Fengcheng old events

Chapter 189 Let's Change
"Mom, the teacher told me to cut my fingernails. I have to check them tomorrow. Those who are unqualified are not allowed to go to class."

"Okay, I'll cut it for you tonight."

The primary school students these days are not just attending class. The first thing they do when they arrive at school every morning is to recite the rules for primary school students. There are also five lectures, four beauties and three loves. The teacher supervises and the school conducts spot checks.

You should bring a handkerchief and a red scarf every day. Students on duty and teachers on duty will check every day at the school gate, including personal hygiene.Hair grows, fingernails grow, hair hasn’t been washed for several days, all these things have to be checked, unqualified students are not allowed to enter the school gate.

The head teacher will also check from time to time, and if he finds that a student is unqualified, he will be told to go home and let his parents fix it.

Students in this era are in awe of the school and the teacher. They must listen to what the teacher says, even if their parents object.

Students in the lower grades would be surprised when they saw the teacher eating and going to the bathroom: "The teacher also eats? The teacher also pulls the rake?" It is unbelievable.

Zhang Xinglong sells popsicles with a small box on his back.

He likes to walk every other way, that is, when he turns to the house in the alley, he walks across the alley, then walks to the end and turns back along the alley that he didn't go just now.

He found that sometimes after shouting, the child asked the adult for it, and the adult would drag him until he went far away, and he couldn't always turn around in this place, so he started to walk like this, so as not to repeat it, but also to ensure that a place actually shouted. twice.

Can sell a lot more.

Every day, he walks around the entire Guobao residents, including the water cave and the farmers in the area under the water cave. The distance of ten kilometers is not much more.

Brother Zhang Xingjun is different from Zhang Xinglong. He doesn't like to go around in circles. He usually carries a box to a roadside intersection where there is no popsicle stand and squats to sell it. The popsicle box is on the side, and he squats under a tree to play with ants.

It is equivalent to setting up a branch of their own popsicles and waiting for customers here.

"Brother. Do you eat popsicles?" Zhang Xinglong, who walked around with a box on his back, walked under the big tree, and was surprised to find that his brother was eating popsicles.

"It's going to be melted. If you don't eat it, you have to throw it away." Zhang Xingjun responded without changing his face: "How much do you have left?"

"More than 20." Zhang Xinglong went back and packed another box. He just came around from the water hole and sold more than ten.

Zhang Xingjun stood up and took a look at the small quilt in Zhang Xinglong's box: "Let's change it, you carry this one, it's less than yours, there are still a dozen or so."

"Why doesn't the money count? My mother can't cut me?"

"I'll give it to you." Zhang Xingjun took off his small money bag, counted out one dollar and handed it to Zhang Xinglong.One dollar was Liu Guixin's change, and the rest was sold.

Zhang Xinglong was a little hesitant, but finally changed.He felt that if he lost more than ten roots, he could save a lot of walking.

Then he was beaten.

Zhang Xingjun squatted there for a long time, the popsicles in the box had already started to melt, Zhang Xinglong sold some of them, but there were still a few that could not be sold.

But even though he got slapped a few times and ate popsicles, he was still a little flattered, so he didn't say anything about changing boxes with his brother.

Zhang Xingjun was still a little guilty when he came back, but after observation, everything seemed to be normal, huh?The second child sold all those popsicles?

He handed the money to Liu Guixin: "Mom, I went home to do my homework. I have a lot of homework today, and the teacher will check it tomorrow."

"Okay, you all go back, there won't be many sold today."

Zhang Xingjun looked at Zhang Xinglong, but he didn't see it, there was something wrong.Eyeballs rolled.

After dinner in the evening, Liu Guixin cut the nails of the three younger brothers and picked out their ears one by one.

There are no nail clippers at home, so I just use large clothes-cutting scissors to cut nails, so the children can't do it by themselves. Zhang Xinglong, who is the most dexterous, can use scissors, but the left hand is fine, but the right hand can't.

Zhang Xinglong enjoys his mother picking out his ears the most. He lies on his mother's lap with his eyes closed, feeling the slight stirring and slight itching in his ears.It's a pity that my mother is too busy and always has no time.

He just fell asleep on Liu Guixin's lap.

Since the family started selling popsicles, the standard of living has gradually improved, and the frequency of buying meat has also increased. Although meat is not available every day, it is much more than before, so the faces of several children are full of meat. .

The three brats slept side by side on the kang, and Liu Guixin pinched each of their faces, revealing a smile from the heart, feeling that all the hard work was worth it.

Leaning on Zhang Qingzhi, a feeling of happiness and satisfaction surged in his heart.

"Tell me, what will they be like when they grow up?"

"What can it be? It's good to go to the factory and work." Zhang Qingzhi didn't feel that he was a bit unruly.

"Hiss, what are you pinching me for?"

"Sleep." Liu Guixin pulled the quilt and ignored the bewildered Zhang Qingzhi.

……

The tall transmission tower stands beside the vegetable field, next to the dirt road at the head of the factory gate bridge, and the base wall of the tower is built underneath.

The entire transmission tower is built with countless long or short angle iron bolts. The towers are all painted with off-white anti-rust paint, and thick cables are wound through its top.

"Do you still dare to go up?" Wang Zhichang stood on the corner of the tower more than ten meters high holding the pillar and asked Zhang Xinglong who was also standing beside the inclined beam.

Zhang Xinglong looked up and shook his head: "My dad said he can't climb up there, Electroman."

"Cut." Wang Zhichang snorted indifferently: "My lord said you can't come up to play."

Seven or eight children in this area are all climbing on the electric tower at the moment, playing a game of arresting people on it, one chases, everyone flees, and if one is caught, the arrested one continues to arrest.

The children climbed up and down the electric tower like little monkeys, and ran back and forth along the narrow angle iron cross-section.Climb higher and higher.

"No, the top is too narrow, and you have to run away from the bottom." Shi Deming was caught by the arrester, a little frustrated, feeling that it was because he had climbed higher.

The higher the tower is, the thinner it is, and the smaller the space.

Everyone agrees that climbing down from the four corners to the second and third floors below will make it much wider, with a side of more than ten and 20 meters, but it is also more dangerous, and the distance to run in the air is too long.

Zhang Xinglong was a bit reluctant to go down, he had poor balance, he was able to grab things because of the short distance on one side, but he needed to run around completely on his balance.

"Shall we compete? Let's see who can climb faster."

"Who can we climb higher than, dare we?"

"What's wrong with losing?"

"The loser buys cigarettes for the winner."

I don't know who raised the head, anyway, it changed from arresting people to a competition to climb.

The four people were divided into four corners, and quickly climbed up with a command, and they climbed to the neck of the tower, where the cable was hung.

"Get down for me."

(End of this chapter)