Rebirth in the 1980s and 1990s

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"This kid actually came first in this graduation exam? He seems to be named Zhang Zhenyi. His grades are really good!"

"Not bad? He is number one, and he is called good, so isn't your son just a loser?"

"I heard from Teacher Liu from the Academic Affairs Office that this kid is still in the fourth grade of elementary school. He didn't even go to the fifth grade before he took the graduation exam directly. He seems to be a student from a primary school named Yunhe in Zhangjialing."

"Baiyun Elementary School!"

"Yes, yes, it's called Baiyun Primary School. I really don't know how the teachers there teach. They can even get the first place in the county in the skipping exam."

It took a lot of effort for the young man to squeeze in front of the half-height window sill. The old window grilles had already faded, and with the erosion of the wind and rain, only the sea blue side windows were left. It must have been if it hadn't been for the annual recruitment of new ones.

, this old classroom was almost forgotten.

"Bring me your household registration book!"

Amidst the surprised and complicated eyes, Zhang Zhenyi took out a light purple household registration book and a slightly folded school certificate from the patched cloth bag, and handed them into the window sill.

There is a female teacher in the back.

"Zhang Zhenyi, Mathematics 120, Chinese 118, Zhangjialing Town, fourth grade of Baiyun Primary School, is this good? You can check your information and pay the registration fee of five yuan, as well as the tuition."

The boy barely looked at the piece of paper in front of him before he knew that it was his information. The psychology of an adult would not allow him to be childish enough to carefully look at a form that had no errors before taking out five one-dollar bills from his pocket.

After paying the bills, he took out a large handful of blue bills from the cloth bag. Nainai spent a lot of time worrying about the tuition fees.

After a while, the teacher checked the amount. The middle-aged female teacher wearing black-rimmed glasses seemed to have a lot of interest in the boy in front of her. For this long-legendary genius boy, she had already spent the entire summer vacation in the experimental junior high school.

He was famous among the teachers in each class.

"Zhang Zhenyi, I am your homeroom teacher. My surname is Rao. You can just call me Teacher Rao. From now on, you will be our student in Class 101. You must study hard and strive to maintain your good grades."

Suddenly, this female teacher with a kind face and a pleasant voice uttered a sentence that shocked the young man. He did not expect that his housekeeper would appear in front of him, let alone meet him for the first time.

You must study hard and make progress every day.

"Ah? Hello, Mr. Rao."

"Hehehe, Teacher Rao, you see you have scared all the children. Little guys, your teacher Rao is a good person. She has been famous for you for a long time. She came to the school early this morning to see her talented disciple.

."

He seemed to be pleased with the young man's surprised tone and sudden panic. For a boy who was no more than ten years old, Zhang Zhenyi in front of him looked a bit immature. He came to the county town to sign up alone, and did not appear timid or nervous at all. This sudden display

The panic that came out made people see the child's tenderness and innocence.

"Okay, you go back first and be sure to get to the classroom before eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Do you have a place to live in the county?"

"Well, I live with my uncle. I'm going back first. Goodbye, teacher. Goodbye, teacher Rao. Thank you all teachers."

"Look at what a polite kid you are. Teacher Rao, you have found a good student. This kid might even be ranked first in the city in three years. Hahaha!"

After packing up, the young man thanked one by one and squeezed out of the crowd. Things went smoothly unexpectedly, which ruined his original plan of spending at least two hours. At this time, he was extremely excited to appreciate this era.

Wannan County is also a good idea.

I kept wanting to wander west along Guangming Road, but I seemed to only remember a few old places in my memory. The county committee and county government still had the same old gravel gate. The two institutions stood opposite each other. The dilapidated Xinhua Bookstore was far from being renovated later.

Although it is the most popular place for people to enter during this season, the entire lobby of the bookstore is filled with people reading books.

"The 1990s were really unique!"

Walking into the house, I looked around at the bookshelves. What people lacked at this time was not just material food, but spiritual food. There were not many books in the huge bookstore, and some bookshelves were so empty.

Even though he can race horses, some of the books have already been covered with a thick layer of dust.

