Reborn in the red age

Chapter 93 People’s Teacher Li Qingfeng

After reading all the letters Hu Jiabao received, Li Qingfeng felt something was rising in his stomach. It seemed that he could save a meal at night.

Qingfeng Li looked at Hu Jiabao curiously: "You face such...um...poetry every day? Don't you feel any discomfort at all?"

"Fortunately, there are indeed some problems with their poems. It's very vague. I don't know what they mean, but there are still one or two lines that are good." Hu Jiabao thought for a while and answered Li seriously. Qingfeng's problem.

"We went to pee together. You peed a large area and I peed a puddle. What do you think of this poem?"

Hu Jiabao covered his mouth, his eyes curled up into crescents, and it took him a long time to stop smiling: "How can this be poetry? No one would use urine to write poetry. Even those big and rough warlords before liberation did not use urine to write poetry. Poetry"

Qingfeng Li curled his lips and thought to himself, you have never seen many poems written with urine, let alone those who use urine to write poems. The poems written by poets officially certified by certain organizations are full of shit and piss.

"In my opinion, the modern poems in these letters you received are no better than the one I just read. Don't answer all the letters in the future. Your salary is only so small. Don't spend all of it on this."

After giving Hu Jiabao some instructions, Li Qingfeng returned to his room, picked up the newspaper and began to read it carefully. Some important points needed to be written down in his notebook.

The time-travelers really don't have any political advantages compared to the current natives. They have been exposed to this aspect since they were young. After so many years of influence, their political scores in the college entrance examination will not be bad.

When consulting Hu Jiabao, there were many essay questions that he wrote out by himself. Hu Jiabao was so scared that he would burn the full paper before finishing it. He grabbed Qingfeng Li and went to a corner to quietly point out the dangers in Qingfeng Li's thinking. place.

People are lazy creatures. When we first heard that the college entrance examination would be resumed in three years, everyone was very excited. However, as time went by and without hearing the exact news for a long time, the enthusiasm slowly faded away. According to reports, Li Qingfeng's daily observation showed that except for a few female educated youths who read books, Wang Weimin and Liu Junqing had not read a book for a long time.

Regarding review matters, Li Qingfeng would not urge them. He could tell everyone in advance that the resumption of the college entrance examination was good, and the rest was their own business.

Before the spring plowing, Li Qingfeng was thinking about the private teacher position left by Qian Weimin, and wondered whether he should get it for him.

Although it only takes one year to stay here to pass the college entrance examination and leave the countryside, but wouldn't it be nice to be able to stop working for a year?

As soon as he thought of it, Li Qingfeng went straight to the brigade leader's house with a heavy gift that night. After some friendly exchanges, he successfully won the position of private teacher. From today on, Comrade Li Qingfeng became an outstanding Private teachers.

After the spring plowing was over, Li Qingfeng held the lesson plan in his hand and walked towards the village primary school with Hu Jiabao under the envious eyes of Wang Weimin and others.

On the way to school, Hu Jiabao looked at Li Qingfeng and asked curiously: "Why are you here to be a private teacher? I thought the captain would ask Ma Wenhui, who ranked third in the exam at the time, to come."

"You are overthinking. After Qian Weimin left, how could we educated youths be allowed to take the lead in the team? I don't know how many members of the team were watching. If I hadn't given a gift to the team leader, the little old man would have , He can let me be a teacher? I didn’t know that I gave the position of teacher to that relative of his." Li Qingfeng rubbed his long back, looked around and saw no one around, and whispered to Hu Jiabao that he would give it to the team leader. About gift giving.

Hearing what happened, Hu Jiabao wrinkled his delicate nose and said angrily: "This captain looks quite honest, how can he be such a person?"

"Okay, the captain is very good. Although he is a little biased towards the members, he doesn't bully us educated youths, right? Have you forgotten the three female educated youths you met on the train?"

"Why is this so?"

"Stop complaining. We are here to steal food from others. We can't let people treat us educated youths equally, right?"

After hearing Qingfeng Li's words, Hu Jiabao sighed and walked forward with his head downcast.

When I arrived at the school, I first met the principal Gao Yi. After a brief exchange of greetings, Gao Yi and Li Qingfeng got to know each other about the teachers in the school.

In addition to a few private teachers in the village, there are also public female teachers sent by four counties in the school. They are all young. One of them was a young married woman who just got married last year. She is fair and fair-looking. Her husband He is a teacher at the county high school.

After getting to know each other, Qingfeng Li walked into the fourth-grade classroom he led with high spirits, holding the lesson plan in hand.

Ignoring several female classmates who came to class with their children in their arms, Li Qingfeng wrote his name on the blackboard made of spliced ​​wooden boards and briefly introduced himself to the more than 20 classmates in the class.

After getting to know the more than 20 classmates in the class and asking about Qian Weimin's teaching progress in detail, Li Qingfeng started his teaching work.

