Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 81

After the meeting, the folks in the Shili Brigade lived the busiest agricultural leisure time.

One of them is naturally busy building primary schools.

Li Dahe marked out a piece of land between the brigade headquarters and the grain drying field, and planned to build eight rooms: five classrooms, two teachers' offices, and a teacher's dormitory.

This place was also picked out by him and accountant Zhao after a long time of deliberation.It is not the most flat and easy to build a house, but it is the one with the most people.

In this way, there is no fear of bad guys coming to the school to snatch the children.

Although they also feel that those monkey cubs are giving away money for free, and no one wants them.

After the land was drawn, the old way of building houses in the village led the strong boys to start building houses lively. Uncle Li also started to make tables, chairs and benches. The yard of his house was full of sawdust, and he planed wood and hammered nails all day long.

The second major event in the brigade was mainly done by the aunts.

They are working very hard to make up "nonsense" about Miao Hongqi, trying their best to create an atmosphere that there was a Miao Hongqi educated youth in the Shili Brigade four years ago, and even made up a few things that Miao Hongqi did.

Then chant and remind each other every day.

Although everyone thought that the old shrew of the Miao family would never come again, they still pondered over it every day, pondering when weeding, pondering when watering the ground, and pondering when catching insects.

Even the cemetery is covered, and there is a monument.

The folks are busy, and the educated youths have not been idle recently.

Miao Hongqi's health has improved, and the number of people who take care of her every day has changed from two to one.As for the female educated youths, it has been a few days since they have had full attendance.

But their work points have not fallen behind.

The male educated youth divided up the work of those who were not there.

No one took the lead in this matter, but Sun Guanghui pulled a handful of weeds in Miao Hongqi's mission field in silence.

Then, others came along.

The men in the educated youth spot were indeed made of wood. They worked for three days, and finally, under the reminder of Wang Shumei, they remembered that they should report to the team leader...

The team leader and the scorekeeper carefully inspected the task sites of the previous few days, and made up the work points for Miao Hongqi and the absent female educated youth.

What they did made the aunts look at each other with admiration. In the past, the aunts said they were boring gourds, but now——

"Look, here are the seven lumps of wood."

The Seventh Mumu Brothers still took the lead, and the boys in the village would come to help when they were free. Even Zhao Zhuangshi was scolded and driven by Uncle Guan, and came to do the work of two ridges every day.

On the day of the summer solstice, it rained.This relieved the villagers. There was no shortage of water when it rained during the summer solstice, and the farmers who depended on the sky for food did not panic.

"Hezi, why don't you go pick mushrooms tomorrow?"

Beside the kang table, Wen Lan raised her head from the math problem, looked at the rain curtain and asked without love.

tell them--

"The commune didn't have many teachers, so a principal was sent down. The main thing is to rely on you educated youths to shoulder the burden. A total of six private teachers have to be recruited. The school has completed your exams, and the ones with the highest scores will get the most."

The treatment of private teachers is no better than that of public teachers, five yuan a month as a subsidy, but work points can be recorded, ten work points per day!

In fact, in this era, rural education is basically supported by private teachers, and educated youth account for more than [-]% of the team of private teachers.

Everyone in the educated youth spot has been reading madly recently, and even Comrade Tie Hammer in the health center was stuffed with a set of textbooks by Lin Nianhe.

For work points and subsidies, the introversion contest officially kicked off.

Lin Nianhe was sitting on a chair, holding a book of quotations, flipping through it seemingly casually, but in fact, his brain was running at high speed, reciting crazily.

It was only during group review that she realized her biggest problem in study——

Quotations from great men, she only knows a few lines that are familiar to her ears.

And almost everyone else knows it by heart.

This is a big deal, Lin Nianhe can only seize the time to recite it as soon as possible.

But she didn't dare to admit that she couldn't recite, so she could only pretend to be calm and breezy.

After all, in this day and age, those who don't know the quotations are the outliers.

Lin Nianhe finished reciting a paragraph, and then answered Wen Lan's words: "No, read a book."

"Hey?" Wen Lan has already learned that his head is about to explode, "Don't, it's raining after all, there must be a lot of mushrooms on the mountain tomorrow, let's go get some back, and improve the food."

As she spoke, she slapped Wang Shumei's thigh: "Meizi, do you think so?"

Wang Shumei was shocked, and the pencil in her hand fell on the kang, and the tip of the pen broke.

She picked up the pencil, looked at the short nib with distress, and turned her head to stare at Wen Lan viciously.

Wen Lan looked at Yu with her chin in one hand, completely unaware of Wang Shumei's complaints.

In Sister Lan's eyes, a fist that was not greeted to her could not be considered a threat.

Lin Nianhe silently finished reciting a paragraph of quotations, put down the book and got up, stretched and walked to the window.

The green hills in the distance are covered with a layer of veil, hazy and unreal, like an invisible barrier, locking the countryside.

She drank water from an enamel jar and stood there for a long time without moving.

Wang Shumei was interrupted and asked her casually, "Nianhe, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking... how many children will be able to walk out of the mountains in the future."

Lin Nianhe was in a daze, and said what was in his heart without paying attention.

Wen Lan glanced at her: "Let's go? Why did you go out? You have to issue a letter of introduction, what a hassle!"

That look said: Melon girl.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lin Nianhe choked.

She rolled her eyes at Wen Lan, returned to her chair and sat down.

"Hey, let's be serious," Wen Lan asked again, "Shall I go pick mushrooms tomorrow?"

Lin Nianhe: "No!"

Wang Shumei: "No!"

Wen Lan clicked her tongue: "What are you two..."

Lin Nianhe put down the book and raised a smiling face at Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, how are you doing with the math problem? Don't say I didn't remind you, if you are a teacher, two months of subsidies are enough for you to go home during the Chinese New Year... "

Sister Lan was motivated, and Sister Lan didn't want to pick mushrooms anymore.

Sister Lan plunged into the ocean of mathematics again, and the world became clean.

The world was quiet for 10 minutes, and Aunt Li came.

She was going directly to the backyard, but when she passed by the front yard, she saw Lin Nianhe through the window.

She came in directly, and said with a smile: "Oh, you girls are reading, it's not a coincidence for me to come."

"It's okay." Lin Nianhe got up and gave up his seat to Aunt Li, "You sit down, Auntie."

As she spoke, she was about to pour water for Aunt Li.

Aunt Li stopped her, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, Miss Lin, I'm here to ask you something."

"Aunt Li," Lin Nianhe frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "We're so familiar, what's the big deal that's worth your asking? Tell me, I'll do it if I can."

Her voice is soft and waxy, and it is comfortable to listen to.

Aunt Li narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Okay, that aunt isn't being polite to you either - isn't your brother Xiaoshan getting married soon? No? Can I borrow Wuchi from my aunt first?"

Aunt Li hastily added: "I will pay you back when the pigs are slaughtered during the Chinese New Year and the tickets are distributed."

Lin Nianhe didn't borrow much, so she agreed: "Okay, Aunt Li, please sit down for a while, I'll get it."

She stood up while talking, and she didn't notice for a moment, and her sleeve scraped on the nails beside the table.

With a "stab", there was a smiling face on the clean white shirt.

(End of this chapter)