Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 268, Land reclamation

Ps: I guess I can’t post it anymore, so I’d better delete some and post them!

Shen family.

A bowl of corn mash porridge, a plate of stir-fried vegetables and a plate of pickled mustard.

A few people were eating there, snoring.

Mrs. Shen left last time because of food problems and was found. Since she got a lot of fish a few months ago, the family's food rations have improved a lot.

You can get more by exchanging fish and meat for grain.

Fang Yulan looked at a pile of round soybean meal cakes stacked in the room.

The yellow particles with other colors and some thatch are pressed into the round cake.

Stack a dozen pancakes high.

He turned back to Aunt Shen and said, "Mom, you bought so much of these bean cakes and wheat bran. We don't eat them at home, and they take up space. Sell them someday. Those who pull the animals can recycle them."

Shen Congjun also smiled and agreed: "Yes! Seeing that the situation is getting better and better, the autumn harvest should have started in some places, and it should not be so difficult in the future. It is over."

Hearing this, Aunt Shen felt distressed looking at so many bean cakes.

This thing is cheap, but the quantity is large, and it costs several dollars together!
Then he nodded: "Okay, I'll sell it another day, and I can get some money back then. If I had known better, I wouldn't have bought so much."

It was hot when I bought it before, so the bean cakes were okay, but the wheat bran was a little bit wormy.

Shen Congjun nodded lightly: "In a few days, it will be the National Day soon. Everyone is watching closely, but don't be caught as a reseller then. Slow down!!"

After saying that, he looked at his mother and comforted him: "Okay, mother, don't think too much. I bought everything. I'm not afraid of people laughing at me."

Because of these purchases, the market seems to be recovering again.

So when the family bought so many bean cakes for livestock, there was a lot of discussion behind the scenes in the compound.

Call their family stupid.

Mrs. Shen took a sip of porridge and said nonchalantly: "What are you joking about? I don't have a quota. I've been laughed at for so long. What do I have to be afraid of?"

Next to her, Shen Xin, the eldest girl from the Shen family, picked up a piece of mustard and said jokingly, "I've already talked about the milk. As long as I can make her full, what kind of face do I need?"

This statement made everyone burst into laughter.

Mrs. Shen glared at her angrily: "Damn girl, did you arrange your breasts like this?"

Shen Xin stuck out his tongue when he saw this.

……

Not only the Shen family, but also other families occasionally discussed this matter.

Zhao family.

Seven people gathered around a table and were discussing there.

Aunt Zhao complained for a while: "Look at other people's houses, they have caught so many fish, but what about us! You insist on saying that you are worried about the house, but what happened? The house is not missing. There are no fish either?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhao's face turned serious.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Who knew that Shitang's house was not finished? You said, if Shitang's house was really destroyed because of this fish, wouldn't you be sad?"

Aunt Zhao didn't say anything after hearing this.

He just muttered: "Then Xiaole is serious. He said he won't take you, but he really won't take you! There are so many, and he is not afraid to hold on. Look at the Widow Tian's house, they have brought so much."

Zhao Jianguo, who was eating porridge next to him, listened for a while and suddenly said: "Grandma, this fish is now considered a second-class material. They have got so much fish. If the neighborhood committee finds out and cannot eat it, let's see how they explain it. .I'll go find Director Sun in a moment."

There was still a trace of resentment in his eyes.

When Aunt Zhao heard this, her face was stern; "You bastard, what are you talking about! These are all from the same compound, why are you doing such immoral things? Our family will never be a good person in the future. How shameless?" Already?"

Then he continued: "Besides, this fish has been dried in the sun. Everyone killed it and said it was caught before. What do you say?"

Zhao Shitang looked at his eldest son and felt that his son seemed to have changed this year.

As neighbors, we have lived together for so long, so there must be some friction.

If someone has good food, gets some good things, or finds a good job, everyone will be jealous and whisper behind their backs. This is normal.

But stabbings in the back never happened.

After thinking for a moment, he asked with a straight face: "What have you been doing recently? You've been away from home all day long."

Zhao Jianguo shrank when he heard this, and said angrily: "What can I do? We are not allowed to recruit workers now, and I can't go to work. Why don't I go out to play?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jianguo looked at him suspiciously.

