In September, Lan Feng went to primary school.

Lan Feng, carrying a small schoolbag, wandered around in front of me from time to time. Of course I knew what he was thinking. He wanted to make me envious. Unfortunately, I had no interest in my primary school career on the farm. Lan Feng

The Hongxin Primary School I attended only had two classes and two teachers. Students were in grades one to three.

The first-grade class is a school run by the nearby Hongxin Village. The farm paid for the building and subsidized some money. The official elementary school is more than ten miles away from here. It is too inconvenient for children to go to school, so the village and the farm

This transitional school was established so as not to delay children's studies.

"Typhoon Signals No. 3 and No. 4 are coming soon. Be careful of your little body and don't be blown into the nearby river." I said my prediction with a crow's mouth. In fact, this also happened often in my previous life.

What happened was that a group of naughty boys preferred to walk along the river, and September was the worst time for typhoons. Accidentally, the children were blown into the river.

"Tch, I'm already very strong. The wind can't move me. Are you really not going to read?" He asked me directly, showing off his little arms and showing off his muscles.

"I know if there is anything good to read, you can read it." Originally, I wanted to say that your teachers are better than me, but I was afraid that my grandpa would criticize my pride. Originally, I really didn't dare to compliment those elementary school teachers here.

. Even in a formal elementary school more than ten miles away, the teachers may not be very good. Especially the corporal punishment in schools. In the previous life, because my father was the director of the farm, they did not dare to use corporal punishment.

It happened to me, but other people were punished corporally by the teacher if they didn't read the textbook silently or did their homework. The corporal punishment here was not forced to stand or slapped on the palms, but slapped on the head with a thin bamboo stick, without silent treatment.

I would be beaten more than a dozen times when I got out of the textbook. Anyway, in my impression, I and the children of the village chief's family were the only ones who were not punished corporally. The other students would more or less carry a few big bags home.

"How can anyone be as immodest as you? There are other things in school besides cultural classes. You spend time with adults every day. You are already old-fashioned enough. Are you going to make it worse now?"

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm going to be old-fashioned and make matters worse. That's good, good, prepare for your trip to elementary school." I smiled too lazy to pay attention to him. "Lan Feng, help me take care of Hu Shanshan at school." I ordered Hu Shanshan and I

In the same year, we probably went to elementary school together. Thinking of her previous life, she seemed to have been punished quite miserably, so I asked Lan Feng to take care of her. After all, she is now one of my few friends.

In mid-September, Typhoon Signal No. 3 had just missed Donghai City, and Typhoon Signal No. 4 had taken shape. The busiest thing Liu Jiasheng did throughout September was to fight against Typhoon, fight against Typhoon, and fight against Typhoon. He had just completed the deployment of the three-day storm with the following

The work of fighting against Typhoon Signal No. 3 is not over yet.

The No. 4 typhoon signal has come one after another. Schools and kindergartens have issued notices of school closures, and the entire farm has entered a state of preparation. Unlike the situation of the No. 3 typhoon signal, meteorological experts predict that the No. 4 typhoon signal will cross the entire Donghai City.

, it is still unknown whether they will be able to log in.

At half past five, Lan Feng came back from school despite the strong wind. There were only four of us at home, my grandparents, me and Lan Feng. My father went to direct the anti-Taiwanese war and was unlikely to come back today, and my mother also went out to inspect the anti-Taiwanese work of various departments. At the dinner table, Lan Feng

Feng was always hesitant to speak, which made me very uncomfortable.

"When did you become hesitant?" I put down the bowl and chopsticks and frowned. He really couldn't let me eat with peace of mind like this.

"Xiao Xi, the wind is so strong. I wonder if Teacher Lin released Hu Shanshan and the others who were detained in class?"

"Speak clearly." I said loudly.

"Today, Teacher Lin took the quiz and kept a few students with poor grades. Normally, Teacher Lin would go back to school after dinner to release them, but today is a typhoon day." Lan Feng was very worried.

"Why are you teachers so confused? Why are you still in class despite the weather?" Liu Hanrui put down his job. It was a pity that he had limited mobility, otherwise he would have gone to school to question the teacher.

"Lan Feng, let's go and visit Hu Shanshan's house." I didn't even eat when I heard this. I remembered an incident in my previous life. The teacher left the student in school all night during a thunderstorm. It was said that he had forgotten about falling in love. Among the students who were detained at school, one of them had a heart attack. Fortunately, his parents came to him in the middle of the night and sought medical treatment in time. This incident had a great impact. The teacher was dismissed from get out of class due to this incident, and all the children of farm workers were transferred to Regular central primary schools would rather stay away than have something like this happen.

