Reborn Country Overlord

Chapter 63

This kind of thinking is very bad. In the future, those men rely on women to support themselves to play games, or let their wives be young ladies to support their families. Zhang Tao's father is just helping his wife at home. What's wrong? Yes, it's so awkward.

But Zhang Tao's mother thought differently. She felt that although her husband did not earn as much money as she did in Shenzhen, she was better than herself.One must know that his husband is working for the boss of Xiangdao, or in management, so he can just sit in the office without basking in the sun.

Moreover, it is still in a big city like Shenzhen City, and there will definitely be great development in the future, which is much better than the clumsy things like being at home, so she is very supportive of her husband's work in Shenzhen City.The relationship between the two is quite good, which is why Zhang Tao feels at ease, otherwise he would have been thinking about the relationship between the two.

Zhang Tao couldn't understand the thinking of their generation, and the relationship between them was not clear to Zhang Tao.So he simply kept silent on this kind of matter, and didn't express any opinions, lest his parents would teach him a severe lesson.

After the opening ceremony, everything entered into a normal state of going to school. One day, the head teacher suddenly came to the classroom with a large stack of books. The miscellaneous fees include the money for these books.

However, those selected essays were originally published monthly, but after they arrived at their school, they became quarterly. They were published every three or four months, and there were many intermittent monthly publications in between.But the tuition and miscellaneous fees are paid in full for twelve months, and I don't know where those fees or those books have gone.

Zhang Tao has no interest in these things, so he can only hold a ruler and a pen to write and play boringly.The bottom of the characters written in this way is very flat, and the characters with round strokes have all become straight strokes.

During this period of time, many people in their class liked this. Otherwise, after writing on paper without grids, they would often turn around. Either they would go up or down as they went to the back, so these children wanted to use a ruler. Compared with writing.

Zhang Tao's handwriting is good, and he doesn't make the mistake of turning. He just sits in the classroom and is bored, so he just draws like this.He is now sitting in the front seat again, it is inconvenient to sleep, it is also inconvenient to be in a daze, so he has to find something to do, such as drawing a big-headed person or something casually, just to pass the time like this.

The teacher in the class is very loose with him now, and only sees if he sleeps in class, makes troubles, and his grades don't drop.Besides, they don't think they can control this kid anymore, he's already burning incense if he doesn't make trouble.

When the book was delivered to him, Zhang Tao saw that it read "A good role model to learn from ***" on it, and there was a head portrait wearing a dog fur hat on it.The corner of Zhang Tao's mouth twitched when he saw what was on the book, and then he threw the book aside, not bothering to look through it.

Because it’s boring, and because no one will touch this kind of thing after many years, the adults at that time would probably say this to the children: “Baby, grow your eyes when you go outside to play or go to school. , don’t be too hotheaded to learn from Uncle Lei. If you see old ladies and grandpas on the road, you must stay away, and don’t help them foolishly.”

"It's the same when you see old ladies and grandpas in the car. You must stay away from them. Even if you take a seat, you have to sit in the back. When you see those old guys, you pretend to be asleep. Otherwise, those old guys may be dead. They will catch you and beat and scold you, and they will sit on the ground and do things like that."

The loss of morality makes people's heart more and more complicated. Zhang Tao himself has personally seen two times when the old man was messing around because no one gave up his seat.If it's a holiday or something, maybe Zhang Tao thinks it's a bit immoral for young people and students not to give up their seats.

But people are rushing to work early in the morning. Many people are sleepy, but the old people are full of energy.Is it too shameless to ask someone to give up your seat for a person who uses a free senior card and takes a stop or two to buy groceries?
Will you starve to death if you buy vegetables half an hour and an hour later and stagger people's work rush hours, or if one or two bus stops are really in a hurry, wouldn't it be better to walk there?You can also exercise.It's just that those people obviously don't think so. It's too capricious to swipe the old people's card without money.

This is not counting those people who will claim tens of millions of dollars every time they fall to the ground, so Zhang Tao has no love after seeing the name of the book. Maybe the guys in the class tore up this book to play with origami or something Pretty good, the teacher wouldn't check this anyway.

"Let's talk about the origin of this book first. Today is March 8th, which is Lei [-] Feng Day. That is, the person with the head portrait on the book I sent you just now. Now the leaders above once again advocated calling us to ask Uncle *** Study. Come on, now please turn to the last page of the book, I will teach you a song today...Learn from the good example of ***, be loyal to..."

