Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 27 Deskmates

The news that Leng Binghan was studying in Class 1 of the second grade of Lizhou Primary School spread quickly throughout the school, causing a sensation. Everyone came to see him one after another, and those who knew him came to reminisce about old times. As soon as they met, they ignored Leng Binghan's objections and came to see him.

*** hugged each other, jumping up and down with joy, as if otherwise it was not enough to express the joy in my heart. Then I kept recalling the happy times together, which was full of thousands of feelings. Of course, the most common complaints were: the complaints of senior students.

Since Leng Binghan has already skipped a grade, why not just skip one or two more grades so that he can be in the same class with them? However, the first-year students complained that Leng Binghan could not be more unsophisticated and skipped a grade so that they could not be in the same class with him.

A class, especially those assigned to Grade 1 at that time, was extremely disappointed.

Once the visitor is an acquaintance of Wen Wen, especially an acquaintance who used to play with them and Leng Binghan, Wen Wen is particularly enthusiastic. Regardless of whether there is anything or not, he will follow Leng Binghan and lean quietly.

He bent his head and watched them hugging and chatting lively with his eyes bent. Occasionally, he would add a word or two to show his presence.

Even more students who didn't know Leng Binghan came, and they all came to see what was strange. What did the legendary Leng Binghan look like? Two noses or three eyes? They were all very curious.

Class 1, Grade 2, is like a zoo, with people coming and going. Even students from Class 1, Grade 2, will be asked about various matters related to Leng Binghan outside the classroom.

It made them both proud and depressed.

Apart from these, life in the second grade is plain and monotonous.

At that time, primary schools were not like now. They had to learn everything, just two subjects, Chinese and mathematics, and one main subject that required a graduation exam. Of course, it didn’t start until the fourth grade, which is not available now. The rest of the music, art,

Physical education is a minor subject. It can be used for entertainment. No matter how good your grades are, it doesn't matter. Students should regard it as a more fun thing.

The homework for the second grade must be extremely simple and unchallenging for any reborn person who has studied in college, let alone Leng Binghan, who had excellent grades in his previous life.

In the first few days, he relived his childhood in elementary school with great interest, but within two days, he was really bored. He looked at the teacher on the podium and turned over the extremely simple questions.

In the past, and again, he followed the guidance and taught earnestly. Apart from admiring the teacher's patience, he could not bring himself to have any energy.

At first, out of respect for the teacher and because I really wanted to take the lead as a class monitor, I endured it, but later I couldn't help it anymore. I sat there, but my thoughts were wandering around for nine days. Instead of thinking about this place,

Just thinking about it, sometimes I was so bored that I put the pen in my hand into the ring and took it out again.

Of course, the teacher also noticed his situation. If it were any other student, he would have been called out and scolded in a serious or hoarse voice, and then rushed to the corner of the classroom to stand and listen to the class as a punishment. But.

How could they dare to deal with Leng Binghan? Not to mention that Principal Xie Changqing had repeatedly warned and said hello. Even if there was no such reason, they would not want to offend Secretary Leng Yunying who was currently very popular and powerful.

They were already satisfied that Leng Binghan didn't sleep in their class, make noise, or interfere with the normal order of the class, so they didn't dare to have any ideas.

What exactly should be done?

Leng Binghan was reborn, but he did nothing in his previous life and did not engage in politics. He has not paid much attention to international policy trends since he was a child. What he occasionally knows is very popular. But if you want to achieve a career, you must

How can we take advantage of the trend if we don’t grasp the pulse of policy in a timely manner?

Isn't the advantage of being reborn the ability to seize opportunities that were missed in the past?

Although Leng Binghan often took advantage of his father Leng Yunyi's office to secretly read the "People's Daily" subscribed by the district committee and "Half Moon Talk" (which was commissioned by the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China to be sponsored by Xinhua News Agency based on the need to strengthen grassroots ideological and political work in the new era).

is an important party magazine for grassroots readers. It was founded in May 1980. Since 1985, the circulation volume (more than 3.6 million copies) and influence of "Half Moon Talk" have always ranked first in the country's current affairs newspapers and periodicals, and it has been praised as

("China First") and other government publications in order to understand the latest policy trends, hoping to use his foresight advantage of many major events to judge the development trends and steps. But after all, he is only a primary school student, and Li

The state is also a remote rural town, and information is too limited.

After some hard thinking, Leng Binghan suddenly decided to organize his thoughts, recall, and sort out some of the more important things that will happen in recent years to see if he can find good opportunities to take advantage of. Otherwise,

If you accidentally ignore it and miss the opportunity, you will be very depressed.

Unfortunately, Leng Binghan had too few past life memories of the past few years in his mind. After thinking hard, he could only remember a few rough impressions. This was all due to the fact that in his previous life, he had to take the current affairs exam in the political examination for middle school graduation. The teacher

He was forced to memorize it under the coercion. In his previous life, Leng Binghan's study had no other characteristics, he only had a strong memory and a good memory, and he was sensitive to words. This was also an important reason why he chose to study liberal arts.

