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Chapter 14

Qiushui Town North Primary School is located one kilometer north of the town center, about half an hour’s walk from Bailangli Village. Because the teaching quality is better than other nearby primary schools, and it’s not too far away from home, most of the children in the village choose this place. study.

Perhaps it was due to taking a day off and lying about his guilty conscience, Zhao Wenduo left 10 minutes earlier than usual, and when he arrived in the classroom, three or two classmates would come.

At that time, there was no heating in the school, and the only heating facility was the big-bellied iron stove placed in the center of the classroom, and several pieces of iron cylinders with thick bowl mouths stretched out of the windows to act as smoke exhaust ducts.

It was early, the stove hadn't been turned on yet, the classroom was cold and not warm at all, the tables and stools were freezing cold, and the cold air could penetrate half of the back through the clothes and pants after sitting down.

Zhao Wenduo stuffed the schoolbag sewn together from old cloth corners into the table, and walked to the corner of the blackboard, where there were piles of firewood of different lengths and thicknesses.This is used for heating in winter. Everyone in the class has to carry a few small bundles from time to time until it is enough for the entire winter heating period.

There are about thirty students in the class, some are close to home and some are far away from home. There are no hard and fast rules about lighting the stove.It's true that it can't be rigid, only whoever arrives at school early can light the fire.The furnace hall is about half a meter high. The base is a cross disk. Thin velvet branches are broken into a thick layer, and a few finger-thick thin firewood sticks are crossed on top of it, and then cut into pieces. My son's used car tire rubber was lit and stretched in from the bottom of the stove. The fine velvet sticks led it to burn slowly.

Zhao Wenduo used a large pot to cook at home, so it was not difficult to start the stove, and the fire was lighted up in two or three strokes.

After the stove was alive, there was a source of heat, and the people who came first gathered around the stove to enjoy the fire, their hands were stretched out, and their mouths couldn't stay still, so they started chatting.

"Squad leader, why didn't you come yesterday?" Wang Xuejun was tall and thin, sitting in the last row of the class.

"I heard that you seem to be sick, your feet are freezing and you can't walk?" Gao Yu squinted his eyes and said, this is a mischievous person who is often criticized.

He Jun, the sports committee, glared over: "What, Luo Siping said that the monitor had diarrhea, where did you hear that?"

"Oh, that's right, it's diarrhea, and my footman beat me to it. Xue Yufeng from the first class had her feet frozen, and I confused the two of them." Gao Yu chuckled, and continued, "You can't blame me, either. Both of them are monitors, and it is too easy to make a mistake when they ask for sick leave on the same day."

"Xue Yufeng is also sick, is it true or not, Gao Yu, who did you listen to?"

"Bao Daxing from Class [-] said that, otherwise I wouldn't know. What's wrong with Wang Xuejun, what do you think after hearing that she's sick?" Gao Yu rolled his eyes at Wang Xuejun.

Xue Yufeng is beautiful, her family is in good condition, and she is good at tidying up. Not only in the grade group, but also in the whole school, she is a small celebrity.

Zhao Wenduo looked at the three boys winking, talking nonsense, and he used her as a topic before, but in a blink of an eye, he changed to someone else, a kid of eleven or twelve years old, who didn't even grow hair Know the pursuit of little girls.

"Hey, squad leader, why don't you let go?" The three of them whined for a long time before they remembered Zhao Wenduo.

"Aren't you sick yet?"

"The last time I ate meat and drank cold water, I had diarrhea. I couldn't get over the pain for several days. If you really can't do it, monitor, don't insist. We will ask the teacher for leave for you, so you can go home and rest? "

Zhao Wenduo expressed that he was not too cold about the topic turning to her again. He hooked the firewood stick in his hand to the fire, tapped the smoking stick head on the iron cylinder, and said slowly: "Teacher Speaking of today's basic Chinese test, how come those who fail, I seem to have forgotten--?"

"Failed to clean the toilet for a week..."