Finally, we ate quietly.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Dad, you are the master of your company. Can you think of a way? Isn't it a big deal that Jianguo doesn't go to work? I'm all lost."

Uncle Zhao also sighed after hearing this.

By this time he had finished his meal and was lighting a cigarette and smoking.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Slow down! If that doesn't work, let Jianguo go to the neighborhood committee. The street sweeper still has work, so let him work for a while."

If he could solve it, he would have solved it long ago.

"I won't go. I won't do such a shameful thing as sweeping the streets. Then why don't you make me pick up shit?"

Zhao Jianguo said dissatisfiedly after hearing this.

Others were confused when they heard this.

Chen Hongli looked at her youngest son and said tangledly: "Dad, let's forget about sweeping the streets! Dad, you have lived in this area for so many years. If you go to sweep the streets now, you will not be able to save your face!"

Uncle Zhao took a deep breath after hearing this.

There was no rebuttal either.

The main reason is that he hasn't hired workers for so long, and he feels unsure that he should find a job to make ends meet.

But look at my eldest grandson.

I guess this guy wouldn't do it even if I beat him to death.

In the end, he said nothing.

"Dad, don't finish smoking. Leave some for me."

Zhao Shitang kept staring at his father's cigarette and saw that it was already half smoked. He quickly smiled and stretched out his hand.

Uncle Zhao was not surprised when he saw his son's actions.

He handed him half of the cigarette directly.

Now I'm so short of cigarettes that I can't even smoke no matter how hard I smoke.

Then he got up, went to the drawer in the main room, and took out a piece of newspaper from a pile of cut squares.

There are many leaf-like things in the cloth bag next to it.

It has been cut into shreds.

I got some and rolled it up in newspaper, lit it and started smoking.

Suddenly there was a strong pungent smell in the room.

But no one is surprised by this at all.

Since bad cigarettes were included in the ration, this kind of "cannon rolling" became popular among ordinary people.

It was first introduced from rural areas.

It’s okay to have a good time.

……

Yang Xiaole's home.

Corn tortillas, rice soup, and a plate of fried celery and scrambled eggs with chili.There are also salted duck eggs, which the whole family enjoyed eating.

Only one person is missing.

Yang Guangzhi.

It's very busy over there now and we have to work overtime every day.

Yang Xiaole looked at her nervous mother and asked with a smile: "Mom, what are you so nervous about? Isn't it just the exam? I'll accompany you later!"

Don't blame her for being nervous today.

Because we agreed last year about taking the exam this year.

As long as you pass the exam, you will be transferred to level 1 worker.

This statement is also wrong. The service industry is different from workers and institutions. There are 10 levels of salesperson industry. Level 10 has the lowest salary, and level 1 has the highest salary.

It should be said that he is a level 10 waiter, but everyone is used to comparing him to a worker.

Equivalent to level 1 worker.

I already took the literacy test yesterday, so I can take the test today and only have the remaining arithmetic test.

Wang Qiuju also looked worried: "Can I not be nervous? It's been a long time since I took a test. I was still in a literacy class before!"

Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly after hearing this: "It's okay. When you usually take tests, your scores are quite high! This test is sixty percent long live. What are you afraid of? It's not a college entrance exam. Didn't you do well yesterday? Okay?"

After all, it is a universal education, not the kind of higher education, and the difficulty is not that high.

After hearing this, Wang Qiuju thought about it.

Still a little nervous though.

After eating, Yang Xiaole followed Wang Qiuju to the school to take the exam.

The location is in an elementary school.

At this time, there were quite a few people waiting there, probably all accompanying their families.

An hour and a half later, Wang Qiuju came out nervously.

"how is everything?"

Seeing him coming out, Yang Xiaole asked with a smile.

Wang Qiuju shook her head: "I don't know! The results won't come out until tomorrow. I guess the unit will receive a notification tomorrow, whether it's passed or not."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded.

"Okay, let's go back!"

Then the two went back directly.

Back home, Wang Qiuju looked relaxed: "Hey, I finally don't have to go to class anymore. I come back every day for tutoring. I still have to study when I go to work."

