of high school textbooks. You can study on your own when you have time. There is always no harm in learning more.

The village chief helped his uncle and the others distribute the textbooks, one set for each child. Now the children are all at the same level. They all start from the first grade, so the first grade textbooks will be given out first. Of course, after a period of time, the children will be given different textbooks according to their progress.

, there may be second and third graders, and the textbooks will be distributed at that time. The remaining textbooks will be placed at Ya'er's house first. After all, my uncle is the teacher, and Du's father got the books. Then the school supplies will be distributed.

There were not many kinds, just homework books and pencils. Each person had two pencils and five homework books. Looking at the textbooks and homework books assigned to their hands, the group of children were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. Later, they saw Ya'er carrying a child from the house.

When a pile of little people's books came out, they couldn't help but scream out. Those with quick hands quickly got the little people's books they liked. Those who were slow to start were not happy, and a group of children started to quarrel.

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When the village chief saw these children of Fa Tian, ​​he also had a headache, so he had to tell them again,

"It's not easy for you wild children to go to school now, and it's not easy for you, Uncle Du, to get these textbooks and pencils. We all need to use them sparingly. No one can scribble on the textbooks. These textbooks will be used by your brother in the future.

My sisters will continue to use them. As for these little human books, you sister Yaer bought these in exchange for them. She said you can only read them if you want to read them. No one can snatch them away, do you understand?"

After hearing what the village chief said, the children all looked at Ya'er with bright eyes, fearing that Ya'er wouldn't let them see it. Ya'er was very helpless when she saw that the old fox, the village chief, had given her a difficult problem. Originally, she

I wanted to contribute these little books to the children in the village, but now I have to solve it myself.

"Brothers and sisters, if you want to read these little people's books, you can come to my house to get them. But they must be returned after ten days. If you don't return them, Ya'er will not continue to lend you other little people's books to read.", Ya'er.

Er looked at them with a smile and said.

Hearing Ya'er say this, the children were relieved. As long as they can look at it casually, it doesn't matter who they put it in.

The textbooks are here and the desks are ready. Now it’s time to set a good date and officially start school. Countryside people are very particular about this. They check the date before doing anything. Needless to say, they check the date when they get married. They even build a house and move.

Things like a new home also pay attention to a good life and good luck, not to mention the opening of school, which is a major event for the whole village.

Grandpa Wu checked the old almanac and set the start of school at eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, saying that the day after tomorrow would be a good day and it would be easy to open a business. In the next two days, my uncle and the others were also very busy, and several teachers were rushing to get things done.

They are still junior high school students, and they are still students. Now they are not confident enough to teach students. They have spent the past two days preparing for lessons. My uncle is so exaggerated that he let the three brothers Ya'er and his sister be students at home, and he can take it himself.

I tried to teach the lesson plan once, and kept asking the three brothers and sisters how they were speaking, whether their voices were loud, whether they were spoken clearly, and whether they could be heard clearly.

Ya'er was also curious about the textbooks of this era, so she looked through them. Primary school textbooks only had Chinese and arithmetic. The covers of the Chinese books were all Chairman Mao, and the front page was also Chairman Quotations. Many of the contents were also from digests.

The content has a strong political flavor. The arithmetic books are also relatively simple. They are all about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. The most difficult ones are some calculations of perimeter and area. Compared with the textbooks when I was a child, the content is less and simpler.

On the first day of school, all the children in the village were carrying schoolbags made by their mothers, carrying small benches, and proudly puffing out their chests, just like soldiers about to go to the battlefield. It was temporarily used as a school.

The village branch was already crowded with people, and the village chief even specially found the bell that was used when eating big pot rice, and hung it on the big tree in the yard as a teaching bell.

As the school bell rang, the children were like calves, running into the classroom faster than one. The adults outside lowered their voices when they saw that the children were about to go to class.

, I am afraid of disturbing the group of children inside. The children here are the hope of the whole village in the future.

The children who entered the classroom were chattering and looking at the desks and blackboards very curiously. They touched here and looked there. This desk is good, I want to sit here, that position is good, he wants to sit there. For a while, he followed

It was like a pot was exploding, and even the temporary teacher didn't notice when he entered the classroom door. Haoyu, who had been intensively trained by his uncle in the past two days, saw Wang Qiang coming in, and immediately shouted, "Hello, teacher" as if by reflex.