On New Year's Day, 1986, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the State Council issued the "Deployment of Rural Work in 1986" (referred to as Central Document No. 1 of 1986). The document pointed out that: my country's rural areas have begun to embark on the track of planned development of commodity economy. Agriculture and rural industry must Coordinated development, organically combining "no wealth without work" and "no stability without agriculture". The general requirements for rural work in 1986 were: implement policies, deepen reforms, improve agricultural production conditions, organize pre- and post-production services, and promote rural The economy maintains sustained, stable and coordinated development.

On February 4, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the State Council issued the "Regulations on Further Prohibiting Party and Government Organs and Party and Government Cadres from Doing Business and Running Enterprises". It reiterated that party and government agencies are not allowed to do business or run businesses, and cadres and employees of party and government agencies, except for special

Unless approved, they are not allowed to hold positions in various enterprises, etc.

On October 11, the State Council issued the "Regulations on Encouraging Foreign Investment" to encourage foreign investors to establish Sino-foreign joint ventures, Sino-foreign cooperative enterprises and foreign-invested enterprises in China.

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In order to prevent others from seeing his records and causing unnecessary trouble, Leng Binghan used a special shorthand method when recording.

This shorthand method was learned by Leng Binghan in his previous life due to the need to do office work. During the recording process, there will only be sporadic incoherent words with no logical meaning, and other commonly used vocabulary, using special words.

Symbol representation, for example: The weather is very good today, you can use a circle with two horizontal lines underneath to represent it, which is fast and confidential, and can only be understood by those who have participated in this kind of professional training.

Of course, in 1985, this shorthand method should not have been invented yet. Leng Binghan should be the only one who knew it. Naturally, he was not afraid that a second person would understand the shocking content he recorded.

(This is a fictitious shorthand method required by the plot. Don’t think about whether it is reasonable. I don’t know if there is anything similar. If there is, it is purely coincidental.)

"What are you doing? Writing doesn't look like writing, and drawing doesn't look like drawing. It's messy?" The female classmate on the side saw his "Book of Heaven" and was very curious. She didn't care that she was still in class and asked him in a low voice.

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The cold seats are in the third row. Anyone who has read knows that the best seats in the classroom are the third and fourth rows. The first and second rows are too close to the blackboard. Not only do you have to look up to read the blackboard, but you also often

Will eat dust (there was no dust-free chalk at that time. As the teacher wiped the blackboard, the chalk dust flew everywhere, which made the teacher susceptible to pneumonia. Teaching and educating people is indeed not easy for teachers, and they deserve our respect).

The further back the seat is, the further away it is from the podium and the blackboard. Not to mention that the dark head in front may block the view. Even when looking at the blackboard or listening to the teacher's lecture, it will not be too clear due to the distance. Naturally,

It will be affected to a certain extent. Of course, these seats are also the favorites of students who don’t like to study. After all, the chance of being discovered by the teacher by staying away from the teacher, deserting, or doing small tricks is naturally much smaller.

The third and fourth rows are generally the seats that many parents and students hope to get, and many parents even come to the door with gifts to ask teachers to arrange such good seats for their children.

Of course, students who can sit in the third or fourth rows are generally students with good grades, except those from related households. Needless to say, Leng Binghan can sit in such a seat, it must be a special arrangement by the head teacher *** Xiong.

It's not unusual to be able to sit next to him. Although he is not a class cadre, his grades are quite good. Last semester's final score was 86 points in Chinese and 89 points in mathematics. He was first in the class and third in the grade.

Leng Binghan's female deskmate is called Chen Ting. She is not very tall, has a long braid, and is delicate. She is very quiet, a little shy, and doesn't like to talk much. She also answers the teacher's questions.

She buried her head and her voice was very delicate, as if it was coming out of her throat, and she seemed a little embarrassed. Leng Binghan had been sitting at the same table with her for several days, and she rarely spoke. Even if Leng Binghan talked to her,

She also buried her head, chirping, and her voice was not much louder than a mosquito. Most of the time, while doing homework or reading, she would secretly glance at Leng Binghan, wanting to see this legendary boy.

What exactly is the difference?

After observing for a few days, she was very disappointed. Leng Binghan not only did not listen carefully to the lectures, but also sat in a daze and did not work, or did not know what to do and did not do his job properly. He did not take notes, and he did not like to do his homework. It was irritating.

The teacher never said anything.

If she hadn't witnessed Leng Binghan's composure, confidence and courage on her first day of school, Chen Ting would never have imagined that the person next to her was Leng Binghan, the genius prodigy who everyone praised and whom she admired so much.

Is this the huge gap between ideal and reality?

In math class today, Leng Binghan was doing some weird things again. Chen Ting couldn't help it anymore, so she mustered up the courage to ask him.

All in all, this is the first time Chen Ting has taken the initiative to talk to Leng Binghan.

Unexpectedly, Leng Binghan seemed not to hear her. She didn't even raise her head and continued to draw what looked like a mess in her hand.

