The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Before dawn, the old man Xuan and Zhou Ya in the small courtyard were already busy. The morning breeze was a bit cool, and they were still wearing single shirts. The firewood under the pot crackled, and the whole courtyard was filled with steam.

Zhou Ya is very serious and hardworking. As long as she has enough food, clothing and warmth every day, and has something to do, she will be extremely satisfied with life.

Old man Xuan is a little tired these days, and now he doesn't have a meat grinder, so he needs to chop all the minced meat with a knife, and he has to get up at one or two o'clock in the morning to be busy. However, compared to the monotonous life before, he is now living more energetically.

The nights at the end of autumn have begun to grow longer, and the morning glow does not appear in the eastern sky until after six o'clock. At this time, the entire Yanjing City seemed to be ringing a silent alarm, and the city that had been silent all night slowly became noisy.

Steam it on the stove in the small courtyard for half an hour, and then carry it to the dining car. Usually Zhou Yiren has already arrived at this time. Although Zhou Ya has started to develop slowly during this time, her body is still a bit weak after all. It was still a bit difficult for her to lift several big steamers stacked together.

"Choose a time to rest for a few days. How can I be so busy every day, what should I do if I get overwhelmed?" Zhou Yiren looked at his daughter who hurriedly put on his coat and tried to push the cart with some distress.

The daughter has been here for a long time, but the father and daughter have not had a good conversation. Whenever Ha Zhouya was alone, Zhou Yiren, who was full of words, didn't know how to speak.

In fact, he really wanted to know that he told his ex-wife to wait for a few days in his heart, and went back to pick up his daughter, but the daughter ran away without saying hello, and obviously suffered a lot on the way. And he didn't say a word about the situation at home.

Zhou Yiren was puzzled, he wanted to find out what was going on here. However, he was completely distracted from the work in the Reform Research Office, so he had to keep this matter in his heart for the time being.

"No, I can sleep during the day." She glanced at her father Zhou Ya and shook her head.

She could feel the love of the big man in front of her, and that distant fuzzy memory kept flashing in her mind recently. But they had been separated for too long, just like Zhou Yiren didn't know how to express his fatherly love. She also doesn't know how to get along with this father who loves her. There seems to be an invisible film between the two.

"Then it's not good for your health if you turn it upside down for a long time." Zhou Yiren said with distressed blame in his tone.

The old man Xuan who was standing beside him didn't interrupt, his eyes turned back and forth on Zhou Yiren and Zhou Ya a few times, the expression in his eyes was a bit complicated. Then it seemed that someone lowered his head and pushed the cart.

The Wool Mill is the largest state-owned enterprise nearby, with more than 3,000 employees. It is the busiest place in the neighborhood. The neighbors in the surrounding area are all proud of entering the Wool Mill, because entering the Wool Mill is equivalent to getting an iron job. .

The sun has come out, and the gate of the wool spinning factory is open, but there are not many people, and it's not time to go to work. When she came to the place where she often set up a stall, she stopped the cart. Zhou Ya looked at both sides.

A grey-haired lady on the right smiled at Zhou Ya, but the smile was a bit awkward, and she turned sideways to block the iron bucket behind her, but unfortunately she couldn't block it with her small body as big as the iron bucket.

"Do you want porridge, girl? I put red dates in it and it tastes good." Grandma said to Zhou Ya.

"No, no need." Zhou Ya, who was in a daze and didn't know what to think, quickly waved her hand to refuse, then lowered her head and started busy with her own affairs.

Although she believed in Yang Dongxu's words, Zhou Ya also made it clear how she felt when someone sold porridge at a stall next to her.

A little angry, but not that angry. Grandma looked a little embarrassed, and Zhou Ya felt even more embarrassed. I didn't even dare to look at the stall selling sesame seed cakes on the other side.

Gradually, the entrance of the wool spinning factory became lively, with pedestrians and cyclists coming and going. The business was as good as usual, and the business of the grandmother next to it and the biscuit couple on the other side were also good. After all, after eating meat buns for a long time, even the meat buns are delicious and a bit greasy after a long time. With sesame seed cakes and porridge, there is another choice.

"Where is the girl's house?" After a busy morning, the people in the three booths seemed to be less embarrassed, and the grandmother asked while packing things.

"It's in Mao'er Alley in front." Zhou Ya replied who was sweating on her forehead and didn't bother to wipe it off.

"Look at your eyebrows, you are fifteen years old this year, right?"

"Sixteen." Zhou Ya smiled sweetly.

"He's really handsome. Do you have a date? Would you like me to introduce you, grandma? There are many handsome young people in our alley." Grandma is obviously an enthusiastic person.

"No, no." Zhou Ya shook her head quickly, her cheeks were red and hot. And I was a little panicked, as if I was afraid of being heard about it.

"Why are you shy, I'll tell you girl."

"My grandpa is here to pick me up. Goodbye, grandma." Zhou Ya pulled the dining car and left quickly without waiting for the old grandma to finish speaking. Old man Xuan, who was walking towards here not far away, quickened his pace when he saw the movement here.