This voice worked really well, and the children immediately took their places and sat in their seats obediently. Haoyu suddenly found that giving orders felt good, and he was very excited. Then he continued to shout as his uncle had trained,

"Everyone stand up and say hello to the teacher."

The half-grown children in the classroom were all very novel. They all stood up and shouted to Wang Qiang who just came in, "Good morning, Teacher Wang."

Bowed to Wang Qiang in a decent manner.

Wang Qiang seemed to be fully prepared. He nodded to the children below with great force and said, "Good morning, classmates. Please take a seat." However, there was a slight vibrato in his voice. This was the first time for Wang Qiang to be the

Teacher, he was just trying to stay calm at this moment. Looking at the group of children below, he felt the pressure and responsibility.

"Students, today we will study the first lesson first, and learn from Chairman Mao Zedong's words, "Study hard and make progress every day"," Wang Qiang said while writing the words "Study hard and make progress every day" on the blackboard with homemade chalk.

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"Come, classmates, recite with me, study hard, the sky will go up." The children below were sitting on the board one by one, shouting, shaking their heads and chanting, "

"Good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, high-quality, and high-quality children's voices." The loud and clear children's voice spread far and wide.

The loud and neat children's voice made the parents outside the door feel happy. Their idea was very simple, just to let their children recognize more words and understand the principles of life.

"Hey, it seems that they have learned well. These children love to imitate others. Listen, just now they even took the initiative to say hello to the teacher. In the past, these kids would have done well not to say hello to anyone but not to talk back to the teacher.

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"Let's go, the kids are working hard in class. Let's go home and work hard, but we can't lose to these little kids." The village chief waved to the villagers, and all the villagers tiptoed out of the yard.

, just for fear of disturbing the group of children inside.[

Throughout the morning, the students who were attending class for the first time and the teachers who were teaching for the first time could be said to have passed by in chaos. The novelty and uneasiness of the children picking up pencils and writing in their notebooks for the first time earned them high hopes from the villagers.

The little teachers were excited and nervous. Although there were many situations throughout the morning, everyone, whether they were teachers or students, was full of hope.

Hearing the bell ringing, Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. It was his first time teaching a class. He was so nervous that his back was soaked through. When Wang Qiang couldn't wait to announce that school was over, the classroom had just quieted down.

, and the chaos began again.

The children carefully put their textbooks into their schoolbags, chattering and discussing how to take home the few words they learned to write in the morning and show them to their parents. They have learned to read.

Now is the cat winter, and the children don't have to help the family with work. In addition, since they have just started going to school, the children are very enthusiastic about going to school, and the school is gradually starting to look good.

There are also those studious parents who are not afraid of losing face in front of their children when they are with Maodong. They even sit at the back of the classroom and listen to lectures when they have time. And there are not a few such parents. Now these children are suffering.

They are used to being naughty. Although they are obedient and sit in the classroom to listen to lessons, there are always times when they can't sit still and they always want to do some tricks. But before they can move their buttocks a few times, the parents behind them are not happy.

This group of brats didn't even pay attention to the lectures when they had such a good opportunity. Usually, the folks in Qinghewan believe that filial sons will emerge from the stick, so these half-grown brats were beaten frequently. This time, they couldn't even care less about the teacher above.

In class, if I see a child who doesn't sit properly, a big slap will swell his buttocks. The children are so frightened that they immediately straighten their boards, as energetic as soldiers waiting for inspection.

The teachers who were teaching for the first time were also very serious. The folks in this village regarded these students as their own younger brothers and sisters. Depending on the level of each person, it was common for them to start a small stove every now and then. For a time, these children

The changes are not small.

In short, the effect of going to school is good. In the past, this group of children played with dogs and chased chickens all day long. Now they sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher's lectures. They greet people when they see them and greet them after school.

I took the initiative to help my family with work and kept everything clean every day. Most children respect, love and fear schools and teachers at the same time. This kind of thoughts and feelings are really complex. Parents’ feelings towards schools and teachers

The only emotion left is gratitude. The children are obedient, sensible, literate, and can count. These are all the work of the school and the teachers. They are stricter on the children. If anyone does not listen to the teacher

, let’s have a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots right away.

Although the knowledge in the textbook is too simple for Ya'er, sometimes Ya'er will go to school with her two brothers, relive this worrying school time, and play with her friends without fear. Of course, more often than not, Ya'er will

My son still stayed at home, watching his grandma and Ma Du busy with the family, and occasionally teasing the little squirrel, which was getting lazier and lazier.