There are various problems in one class. Either this child is crying and asking for milk, or that child has peed, and has to wait for the child's sister to change her diaper. One-fifth of the class is spent on Dealing with children's issues.

The situation in other classes was not much better. It was basically the same situation. When Qingfeng Li went out to smoke while changing the child's diaper, the teachers in the next class all came down from the podium to comfort the child.

There is nothing to say about this situation. It is like this these days. In rural schools, the older children come to class with the younger children in their arms. If they are not allowed to take care of their children, these students will have to stay at home to take care of their children and cannot come to school.There are not only students from Qingshan Brigade in the school, but also students from the three villages next door. In order to facilitate students to attend classes, a canteen is set up in the school. Every month, students will bring food and have a meal in the school after school at noon. Lunch.

Teachers from the county, or private teachers who don't want to go home to cook, will eat a big pot of rice at school at noon. As an excellent people's teacher, Qingfeng Li naturally wants to get along with his colleagues, so he stays and eats in the canteen together .

"Hey, Li Zhiqing came to the cafeteria to eat." The person cooking in the cafeteria was Wang Dahu's wife from the village. Her son was in Qingfeng Li's class and his name was Wang Xiaohu.

Li Qingfeng nodded to Dahu's wife and said with a smile: "Yes, sister-in-law, please give me a meal."

"Okay, when Li Zhiqing comes, I'll definitely beat him up."

Dahu's wife smiled and took Qingfeng Li's lunch box, scooping out a large spoonful of vegetables. However, when she lifted it up, her hands shook subconsciously, and only the bottom of the full spoonful of vegetables was left.

Qingfeng Li: "."

"Hey, look at this, you're used to it." Dahu's wife smiled awkwardly and hurriedly went to get another spoonful of food.

Li Qingfeng quickly stopped Dahu's wife: "Forget it, don't you have a rule in the canteen that you can only take one spoonful of food? What would happen if you had a second spoonful?"

"Next time, next time, my sister-in-law will definitely give you a full spoonful of food." Dahu's wife retracted her hand in embarrassment.

There was something wrong with the food. When giving the pancake, Dahu's wife carefully selected it and found a slightly larger pancake and gave it to Qingfeng Li.

After attending classes all morning, he was still very tired. After receiving the meal, Qingfeng Li greeted his colleagues and took a big bite of the pancake.

"Fuck"

After one mouthful, Qingfeng Li felt his teeth hit something hard and it hurt. He quickly spat it out on the table, and a bloody pebble came out of Qingfeng Li's mouth. Fortunately, his teeth were fine. The blood was from the bump. Drainage from the gums.

Holding the place where he was hit and looking at the stones on the table, Li Qingfeng had something in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not.

Hu Jiabao on the side spoke to comfort him: "Qingfeng Li, the school cafeteria is like this. Just be careful when you eat."

"Well, it's okay. I just wasn't paying attention for a while. It's nothing serious."

Li Qingfeng said it was okay, it was just a pebble. This was a normal phenomenon. There was no mechanization in threshing millet in the village these days. It was all ground on a stone roller. It was normal to have a pebble.

It's enough to remove the pebbles from the food when cooking. But don't think about high standards and strict requirements in the school cafeteria. It's good if you can get the raw ones out of the cooked ones.

Not to mention pebbles, it is normal to find rat droppings in the food in rural canteens.

After carefully finishing today's lunch, Li Qingfeng pondered whether to take back the food he handed in in the morning from the canteen. Compared with eating from the big pot in the canteen, the food cooked by this girl Wu Xiangqian was cleaner.

Time passed day by day, and soon it was July. On this day, Qingfeng Li returned to the teacher's office after class. The radio on his desk was playing the news of Mr. Deng's return.Immediately, Qingfeng Li stopped writing, picked up the radio, put it to his ear and listened carefully.

I have learned about it in history textbooks. Deng Gong came back in July. In August, he personally hosted a symposium on science and education at the Forty-Nine City Hotel. After two months of discussions, he officially announced the resumption of the college entrance examination in October 77. news.

Putting down the radio in his hand, Qingfeng Li felt a little anxious. He still had half a year left before he was full. He had only learned about [-] in politics and Chinese. It seemed that he would speed up his study next.

From that day on, Li Qingfeng went into a mode of not hearing anything outside the window and only reading books from sages.

He lit three kerosene lamps every day and memorized various political books in the courtyard. From time to time, he would drag Hu Jiabao to ask questions.

Qingfeng Li's abnormality naturally attracted everyone's attention. After everyone finished lunch, when Qingfeng Li was about to pick up the newspaper and read it, Ma Wenhui came over and asked in a low voice: "Hey, is the college entrance examination coming soon?"

(I’m quite busy today, and I’m still writing the remaining two chapters)

(End of this chapter)