Sweeping toilets is not a good job in the first place, and it is even more difficult for people who work in summer and winter. In the cold weather, you have to smell the work, and whoever sweeps will know the smell.

"Oh, I haven't reviewed it yet, hurry up."

"—I'm going to read a book too."

Hula, the three boys all flashed away, and the area around the stove became quiet all of a sudden. Zhao Wenduo hooked the corners of his mouth, rubbed his warm hands, changed his posture, and stretched his other leg forward.

The in-class test of Chinese was put in the third class. After the radio exercises, the students returned to the classroom from the playground, and Long Yuxiang, the head teacher of the second class, walked in with the textbooks.This time the exam was announced a few days ago, but I didn't specify in which class the exam will be held.

The courses taught at this time were not too deep. The third grade Chinese was still in the process of recognizing characters. Among the major items in the exam, there was dictation. Write the corresponding Chinese characters, or write the Chinese characters with pinyin, and so on.

No matter what kind of test questions, there are no ready-made photocopied test papers, only blackboard questions written in chalk, and students copy them and answer them one by one.

Long Yuxiang put down the book in his hand, tapped on the blackboard and said, "Before the exam, let me tell you that this test will be conducted by three classes together, and the results will be ranked. There will be certain rewards for the student union, and everyone should take it seriously, strive for good grades in the exam, and bring glory to our second class."

Teenage elementary school students still have a strong sense of collective honor. The pre-exam mobilization is undoubtedly a powerful agent. Everyone is eager to fight, and the tense atmosphere is replaced by eagerness to try.

However, all determination is based on the foundation, without a solid foundation, no matter how flashy the building is, it is just a bubble.

I was full of passion before the exam, but once the pronunciation of the dictation fell, it instantly became a shriveled mushroom umbrella, leaving only my head slumped.

By the end of the month, all the courses for the whole semester have been taught.There are hundreds of newly recognized words, and not all of them can be tested in one test. Only the characteristic and representative word groups are picked up, a total of [-].

For Zhao Wenduo, these courses in elementary school are completely the foundation of the foundation, especially this kind of dictation is not difficult at all. The first nineteen words were written very easily, and I only thought that the last one The same is true for the group, but they don't want to have an accident just here.

"...a catty-two, a catty-two, a catty two catties, a catty two-"

While walking, Long Yuxiang recited the [-] sets of words that he had written in advance. Looking along the way, most of the students mastered them well, at least [-]% to [-]% of them were correct, and there were a few bad ones. Out of three or four groups, the usual performance is good thanks to the performance of [-]% on this, taking a full picture like a mirror.

After seeing most of the students in the class, I walked to the last row of tables, where the monitor, Zhao Wenduo, was sitting next to the aisle.There is always a preference for good students as teachers, and Long Yuxiang is no exception.

In his class, Zhao Wenduo has the best grades among the thirty students. This student has good grades, good discipline, good sports, and excels in all aspects. At the beginning of this semester, his performance was particularly obvious. The big and small things in the class were properly arranged, which saved him a lot of worry.

This exam is a whole-year evaluation, and Long Yuxiang, a student with good grades in the class, naturally has more expectations, and Zhao Wenduo is the most among them.

Long Yuxiang lowered his head and scanned the matts on the table. The word groups he had read were written neatly and orderly, and all of them were correct. He lived up to his expectations. He smiled faintly and read the last sentence Group of words.

Zhao Wenduo listened to the words read by the teacher above his head, held the pencil for a while, did not continue to write, and was slightly dazed as if thinking about something.

Long Yuxiang stared at the tip of the pencil in her hand, this motion surprised him a bit, the word 'jinliang' is not difficult, most students should be able to write it, and according to Zhao Wenduo's usual grades, it shouldn't be impossible to write it. come out.

Obviously all the previous ones are written correctly, but this is the only thing missing. It is a pity that the rewards in hand are about to fly away.Long Yuxiang was a little anxious, not for anything else, just because the No.1 reward could support a good student to continue reading the book.

(End of this chapter)