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    "You still need a household registration book to write a name. What did you say you learned in school?" Mrs. Li came in and took off the key from her trouser belt, opened the box, and handed a note from the household registration book to Mingbei: "This is the name that your brother wrote to Zhen Zhen at the beginning, just write it like this, I have to keep my household registration book, and you will lose it all to me later."

    Zhen Zhen looked at the handsome Li Mingzhen on the note and couldn't help but praise her: "As expected of the eldest brother, look at how well written this word is." Glancing at Mingbei, Zhen Zhen couldn't help sighing: "If it weren't for the second eldest brother The third brother is not at home, I really don't want you to teach me to write, I am afraid that you will lead me to the ditch even with your dog-crawling characters."

    "It's enough to know how to write, it's enough to ask for so much." Ming Bei took out a pencil and copied Li Mingzhen several times, one stroke at a time, and then pushed in front of Zhen Zhen: "Try to write, me and you. It is said that this handwriting may not be good at the beginning, just practice more. I didn’t practice more calligraphy because I was reluctant to waste my notebook, otherwise my calligraphy would definitely be better than my brother’s, mainly because I am too good at living. "

    Zhen Zhen looked at Ming Bei with a dark expression on her face, she didn't know where to complain about him, Mrs. Li sat on the kang and couldn't bear it anymore, she knocked on the cigarette bag and pot, and sneered: "You can pull it down, beat your little one. The words are like flying, and you can’t sit on the stool if you copy the text twice more. The book and the notebook never know how to put it in the schoolbag, and they are just stuffed in the bag. Half of the pages at the back are gone, but I'm too embarrassed to say that I can't bear the book."

    Li Mingbei was exposed to the ground, and his face was red with shame, he squinted at Zhen Zhen who was laughing, and couldn't help discussing it with Mrs. Li: "Nah, you see Zhen Zhen laughing at me. , you have to maintain my image as a brother."

    "You no longer have an image in front of your sister, do you look like a brother." Mrs. Li put down her cigarette bag, took out a clean calendar paper from the cabinet, and put Zhen Zhen's new He brought the textbook and sat on the kang to wrap her book cover.

    Zhen Zhen hurriedly instructed: "Honey, I want the white side to be outside, and the paintings are hidden inside, and the bells and whistles are not good-looking."

    "Just you little girl, everyone is afraid that the book cover is not fancy enough, and you don't think it looks good." Although he said so, he still put Bai's side outside according to Zhen Zhen's intention.

    Zhen Zhen was sitting at the table, writing her name one by one, she hadn't touched a pen for six years, and her hands were too small, it was difficult to write. She wrote her name on the board, and Zhen Zhen tilted her head to look at it and was not satisfied: "It's too ugly."

    Ming Bei looked at Zhen Zhen's handwriting and then looked at his own, with a look of disbelief: "Why do you look so good as soon as you write, have you practiced secretly?"

    When Mrs. Li heard her grandson's screams, she quickly got off the kang to take a look, and saw that although the words "Li Mingzhen" on the paper looked a bit large, they were pleasing to the eye when viewed horizontally and vertically. Mrs. Li stroked Zhen Zhen's hair with a smile: "Our eldest treasure is very clever, just look at how good the handwriting is, and at first glance, it is the material for college."

    Looking at the words written by Li Mingbei, Mrs. Li gave him a white look: "If you can get into high school, I will be content."

    Ming Bei was just a little discouraged, and remembered Yu Wanqiu's appearance again, and his impetuous mind just settled down: "I am designated to be admitted to high school, and I still want to work in a hydrolysis factory in the future."

    "Okay, no, I finally have the ambition." Mrs. Li nodded, and casually hit Ming Bei again: "But I think your handwriting still needs to be practiced well, if the teacher can't read your paper during the exam , no matter how good you do it, it's no use."

