Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

"Boom--"

"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

One after another lightning.

Like a silver snake, the sky that had been splashed with thick ink tore apart one glistening wound after another.

It looks shocking!
The rumbling thunder was like on the roof of a classroom, ruthlessly bombarding the red brick building made of old-fashioned floor slabs.

How could this kind of old-fashioned building with no geosphere beams or concrete pillars withstand such a strong thunderstorm?

"Crash-"

The ceiling cracked, and countless limestone blocks one inch thick fell down.

During this period, the building materials used in the construction of this kind of buildings were very poor.

The ceiling in the classroom is purely plastered with lime mixed with some jute powder and pig bristles.

This kind of ceiling made of lime is very heavy, and it is completely different from the plaster ceiling and foam plastic ceiling of later generations.

If it falls, it will definitely hurt people.

In classrooms,
The students were quite frightened. In front of this huge power of the sky, the students showed various gestures: some got under the table in fright.

There was one holding his head with his hands, covering his ears, and was so frightened that he sifted the chaff all over his body.

There are also some female students who are timid, so frightened, they go straight to the arms of the male students next to them, like piglets eager to find a sow
There are also some male and female students who were frightened and cried on the spot, and some of them peed in fright

Sitting next to Bai Shuzhen, the thin male classmate was so frightened that he threw himself into Bai Shuzhen's broad, warm and soft arms.

A heart that was beating wildly, it settled down quite a bit
Zhang Xiaoli hugged Luo Xuan tightly, her face was pale, she was so frightened by the extreme weather of lightning, thunder and strong wind that she couldn't speak a word.

Cheng Xiangyang stood on the podium.

Facing the gust of wind, the hair on his forehead was flying.

"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

A strong lightning flashed across the sky, and the dazzling white light shone on Cheng Xiangyang's face through the broken glass on the window.
I saw him with his hands on his hips.

In a pair of deep eyes, there is a resolute and cold gaze.

Just unblinking, staring out the window as if to destroy everything, the fiery red streaks,
Or the ghastly lightning of clear white.
The wind blew the hair flying wildly, and under the glare of the lightning, that sharp-edged, stern face was slashed.

Quite a bit,

The perseverance and boldness of "let you be shaken by wind and rain, I will stand still"!
Great, my big brother! !

In the classroom, someone was frightened and panicked.

Some students were shocked that they could not stop urinating, dripping urine
But after all, there are some brave people who inadvertently raised their heads and looked at Cheng Xiangyang standing proudly on the podium, just like a statue.

Seeing him standing proudly,

These students couldn't help but stare dumbfounded: "Comrade Cheng, you, Comrade Cheng Xiangyang, your forehead is bleeding!"

bleed?

What are you afraid of bleeding? ?

The heroic man bleeds but does not shed tears! !

Cheng Xiangyang had tears in his eyes: I, I seem to be bewitched!

The whole body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, feeling a little immobile.

But Cheng Xiangyang has never believed in heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.

Right now, he himself obviously has a little taste of being possessed.But how could he say such a thing?

not to mention,
At this moment, he was unable to speak.

Cheng Xiangyang's brain was smashed by the ceiling, and he just felt dizzy and dazed.

My whole body was stiff, and my heart was in great pain.

At this time, he only felt pain all over his body, and he couldn't even speak.
I heard that classmate exclaimed, saying that his forehead was bleeding.

Cheng Xiangyang felt aggrieved in his heart: the blood that snaked down like an earthworm,

Flowing on his face.

Do you think I don't know?
But now I can't move!

He didn't even have the strength to reach out and wipe the blood on his face.
You didn't see it, wow, I'm afraid there is more blood on my back!
"Gudong-"

Cheng Xiangyang's strong willpower failed to overcome his physical injuries after all, and he turned his back to the sky with a "gudong" sound.

Immediately fell to the ground!
"Ah, Comrade Xiangyang has fainted."

"Hurry up, save people, find the school doctor!"

There was chaos in the classroom for a while.

"Let's bandage it first. The weather is so bad now, how can we carry him out? Just use the bandages and gauze in our animal husbandry department to bandage him.

Otherwise, his blood will be drained."

A novice with medical knowledge asked: "But is our disinfectant for animals? Can it be used?"

"A silly pen, how can disinfected iodine be used for animals and humans? Besides, what time is it now? Do you know that humans and pigs have a lot in common?"

This classmate obviously has some basic medical knowledge.

It's a pity that he doesn't know the concept of 'gene', otherwise, I'm afraid he will come out of his mouth: 85% of the genes of humans and pigs are the same
Wait until everyone,

Cheng Xiangyang, who had passed out in a coma, was hurriedly bandaged into a mummy shape.

The students who calmed down a little in their hearts.

Only then did I have time to check, and the culprit who caused Comrade Xiangyang to be seriously injured.

I saw a large pile of limestone boards that had collapsed on the classroom podium and the ceiling at the top.

This kind of lime has been pasted on a few years ago.

After solidification, its hardness is comparable to that of fired pottery.

Such a hard lime slab fell suddenly from the top of the 3-meter-high classroom.

Cheng Xiangyang, who was standing on the podium, no matter how tough he was, he couldn't bear such a heavy blow!

What's even worse is that the roof is covered with cement prefabricated panels.

Between these prefabricated cement slabs, broken bricks need to be used to fill the gaps so that two adjacent cement slabs can be firmly stuck together.

Over the years,

Because of the sedimentation of the foundation and the violent vibration of the thunder this time.

As a result, the broken bricks between the cement boards also began to loosen, falling into the classroom one after another
Among them was a brick the size of a fist.

