Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 143 Don't Save Me

The curriculum in Hongxing Township Senior Primary School is actually very lax.

In this era, a person's background and conduct are more important than cultural knowledge, and are more valued by superiors.

So Luo Xuan was in Class [-]. In the whole morning, there was actually only one Chinese class and one math class. The rest of the time was either self-study or discussion in each study group.

otherwise,
It's just an ideological and moral class.

But the teachers have talked about ideology and morality for many years, and they really can't say anything new: what remembers bitterness and sweetness, what does not forget the bitterness of yellow lotus in the past, and remembers the sweetness of today's sugarcane, etc., have been taught by teachers. They have been turned over and over again, and I don't know how many times they have said it.

Not to mention that the listeners are not interested, even the speakers are numb.

As it is approaching the busy season of farming, the members of the production team are preparing farm tools and leveling the courtyard dam to dry the grain.

Therefore, those poor peasants and sharecroppers who used to come to the school often to tell the stories of the past hardships to the teachers and students no longer have the time to tell stories to everyone.

Therefore, the current ideological and moral classes come and go, and eventually become a symposium.

Either let all the students go and discuss freely.

Luo Xuan has no interest in elementary school courses, but since school has just started, the principal has many trivial matters in various aspects.

Therefore, regarding the matter of skipping a grade, the headmaster has not taken it to heart and has not given any advice on how to deal with it.

The principal didn't speak, and Teacher Yuan and Chen Xiaoduan below didn't dare to show their teeth.

Ultra vires, but taboo.

In desperation, Luo Xuan can only nest in Class [-] and [-] for now.

Because the curriculum was not tight, Chen Xiaoduan and Teacher Yuan, who taught the class, knew that Luo Xuan's classroom knowledge was solid, so they didn't care about Luo Xuan's studies.

In class, they didn't even bother to ask Luo Xuan any questions. Anyway, Luo Xuan's answers were always correct as expected.

With Luo Xuan, Mr. Yuan has no opportunity to be honest and seductive, and to inspire students with the sense of accomplishment.

It's boring!
Regardless, Luo Xuan is also happy and relaxed.

Often excessive care will only create an unbearable burden.

Luo Xuan, who was left alone, sat in the last row and put his textbooks on the desk when it was time for class.

Then through the small hole on the table, concentrate on reading "Tong Xuan Zhen Jing", or read some miscellaneous books related to planting and breeding.

Those small holes on the desk were not drilled by Luo Xuan.

These are the seniors who used to go to school. With a decisive attitude, they drilled a small hole in every small desk.

So that they can read the comic books below.

When students with poorer conditions can’t afford or borrow comic books, they draw pictures in the drawers through the small holes in the desks, or play with a kind of bamboo-thin books. Small people made of bamboo tubes.

This kind of villain is made of several centimeters long and thin bamboo tubes, which are connected in series with cotton threads.

If you just stand it on the seam of the desk, and then stretch out your hand to pull the cotton thread under the desk, these children can stand up, lie down, and move left and right.

It's very interesting.

The book Luo Xuan read today is "Differences between traditional direct insemination and artificial insemination of sows".

Now the artificial alarm is still a new thing.

When the sows in the production team reach puberty, the production team pays for the production team that raises the boars, and pulls the boars over.

In fact, the pig breeds in our country in later generations were all imported from Europe.

Like Duroc, Landrace, Pietrain, etc.

But in this era, there is no such thing as artificial breeding, at least in Bashu Province.

Luo Xuan was also bored, and he was also very curious: Isn't our own Longchang pig delicious?
Although this kind of pig does not grow as fast as the imported breed, the economic benefits of breeding are not as high as the imported breed.

However, if you really want to make the "twice-cooked pork" that people in Bashu Province love most, you have to use real "Longchang pigs" to make that taste!

Now my space has been expanded by several hundred square meters, and I have enough conditions to start thinking about expanding the scale of breeding in the space.

Even if it's not to protect our local pig breeds, it's worth it just to be able to eat a plate of fragrant twice-cooked pork every day in the future.

Luo Xuan was watching with fascination.

Suddenly I heard Xiong Ying clap on his desk, "Student Luo Xuan! Why didn't you listen carefully in class?"

Luo Xuan sighed without raising his head, "Deputy squad leader Xiong, I'm an excellent small commune member."

"What does this have to do with you not paying attention in class?"

Xiong Ying knocked on Luo Xuan's table angrily, and asked, "Teacher Yuan just left the classroom, and asked me to supervise the students to review what he just taught. But I saw that when the teacher was lecturing just now, you didn't even Listen to the class!"

Luo Xuan replied without raising his head: "Deputy squad leader Xiong, you should help those students who love learning and make progress every day.

I don't need to trouble you here, I have given up the rescue myself. "

Xiong Ying snorted coldly, "What are you talking about? Our class cadres will not give up any underachievers. Luo Xuan, please count the topic that the teacher just said three times."

"Busy now."

Luo Xuan still buried himself in the book, and responded to her in a neutral manner, "Mathematics problem, calculate it [-] times, it's still the same result.

You should help those students in need, you can just ignore me here.

Go ahead, don't even look at it, there are so many students who are biting the end of their pencils, racking their brains, and wringing their fingers to think hard, why don't you help them, why come to me? "

Xiong Ying took a look in the Huanshi classroom.