    Zhen Zhen gave Mrs. Li a thumbs up approvingly: "Grandma, don't worry that you haven't been to school, but you know the way to go to school very well, my third brother also said that when he came back last time. "

    "That's right." Mrs. Li sat back on the kang proudly and continued to wrap her book cover: "I've grown up with your brothers, and I already know about their school exams."

    Ming Bei sighed in frustration: "Then I will copy one more text every day."

    "Don't just copy it, just write it clearly, stroke by stroke." The old lady Li taught him a sentence, and stabbed him in the heart: "By the way, your words look better than Zhen Zhen, Go back and teach your sister the words of Chinese and arithmetic, and wait until she learns to write on the book cover by herself. You see that your book is so dirty, if you wipe the cover of Zhen Zhen's book It's dark, she specified that she is not happy."

    Thinking of Zhen Zhen's young age, she had to be clean in everything, Ming Bei was also afraid that he would be hit with a cigarette bag if he wrote badly, so he hurriedly agreed, took out Zhen Zhen's new calligraphy book, and put the things that need to be written on the book cover one by one. teach her.

    Although they are all very familiar men, Zhen Zhen still writes very seriously. In her previous life, she used a mechanical pencil to write since she was a child, and she used a ballpoint pen when she was in junior high school. But it's far from good looking. Therefore, Zhen Zhen is very envious of people who are good at handwriting, and she even signed up for a calligraphy class in college to nurture her. It's a pity that it was uncertain at the time. was busy chasing dramas or reading novels on mobile games every day. Although went to class every week, didn't practice much when came back, so didn't make much progress.

    After being born again, she started going to primary school again. Although the content of the textbook is very simple, Zhen Zhen is still full of expectations for going to school. After graduation, she will know the happiness of going to school.

    In Zhen Zhen's expectation, when the school started, Mrs. Li called the whole family up early in the morning. Wang Sufen went to the kitchen to make hand-rolled egg noodles for Zhen Zhen, while Mrs. Li took an old wooden comb and combed Zhen Zhen's hair that she washed last night. Zhen Zhen has been growing pine nuts and hazelnuts since she was a child. She eats both coarse grains and fine grains, so her hair is black and smooth, beautiful like black satin. Mrs. Li tied Zhen Zhen with two twist braids and tied two more at the ends of the braids. Newly bought red headband.

    Standing up and walking two steps back, Mrs. Li looked at Zhen Zhen's outfit with satisfaction: she was wearing a bright yellow floral shirt, a red cardigan sweater over it, and a light blue sweater underneath. Color khaki trousers, how to look how good.

    "My granddaughter is Chang Jun, and the clothes your uncle sent back are also good-looking, we can't buy such good ones." Mrs. Li nodded with a smile, then opened the box and took out an apple and stuffed it into Zhen Zhen's schoolbag: "After class, wash and eat."

    After breakfast, Li Muwu solemnly took down his big bicycle from the wall of the warehouse, and patted the seat proudly: "Daughter, come up, Dad will take you to school."

    Zhen Zhen glanced at the Iron and Steel Elementary School, which was a few hundred meters away from her home, with a dark expression on her face: "If it's so close, I'll just walk there, I don't need to ride a bicycle."

    "Then how can I do it? It's not the same as usual after going to school." Li Muwu couldn't help but hold Zhen Zhen on the back seat, and excitedly pushed Zhen Zhen towards the school. Mrs. Li and Wang Sufen were afraid that Zhen Zhen would not adapt to school, so they looked at each other and followed behind to see Zhen Zhen.

    In this day and age, each family attaches different importance to their children's schooling. Some people think about giving their children a good job after reading more books. Some people think that the school is the place to look after the children, and there is a lot of noise at home, so there are teachers who take care of them when they send them to school, which saves a lot of worry. Therefore, on the day of school, some children came with their own backpacks, and some were given by their parents, but a family of three like Zhen Zhen, who also came with a bicycle, was the first.

