Fengcheng old events

Chapter 277

In the evening, Zhang Xinglong wrote back to Zhang Xingjun according to Zhang Qingzhi's instructions, and told about his family's situation, and even made him feel a little nervous about being admitted to a technical school and buying a new bicycle.

It was still hot, and it was the muggiest time of the year.

But it was already autumn, and the weeds began to wither, the leaves turned yellow and fell off, and there were dead leaves and grass stalks running around everywhere.

Neighbors in the street began to make appointments to go to the mountain, and it was the season of wild vegetables and wild fruits. Hickory nuts, hazelnuts, chestnuts, mushrooms, wild vegetables, autumn pears, wild grapes, grape fungi, and wild mushrooms are all eaten in the mountains. .

This is Dashan's annual gift to people.

The city is not like the countryside, and going to the mountains is like fighting a war. The things you pick have to be sold in order to make more money all year round.People in the city go to the mountains for their mouths, so they can get some to eat at home, or give some to relatives and friends.

On the No. [-] building, Wang Zhihui, Xiao Jiangzi, the Zuo family brothers, and Shi Deming made an appointment to go into the mountain together every day.Zhang Xinglong is not interested, he didn't want to go when he was dragged by his brother before, but now he won't go if no one drags him.

Zhang Xingjun's fishing rod and bird clip were hung on the wall in the yard, rusted by the wind and sun, and no one cared.

Zhang Xingbing didn't even know how to go, he didn't have this concept in his heart at all, he was busy with a group of friends whizzing here and there all day long.

When it was Zhang Guiqin's house, the couple brought some mountain goods.Now Tian Xianjie bought an old house here in Jinkeng, and the two of them moved out of the house and lived alone, basically having nothing to do with the family there.

The child's illness is getting worse and worse, and now he can't move at all, not to mention walking, turning over, and can't talk, he can only make a few noises. A meal continues.

Ordinary meals are still inedible, they can only be chewed, wiped in the mouth and swallowed, without chewing at all.Thin as a living skeleton.

I have been to all hospitals, big and small, and it is said that the cerebral palsy caused by shock and stimulation has no hope of treatment.

At first, Zhang Guiqin would cry while talking, but now she was numb, and she didn't feel sad at all.

It was supposed to be a happy little family, but I don't know why it became like this.The days were gray and hazy.

As far as cousin Qu is concerned, although they are a pair of disabled people, they live a bright and colorful life. The child is smart and healthy, and the laughter and laughter are full of happiness and hope every day.

What kind of beginning God gave you is really not that important.The important thing is the choices we have to face in life, as well as the subjective efforts.Believe in the good, the ending will not be too bad.

A dream doesn't just let you lie there and dream, it's just a goal that requires you to work hard, sweat, persevere and move forward.

Too many people dream of beautiful dreams every day but never put in a little hard work in reality, they just cry about injustice every day.There is no pie in the sky, even if it falls, it will only bring you serious injuries.

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The technical school has started.

A three-story concrete building, a not-so-big earthen playground, where there are only two grades and four classes.

In this school, the first and third grades will never see each other, and the time between each two grades will not exceed half a semester at most.In the second semester of the second grade, I graduated and went to the factory for an internship.

At the technical school, all fees are waived and wages are paid. The one and a half years of class is 17 yuan and fifty cents a month, and the one and a half years of internship is 69 yuan and forty-five cents.

It may be that the school recruited vocational classes, also called vocational high schools, for revenue.The school system is the same as that of technical school students, and the things they learn are similar, except that assignments are not included.

It depends on whether there is any relationship at home. Everyone knows this.

In technical schools, admission is based on a cut-off score, and in vocational high schools, students are enrolled in two classes. They have to pay tuition, miscellaneous, and book fees, and it doesn’t matter which factory you are a student of.There are only a few girls in the technical school, and there are basically no boys in the vocational school.

Students would often say with a smile that the vocational school class is specially set up by the school to find a partner for everyone.There are indeed a lot of people who are married.

Every day when school is over, young people are squatting on the wall of the factory opposite the school gate. There are factory workers and social gangsters, all looking for girls from the vocational school.

The timid ones whistled to attract attention, and the bold ones ran over to get acquainted.

The technical school students call this snatching limited resources, but most dare not speak out.Because you can't beat it.

In the entire region, the most low-key but also the most powerful group is the workers of all people, who earn a lot, have a solid job, are strong, have many friends, and dare not provoke them easily.

Working on the front line of the factory for several years, even a small Shiba Inu can become a strongman, and it is no problem to lift a man with one hand with all his tendons.Although not absolute, it is the majority.

The theoretical courses for technical school students also include Chinese, mathematics and politics, and then there are courses such as mechanical drawing, mineral processing, ball mill principle and maintenance, and physical education but no music and art.

The teachers are all young people transferred by the workers in the factory. They teach and talk casually, and the students are also confused. No one regards this as an important thing.

Physical education class is to kick a few balls all over the playground, often to the high school next door, and then a group of students rush to the high school yard like wild horses, and the teacher will never come back here even after calling for a thousand times.

There is a teacher named Li Gang, who is not tall and has thick eyebrows and big eyes. If he is in a good mood, he will enter the classroom and throw the book on the podium, and start talking with the students, every lesson.

If he is in a bad mood, he will not make a sound when he enters the classroom, and stand on the podium: the students take out the book and read from the first page.Then he lit a cigarette by himself and went to stand quietly by the window, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking.

Zhang Xinglong was assigned to class two, half of the classmates were elementary school classmates, everyone knew each other, but they didn't play together before.

Among the three girls in the class, Zhang Xinglong was very lucky to be at the same table as Liu Xuexia, the most handsome girl in this class, she likes to laugh, and has a carefree personality. She has a very good relationship with Yao Guiliang, Sui Yanbin, Wang Mingwei, and Xu Baojun.

In elementary school, they are in the first class, the second class, and Zhang Xinglong is in the first class.

There are also a few elementary school students who are in the same class. Although they don't have much contact with each other, they all know each other. After all, we are all children of the mineral processing plant and have known each other since childhood.

The head teacher is Gu Tongxi, a thin middle-aged man with two mustaches and always smiling.He likes to take photos and develop photos. Zhang Xinglong finally found a master, and he went to the small dark room with the teacher when he was free.

And that glass flower, named Yang Mingwei, was also assigned to Zhang Xinglong's class. He was admitted by his cousins ​​together, and they were both in class two.

The director of the political and educational department of the school is Zhang Xinglong's brother-in-law Cong Shufa.

The director of the teaching office didn't know his last name, no matter what class the students called him Panda, he was short and fat, with a large blue birthmark on his eye, which was worthy of his name.

(End of this chapter)