Go back to the past and be a schoolboy

"Mother, have you seen Shuan Zi?"

"Didn't see it? Forget it. When I find him, I'm sure I won't have any good fruit for him. I didn't get a mortgage for three days, and I went out without telling my parents. It's really upside down."

"What? Second boy, you saw Shuanzi before. Where is it? On the construction site of the school? Okay, I see. Let's go over and see what this little bastard is doing. He doesn't do good things all day long!"

In a certain disaster area in Tianjin, the victims built a short shanty in an open space. An elderly man with gray hair was asking people all over the world for his grandson.

It is said that they are shanty houses, but they are actually built from wheat straw and corn stalks. The roof is covered with cloth and some straws are pressed on, which can be regarded as a hasty completion.Therefore, it is very simple, and the size of the shanty is not too big. If an adult man wants to go in, he has to bend his body, and if he wants to sleep at night, he has to curl up as much as possible, otherwise he has to go out with half his body.

Even so, the victims of their small shanty town are still full of hope for the future.

It's not because they are optimistic by nature, but because it is the Academy of Sciences and Peking University people led by Cheng Nuo who are in charge of relief in this area. Relief for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and distribution of food and clothing.

At the same time, a porridge factory was opened at the city wall of Tianjin to distribute rare food to the victims.For the victims who drowned, they were given coffins for burial.

Even with the help of the medical school, clinics were set up in the disaster areas to diagnose and treat diseases for the victims, administer certain vaccines, and distribute basic medicines to prevent the spread of the epidemic among the victims.

In order to prevent the waste of resources, all materials are distributed for a fee, but they are all symbolic charges, and the actual amount is not large.

The older man smiled and said, "Can you write your name? Just sign up. Letting you study at the beginning is like putting a nail on a donkey."

As soon as the call ended, the relationship between the two eased again, and the tense atmosphere gradually dissipated.

Although the elders were a bit older, they were not deaf. When they heard the muttering, their faces turned dark, and they took off their straw sandals to perform a full-scale martial arts.

The uncle said with emotion: "Mr. Cheng must live a long life. We people are counting on him. If we leave it in the past, how can those grown-ups take a look at us muddy legs, and don't kick us when we pass by?" Yes thank goodness.

The villager just now went on to say: "Isn't it? In addition to Mr. Cheng, there is also Mr. Tao. I heard that he will be the principal after the school is built. He promised us yesterday that not only will there be a school, but there will also be a school." Let's provide agricultural technical guidance."

The folks are also from here, grinning and grinning: "Five-year-old and six-year-old are mischievous, seven-year-old and eight-year-old dogs are disgusted, I don't think they are not honest enough, that is, they don't fight enough, like my brat, no matter how naughty he is outside, he will go back home When you see me at home, you have to be dumbfounded."

Seeing this, the folks sighed: "Oh, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

Seeing that the two of them were fighting again, the uncle quickly reconciled: "It's important, it's important, what if the child can be named, you have a bright face as a father, don't you? Let's talk about your child, how old are you?" , your mother left early, and didn't let your father worry about it."

The uncle sighed: "That's not Shuanzi, his parents were washed away by the water, and at the end he handed over his grandson to me, no matter how uneasy, but seeing this baby's face, he will always think of him." When dad comes, there will be no strength in his hands."

When the Tartar Emperor was still around, these were all future high officials. Even our county magistrates would not be able to compare with them. Whose children would be book boys by their side, and they would be interested in reading. Smoke was rising from the ancestral grave, but the little brat was disobedient and didn't know where he went. "

Walking behind the crowd, the uncle looked at them but sighed silently.

"Brother Wen Cong, I...I don't want to come to study." After tugging at the hem of his clothes for a long time, Shuan Zi didn't dare to look directly at his little teacher Wen Cong.

Speaking of going back to school, Cheng Nuo is arranging four children, Wen Cong, Wenhui and Goudaner Nidaner, to let them know the background of these disaster victims' children in advance and see everyone's basic situation, so that they can be recruited into the school later. study.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, a great benevolent man, if the school you built can take in these children, even if it means taking my old life, I will agree."

The older man's tone was a little slow, and he raised the straw sandals in the air, which made his son shrink his head in fright. Finally, for the sake of the uncle, he put it away, stared fiercely, and looked at the uncle He said politely: "When did this happen, why don't I remember it?"

"Uncle Shuanzi, what are you doing in such a hurry? It's not time for dinner, why don't you take advantage of this time to go to the construction site to earn more work points? Save up, and then give your Shuanzi a wife." On the way, a villager with a shovel greeted him.