Seeing this, Xizi joked: "Mom, now you know how difficult it is to go to school!"

"Can this be the same? How old are you and how old am I? You go to class every day, and I go to class for an hour every day. The task is very heavy."

When my mother heard this, she glared at him angrily, causing him to curl his lips and not dare to refute.

Yang Xiaole looked at Xiaomai, who was dazed there, and felt strange for a while, so he casually asked: "Maihua, I've seen that you are often distracted these days. What's wrong with you? Did Teacher Ruan talk about you?"

He has discovered it in the past few days.

I never asked.

I thought about it and said it today.

Mai and Xizi are in the same class, so they shouldn't be bullied at school.

After hearing the question, Xiaomai pursed her lips and thought for a while, then finally shook her head: "Brother, I'm fine. Teacher Ruan is very strict with me, but she is a very nice person."

Yang Xiaole heard what she said, thought about it and asked, "It's your sister's letter. Is there something going on at home?"

A few days ago, Xiaomai actually received a letter from her hometown. It should be her writing to her family.

Apart from opera lessons and letters, I can't think of anything else that could be on her mind.

He didn't have the habit of reading people's letters, and she didn't say anything, so she didn't know exactly what happened.

This time Wheat didn't answer.

Just there in silence.

Seeing her expression, Wang Qiuju also reacted and asked to Xiaomai: "Maihua, just tell me if you have anything to do. Auntie will make the decision for you. If you don't say anything, we won't know what's going on?"

But the one who answered her was Xiaomai who chuckled and shook his head.

Still did not say.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood what was going on.

During this period, the ration in Kyoto did not continue to fall. Although there was no increase, at least it did not get worse.

These are supported elsewhere.

These all come at a cost.

Back then, he had heard that in order to ensure the safety of important cities such as Kyoto and Haishi, there were several grain adjustments. The most famous one was naturally the grain adjustment in Sichuan.

Almost no one in Kawachi doesn't know about this.

Of course, it’s not just Sichuan, there are other places.

Henan, Anhui and other places are also one of the main contributors.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Is your sister Miaomiao's place out of food?"

No matter how good Xiaomai's mentality is, the feeling of being dependent on others at a relative's house cannot be completely eradicated.

Now she has no income, and her family is responsible for all expenses.

If there are any difficulties in his hometown, Xiaomai is too embarrassed to ask.

After hearing this, Xiaomai was silent for a while, and then nodded: "Well, my brother-in-law's family is in trouble, and I...I don't know how to help him."

Then he lowered his head and fell silent.

When Wang Qiuju heard this, she naturally thought of her hometown.

He sighed and said, "There's no way! It's difficult for everyone now. The food stamps here can't be used in my hometown. Let's do this. I'll try to find a way tomorrow to see if I can get some national food stamps. You can send them to them."

Then he took a deep breath and said, "I wonder what it's like back home?"

Although her relationship with her sister-in-law was not very good, there was nothing she could do about it.

And Yang Xiaole was also thinking about it.

He has been thinking about a good way to get some food for his hometown, but how to get it is a problem.

Even if you don’t need any money, get a lot of food for them.

The final result is that the commune will take away the food as it comes, and the production team will not get any benefits.

After looking at my mother, I finally said: "Mom, dad is not working in the restaurant now, and it is difficult to get national food stamps. Stop it, I will find a way."

In the past, when a large number of out-of-towners came to work in the city, my father could only get a few dozen kilograms in a few months.

It's even harder to do now.

Wang Qiuju was confused: "Where did you get it?"

Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly: "It's okay. I can get it from my master. It shouldn't cost more than a few dozen kilograms!"

Nowadays, there are quite a lot of ways to get national food stamps.

Wang Qiuju thought for a while and finally nodded.

I know this guy has a way and money.

At this time, Yang Xiaole also thought of a way, and it was a way to get rid of himself, and it also allowed the production team to do things that were beneficial.

It's just a little more troublesome.Hearing this, Xiaomai bit her lower lip lightly, with a trace of expectation in her eyes.

Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled and said: "Okay, write a letter to your sister quickly. I will get the food stamps tomorrow and I will go and mail the letter."

