80s Taoism

Xu Xuehe arranged Zhang Biaohua under the podium, but he could control Zhang Biaohua's body, but he couldn't control his head. Xu Xuehe said from the podium that the sky was high and the sky was light, and the wild geese flew south, but Zhang Jiahua thought in the audience, "Gengyou and prosperity are all auspicious, the river flows in unusually, Liuyinjia goes out of the public, and the flow breaks Gengshending and flees."

This is the twenty-four mountains that Shi Qingwang talked about to Zhang Biaohua that day. Shi Qingwang only said it once, and Zhang Biaohua wrote it down. If this kind of memory is let others know, it will definitely exclaim the child prodigy. But for Zhang's bidding, this is too ordinary. Zhang Jiaohua only read the books that Luo Yongming lent him once, and then wrote them all down, as if he had taken photos of those books and stored them in his mind. This is the greatness of the Meishan navy. Things that seem very difficult for ordinary people are the most common things for them.

Xu Xuehe didn't squint when he saw Zhang Jiaohua in class, thinking that he was listening attentively and his own strategy had worked. But he didn't expect that what Zhang Jiaohua thought had nothing to do with the content of the class. Even in his dream, Zhang Biaohua had never seen a real twenty-four mountain-sweeping dog. Even the old Taoist master had only heard of the twenty-four mountain dog sweeping. It seems that only Patriarch has ever done it. Therefore, Zhang Biaohua can only guess what the Twenty-Four Sweeping Mountain Dog looks like. Of course, he has already appeared, even though he has more than forty mountain dogs, in Meishan, it can be regarded as magnificent, driving the wild beasts of Meishan into the sky. However, there seems to be something missing among the mountain dogs. The momentum is great, but it always lacks the overwhelming power.

Zhang Jiaohua was sitting in the classroom, but he was already in the sky. After school, I got up and went home without even knowing what homework was assigned.

The next day, Xu Xuehe found that Zhang hadn’t done homework at all. So Zhang Biaohua was called into the office.

"Student Zhang Jiaohua, all the students in the class have handed in their homework, why didn't you hand in?" Xu Xuehe asked.

"Only I can score 100 points in the class. Principal Ma said that if you score 100 points, you don't need to hand in homework." Zhang Jiaohua said with evidence. Ma Lisong really said this.

"Well, next time you don't score 100 points, you will have to hand in your homework." Xu Xuehe has already planned not to let Zhang Biaohua score 100 points next time.

"Principal Ma said that it would be enough if the Chinese class is over ninety points." Zhang Jiaohua walked to the door, suddenly remembered one more thing, and turned back to Xu Xuehe.

Xu Xuehe really wanted to go to Ma Lisong's office to have a real pk with Ma Lisong. As a principal, how could he say so many irresponsible things?

Zhang Wenrong, Zhang Jiagen, and Zhang Hengao, who had left Meiziao for more than a month, left their hometowns for the first time. At first, the prosperity of the big city shocked the three of them. After coming to Guangdong, I entered the factory smoothly. At the beginning, with a label hanging on to work every day, it made them feel a kind of novelty, and that they can also go to work like a city person who eats national food. This is a supreme honor.

But one month later, they slowly realized that Guangdong is not a paradise. There are endless tasks to be done on the assembly line every day, and the amount of labor is nothing to them who stand for a few hours a day. But the constant repetitive work every day is far more boring than cutting pig grass.

"Brother Rong, I'm homesick, do you think about it?" Zhang Jiagen said tearfully.

"It's not promising. Do you want the flower to look down upon? He, an eight-year-old child, can hold a career as big as a gardening field alone. If we are such a big man, if we can't do a famous job, we are so embarrassed to return to Meizi'ao? ?" Zhang Wenrong asked rhetorically. In fact, on this hurdle, whoever comes out for the first time doesn't want home. Every time I went home in my dream and heard my parents yelling, I thought I was at home as soon as I got up. Who knew that when he opened his eyes, it was this place that became a little cold. Although the weather in Guangdong is not cold, the people here are much colder than the folks in Meiziao.

Zhang Hengao wiped his face with his hand to prevent Zhang Wenrong and Zhang Jiagen from seeing the tears flickering in his eyes.

"Don't hide, everyone is the same. Who doesn't want to be home? But, we must be promising! I don't believe that we will be worse than others! Brothers, we must stand up!" Zhang Wenrong climbed on the shoulders of Zhang Jiagen and Zhang Hengao, shouting loudly .

"Fighting!" Zhang Hengao and Zhang Jiagen also shouted loudly.

In such a big city, anyone in this city is so insignificant. Everyone can live better in this cold city built of steel and concrete only by holding a group for warmth.

