Reborn In the 1990s

There are only two classes in Nangou village primary school. One is a junior class and the other is a senior class. There are less than 100 children in the whole school.

"Now there are more students. In the first two years, when the situation was worse, there were less than 40 students." A lunch is packed in the school, so teachers who have no classes in the morning will help the principal prepare meals in the canteen.

Two steamed buns, one bowl of soup and one dish, for the children of Nangou village primary school. It's a big lunch.

"No white rice?" Fang Ruixue asked the headmaster while cutting cabbage.

"White rice is expensive." The headmaster is kneading the flour, which he is used to. A bowl of white flour is 20000 corn flour. Or a bowl of white noodles and two bowls of buckwheat noodles, "we have less paddy fields and less rice here. We have to sell them for money when we grow them. Where are we willing to eat them?"

After leaving Yaoxin town for so many years, Fang Ruixue has almost forgotten those days. But looking at the lack of meat and fishy ingredients, she suddenly remembered that her primary school age seemed to be the same. In the school dundundun is radish cabbage, rare to see a piece of meat, but even in the most difficult time, she did not lack white rice to eat.

"It's good now." Xu saw her look a little dignified, and headmaster Huang comforted her with a smile, "now with your help, the school has also received a lot of loving people's help. Otherwise, where can we have this free lunch? In the past, children had to bring their own meals to school. "

What's more, those who can't take meals can only be hungry at noon, and those who can't afford to pay tuition fees have no idea what the books look like. Maybe they won't write their own names in their lifetime.

The life of supporting teachers is as boring as Ruixue imagined, but it is far more substantial than what she imagined.

With the help of the group leader, she and Lu Xiaojiang stumbled to learn how to prepare lessons. Although they teach the most common knowledge, but everyone's heart is 10000 points of attention.

With the addition of four more teachers, the school has opened courses in nature, music, fine arts and physical education in addition to the regular Chinese, mathematics and ideological education. Xinghuo club also raised a number of art and sports goods for the school, which just came in handy. Although these children may not be able to walk out of this mountain in the future, at least when they grow up, it is colorful to recall their childhood.

The sun rises in the East and sets in the West. The wild flowers beside the school playground, one kind thanks, the other opens again.

Fang Ruixue is used to being awakened by the majestic rooster on the wooden fence every morning, and the first thing she does is to go to the canteen to cook noodles or steamed buns and prepare breakfast for the four of them.

In front of the simple desk in the dormitory is the lesson plan prepared the night before. Next to the book is a clean ink bottle. There will be a bunch of fresh flowers every morning, which is the love from the simple students.

The school hens hatched a brood of chicks, one by one fluffy, round and round, tender yellow fur color is particularly popular. However, their mother was too fierce to allow anyone to get close to them. As a result, LV Xiaojiang has not been able to touch the chicks he is longing for.

They have been able to chat with the villagers who speak a difficult dialect at will. They know that there is a stream in the deep mountain behind the school. Four people have gone into the mountain together to explore the danger. After the incident was revealed, headmaster Huang gave a lecture. The next day, he got a basket full of wild fruits picked by villagers.

Life here is inconvenient. For example, there is no toilet, no water heater, no washing machine, no hair dryer, no TV, no games, get up early every morning, go to bed early in the evening, and even turn on the lights for a while.

But life here is also comfortable. Petals with dew in the morning. A bite on the lips and teeth of the cake, children's faces innocent smile, evening can be felt in the chicken nest warm eggs. The villagers rushed up the mountain with bleating lambs, dingdong spring water on the mountain, rabbits flying in the grass, and under the clear night sky. We miss our family in the distance.

Before he knew it, a month passed by. LV Xiaojiang had not received a reply from his family from afar. Instead, the eight people who came together had already gathered together to share their experiences and have dinner together.

This day is a rare rest day. The night before, when we had dinner, we all drank wine. Although it was the rice wine made by the farmers, it also made the students who could not drink so much. Once they went back to the dormitory, they would lie on the bed and sleep until dawn.

Fang Ruixue was awakened by the sound of rain falling on the stone slab. At the moment of opening her eyes, she could smell the moist breath in the air. It's raining outside.

This is the first rain that they met after they came to Nangou village. It rained incessantly.

Rest and rain, the original plan to travel on the collapse, so four idle teacher Xiao nest in the dormitory to fight "landlords.".

Although I don't know why LV Xiaojiang came out to teach, he would still carry cards with him, but this pair of cards. It was undoubtedly the best pastime for them in their spare time.

At noon, the principal came up to deliver meals to them and asked them whether they would go down to the village to eat at night: "the rain can't stop for a while. If you want to go down, you have to take advantage of the dawn."The rain also did not know what began to fall, crackling up to now has not stopped, but there is a trend of more and more.

The group leader thought, and asked for the opinions of everyone, and decided to send someone to follow the headmaster down to the village, first carry the food materials for two days, and do it in the canteen every day.

The road is slippery in rainy days. It is more dangerous to get up and down.

The next day, there were only less than half of the students in the classroom. Most of them were wet by rain and muddy on their trousers. Between classes, Fang Ruixue and lvxiaojiang washed their boots for each student with water. They set up a row under the eaves outside the classroom.

The rain stopped for a while in the afternoon, but it was still overcast. There was a cloud in the distance, and the dark was moving towards the village.

In class, the headmaster rushed in and informed Fang Ruixue that they would listen to the class immediately and let the children go home early. Because someone in town just came to inform that there was a yellow warning of Rainstorm in the county. In order to ensure the safety of the children, the school should suspend the class temporarily and wait for the storm to reopen.

The children were all scattered, and the lively classroom was quiet in a moment. Fang Ruixue closed the door and window, and when he walked out of the classroom to lock the door, he found that the cloud had gone over the school.

The edge of the black cloud is inlaid with a layer of gold, and it is flash by flash. Fang Ruixue knows that there is lightning in the cloud.