    Li Muwu carefully parked the bicycle next to the gate, and took Zhen Zhen off the seat. The people who lived nearby knew that the old Li family had bought a permanent manganese steel bicycle, and they all said hello, "Yo, Sending your daughter to school pushed your bicycle out." Some people live far away, and when they see very rare manganese steel bicycles, they all come to the front and reach out to touch two of them.

    Li Muwu was both proud and reluctant. He was a little anxious when he saw these people that you touched me all the time: "It's alright, don't touch it. If you touch me, what can I do?" It was said that the paint was easy to fall off, so everyone took a step back. This thing is very expensive, and if it is really damaged, it will not be able to pay.

    Seeing so many people surrounding his car, Li Muwu was worried about putting the car here, thinking about riding home first and then running back, Mrs. Li ignored him and led Zhen Zhen into the school. door.

    Iron and Steel Primary School is called a school, but it is actually a row of houses. There are four rooms in total, one is the teacher's office, and the other three are the first to sixth grades. The playground is not big, except for a flagpole, there are no other facilities next to it, but the students still run happily around the flagpole.

    Most of the students who come to school here are children from the south side of the train track. There are not many school-age children, and the school does not have so many rooms, so there are blackboards on both sides of a classroom. Grades 1 and 2 are in the same classroom. Teachers usually teach first-grade children first, assign homework after class, and then go to the other side to teach to second-grade children. At this time, teachers do not distinguish between subjects, what language, arithmetic, ideology and morality All of them are taught by one person, and one teacher leads two grades, so there are only three teachers and principals in Steel Primary School.

    There are the most old-fashioned long tables and long chairs in the classroom. The second-grade children are having fun on the playground and no one comes in. There are seven or eight first-grade children in the classroom. Zhen Zhen looked left and right, chose the middle position in the third row, just put down her schoolbag, Mrs. Li whispered to her: "Sit here, when the stove is on in the winter, put it on the aisle, it's far away. The cold is too close, and this location is just right."

    The winter in Beicha is minus 30 degrees Celsius, the red pine stumps in the stove at home burn all day long, and the hot Zhen Zhen can't even wear a sweater. But the school is not like the home. Although the fire is constantly on during the day, no one in the classroom looks at the stove at night. They are all held down with coal, and they will be opened when they wake up in the morning. Although the fire does not go out overnight, the hot air accumulated during the day is basically nothing left at night, so many children go to school with frozen hands and feet. Mingnan and Mingbei both went to primary schools here, so Mrs. Li knew everything about the school.

    Zhen Zhen took out the rag prepared by Mrs. Li from her schoolbag, went to the water tap outside to wash it, and came back to wipe her table and stool clean.

    "Nanny, Mom, I'm going to class in a while, you all go back quickly." Zhen Zhen put her schoolbag in the hole in the table, ready to send Old Lady Li and Wang Sufen out.

    Mrs. Li looked around and saw that many children had come in one after another, so she nodded reluctantly: "Okay then, I'll go talk to your teacher and ask him to look at you, you are so old. Little, if people are bullied, what can be done."

    Mrs. Li went out with Wang Sufen chatteringly. Zhen Zhen was helpless when she saw the two of them heading straight for the office. Although she was one year younger than the other children, in terms of hands-on ability, there was not a single person in the classroom. Can compare to her, so Zhen Zhen is not worried about being bullied at all.

    Zhen Zhen is white and cute, and her clothes are beautiful. The first grade head teacher Wang Xiaoqing saw her as soon as she entered the door. Teacher Wang got up and knocked on the table, trying to amplify her voice: "Students, be quiet."

    It was the first time to enter the classroom. Although the children were like monkeys at home, they were all in awe of the school. They all quieted down when they saw the teacher speak. The second-grade children at the back also turned their heads curiously and looked at these young and tender raw melon eggs.

    Mr. Wang introduced himself first, and then wrote his name on the blackboard. When it was time for the roll call, even though Mr. Wang taught three or four times, there were still a variety of answers. When Zhen Zhen was here, a clear and loud "Arrived!" instantly made Teacher Wang heave a sigh of relief. He looked up again, he was clean and beautiful, with long white skin, big eyes, and a little chubby baby fat on his cheeks. very cute.