Not to mention, even these simple arithmetic problems, which cannot be simpler, can make it difficult for many students in the class.

As Luo Xuan said, the classroom is full of those who are calculating over and over in old notebooks, biting their pencils and meditating, and whispering with their fingers.

Some even wrinkled their faces and almost cried out because of the difficulty of the topic.
Xiong Ying saw the tragic situation of those students and was anxious.

She couldn't help it, she wanted to rush to help those students who were in urgent need of help, but she couldn't bear to give up Luo Xuan in front of her.

what is this?
Xiong Ying couldn't tell in her heart.

Anyway, anyway, I just want to help him!
Let him become a classmate with excellent character and learning. Xiong Ying feels that this is the responsibility and obligation on his shoulders as a warm-hearted class leader.

Yes, it is like that!

"Student Luo Xuan, I hope you don't treat study negatively."

Xiong Ying slowed down her tone, trying to persuade Luo Xuan, "We are students now, our main task is to study hard, and then"

"Then, be an excellent member of the production team."

Luo Xuan nodded, "You are right, so I am now working hard to learn the knowledge related to agricultural production cooperatives."

Xiong Ying was a little speechless.

Slowing down, Xiong Ying asked softly, "Student Luo Xuan, can you tell me what book you are reading now?"

Luo Xuan said in a low voice, "You better stop asking. Men get angry when they read my book, and girls blush when they read it."

Xiong Ying stretched out her hand and pulled out the book Luo Xuan was reading from the table without any explanation.

Just glanced at the above content, Xiong Ying's face turned red all of a sudden!
Like the sun hanging on the classroom window bars.

"Liu Luoxuan! You stay after class, I want to have a good talk with you!"

Xiong Ying just wanted to call Luo Xuan a 'rogue'.

But when she kept it out, she realized the seriousness of the situation: these days, the word 'rogue' is not something that can be said casually.

If this hat is put on, it will destroy not only one person, but three generations of him!
—if he could still find a wife.

And what Luo Xuan was looking at was sow breeding technology, Xiong Ying really wanted to put the word "hooligan" on others?
Luo Xuan's head is small, so he probably wouldn't be able to wear such a big hat.

So shamed and annoyed, Xiong Ying slammed the book into the desk bucket, turned her head and ran away!

Xiong Ying's move made those male and female students who didn't know the truth, confused and confused.

It's just that, seeing Xiong Ying, who has always been aggressive and tyrannical, here in Luo Xuan, all the leaders, big and small, suffered a loss and broke their wings.

Since then, these warm-hearted class cadres have lost their entanglement with Luo Xuan.
In this way, everyone is safe, which is actually quite good.

In the morning, after the math and Chinese classes, there is an ideological and moral and self-study class.

Those students who love learning will form a group under the leadership of the leaders of the "Small Learning Interest Groups", and start to have a heated discussion on the content of the texts taught by the teachers.

Of course, most of them listen to the team leader and mostly give them counseling.

Even those students who are poor in learning want to speak, they have to put one hand behind their backs, and then raise the other hand in unison, stretching their necks before they can raise their hands to ask questions.

In front of the class cadres, these students from the countryside have a straight posture and a correct attitude.

Luo Xuan was naturally not interested in these things.

After stuffing "Tong Xuan Zhen Jing" and breeding techniques into his schoolbag, Luo Xuan slipped out of the classroom and went straight to the woodworking club.

Luo Xuan wanted to see how the threshing machine samples he asked the woodworking company to make were doing well and whether there were any mistakes.

When I arrived at the Woodworking Club, I asked about it.

The person in charge said that it hadn't been finished yet, and asked Luo Xuan to come back tomorrow, and it would definitely be done by then.

The threshing machine is not finished yet, which is also in Luo Xuan's expectation: after all, the structure of the drumming machine is many times more complicated than the "hand-cranked corn thresher".

This time, I just came to be a spy to inquire about the news.

When the samples are actually made tomorrow, at that time, there will be Huayang Laodao and his apprentices coming to the Woodworking Club.

Then Huayang Laodao will take the samples and go to the Ironware Club to build several real threshing machines according to the drawings and samples.

In this case,

Thanks to the improved threshing machine in the future, the protagonists became the Taoist priests of Nanhua Palace.

He was just hanging on the tail of Nanhua Palace, getting a little light.

There was no game for the Woodenware Club, so Luo turned around and went to the Ironware Club.

Fortunately, the hand-cranked corn thresher has already been made, but Tieqishe used the "sand-turning cast iron" process when making the shell of the 'threshing machine' and the inner shaft inside.

This kind of foundry piece has not been lathe-cut or polished, which makes the thresher look rough, not strong and durable.

However, this is also understandable:
During this period, our country's industry was still in its infancy.

Many mechanical manufacturing techniques are imitated by Big Brother, and all the manufactured things have a strong "silly, thick and black" style.

Taking the thresher, Luo Xuan slowly walked back.

Nowadays, places like Ironware Society and Woodcraft Society do not provide packaging to customers.

There is no home delivery service.

——It’s not even good to give money!

It's all over the society, do you still think about exploiting the glorious ironware club workers?
If you don't shout at you, then these blacksmiths have a good attitude.
So Luo Xuan could only carry the black and dirty threshing machine and walk slowly towards the school along the eaves of the Red Star Township.

(End of this chapter)