The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The school has started, and Yang Dongxurong has been promoted to a second-grade elementary school student. There is a saying, the first-grade small bean buns jump high, the second-grade small porcelain bowls drill one eye, the third-grade eats enough, The fourth graders reload, the fifth graders fire once, and the sixth graders get out.

Now Yang Dongxu has grown from a small bean bag to a small porcelain bowl, and he also has juniors under his command. It is no longer the last grade that anyone can bully.

What makes Yang Dongxu even more happy is that Qi Xueming is no longer his head teacher, but just a substitute teacher. This is not to say that Qi Xueming is no longer the head teacher, but that he is only the head teacher of the first grade.

There is no way that at this time, those who teach elementary school are basically junior high school graduates, those who teach junior high school are all high school graduates, and ordinary students who teach high school discuss with teachers, and even college entrance examinations abound.

So as the grades go up, it is impossible for someone like Qi Xueming to follow the class even if his junior high school graduation grades are not very good. Otherwise, it is okay to teach the first grade with his junior high school knowledge, but the second grade will be a bit blind.

Without Qi Xueming, the new head teacher is a middle-aged man wearing glasses who teaches them Chinese. He usually looks very kind-tempered, and he is indeed very kind, but it didn't take long for Yang Dongxu to discover that he was quite strange, and he had a catchphrase.

For example, in the second grade, besides the new words, he also started to make sentences. He said on the podium in front: "Do you know how to make sentences with even words?"

Because he was just in the second grade, the student was not familiar with the class teacher, so he didn't speak or raise his hand. He glanced down, and then took it back. Yes, he took it back. The students didn't get up to answer the question.

Then he said again: "Even if the time is very tight, I still have to study hard. Right?"

Right? The students below stared at him innocently, with a dazed look on their faces, not knowing what happened. He didn't take it seriously and continued to lecture.

That's right, this Chinese teacher likes to ask and answer by himself, and rarely asks students to stand up and answer questions. After asking and answering myself, I will add another sentence, right? The students down there can't be fucking shouting, can they? It is estimated that he was confused.

So since this Chinese teacher became their homeroom teacher, the class is basically very quiet during the Chinese class, and the teacher is basically talking to himself, talking about a class

Wu Aibing is busy selling tape recorders every day. Besides sending Yang Dongxu to school in the morning, Yang Dongxu has lunch at school at noon and can only come back from school alone in the afternoon.

Fortunately, there is a bus stop next to the elementary school that goes directly to the intersection of the Hutong, and it is very convenient to get there in about half an hour. At this time, the outside of the bus looks brand new, but the inside is very old. All the seats are made of wood, even the driver's steering wheel looks the same. Of course, the link under the steering wheel is still made of steel.

The time when the elementary school ends and the workers get off work is the same time, but now the workers either live in the factory, or live near the factory, and those farther away either walk by themselves or ride bicycles, and few people take cars.

So the bus is not very crowded, Yang Dongxu doesn’t have to try ‘sardine cans’ every afternoon, and there are few vehicles on the road, even the traffic lights are few, sitting by the window and following the bus along the way. It's also very cool.

Another day after school, after waving goodbye to Wu Xue and Fatty, Yang Dongxu walked towards the bus stop, but within a few steps, a girl blocked his way.

"Young Master Yang?" The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She wore toad mirrors, flared pants, a plaid shirt on her upper body, her arms were rolled up into short sleeves, and her clothes were tied in a knot around her navel. Showing a tiny belly button, this is the most popular cropped navel outfit this summer.

Those who dress up like this are basically street gangsters. After all, the traditional thinking in Yanjing City is still the mainstream, and it is obviously indecent for a girl to show her belly button.

But even though she was playing on the street, the girl didn't have an afro, or smoky makeup, earrings on her nostrils like later generations, and she looked quite clean.

"You are?" Yang Dongxu looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously, his eyes swept over several people around her, and none of them knew him, but the other party obviously knew him.

"Jin Qiaoqiao, I saw you at Dong Ge's billiard room." The girl smiled and said to Yang Dongxu.

Jin Qiaoqiao? Hearing this name, Yang Dongxu's first reaction was the peacock princess in the divine drama "Journey to the West Sequel", but the memory is so deep, it is naturally because of the dance she danced, of course, the key is the sexy figure.