Hearing this, Xiaomai felt happy for a while: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran into the room, took out the exercise book, took apart the staples in the middle, and pulled out the two pages of paper connected together.

I started writing letters silently.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole already thought about how to get national food stamps.

He said hello and went straight out.

He didn't want to look for anyone else, so after thinking about it, he decided to look for Gao Song, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.

This guy is at the grain station.

You should have your own way.

And he also needs to be prepared for emergencies. Unlike local food stamps, which have time limits on their use, national food stamps have no restrictions on their use.

After riding to the place, he went straight to the courtyard.

"Takamatsu~~"

Yang Xiaole shouted inside.

After a while, I saw Gao Song coming out wearing clothes.

When he saw him, Gao Song didn't react for a while: "You are..."

Yang Xiaole knew that his size had changed so much that the other party probably didn't recognize him.

Then he said straight to the point with a smile: "Brother Gao, have you forgotten that you helped my sister find the grain book last year? Have you forgotten?"

Hearing this, Gao Song immediately reacted: "Oh, it's you! Remember, remember, what's the matter? Do you have something to do with me?"

"Can I take a step to speak?"

Hearing this, Gao Song looked around and finally nodded: "Okay, let's go out and talk."

Then he took the lead and went out.

After coming out, it was dark outside with almost no one moving around.

After Yang Xiaole opened the scan, he said straight to the point: "Brother Gao, can you help me get some national food stamps?"

"This……"

Gao Song hesitated: "The management of food stamps across the country is very strict and difficult to deal with..."

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this. It's not easy to do. It doesn't mean it can't be done. It just depends on whether you are willing to pay the price.

Then he whispered: "Brother Gao, you are at the grain station. After all, it is easier than us. Can you think of a way? Please mark a path and I will pick up if I can. If you can't pick up, just pretend that I didn't come today and disturb your rest." .”

Hearing this, Gao Song hesitated and said, "How much do you want? More is definitely not enough."

"Brother Gao, how much can you help me with?"

"Fifty pounds! This is the most, no more."

Yang Xiaole was a little disappointed when he heard this. Fifty pounds was really too little.

After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Okay, fifty pounds is fifty pounds, so what can I give you in exchange?"

Hearing this, Gao Song looked around and said, "Give me the things first. Come tomorrow and I'll give them to you. You have to pay for the 50 kilograms of local food stamps and the one kilogram of gas stamps yourself, otherwise the account won't be reconciled. The rest Just give me 8 more pounds of food stamps."

After hearing the result, Yang Xiaole agreed.

Not expensive.

However, it is still because the fifty kilograms of local food stamps and the corresponding proportion of gas stamps need to be paid by yourself.

He took it out directly from his pocket.

I counted it and handed it to him: "Brother Gao, these are 58 pounds of local food stamps and 1 pound of gas stamps. Then I will come to see you tomorrow?"

Gao Song took the things without looking at them, but he still saw them when Yang Xiaole was counting them just now.

Then he said: "Wait a moment. I'll get it for you, but don't talk nonsense about this! If you hadn't asked me for help last time, I wouldn't have dared to do it for you."

Yang Xiaole thought he would get it tomorrow as the other party said!
But it's best to have it now, so he said thank you: "Thank you then, don't worry. I won't tell anyone, and you'll get what you pay for."

What the other party meant was that if he hadn't bribed him last time, he wouldn't have dared to help this time.

It's not worth losing your job for a few kilograms of food stamps.

As for the other party being so reassured, that's because if Gao Song is exposed and Gao Song is unlucky, Yang Xiaole will also be unlucky.

As long as he is not stupid, Yang Xiaole will not talk nonsense.

It's no joke to take care of things at this time.

Gao Song nodded slightly when he heard this, and after explaining, he went back directly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, he came back.

She stuffed the things into him and urged him to quickly count them. After making sure they were all right, she hurriedly urged him to leave.

After Yang Xiaole left the compound, he knew that this guy probably did this a lot.

The courage is indeed big enough.

But this is none of his business. It's his ability to rely on the mountains and the water.

After returning, everyone else had finished washing up.

But Yang Guangzhi still came back.

"Why hasn't dad come back yet?"