Xu Xuehe finally got the mimeograph paper and test paper from the principal. It took half a day to neatly carve out a set of unit test papers. This is simply a very luxurious thing for Meiziao. If Ma Lisong knew that this guy had such a big battle just for Zhang Jiahua to do his homework, Ma Lisong would teach Xu Xue and be a man every minute. These mimeograph papers and test papers were all saved for the graduating class. In this era, Xiaoshengchu is still a barrier. No more than 50% of Meizi'ao Elementary School will be able to go to junior high school. In order to get more of Meiziao's kids to go to junior high school, Ma Lisong organizes sixth grade teachers to make up lessons for students every year. Without a penny of supplementary tuition fees, even copy paper, ink, and white paper are hard to come by.

Giving Xu Xuehe a piece of copy paper and a knife of paper made Ma Lisong a bit painful, but the teacher's enthusiasm was so high that it couldn't be dispelled.

To make it difficult for Zhang to bid, Xu Xuehe also worked hard, focusing on more difficult questions. He didn't even think about some **** kids other than Zhang Biaohua.

Fortunately, children in rural areas have extremely high pressure-bearing ability when facing the pressure of examinations, because no one cares about the performance of the cub girls. Because the test failed, there is no precedent for the addition of clubs in Meizi'ao. So, kids don’t have to jump for a difficult exam. Instead, compare them with each other. How many questions I haven't done yet, how many questions are still empty on your test paper, so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so and so much. Not only did they not cry, but everyone was happy.

Xu Xuehe from the city was a little confused. This is simply not the same earth. I didn't get 90 points in the test that year, and I was beaten for nothing! What left Xu Xuehe speechless the most was that he didn't even feel embarrassed by Zhang's begging. Anyone who is slightly more humane should give a high score to Zhang's test paper. Xu Xuehe could only give Zhang the bidder a score that would cause him to lose his power and humiliate the country. The pain of engraving the test paper is completely in vain.

Even junior high school students may not be able to understand the ancient spells, Zhang Jiaohua can memorize them, and Zhang Jiaohua can write runes that are more difficult to write than the oracle bone inscriptions. Those books of Luo Yongming were all packed into Zhang Jiaohua's head. How could it be impossible to cope with an exam for second-grade pupils?

Xu Xuehe finally understood why Ma Lisong told him not to care about Zhang's begging. Therefore, even if he discovered that Zhang Jiahua didn't listen to lectures in class, he would slowly learn to close one eye.

Zhang Jiaohua was completely unaware of Xu Xuehe's calculations, and he was immersed in the joy of the harvest.

Although Zhang Biaohua does not impose any restrictions on the heads of the macaques, he allows them to live in their original places. The head of the macaque seems to use the gardening farm as his home. During this period of time, the chestnuts and hazelnuts in the mountains had matured, and the macaque head came to get some snakeskin bags, and packed all kinds of dried fruits back in snakeskin bags. The nuts that I had to pick by myself can now be eaten at home.

I found a rotten pot, filled it with a pot of sand, then buried the chestnut in the sand, set the pot in place, and heated it under a fire. When I heard the crackling in the sand, the chestnut was almost ripe.

After the macaque leader had eaten the cooked chestnuts for a while, he would come and pester Zhang to eat chestnuts every day. This guy's mouth is still very picky.

Xu Xuehe didn't want to give up Zhang's bidding easily, and found a gardening farm. It happened that Zhang Jiahua used this method to fry chestnuts.

"It's a pity that you are so smart and don't study well. You can go to university in the future, and it will be different after you go to university." Xu Xuehe sighed.

"What's the difference in college?" Zhang Jiaohua asked.

"You can go to work in a big city. Get a high salary and live in a high-rise building. Upstairs and downstairs have electric lights and phones. Haven't you seen life in the city on TV?" Xu Xuehe asked.

"After taking the university entrance exam, you still have to go out to work?" Zhang Jiaohua asked.

"Yes. But you can have an easier job. Earn more money." Xu Xuehe said.

"Work is to make money. Make money or to support the family. Isn't that true?" Zhang Jiaohua asked.

Xu Xuehe nodded, "Yes. Of course, studying at university is not just for making money. University can make you understand the meaning of life better. It reflects the value of people~www.wuxiahere.com~ Then if I can make a lot of money now , Is it already very valuable? Then what book do I read?" Zhang Jiaohua asked puzzledly.

"But value is not simply measurable by money? Reading can make you understand a lot. People should have lofty ideals, Zhang Jiaohua, you should get out of Meizi'ao and see the outside world. Until then, you Only then will I understand what I said to you today." Xu Xuehe said.

"Teacher Xu, why did you come to Meizi'ao after reading the book?" Zhang Jiaohua said a word that could directly end Teacher Xu.

Teacher Xu had been praising the scent of chestnut, but Zhang called out a word and almost didn't let Teacher Xu choke to death by a chestnut. Forget it, this kid should give up. Teacher Xu dejectedly carried a bag of chestnuts back to Meizi'ao Primary School. Zhang Jiaohua's world finally quieted down.

But Teacher Xu's words also worked. When Zhang Jiaohua looked up at the moon in the sky, she often wondered: What is the outside world like? Is the moon rounder there? Why do they all have to run outside one by one?

(To be continued.) 8