We arrived at Hu Shanshan’s house and after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no one. After asking the neighbor next door, we found out that Zhong Feihong’s mother’s family had something to do and had left, while Hu Qizhu went to Haiphong to fight against Taiwan and would not be back tonight. Suddenly, Lan Feng and I were anxious.

I decided to go to the school to have a look. It’s not the windiest time yet. If it’s later,

One point, what will happen if Hu Shanshan stays in school? We can’t imagine it. Lan Feng said that the windows in the school have no glass and are just sealed with plastic film. Normally this is no problem, but what’s the use in a typhoon day? A few days ago at home, my father

The windows have all been sealed with wooden bars to prevent strong winds from blowing them off.

We spent more escort time than usual. Lan Feng and I walked and looked around, fearing that we would miss Hu Shanshan who was released. Fortunately, there was only one main road between the school and the farm. Lan Feng and I finally arrived at the school. The school’s house was very beautiful.

It is dilapidated. It is said that it used to be an abandoned warehouse that was renovated. When I entered the school, I heard bursts of crying and shouting coming from the classroom. Looking at the sky, I estimated that it was already half past six or seven.

"Hu Shanshan, is Hu Shanshan here?" I shouted against the strong wind.

"Shanshan, it's me, Lan Feng. Xiao Xi and I are here to save you." Lan Feng also shouted.

Hearing our screams, he stopped crying. But I found a problem. The door was locked and we didn't have the key.

"Xiao Xi, Lan Feng, is my father here? We are so scared. The lights are also out of power." Hu Shanshan's mood was relatively stable, she answered from inside.

"Your father went to fight against Taiwan, your mother is not at home, and we can't find anyone. We are a little worried about you, so we came to take a look." I said.

"The key is with Teacher Lin. You can't open the door without the key." Several more voices came from inside.

"How many of you are there?" I frowned. This teacher is so irresponsible. What time is it and he still hasn't come?

"There are eight of us. Eight of us failed the exam. Teacher Lin asked us to stay in class," Hu Shanshan said again.

"Lan Feng, I'll go to your teacher Lin's house in Hongxin Village. You can comfort them here." I said decisively.

"But do you know where Teacher Lin's home is?" Lan Feng was a little worried.

"I'm going, you can ask." I originally wanted to say that I had been there, but then I thought about it wrong. I had been there in my previous life, and I didn't even come to study in this life. How could I go to the teacher's house? So I immediately changed my mind.

"I'll go with you." Lan Feng said worriedly.

"The wind is so strong, and the rain will get heavier and heavier. Just stay here." I said fiercely, fearing that Lan Feng would not listen to me if I didn't speak harshly.

In fact, I still overestimated myself. My soul is that of an adult, but after all, this body is only seven years old. It was blown down by strong winds several times. In the end, only a willpower allowed me to find the memory of my previous life.

Hongxin Village. I didn’t care about Teacher Lin’s house which was still some distance away. I knocked directly on the door of the village chief’s house, and I really wanted to sue the teacher.

"Who are you--"

The person who opened the door was an older woman with a puzzled look on her face.

"It's the village chief's house, I guess. I'm Liu Xi, the daughter of Secretary Liu of Haidong Farm. I'm looking for your village chief. This is their house, I guess." I said politely.

"Yes, yes, please come in." The woman gave way. She was just wondering what a little girl wanted to do with the village chief on a typhoon day. It would have been easier if an adult was around, but he wasn't there. Even so, she still brought it to me who was in a panic.

He bought hot water and a towel. "Kid, wipe it off. Drink some hot water to warm yourself up."

After saying thank you, I breathed a sigh of relief. The village chief also came out at his wife's call.

"Kid, are you looking for me?" The village chief looked confused when he saw me.

"Village Chief Lin, Hongxin Elementary School is under the management of your village, right?" I said seriously, putting down the tea cup in my hand.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Today is a typhoon day. Many parents on the farm are not at home to fight against the typhoon. Teacher Lin has detained several students in school. I just came from school. The door is locked and the key is with Teacher Lin. Now the school

The power over there was cut off again, and I'm afraid the students won't be able to hold on."

"Nonsense!" As soon as I finished speaking, the village chief slammed the table and stood up. "Don't worry, I will handle this matter. Wife, find something suitable for Secretary Liu's daughter to change into. Don't let her

I'm catching a cold, I'm going to Lin Ling's house now." After a few words, he went out immediately.

(It’s so hard to get a recommendation vote! I know my book is a slow-burner. Come on!)

(Many of these are real things that happened when I was a child. As for which ones I won’t mention, please have the patience to guess. Well, when I was a child, I was not as lucky as the heroine to have a good father. The list of corporal punishment at that time

I was always there. Haha! A very painful memory.)

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