Yang Xiaole was about to go in and sleep, but when he thought about his father not coming back, he still felt strange for a while.

Because usually it’s only around eight or nine o’clock.

It's already early nine o'clock, and many people have gone to bed.

Wang Qiuju was also confused for a while: "Yeah, why is it so late today? Maybe the work unit is too busy, right?"

Yang Xiaole didn't think much about it, after all, there was an assault over there now!
However, he was still worried, so he ran to Uncle Wang to ask, and found that Uncle Wang had not come back either, so he came back directly.

After coming back, I lay on the kang and went to sleep directly.

In the summer, I went to the outside of the city to build a large brick bed and asked Shi Jing's father to help me make two kangs.

The next morning.

After Yang Xiaole got up, Xiaomai gave him the written letter.

After taking the letter with a smile, he looked at the back room, frowned and asked, "Didn't my father come back last night?"

Xiaomai shook his head blankly; "No! My eldest uncle didn't come back all night."

Wang Qiuju, the old lady, had just cooked the porridge and brought it into the house. She also murmured worriedly: "What's going on? I haven't been home all night before. I just asked Aunt Wang, but Uncle Wang didn't come back either. "

Yang Xiaole thought for a while and said, "Mom, don't worry, I'll go to the factory to take a look later."

Wang Qiuju nodded slightly when she heard the words: "Okay, go and have a look. If you have anything, remember to tell me. I feel a little uneasy."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yang Xiaole smiled and comforted her.

Then he went to wash up outside the compound.

After washing up, I thought about it and came to Qu Ying's side.

And Qu Ying had just gotten up.

Seeing him coming over, I felt strange for a while: "What's wrong? Do you have something to do with me?"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Well, my father didn't come back last night, and Uncle Wang didn't come back either. I just want to ask you if you know what happened?"

Qu Ying thought for a while, frowned and said, "Didn't you come back all night? Something happened during the raid on the workshop yesterday afternoon!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while: "Something happened? What's going on?"

"I don't know the details! I didn't even know that your father and Uncle Wang didn't come back last night." After Qu Ying finished speaking, she thought for a while and asked, "I just finished eating, otherwise, I will go to the factory now." Can I help you ask?"

Yang Xiaole thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you and go take a look later."

"Ok!"

After Qu Ying finished speaking, she hurriedly went to the house to get something.

"Mom, let me go to my father's factory to take a look!"

Yang Xiaole went back and changed his clothes, said hello to his mother and left directly.

After leaving the compound, Qu Ying was already waiting behind the wall beside the alley.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he saw this: "Why are you hiding! It's not late at night, what other shady things can you do? Okay, come up!"

Then he patted the car.

When Qu Yinglin got into the car, she didn't forget to look behind her: "Go quickly, it's not good for others to see you."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while.

He took him away on a bicycle.

When they arrived at the factory, they unexpectedly didn't let Yang Xiaole in and blocked him outside.

When Qu Ying saw this, she said to him: "I'll go in and ask you questions. I'll come back later. Just wait for me."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole gave up the idea of ​​sneaking in: "Okay, you go in first and I'll wait for you to come out."

"Well, I'm in."

After saying hello, Qu Ying trotted directly into the factory.

Yang Xiaole waited outside for a while, and then many people began to slowly enter the factory.

With more people, management becomes less strict.

Just when he was about to follow him in, Qu Ying came out at a trot.

Coming closer, he put one hand on his chest and panted.

After a few seconds, he said: "I just went to ask if anyone is okay. It's just that a very important thing was lost in their workshop. I searched all night but couldn't find it."

Yang Xiaole felt relieved when he heard that the person was okay.

Then he asked: "Then they were locked up by the people from the security department? What did they throw away?"

Qu Ying shook her head when she heard this: "That's not true. I don't know what was lost, but it is very important, and the material is copper!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole estimated that there was a high possibility that the things were taken out and sold.

At this time, the price of copper is very high.

Copper, brass, and some miscellaneous copper.

The price of copper at the scrap collection station is as high as 3 yuan 2 per pound. It is considered the most expensive kind of scrap. Any piece of copper is worth a lot of money.