The homeroom teacher above worked very hard, and she even took over the job of music teacher. Teaching singing has always been the music teacher's class, and now she is teaching Chinese as well.Zhang Tao pursed his lips, picked up the book from the desk, and then pretended to sing along.

The other children are different from Zhang Tao, they are very excited.Today's self-study class does not need to be snatched, and music is taught.Although it's not pop music, singing is much more fun than taking classes, so they sing very hard one by one, and it doesn't matter who Uncle Lei is.

To the surprise of all the children, not only did they skip their self-study classes, but they all skipped classes in the afternoon and went to the school auditorium to watch a movie. The movie was showing ***.Now all the children are even more excited, who is actually not that important to them, the important thing is that they don't have to go to class in the afternoon, they can watch a movie and that's enough.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, there are seven melons on one vine..." Because I watched a movie in the afternoon, school ended earlier than usual, and the children in Zhang Tao's village who were in the same class as Zhang Tao would hug each other now. The circle is gone, and they are tightly united in the ranks of village tyrants with Zhang Tao as the core.

The child who walked in front seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, singing along the way.Looking back at the unhappy group of people walking behind, he urged him a bit. "Zhang Tao, let's hurry up, we can watch "King Kong Gourd Baby" later."

"Don't worry, those are only released at six o'clock. It's so early now, there must be no six o'clock. Let's think about what kind of tree to plant on Arbor Day? Our students above the fourth grade have to plant a tree every year on Arbor Day." If we don’t have any trees, we’ll be in trouble.” Another taller child retorted immediately after hearing what the guy singing in front said.

"Why don't we grow gourds? I saw that the gourd seedlings in my house are so tall. Will you grow a few gourd babies?" The children in front seem to be inseparable from gourds. Baby, whatever you say, you have to get the gourd baby in.

"Planting a shitty tree, the trees planted every year die, what's the point of planting trees?" Zhang Tao said angrily after hearing what the two said.March [-]th is Arbor Day, and there is wasteland around the school. In order to beautify the school environment, every year on Arbor Day, students above the fourth grade have to bring a sapling from home, and bring a hoe to divide the wasteland around the school. Blocks of trees.

It's just that no one cares about these trees after they are planted, and the school teachers don't care.When get out of class breaks and they go outside the classroom to play, some children sometimes break the tree or step on it.So every year after the Arbor Day, no trees survived, and all of them died. Zhang Tao naturally became not interested in this matter at all.

"Why don't we plant it next to our classroom window this year, we can see it in class, and then write a sign around it, 'If anyone dares to step on our tree, we will beat him to death', so maybe these trees will survive next year .” A guy with rolling eyes suggested from the side.

"It's useless, just go back and pull a few miscellaneous trees from wherever you want to do business. After the summer vacation, we will be in the fifth grade. If we don't see it by then, it won't be the same as being dropped by others? It's better to toss a fart." Go home and go to bed."

Zhang Tao immediately rejected the child's suggestion. This thing is completely meaningless. The school wants to do afforestation, and there are saplings distributed to them every year.

In fact, there are still many things to toss the children this semester. One afternoon after the Arbor Day, when school was about to leave, the class teacher came to the class and announced something: "Tomorrow morning, all students must bring a small bamboo pole from home." Come here, the size of your finger, [-] centimeters long, will be fine, if you don’t bring it, you will be detained. After bringing the bamboo poles, everyone will gather in the playground, and tomorrow the school teacher will take everyone to the villages.”

After Zhang Tao heard this, his mouth began to twitch again, let's go!It's obviously a publicity and popularization activity for XX birth in the village, and it's a f*cking thing to toss the students.All children above the second grade will go, and use small bamboo poles to glue some colored paper to make flags.

Then follow the teacher to walk around the several villages around the school, and when they arrive at each village, they will shout stupidly: "It's glorious to have XX children! It's shameful not to have XX children." If you want to be rich, have fewer children and raise more pigs." Something.

If Zhang Tao is just a person of this era, he will not feel anything, but he is a person reborn from the future.I also experienced the XX family planning policy that was relaxed because the house could not be sold and the selling price was not high enough.

(End of this chapter)