    Teacher Wang couldn't help but put a smile on her face. She was waiting for her name to go to a class. She found that among these children, Zhen Zhen had the fastest response. She immediately appointed her a monitor and gave her the "important task" of taking homework. .

    Since Zhen Zhen started school, Mrs. Li instantly felt that the house was empty. Although her great grandson was chubby and cute, but her granddaughter, who couldn't see Meimei, felt lost in her heart. So Mrs. Li added another activity every day. She estimated that when the school was about to end, she walked to the school with her feet to take a look, but this time was often miscalculated. She had already returned to the classroom, much to the chagrin of Mrs. Li.

    When got home, opened the box and counted the money sent by son and the industrial tickets saved at home. Mrs. Li gritted her teeth and took it to the street to buy an alarm clock. She even asked Mingbei to teach her how to watch it. With this thing, Mrs. Li was finally able to arrive at school on time, and happily gave her granddaughter a pot of honey water, and by the way, stared to see if there was any stinky boy bullying her precious granddaughter.

    After Zhen Zhen came to school, she felt that her life was very fulfilling. When the teacher finished the first-grade class and went to teach the second-grade class, Zhen Zhen also went back and listened to it, especially the Chinese class. The texts of this era were very interesting, which made Zhen Zhen feel Incredibly novel. After school, Zhen Zhen first wrote the homework assigned by the teacher, and then carefully copied the text several times. With that hard work, Ming Bei, who finally knew how to make progress, also competed with him, and finally returned to over 90 points in the final exam.

    In the blink of an eye, winter has arrived. In the past, Zhen Zhen’s cat Dong seldom went out in winter, but now she can’t be as lazy as before when she wants to go to school.

    Zhen Zhen was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and a leather jacket on the outside. She was wearing sheepskin boots made at home. She used the yellow sheepskin that she committed suicide by hitting the door that year, with a thick layer of rabbit inside. Hair, wear extra warm.

    The low temperature in Beicha cannot be resisted by a cotton jacket alone, so there are some households here who have leather jackets.

    Wearing a thick leather hat and leather gloves, Zhen Zhen went out the door alone with her schoolbag on her back. After the weather got cold, Zhen Zhen wouldn't let Mrs. Li take it away, and she wouldn't let her go to school during the day. Not to mention, the thick snow that fell to her knees, Zhen Zhen was really afraid that Mrs. Li would fall out.

    It's just that walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow is really hard, Zhen Zhen glanced around with her consciousness, and seeing that there was no one nearby, she moved forward cautiously, ten meters to ten meters, and arrived at the school in less than a minute.

    After chopping off the snow on her feet, Zhen Zhen wiped the table and chairs as usual before sitting down in her seat. Today is the final exam. After the morning exam is over, the children of Iron and Steel Elementary School will have a four-month winter vacation.

    The principal stood at the door and rang the bell. Teacher Wang rolled it in with his arms in his arms, and handed out all the Chinese and arithmetic papers in one go. When Teacher Wang just finished handing out the second grade exam papers and sat down to take a drink, Zhen Zhen over there had already stood up.

    Teacher Wang thought that the ink on the paper sent to Zhen Zhen was spent, and quickly asked: "What's wrong? Can't see where it is?"

    "I want to hand in the paper after writing it!" Zhen Zhen brought the paper to the podium and smiled sweetly at Teacher Wang: "Mr. Wang, can I go first?"

    "Uh..." Teacher Wang didn't respond. It's only been ten minutes since he discovered the paper, so this is the end of the answer? She looked at the two papers quickly. The surfaces of the papers were neat, the handwriting was neat, and the two-digit arithmetic questions were correct. Teacher Wang couldn't help showing a smile on her face, and she became more pleasant to Zhen Zhen: As expected of her favorite student, her brain is enough.