Then he shook his head: "Really, if I don't go back, I don't know how to let someone bring me a message!"

Qu Ying smiled when she saw this, "I guess they thought they would find the thing soon, so what do you do now?"

"Then what can I do? There's no point in waiting here!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he looked at Qu Ying and said, "Thank you! Go in first, I have to go to class and I'll be late for a while."

Qu Ying smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, then I'll go in! There will be a broadcast later!"

After saying hello, the two separated directly at the factory gate.

When he returned to school, Fang Guoping had already held a meeting for everyone in the class.

He reported it and hurried back to his position.

Upon seeing this, Fang Guoping put down the newspaper and said to everyone: "...to convey the spirit of the Education Bureau, it has been decided that in our school, other grades will not participate, and each sixth grade class will be allocated 5 acres of wasteland. It has not been long since school started. , we need to complete the land reclamation as soon as possible and plant food or vegetables."

Not only do they grow grain and vegetables, they also have to raise two pigs.

"Ah? Isn't it? So many places? There are only more than 40 of us in total. Can we be busy? Are there still classes?"

"that is……"

"We don't have meals at school, so who will give the grain and vegetables we grow?"

"Where is the ground?"

The people below were all talking about it.

Fang Guoping pressed down and said: "Don't worry, the school has already thought of your problems. Slowly speaking, the land is in the wasteland opposite Diaoyu Guobin Hotel. There is water nearby, and it is convenient for us to get water. All of them Except for a part of the harvest that will be handed over, the rest will be converted into the rations where you are, and the animals raised will be killed by the school at a specific time and then eaten at the school or taken home."

As soon as these words came out, the people below started talking about it.

Everyone was excited when they heard that pigs could be raised for meat.

Eat meat?
I'm getting more and more nervous about this meat. I used to be reluctant to eat it, but now I can't even buy it if I want to.

Yang Xiaole listened below and knew it was useless.

In his memory, after the pigs were taken away in the fall, they were all used to pay off debts.

As for the place Lao Fang just mentioned, isn't it the same place where he caught fish for the first time?
There are no big trees there, but there are a lot of trees as thick as a finger.The rest is all weeds. How long will it take to open up wasteland?

"Okay, let's just say this. This is a task and also our responsibility. The farm tools have arrived, and we will go there starting in the afternoon."

Fang Guoping said for a while and then shouted to the bottom: "Zhang Guoqing, after a while of recess exercises, take people to get the production tools of our class. As for how to divide them, we will talk about it after we get there in the afternoon." .”

"is teacher!"

Zhang Guoqing, an old acquaintance, immediately agreed.

When Fang Guoping saw this, he left the class directly.

The rest of the people talked about it.

Liu Jiefang complained with a plaintive look on his face: "I can't walk this road anymore, so I have to work, otherwise I will be exhausted."

Wang Xuewu also nodded.

"At this time, if I can eat a bite of meat at night, I will lose a few years of my life!"

When Li Haitang in front heard this, he rolled his eyes at a few people without curiosity: "Look at you, you are worthless."

Liu Jiefang glared at him angrily: "Yes, you are promising. Who was crying because of hunger a few days ago? If Xiaole hadn't given you a steamed bun, your nose would have dripped to the ground."

Li Haitang's face turned red when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth for a while.

A few days ago, I was so hungry in the afternoon that this guy grabbed me by the pigtails and wouldn't let me go.

Li Haitang turned around and asked: "Xiao Le, when you were in the commune, didn't you also raise livestock collectively? Can you do it?"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Yes, I have raised chickens, but the school does not raise pigs."

"Ah, you've never raised pigs before? Then how can we raise pigs? No way?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shrugged: "It's nothing. Since the school has done it, they must have their plans. Don't worry about it. We estimate that the possibility of killing pigweed will be greatest by then."

Liu Jiefang nodded.

However, he still muttered strangely: "Tell me, why did the school think of letting us farm? Have we never done it before?"

Wang Xuewu shook his head when he heard this: "Who knows! Aren't junior high schools the only ones where students study engineering and agriculture? Our school has started doing this too."

Everyone was also surprised for a while.

But everyone can only obey the school's arrangements.

(End of this chapter)