The girl in front of him was obviously not the Jin Qiaoqiao he knew, they just had the same name. Because in his memory that Jin Qiaoqiao was two years younger than him, it couldn't be the girl in front of him who was already a big girl.

But the girl in front of me is also in good shape, her skin is very fair, not the usual wheat-colored skin in this era, her figure is also very sexy, her upper body has a good circumference, she just looks a little short at around 160.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Yang Dongxu nodded.

Although I still can't remember who this girl is, but there are all kinds of people in Dongzi's school, and it is very lively every day. He has been to the billiard room several times. If the girl often plays there, it is really easy to see. to him.

"Let's go swimming, do you want to go together?" Jin Qiaoqiao leaned forward, her chest was almost in front of Yang Dongxu.

Swimming at this time is not going to the swimming pool, but to places like Qianhai and Houhai. Now there is no pollution anywhere, and the waterside is very lively in summer. If you are lucky, you can catch a few fish.

"No, I have to go home early after school, otherwise grandpa will be worried, and I can play with you on weekends." Yang Dongxu shook his head.

Looking through the thin slit of the shirt, Yang Dongxu saw the deep white grooves, and Yang Dongxu's deep eyes almost fell in and couldn't be pulled out.

"Oh, that's fine, let's play together on weekends." Jin Qiaoqiao smiled and left with his companion.

Rubbing his nose and looking at where Jin Qiaoqiao left, Yang Dongxu kept replaying the scene he saw just now in his mind.

"Grandma, restless puberty won't come early, will it?" Yang Dongxu cursed secretly, just at this time the car came, he didn't dare to think about it, he looked back and got on the car quickly.

"Qiaoqiao, why do you call that little boy Young Master Yang? Does he have an official in his family?" asked the girl beside Jin Qiaoqiao who was holding her arm.

"I'm not too sure either."

"Did he go to Brother Dong's billiard room? Why haven't I seen him?"

"You just went to Dong Ge's billiard room for a few days? He went there before, and he didn't go there much during the summer vacation a while ago."

"Qiaoqiao, that little brat's gaze is a bit treacherous." Apparently someone noticed Yang Dongxu's gaze just now.

"If it's a coincidence, take him down and taste the taste of the young chicken."

"Why don't you try it with me, I'm definitely better than a chicken."

A group of people were noisy, and bold and open words kept coming out of their mouths, making the people next to them look sideways.

This is a restless era, but also a bold and contradictory era. In the face of the wind constantly blowing in from foreign countries, many people can't tell the difference between good and bad.

In the past two years, many people felt that it was very fashionable to carry a tape recorder and dance disco on the street. Now some people feel that wearing those bold and open clothing abroad is a woman of the new era.

But the actual situation is that it is so bold and with a lot less cloth, even in foreign countries, it is only those bold women who wear it. Most people are pretty normal.

Therefore, many times when foreign wind blows into the country, it either blows crookedly, or blows out a lot of different things.

Yang Dongxu returned home, finished his work and prepared to go to bed. But that unintentional glance always flashed across my mind, making my whole body very restless.

I had to get up and take a cold shower to defeat the fire. After today's surprise accident, Yang Dongxu was full of worries about whether he could last until the age of eighteen. He really didn't have the awareness of being a monk before the age of eighteen. .

Picking up the paintbrush, many comic images flickered in his mind, but he couldn't calm down to spend on the drawing board. Yang Dongxu threw the paintbrush in his hand to the Yang family banquet for dinner.

In the evening, the Yang Family Banquet was extremely lively. There were many cars parked at the entrance of the alley, the boxes on the second floor were already full, and there were also many foreign devils in the hall downstairs.

So all kinds of hello, Puri Weite, buckle you seven wows kept coming out of Yang Dongxu's mouth. Compared with before rebirth, he only knew Chinese and learned Japanese for watching movies, he can now be very proud to say that he has mastered it. speak six languages.

Chinese, Russian, Japanese, English, German and Yangjiacun dialect, except German, can speak every language very fluently, so Yang Dongxu likes to come to Yangjiayan to practice his spoken English if nothing happens. The foreigners who come to eat are also very enthusiastic about a child who can speak their own language. Sometimes it is very lively to keep talking to him and laughing together.

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