"This child, why are you so shy at the age of sixteen?" Grandma smiled, the more she looked at this hardworking little girl, the more satisfied she became.

The old man Xuan who walked over quickly took the cart, glanced back, and then looked at Zhou Ya.

"What's the matter, are they bullying you?" When he came in the morning, he found that there were two more booths, and he was a little worried. He stayed here for a while, fearing that Zhou Ya's age would be a disadvantage, but he was driven back by Zhou Ya.

"No, no. I just said a few more words, but the business is still very good and it will be sold out soon." Zhou Ya quickly waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

Looking at Zhou Ya's cheeks that seemed rosy from being busy, old man Xuan didn't say anything, leaned forward and pulled the cart and started to go home.

Yang Dongxu raised his head slightly and looked at the ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle. In front of him, Qi Xueming, the head teacher, was drooling and pointing with his fingers.

Next to him were three little boys standing there. Two of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the teacher. The one on the far left looked at Yang Dongxu with a very complacent expression. It's a bit of a joke.

"Don't think that you can make trouble if you study well. Where is this? This is the school. The school is a place for learning, not a place for you to fight." Qi Xueming's voice was very irritable, obviously very angry.

After becoming a teacher, Qi Xueming seemed to have rejuvenated himself, especially since there were several female colleagues of his age in the teaching team, he dressed himself beautifully every day.

Ever since he wanted to establish his prestige as a teacher in front of Yang Dongxu last time, but ended up making a fuss with the principal, he felt that something was wrong with the way his colleagues looked at him.

Especially those female colleagues who I admire, it seems that they are not as friendly as before when talking to me. This made Qi Xueming very angry.

But today, this evil fire has a channel to vent. Most of the semester has passed. Although there are children playing and fighting in the school from time to time, it is the first time he has encountered such a bad person like today. What is more important is the other side of the fight. It's Yang Dongxu who he hates the most.

Not only was he annoyed, but Yang Dongxu was also speechless. You said that I sat in the corner of the last row in a low-key way. Apart from my neighbor Xiaoxue, I didn't even have a friend in the class, and there were people looking for things about me.

The reason for looking for trouble is also very strange. A student who just transferred from another school received two dog legs not long after he arrived, and then wanted to establish his own prestige in the class.

The other students seemed to be obedient and not enough, so the maverick Yang Dongxu seemed a little bit hung up on him, so he was taken into action. Then three beat one, and it didn't take long for several people to be called into the office.

"Remember one minor demerit for one person, and the selection of three good students at the end of the semester will be cancelled. Next time you make a mistake, call your parents over." After being reprimanded for a long time, Qi Xueming seemed to feel that his teacher's status had improved a lot. Let Yang Dongxu and the others go back.

The smile on Zhang Xiaoyang's face was even more smug when he heard that the three-good student selection was cancelled. Ever since he peeked in the women's restroom and was forced to transfer to another school, he never expected to be a three-good student in his life.

Obviously this punishment was aimed at Yang Dongxu, this made him feel for the first time that the teacher who kept talking was so pleasing to the eye.

Yang Dongxu didn't move his eyelids when he heard that the selection of his three best students was cancelled. Miyoshi students are not attractive to him at all. Have you ever seen a 40-year-old adult and a kindergarten child grab a little red flower?

Now he just wants the teacher to ignore him, not to mention canceling the selection of three good students, even if he is not allowed to take the final exam. It would be even more perfect if he could drop out of school, just play for a few more years and go directly to junior high school when he is old enough.

"Be careful in the future, and call me big brother when you see me, or I will beat you." Zhang Xiaoyang pushed Yang Dongxu out of the teacher's office and threatened.

Less than a meter away from the door of the teacher's office, he started threatening, obviously Zhang Xiaoyang was not an ordinary fucker in his previous school.

boom! Putting his hands on Zhang Xiaoyang's shoulders and hitting his knee, Yang Dongxu was really on fire this time, he didn't need his fists and went directly to his knees.

"Pay attention to me in the future, if you see me take a detour, or I will beat you every time." Yang Dongxu stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Xiaoyang's face.

You are not afraid of the teacher, you are not afraid of expulsion, as if I am afraid? An eight-year-old kid playing around in front of him, this is absolutely unbearable.

"Why are you still lying on the ground? Didn't you hear the class bell ring? Why don't we go to the teacher's office for a while?" Seeing Zhang Xiaoyang lying on the ground with his stomach in his hands, Yang Dongxu kicked him again. Slap in the face and even insult people.

"What are you doing, Yang Dongxu, what are you doing?" Qi Xueming, who had just left with his textbook, roared loudly when he saw the situation here.

"Report to the teacher that he has a sudden stomachache. It may be because he ate badly at noon." Yang Dongxu shouted loudly, and took two steps back after speaking, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Did you eat your stomach?" Qi Xueming was stunned for a moment and strode over. Although he didn't like Yang Dongxu, he didn't believe that Yang Dongxu would lie to himself about this matter. After all, Zhang Xiaoyang was lying on the ground.

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