Rebirth started in 1987

Chapter 53 Long-lost feeling

Regarding Ye Huai'an's decision to go to school, the others had no opinion.

If Ye Huai'an hadn't mentioned it suddenly, everyone would have forgotten that Ye Huai'an was still a teenager who hadn't graduated from junior high school.

After Ye Huai'an returned home, it was already the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, which was already March [-]th in [-] in the Gregorian calendar. School had already started the day before yesterday, but Ye Huai'an reported to the school on March [-]th, so he was three days late.

However, being three days late is not a big deal. In this day and age, it is normal for many parents to ask their children to report a few days later in order to collect tuition fees.

Ye Huai'an was studying in junior high school in the town, and it was a full thirty miles away from Yejiagou. With such a long distance, he could only live in school.

The only thing Ye Huai'an can't let go of is Dazhi, Xiao Jianke has started school, although it's not too far to go to school every day, but a little guy under ten years old, it's hard to take care of himself, and he has to cook for Dazhi, it's really embarrassing for him up.

Ye Huai'an thought about it, but still felt that if Dazhi went to the city to live with his second uncle and the others, there would be at least one other person to take care of him.

In fact, Dazhi doesn't need much care from others. Apart from not being able to cook, he can support himself in daily life. He is even very quiet and doesn't disturb others at all. He is a very good big boy.

It's a pity that people are still worried after all, Ye Huai'an is also planning to bring Dazhi with him next time he goes to the city by himself.

Ye Huai'an finally went to the school to report.

Standing at the gate of the junior high school again, the long-lost feeling came as scheduled!
The countless memories in my mind were turbulent, and many memories that had been blurred for a long time suddenly became clear at this moment.

Ye Huai'an was carrying luggage, a bag of rice on his shoulder, daily necessities in his hands, and a quilt on his back. With a reddish face, he walked into the campus.

The rice on his shoulders came to the school to exchange for meal tickets, and the [-] catties of rice on his shoulders could be exchanged for sixty five taels of meal tickets. This kind of tradition that has long since disappeared in later generations is very common in this era. .

When I was in elementary school, I still had two taels of meal tickets, but in junior high school, I only had five taels and one catty of meal tickets.

In addition to meal tickets, rural students in this era have to bring their own pickles. There are two bottles of vegetables in glass bottles, one bottle of fried vegetables and one bottle of pickles. Vegetarian dishes can be eaten on Monday, and pickles on the remaining two days.

I go home twice a week to bring food. Every Wednesday, the school specially allows rural children to ask for leave and not go to evening self-study, so they can go home once.

Of course, the school also sells vegetables, [-] cents a piece of vegetarian dishes, and [-] cents a piece, [-] cents extra a piece of meat dishes, but Ye Huai'an only tasted that meat flower in his dreams.

Of course, in his previous life, throughout junior high school, Ye Huai'an always went home to bring pickles. At that time, he had a mother at home.

But now, he has nothing to rely on.

Ye Huai'an suddenly thought, Ye Huaichen should have gone to Shanghai to go to college by this time.

The household registration matter should have been settled. According to Ye Tiande's urine, he probably put his household registration book in that uncle's house, and he will be able to get it next time he goes there.

Ye Huai'an didn't think too much, went to his dormitory first, found his own bed last year, sat on the iron bed, the familiar touch made him feel deeply!
Now the sound of reading is resounding in the campus, Ye Huai'an is not in a hurry to report, carrying the bag of rice, went to the cafeteria, first changed the meal ticket, and then slowly went to the classroom.

With a smile on his face, Ye Huai'an carefully looked at the campus that he had missed for many years.

In fact, this junior high school is already very dilapidated, the two-story teaching building is still a red brick house covered with tiles, and the big camphor tree on the playground is still the same as I remember.

Not far away, there is a ping-pong table set up with a cement table, which has too many memories of Ye Huai'an's youth, and the road leading to the cafeteria is still a bit muddy.

Walking slowly, looking slowly, Ye Huai'an didn't have the slightest sense of nervousness when he was a teenager who was afraid that he hadn't arrived in the classroom after the bell rang.

Everything is so beautiful, my life is really starting all over again!

The smile on the corner of Ye Huai'an's mouth has never faded. Many people have only experienced this kind of mentality of middle-aged people returning to school in their dreams, but he has indeed experienced it himself.

All this is great!

"Hey, which class are you in? Class is over, and you're still wandering outside!"

A loud and strong scolding sound sounded in the distance, Ye Huai'an was startled, and when he looked over there, he was a little dumbfounded.

That was the dean of the school, a teacher who was particularly impressive in my memory, nicknamed Lei Dapao, the red-faced man in my memory, Lei Dapao's voice was still so loud, haha!

Ye Huai'an stopped thinking about it, raised his legs, and ran towards the teaching building.

Ye Huaian ran all the way into the teaching building according to the route he remembered, went up to the second floor, and saw the classroom of [-] from a long distance away.

The corridor outside was very long, and Ye Huai'an walked towards his class step by step.

Originally, he thought that he would face all this calmly, but when the classroom was getting closer and closer, his heart suddenly beat very fast. This feeling that seemed to be engraved in his bones made him feel a little trembling all over his body at this moment.

One step, two steps, three steps!
Finally arrived at the door of the classroom, a gentle voice came from inside.

"Everyone turn to the second page, what I talked about yesterday..."

The sound was not loud, but it seemed like a muffled thunder exploded in Ye Huai'an's ears.

The class teacher of the third grade and the Chinese teacher, the teacher named Yang Xiaoning, the memories that had been buried for many years in his memory poured into Ye Huai'an's mind like a tide.

When he dropped out of school in the second semester of the third year of junior high school, Teacher Yang went back and forth to his home no less than ten times. His only hope at that time was that Ye Huai'an could go to school, get into high school, and get out of that mountain village.

At that time, Ye Huai'an was suffering from the most difficult hunger and cold in his life. Teacher Yang even brought rice for him twice, but he still didn't return to school in the end.

Ye Huai'an still remembers Teacher Yang sitting next to him, seriously telling him about the usefulness of reading, how reading can change one's destiny, and so on.

But Teacher Yang at that time forgot that a young man suffering from hunger and cold had already given up his dignity, so how could he still have money to go to school?
Ye Huai'an shook his head with a wry smile, dispelling the bad memories of the past.

Ye Huai'an took a deep breath, took a step forward, and just walked to the door of the classroom.

The figure of Ye Huai'an suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom, and the students in the classroom all looked at Ye Huai'an at the door.

Looking at the strange to familiar faces in the classroom, Ye Huai'an smiled faintly again.

"Report!"

Ye Huai'an shouted loudly!
Yang Xiaoning, who was wearing glasses, adjusted his glasses, turned around and looked at Ye Huai'an who was standing at the door.

Seeing the somewhat familiar figure standing at the door, Yang Xiaoning smiled, waved and said.

"Come in! Before you go back to your seat, class is over!"

Ye Huai'an returned a smile and strode into the classroom!
(End of this chapter)