The middle is the back of Xiangyang's neck, the cervical vertebrae.

The nerve center suffered a heavy blow, which made him numb and unable to move!
As for,
A brick that fell straight, how could it turn around and hit Cheng Xiangyang on the back of his neck inexplicably?

There is no way to explain this matter.

Perhaps it was because of the gusts of wind that had just blown into the classroom?

Take the brick away!
Or maybe it was Cheng Xiangyang, he was just unlucky, and just happened to encounter such an inexplicable strange thing?

Anyway, no matter what,
This time, Class 62, Grade 2 of Animal Husbandry, the first thought correction conference, ended up in the heavy rain and rumbling thunderstorms.

Hastily ended.

The students gained two things in this thought conference: first, when it was their turn to speak in the future.

It must, must imitate the class monitor Bai Shuzhen, or the discipline committee member Cheng Xiangyang, their tone and standard speech format will do.

whatever it is.

It must be made nobler and grander; more fraternal and more honorable. Well, it has to be like this.

That's right!
You must not learn from Zhou Jian's wrong thinking of selfishness!Only care about the small family, but never mention the collective, do not consider the "big" family
——Actually, you can do this in private, but you must never say it in words.

Otherwise, he would be criticized and punished by Xiangyang!
This is the valuable experience and lessons that all the students have summed up through their own personal experience this time.

also,
The students can be considered to have gained a lot: in the future, it is best to stay away from Cheng Xiangyang!
This guy,
It's purely an unlucky ghost: sitting on a stool, people who can also sit on their backs, fractured buttocks and bruised backs.

Even if you pretend to be aggressive on the podium, you can also pretend to be full of blood.
Whoever catches him will be unlucky.

Especially the classmate sitting behind Cheng Xiangyang's seat, was secretly grateful in his heart.

If just now, when Cheng Xiangyang was standing on the podium, this classmate was still acting as a licking dog and following Cheng Xiangyang like before.

Going to work before and after, helping pass chalk, cleaning the blackboard, etc.
It is estimated that this student,

In the end, he will be the same as the unlucky ghost and Cheng Xiangyang: he will be directly smashed into a panting mummy by bricks!
So, so f*cking scary.

The whole class was terrified this time!

However,
In the hearts of the big guys, they also felt a little lucky for that Teacher Wang: Cheng Xiangyang was so lucky that he sang against Teacher Wang early in the morning.

This guy!
Grasping the mistakes in Teacher Wang's words, he would go to G and X, pursue and beat him fiercely, and would not let him go.

As a result, the frightened teacher was sent directly to the boiler room of the seed farm.

Go to accept the supervision and reflection of the fierce old boiler worker.

That's why Mr. Wang was lucky enough to escape the pain of "floating bricks on the roof"
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Afternoon rainy and sunny.

Everything seems to be back to normal.

However, the teaching order of Class 2 of the Animal Husbandry Specialty has come to a standstill.

For a whole afternoon, the whole class could only attend self-study classes, so Liao passed the time.

Teacher Wang was busy burning the boiler and making distilled water.

Comrade Cheng Xiangyang, who loves to take care of things, was also honorably injured.At this time, he was lying in the dormitory, quietly recuperating.

Other teachers in the school are now also adopting a wait-and-see attitude of 'doing more is worse than doing less'.

No one is willing to go to other classes to substitute. Even in the school, give them an extra subsidy.

That's not OK!

There are several thorns in every class, which is really difficult to deal with.

Teachers would rather earn less money, do less work, and cause less trouble.

As a result, in Luo Xuan's class, the students could only rely on reading books to pass the time.

"Why don't we go back to the dormitory and do the laundry?"

Zhang Xiaoli read the book for a while, then lost interest.

So he turned his head and said to Luo Xuan: "Anyway, there is nothing wrong in the classroom now, and no one cares about it. Why don't we go back to the dormitory early and I'll wash your clothes for you?"

Luo Xuan shook his head.

With a righteous look on his face, "It's often at this time, when there is no one to supervise us.

Instead, we should be more conscious, study hard, and strictly abide by the attendance system in the school. "

When did Luo Xuan become so honest?
Zhang Xiaoli looked at Luo Xuan suspiciously, but she was gentle by nature and pure in heart.

After all, no more words.

Zhang Xiner had promised yesterday that she would come to her dormitory after school this afternoon.

Help with laundry.

Zhang Xiaoli is a simple person, she will not understand the kind of person like Zhang Xiner, who is a little kid in her heart.

If Zhang Xiaoli went to help her wash her clothes in advance today.

I'm afraid she will offend Zhang Xiner unconsciously
It's just that although Zhang Xiner said that she was a little narrow-minded and a little bit of her little calculation, it didn't hurt.

So Luo Xuan was not prepared to choose between Zhang Xiaoli and Zhang Xin.

It's not an either/or thing.

We are all classmates with each other, and we get together by fate to spend a short but beautiful time together.

As long as Zhang Xiner didn't intentionally hurt anyone or design to trick anyone, she would be a little girlish.

What does that matter?

Zhang Xiaoli and Luo Xuan were talking when they suddenly heard a knock on the classroom door.

Looking up,
All I saw was the director of teaching staff, leading a burly male student who walked with his head held high

Walked in.

I saw that the male student's square face with Chinese characters was flushed, like those primary school students who have smeared blush on the stage to perform.

A pair of sword eyebrows are impressive.

In particular, his gaze is even more memorable: as sharp as a falcon, as firm as when playing!
The fellow walks with a swagger and a straight eye.

When Luo Xuan saw him for the first time, he had an intuition in his heart: This is a ruthless person!