Quickly wear: The farming heroine became a fairy by raising children

On the way to school, I met several people of the same age in the same village.

Everyone talked and laughed and went to school together.

Shangsha Village is not close to the township government's middle school, and it is about an hour's walk away.

Su Huandan has a bicycle at home, which is very old, riding and creaking, ringing everywhere except the bell.

Just this broken bicycle, there are few in Shangsha Village, Jiang Chunhua is afraid that the bicycle will be lost in school, so Su Huandan is not allowed to ride.

In his last life, for this matter, Su Huandan was not less angry with his own mother.

In this life, you pour money, Su Huandan is not willing to ride.

There are a total of nineteen brigades in Geben Township, and only three grades of junior high school are taught in this one middle school.

Each brigade has its own elementary school.

Gebenxiang Middle School is still a bungalow, and the three rows of brick houses on the left are classrooms, with eight classes in each grade.

On the right is the office, behind the office are two rows of neat courtyards for faculty and staff dormitories, and after the staff dormitories is the playground.

Su Huandan's classroom was in the last row, and she was a student in Class 37, sitting by the back window, which saw a large sand date forest.

In spring, the jujube trees bloom, and the whole school is called an incense.

It's autumn, and the dates on the jujube trees have long been wiped out.

In 90 years, who did not lack odds among rural children?

The sand date groves were all wrapped up by children.

Although school has started, there are only half of the students in the classroom.

Many students have not returned to class, and the family is rushing to collect them, not to mention junior high school students, and many children in the fifth and sixth grades will have to go to the field to help with work.

The teachers in the school dislike this situation the most, they have missed the curriculum, the test results are not good, and when they turn back, the parents have to come to the door and say that the teacher has not taught the students well, just say that this situation, the teachers are not bothered.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the class leader took the morning self-study, and the class leader took him to read the text.

Classes don't start until ten o'clock.

The first lesson is Chinese, the head teacher Lao Tang is a fifty-year-old teacher, a mouthful of Hunan dialect, chalk writing is particularly beautiful, himself is a very literary person, but also like to write good students.

Coincidentally, Su Huandan's overall academic performance is not good, but the composition is good, and Old Tang likes to praise Su Huandan, and Su Huandan who is praised is also embarrassed not to listen to the class.

In this way, Su Huandan's language results are quite good.

This is the learning status of Su Huandan in the previous life, and he can only listen to it and praise, but he can't listen to a little bad words.

In this era, there is no talk of teaching according to aptitude.

The teachers of other subjects are not Don's kind of praise when they see students they like.

English teacher Li Zhijin is also a teacher who likes to scold people.

Open your mouth: You manure makers!

English, other middle schools do not know, anyway, their school does not have a student to learn well.

In the morning, two Chinese classes and two English lessons are over.

After that, there is a whole bunch of homework.

At noon, many students brought meals, and the school also had a cafeteria, which was opened by relatives of the principal's family.

The canteen meals are particularly single, that is, rice dishes, the rice used in rice is aged rice, the dishes are seasonal vegetables, not to mention meat, it is boiled dishes, add a little salt, two cents a piece.

When Su Huandan was just in junior high school in his last life, he rushed to the cafeteria to eat, and when he went in, he learned that the people's canteen first collected food fees and cooked for you according to the head.

The kind that settles for one semester at a time.

Su Huandan really paid for a semester, and after eating for two days, he couldn't stand it, and began to bring his own food.

Her meals are much better than those in the cafeteria.

Jiang Chunhua returned the meal money and came to school to make trouble once.

While eating the vegetarian buns in her hand, while thinking about the events of her previous life, Su Huandan wanted to say that she didn't have many good memories in school, and she didn't think these memories were beautiful at all.

After eating, Su Huandan came over to the two young men.

The clothes were clean, completely different from most of the gray-faced students in the class.

Zhang Jun and Zhao Hongbing are two bastards in the class.

I don't listen to lectures in class, I don't write homework after class, I hand in blank papers for exams, the conditions at home are still good, and I am a son who is held in the hands of his parents, and he has a dime or two in his pocket at any time, and he is often surrounded by some students who want to mix some benefits.

What are the benefits of mixing?

Boys at this age like to try what it's like to smoke.

In the commissary opposite the school, there are Mohe cigarettes that sell Mohe cigarettes and roll them themselves.

The amount you can buy for a dime is about five cigarettes.

In the jujube forest, from time to time, you can see more than a dozen boys getting together, lighting a cigarette, and you smoke me one by one.

Zhang Jun and Zhao Hongbing smelled of smoke on their bodies, and their toes knew that they had just come out of the sand jujube forest.

Commander Zhang is very good-looking, his facial features are clear and three-dimensional, his jawline is very sharp, and his slightly round Danfeng eyes are not tall enough, he may be the type of late long, and now he is half a head shorter than Su Huandan.

As soon as he saw Su Huandan, he smiled, and his big white teeth shook with a smile.

"Stay away, smell of smoke, smoke to death." Su Huandan didn't rush people angrily.

In his previous life, Su Huandan's first suitor was Zhang Jun, the kind that the whole school knew from the first to the third year of junior high school.

Su Huandan really didn't pay attention to him.

"Take it, eat it quickly." Zhang Jun was not chased by Su Huandan like this, and he was not angry, and put the big white rabbit milk candy from his pocket on the table in front of Su Huandan with a playful smile.

Three white rabbits for a dime, and the commissary opposite the school did not make less money by relying on Mo Heyan and the white rabbit.

Zhang Jun was not angry when he saw that Su Huandan didn't pay attention to him, he sat behind Su Huandan, and when Su Huandan threw the sugar back, he sent it back, and the rest of the lunch break passed back and forth.

In the afternoon, there are physics and chemistry classes, and after class, I go home from school.

On the way home, Zhang Jun and Zhao Hongjun would definitely send Su Huandan to the entrance of Shangsha Village before leaving.

From a distance at the entrance of the village, you can see her eldest sister holding her head with a square scarf, waiting for her.

After the sisters converged, the eldest sister wanted to wrap the square scarf in her hand around Su Huandan's head.

"There are already people in the village who beat rice and mill rice, there is a lot of grass residue, and the dust is also large, wrap a little, Ming'er put a square scarf in her school bag, wrap it before entering the village, otherwise you will wash your hair every day."

Not to mention that I also know, as soon as I arrive at the entrance of the village, I choke my nose, and before the end of November, this kind of choking environment cannot pass.

When she got home, her eldest sister shouted again: "Mom, I went to pick up the third child, and I saw those two boys again, and they were chasing quite tightly." "

Su Huandan: . .

Isn't it boring?

I didn't pay attention to the two of them, and besides, after moving to the city at the end of the year, I won't contact again, what is there to say?

As far as her eldest sister's voice, Su Huandan was nagged by her mother tonight until before going to bed: You are young, don't engage in objects, those two brats are not good things, things that don't grow, can't give you a good life....

Well, it's annoying to listen to these words all night.