After about half a minute, even Chen Ting suspected that he really didn't hear her. When hesitating whether to ask again, she heard him whisper: "I didn't do anything. I was just messing around."

When Chen Ting heard this, her lungs almost exploded with anger. When someone asks you a question, it's too much to not answer it for a long time, but you still use such stupid words to deal with me. Just for fun, your parents paid for it

Did you come here to study just for fun? I have thought about such good paper and pens for a long time and never imagined that you don’t know how to cherish them at all, so just waste them like this. It’s simply too much. Humph, no

Just draw some messy things? What’s so great about it, I can do it too!

She scolded Leng Binghan in her heart. As if she still wasn't relieved, Chen Ting picked up the pen in her hand and drew unconsciously regular shapes on the notebook.

Han, that is the notebook and paper, which is being whipped mercilessly by her with the pen in her hand, once, and again, to see if he still dares to mess with me?

Thinking of Leng Binghan's tragic situation in her writing, Chen Ting was very proud. She seemed to have vented a lot of anger in her heart, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Chen Ting!" At this moment, the stern voice of Math Teacher Liu sounded in her ears.

"Ah!" This sound was like a thunderbolt, awakening Chen Ting from the world of fantasy. She stood up in a panic, feeling uneasy and uneasy. There was only one thought in her mind: Oops, the teacher discovered it. What?

What to do? She secretly raised her head, just in time to see Teacher Liu's gaze through the thick glasses, and her heart immediately sank to the bottom.

At this time, she felt ashamed and angry. She had always been a good student who was loved by the teacher. She listened carefully in class. Today, it was all Leng Binghan's fault. If it weren't for him, how could she have done such a thing under mysterious circumstances and been raped by the teacher?

If you get caught, your classmates will laugh you to death. Your parents won't let you go home, so what should you do?

For a moment, she felt like the sky was about to collapse.

"Chen Ting, come up and solve the problem just now for your classmates to see."

"Ah! Okay." Chen Ting breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the teacher did not scold her in public. However, the teacher wanted to solve the problem by herself. This was normal. She had good grades, and the teacher often asked her to answer questions on the blackboard.

I will solve the problem for everyone to see. However, I was distracted just now and I don’t know which problem the teacher asked me to solve.

What should I do? Her mind was in a mess, she was at a loss, and she couldn't move her body.

"The third question on the fourth page, using four arithmetic operations, the answer is 17!" Just when she was at a loss, a cold voice came to her ears.

This sound that originally made her gnash her teeth with hatred, now sounded like the sound of nature. She looked at Leng Binghan with some surprise. Leng Binghan still buried his head and continued to draw his "Book of Heaven", as if he had not told her just now.

As if just saying something.

However, the situation was urgent at the moment, and Chen Ting could not think much about it. Regardless of whether it was right or not, she could only be a dead horse. She glanced at the textbook, saw the question clearly, and then quickly walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk and started to solve the problem.

question.

The question was not difficult, and Chen Ting's foundation was also very good. With Leng Binghan's prompts, she was able to solve the question quickly.

Teacher Liu gave Chen Ting a meaningful look, asked her to return to her seat, and continued to explain the topic to everyone.

After returning to her seat, Chen Ting finally felt relieved. Although the struggle just now was a near miss, it was like riding a roller coaster, like wandering in a circle on the edge of death. It was still very satisfying.

It made her feel scared. Now, she didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and quickly tried to concentrate so that she could listen carefully.

After waiting for a while, her mood calmed down a little, but while listening to the teacher's explanation, she was wondering: How did Leng Binghan know which question to ask? How did he know the answer? Could it be that he had been absent-minded all the time?

He is really a genius? But why should he help me?

She thought about it to no avail, but she was still in class and had already been warned by Teacher Liu once. Now her heart was still pounding. She didn't dare to make any mistakes again. Thinking of this, she felt aggrieved and cold.

Han had been neglecting his duties, and the teacher had ignored him. He almost made a fool of himself if he strayed a little. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help turning her head and giving Leng Binghan a fierce look.

This class felt particularly long. It was hard to hear the bell. After Teacher Liu walked out of the classroom, Chen Ting couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly asked Leng Binghan: "Why are you helping me?"

"Did I help you?" Leng Binghan stretched lazily and said slowly: "Such a simple question is nothing to you. I didn't help you." After that, he continued.

Start messing with his stuff.

Although she was very dissatisfied with Leng Binghan's attitude, what he said was quite satisfactory to her. Originally, she was so smart and her grades were so good, such a simple question was easy for her without needing his reminder.

Somewhat complacent. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that Leng Binghan was not so annoying after all.

But she owed him a favor after all. Chen Ting tilted her head and thought about it. After a while, she seemed to have finally made up her mind. Then she whispered to Leng Binghan: "Zhao Xin has found someone to meet after school this afternoon."

If they beat you on the road, you'd better ask for leave early in the afternoon and go home to avoid running into them."