The salespersons sitting in the store at this time were two women in their thirties and forties. They were sitting in front of the stage talking. People in the room saw the young man walking into the store. They just glanced at it and then went about their business.

Reading the ancient articles in my hands.

"Little guy, what are you looking for? This is not a place to see toys."

The sudden sound seemed a bit annoying. Zhang Zhenyi did not respond. Instead, he walked directly into the inner room and turned right, approaching a huge bookshelf on which dusty books were piled. Each one seemed very thick.

The man didn't expect that the young man ignored him at all. Before Zhang Zhen came to his senses, everyone in the bookstore saw one of the fat women hurriedly pushing the chair under her buttocks and walking to the bookstore with an angry look on her face.

In front of the bookshelf on the right, he immediately pushed towards the young man with one hand.

"You little bastard, you didn't hear me when I called you. Is this where you, a country boy, come from? Do you know where this is? You're still pretending to read at your age. Do you understand these foreign masterpieces?"

The whole bookstore suddenly felt like a frying pan. People in the 1990s still liked to watch the excitement. But after a while, everyone crowded around the young man, staring at the woman, but no one came up to persuade her. They must have learned the lesson a long time ago.

Its horrific methods.

"How do you know I can't read? Do you think that in such a pure place, everyone is just like you, with fat heads, big ears, vulgar language, uneducated and uncivilized?"

"---"

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of authentic and proficient American English was spoken clearly in the boy's mouth. In this gray era, it was like a bright light piercing the black sky, illuminating the shocked and unbelievable expressions on everyone's faces.

Reflected clearly.

It turned out that what Zhang Zhenyi was holding in his hand was the original version of "General History of the World" that he didn't know when it was placed. It seems that this two-set tome has not yet been published in Chinese in China. The last time I looked through it was

There were pirated books, but genuine originals were placed here. Seeing how vulgar the woman was, she casually read out a sentence from the book.

In this era of poverty and confusion, few people can understand English words, let alone speak authentic English. In such a small Jiangnan town, on an August afternoon, in the Xinhua Bookstore with heavy clouds, A peasant boy in ordinary and even shabby clothes, with an angelic smile, read aloud the huge book in his hand, with fluent English, clear tone, and ups and downs, which seemed so weird but natural.

"This kid is awesome. He can actually read that foreigner's book aloud. Did you see that the book is much thicker than Mao's Selections?"

"How do you know he's not talking nonsense? Do you know what gringos say?"

"You two, stop arguing. You will know just by looking at Teacher Li. Teacher Li is the English teacher of No. 1 Middle School. He must know whether this child is pronouncing it correctly."

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw an elderly woman in her fifties, with old-fashioned spectacles on her nose, and a look of surprise on her wrinkled face.

"Hey, you little kid with no one to teach you is still pretending to be an educated person in front of me. Who in this bookstore is not older than you and who is not more educated than you? Get out of here and don't delay things here."

"Hehehe, I think it doesn't matter if someone is older than me and more educated than me. However, it's not necessarily certain whether you are more educated than me. I think being able to write your own name is a blessing from the Bodhisattva."

The boy's words were still as sharp as a knife, and every word hit the mark. Sweat slowly began to break out on the woman's forehead. Although she knew some Chinese characters, she was limited to that. She relied on some small connections at home to work in the unit. , almost no one dared to talk back to her, but unexpectedly, she met such a poor boy today.

"You uneducated thing, I'll beat you to death if I don't."

After saying that, she slapped the young man with her hand. Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, and several people immediately rushed forward, intending to catch her. After all, it would not sound good if an older woman bullied a child.

"That's enough. Why do you, an adult, care about a child? Is this what your uncle taught you?"

Suddenly, a soft shout spread among the crowd, it was the elderly man.

"Teacher Li, I -"

"Go back and don't do nothing here. I'll talk to this kid."

"Kid, can you really understand the words in this book?"

"Old friend, how do you know I can't understand?"

The words are still the same, the expressions are still the same, but they are different, but they are two people talking, one old and one young. In this gray era, they begin to transcend time and space, using thoughts and knowledge to connect the most precious memories in this time and space.