    "Okay, then you can go back, slow down on the road." Teacher Wang instructed, sitting on the podium, he took out the red pen, and marked each one hundred percent on Zhen Zhen's paper.

    Zhen Zhen put her schoolbag on her back and put on her hat, when she left the school and went to a place where no one was around, her thoughts moved and she disappeared in place in an instant.

    After acquiring this teleportation skill, Zhen Zhen has not acquired other new skills as she grows older in recent years, but her original skills have been continuously upgraded. Now the map in Zhen Zhen's mind is getting wider and wider. The distance that can be teleported is getting farther and farther.

    Almost instantly, Zhen Zhen appeared in a deserted alley in Jiacheng, she lowered her hat and tightly wrapped her mouth and nose with a scarf before she walked out of the alley. touched a few golden dicks in pocket, Zhen Zhen planned to use it to exchange some money and tickets, and saw that the Cultural Revolution was about to start in May of the new year. It's better to replace more now, just in case.

    Covering Jiacheng with consciousness, Zhen Zhen soon saw a few people buying and selling in an alley not far away, and a few people carrying food and chickens were also walking there. guess that place is Jiacheng. The city's default barter place.

    Nowadays, the state does not allow people to re-sell things, but it still allows people to barter when the supply of various materials is not very sufficient. Many people play this edge ball and sell some food and wild things. As long as no one is reported, it is usually nothing. question.

    Zhen Zhen walked around the alley, walked over to a person who seemed to have a lot of money in his chest, and asked softly, "Do you want gold?"

    The man saw the child on his waist in astonishment, and the voice seemed to be a little girl. He couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Whose children dare to run here to play, hurry home."

    "I really have it!" Zhen Zhen stretched out her hand to stop him, and said in a low voice, "It's okay to have food or gold bars, I have them at home, adults can't go out when they're sick, so I came out to exchange some money to buy medicine."

    That person was also kind, afraid that her half-year-old child would be deceived without knowing the seriousness. Seeing what she said, he said: "I don't want gold, it's useless to eat or drink it properly, I want to buy some refined grains. , the children in the family have become ill again, and they don't like to eat coarse grains."

    Zhen Zhen frowned slightly: "I also have fine grains, rice and flour are fine, but there is one thing, because the adults in the family are sick, the rice and wheat harvested are not ground by anyone, I can only give you the ones that haven't been hulled, but the price is also Cheap, half the price of white noodles sold in grain stores."

    The man also seemed to have some knowledge. He didn't feel embarrassed at all, but was excited about the cheap price: "Okay, that's it. How many pounds do you have? I'll buy more."

    Zhen Zhen smiled: "How many kilos do you want?"

    "Fifty pounds?" the man asked tentatively.

    "Okay!" Zhen Zhen agreed immediately.

    Seeing Zhen Zhen's cheerful appearance, that person thought that Zhen Zhen's family belonged to a farm, otherwise, there would be so many unhusked rice and white noodles that could not be found anywhere else. He quickly calculated his family's belongings, and quickly added: "Rice and flour each cost 50 catties. I don't have enough money. I will give you an industrial ticket for the shortfall."

    Zhen Zhen was thinking about getting some bills to buy some daily necessities, after hearing this, she immediately responded: "You can give the tickets first, any ticket will do."

    "You're a good child." The man glanced at her with a half-smiling smile, and nodded cheerfully: "Then when will we exchange."

    Zhen Zhen paused for a while, and enveloped the neighborhood with her consciousness, and soon found a place without people, she said softly: "I can't deliver too much food, you go home and catch the food truck, we will be there in the west for half an hour. Meet outside the woods.

    "Okay, that's it." The man nodded, and just as he was about to leave, he stopped and looked at Zhen Zhen: "Aren't you afraid that I will take away your food for a child like you?"

    Zhen Zhen's eyes flashed a chill: "I don't have the ability, I won't come out, right?"

    The man felt a chill all over his body, he didn't dare to tease the child again, and hurriedly went home to prepare the cart.

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