After finishing the sad words, the uncle looked at the other party's attire, obviously going to work, so he asked curiously: "You are carrying a shovel, what are you going to do? I think you are also going to the school, not to build a school right?"

What's more, Cheng Nuo's main implementation here is work-for-relief. As long as the victims are willing to work, it is definitely not a problem to support themselves and their families. They can even eat dry rice by working, which was unimaginable for them at the beginning of the flood.

"The reason, tell me!" Wen Cong cherished his words like gold. Although he was young, his face was still stern.

"Hey, how can I see Shuanzi marrying a wife? Just don't make me mad. I don't want to go to him." The uncle put his hands behind his back and talked about his grandson. I told him a long time ago that he should learn from the big brothers and sisters of the porridge factory, and they are all from the Beijing Normal University.

It is said that they are relatives from the next generation, but this is also worthwhile, isn't it?

Especially the brothers and sisters Wen Cong and Wen Hui, they are also orphans themselves, so they seem to care more about the younger siblings in front of them.

The man was still a little unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice: "Who told me that the land given to me when the family was divided was all dry land. If I wanted to irrigate the land, I would have to go all the way to fetch water. It is an eye opener to have that little yield. If I let you go, you may not be as good as me."

"Little Rabbit King's eighth grandson, you turned the world upside down, and argued with me, if you have the ability, don't farm the land, go earn your big money!"

The older man was a little hesitant: "It's not that I don't believe you gentlemen, but such a good condition, which is better than that of a soldier, really makes people feel uncertain. As for my useless boy, he only wastes food in the past. "

The young man said unconvinced: "I didn't learn this from my father. Even if I can't write, I can still make fingerprints."

Now we have to build schools and hospitals for us, how dare we think about it, we have to work hard. "

As soon as he heard that he could get rid of his father's claws, the young man immediately became interested, stiffened his neck and said stubbornly: "Father, you despise me anyway, so I won't plant the land. I'll go and have a look in the afternoon. Just report your name."

The older man just said what he said, and the man snapped: "Look at what you are capable of. If you are really good at growing crops, you will not be able to marry a wife now? Why is your harvest not good?"

This series of measures made the compatriots who were led by the disaster victims see it in their eyes and keep it in their hearts.

It is said that every family has a difficult scripture to recite, but it seems to be even more difficult to read here. The grandfather and grandson only have two pages in total, especially the grandson's page, which is full of symbols he does not understand. read.

The uncle let out a long sigh of relief, and introduced: "This was just posted at the gate of the porridge factory at noon today, and the villagers may not know it yet."

The villager patted the shovel on his shoulder and said with a smile: "You can talk about it, just go to renovate the school. I heard that after the good man Mr. Cheng bought the old school, he saw that it was soaked in water. If it collapses, just tear it down and build a new one, it’s not just laying the foundations.”

As the two continued to walk forward, the team on the road continued to expand. Hearing what the old man said, some older people laughed and said: "Mr. Cheng is farther than we think. We deliberately dug deeper to prevent the house from collapsing and hitting our children."

Some people were not convinced: "What guidance do I need for land use? My ancestor has planted land for eight lifetimes, and still use him for guidance? Although he is not as good at studying, he may not be as good as me in farming."

Seeing this, the uncle hurriedly stopped him, and persuaded him: "Snakes have snakes, and rats have rats. His father, Mr. Cheng still recruits guards. I heard that Dun Dun eats not only dry rice, but also vegetables." There is soup, and there is meat every now and then, I think our young man is as strong as a calf, so we might as well let him go, it’s no better than farming.”

The uncle said cheerfully: "Mr. Cheng will still lie to us? People like me are willing to take an old man who is half buried in the ground, and go to guard the match factory. Your boy looks so upright. It looks good, that is, it’s a little thinner, why would people not want it.”

"My grandfather is getting old, and he choked a lot of water when he rescued me. He is not in good health now, and he is not willing to spend money on medicine for me. It hurts so bad, so he goes to the free clinic to prescribe some medicine, usually by himself. Digging herbs to eat, the effect is very slow, and the feeling is getting worse, and I only have him as a family member." Shuan Zi whispered.

"Let's talk about the main thing." Wen Cong couldn't see any specific thoughts on his face, and he still had a straight face.

Shuanzi gritted his teeth: "I just want to work more, earn more money, and treat my grandfather better."

Wan Cong closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then opened his eyes and shook his head: "You are young, you earn less money, and there are many bad guys, so you will be deceived. This is not allowed."

When he didn't get the result he wanted, Shuan Zi simply became ruthless: "Even though I'm young, I can tear off a piece of flesh by biting someone, and no one can stop me.

If the children of poor families are in charge of the family early, I will not go to school! "