Chapter 1367 [1366] Admission (5000)

After the start of school in autumn, Ding Wei passed the interview and entered the second grade directly. Why is the second grade not the fifth grade that she planned before?

Because she almost forgot the meaning of this rebirth, wasn’t it just to be classmates with her parents in her previous life?

If she just skipped the grade and entered university, then when will they be good friends?

Therefore, after thinking about it, Ding Wei still adopted the safest method to choose to become a glorious second-grade primary school student.

She is old now, and her sister has also sent her to the Honghong class. Her parents' time is occupied by work. Even if she gets off work, she will continue to study with her brothers in addition to cooking for them, and basically has no time to greet her.

Ding Wei especially wanted to meet Chen Xiumin in advance and be her classmates. She also wanted to protect her all the way. They went to college and fought for a future that was ten thousand times better than their previous lives.

So Ding Wei discussed with Zhao Qingqing in advance.

"Mom, do you send me to my grandmother's school to school? I want to live in my grandmother's house and help them do something within their ability."

Grandpa and grandma are now in their fifties. They live by themselves and cook by themselves. Ding Wei is very good at using this reason because she has already inquired through her cousin and her cousin. Chen Xiumin went to school one year earlier than her and was just in the second grade this year. She went to her grandmother's house to go to elementary school and happened to be in the same class as her.

In this era, there are not many people who start school, so there is usually only one class in one grade, and even in the upper grades, there will be two grades combined with one class. Because there are not many people who insist on completing elementary school, they basically drop out of school in the third grade. Their purpose is to recognize a few words and calculate a few numbers, and they are very satisfied.

My mother was surprised that Ding Wei would choose to go to the primary school at her parents' home. She said she was accompanying her grandparents, but Zhao Qingqing always felt that she had something hidden from her, so she asked her with a smile: "Is there any other reason?"

Ding Wei also knew that this matter could not be hidden from her mother: "When I was having sex at my grandmother's house, I met a girl named Chen Xiumin. I want to be a classmate with her, mom, can it be?"

"I have to ask your grandparents about this. If they agree, you go there. Anyway, you are the most sensible in our family. If you can take care of your grandparents for me, I can feel at ease. In this way, you can go with me this weekend."

The result was naturally smooth. Because of her sensibility, my grandparents liked her granddaughter since she was a child. The most important thing was her mouth. Ba Tian, ​​who knows how to do things, often beats her legs and shoulders, and the old couple usually have to work in the production team. They are already very tired when they get home. If Ding Wei, a little cotton-padded jacket who knows the cold and the heat, it seems good.

Anyway, my grandmother agreed, and my grandfather said: "Let her adapt here for a while and see if she can live there."

In fact, my grandfather was also worried about her child's character and could not hold on for a few days.

It just so happened that their relatives were a teacher at school, and her admission procedures were very smooth. After the start of school, she got what she wanted and met Chen Xiumin as a transfer student. They had not met before.

My mother specially sewed her a new schoolbag. The schoolbags in this era were all made of old clothes, and the homework books, pencil boxes, etc. were all new. In terms of family conditions, Ding Wei's family is definitely one of the best in the village. Even when she arrived at the village in Zhenzhuang, her family's conditions were not bad.

However, the school supplies are new, and the clothes on her body are all worn by her cousin and the others. And Ding Wei never dislikes anything. In her mother's opinion, she can save as much as she can. Naturally, she cannot save school supplies, so she has to use new ones. So when Ding Wei came to the new class, everyone was surprised that she was wearing so average, how could she afford brand new school supplies?

Since the students in this class were all promoted from the first grade, everyone knew her, and she was a transfer student, so she naturally had to understand this class. As soon as the teacher was led into the classroom, she asked to stand on the stage to introduce herself. This seemed to be a necessary stage for every child to go to school.

Fortunately, after so many lifetimes, I have never seen any big scenes.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ding Wei, the rose flower's Wei, the hooked Ding, seven years and five months old."

After saying that, he turned around and picked up the chalk on the table, and wrote down his name stroke by stroke.

"I am from the Hongqi Production Team. Due to family reasons, I am temporarily living in my grandparents' house, so I don't know everyone well. Please take care of me in the future. Thank you everyone."

Of course, my grandparents' family is also a big local family. There are many cousins ​​and siblings, and many people know her. After she introduced her, relatives who were as old as her stood up to applaud her.

"Okay, welcome to our class, everyone applauds and welcomes you."

Ding Wei naturally also met the brothers and sisters of the big family of grandparents in her previous life. It has to be said that the village is small, and there are also mixed connections between families. Whether it is the Zhao family or the Chen family, they are all big surnames in Zhenzhuang village, so it is normal that there are many relatives in this class.

Ding Wei is not short and is new, so she was arranged to the last row of the classroom.

"Ding Wei, let's sit like this first, and we'll adjust our seats in a while."

The teacher has fallen in love with her since she wrote down her name. When she looked at her, she smiled. This probably has something to do with her being very polite all the way. Her parents just sent her to the school gate. They were all the teachers and relatives and sisters who led her to go through the admission procedures. Although these teachers spoke hometown dialect, she didn't think they were rustic at all. Instead, she felt very down-to-earth and kind-hearted, which made her feel at ease when she looked at it.

Of course, when she introduced herself, she also spoke in local dialect. She grew up here since she was a child, so she might not speak hometown dialect. Instead, Mandarin became an alternative, so it would not be too late to use this when she was in college in the future.

In the 1970s, primary school students who want to join the Young Pioneers must study well, have good moral character, and actively participate in school collective activities. In short, it is the three good students. Those who wear red scarves at this time are symbols of excellent students. Some children may not be able to wear red scarves in five years of elementary school.

Last year, their second-grade Class 1 only joined the team, including her mother Chen Xiumin, who is also a study committee member in the class!

The primary school textbooks sent are not new, but are retired from senior grades. Because the textbooks are relatively precious, they can be used repeatedly as long as they are not broken and cannot be used. Moreover, they are marked as full-time ten-year system, which means that primary school has five years, junior high school, three years, and two years of high school.

It is divided into three subjects: "Common Sense", "Chinese" and "Arithmetic". There are no books on other courses, and they rely entirely on teachers to teach them, such as physical education, art, music, etc.

Textbooks are used in class, and the homework is handed over to the teacher after school and will be distributed before class the next day.

The homework I left was written and copied in the field grid. I could go home to practice without textbooks. This was her future primary school career.

Although it is not as colorful as the elementary school students in later generations, teachers are really responsible, children are really happy, and parents really don’t have to worry about it.

At school, it means studying hard, and going home means working. Even if there is homework, parents don’t need to worry about it. It’s just doing your own business.

She likes this learning atmosphere, and their school is connected to elementary and junior high schools, and high schools require exams.

The first class was Chinese class. Perhaps because she was a freshman and the teacher wanted to know her more, she asked her several times in class and asked her to write her newly learned characters on the blackboard. If the name is well written because she practices a lot, then the other characters are well written, it is really good.

Teacher Zheng praised her: "Ding Wei's handwriting is really good. Have you practiced it?"

Ding Wei smiled and replied: "Yes, teacher, I have four brothers. They taught me and were practicing before I went to school."

The teacher seemed to be satisfied with her answer, and turned his head and said to her classmates.

"If you see it, any effort will gain. Look at the words you write yourself and then look at other people's things. If you don't work hard, the teacher can tell at a glance that you should learn writing skills from Ding Wei in the future. If you want to write this word well, there is no shortcut. You have to work hard. If you look at the teacher's words, you will practice your calligraphy less. Otherwise, you will be compared by you. Let's work hard together, okay?"

Look at how cute this teacher is, and she is humble enough to herself. In fact, her handwriting is not ugly, but compared to the words she has practiced for many lifetimes, it is a bit worse. Although she writes as crookedly as possible, her skills are there, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

After the first class, the teacher wrote the ten words he learned today on the blackboard and asked them to copy them into their exercise books and write one word one line. This is today's homework, and then they packed up their own things and ended.

After class, the students ran out because they were so far away from the toilet. It was not an exaggeration to say that there was a mile. It took ten minutes to run from the teaching building to the corner of the playground. If you let you run to the toilet, you still have to queue up. It is the first priority to solve physiological problems after class.

When she came out of the toilet, she saw Chen Xiumin walking alone in front of her, and immediately ran up and greeted her with a smile.

"Hello Xiumin, my name is Ding Wei. I'm very happy to know you. Can I be friends with you?"

Chen Xiumin looked at her sideways, obviously not adapting to her enthusiasm, and just nodded at her with awkward smile.

"I know your name is Ding Wei. The words you write are very good, just as good as yours."

"Thank you for praising me, but you are also very beautiful. Don't be polite. I like you very much. Let's be friends, right? Well, this is for you."

Before Ding Wei came, she used a rubber band to put a red rope and rubbed four or five red rubber bands. The girls all liked to be beautiful, so she pulled her hand and stuffed the rubber band into her hands.

Chen Xiumin's appearance is gentle and low-key. Unlike Ding Wei, who has bright eyes and white teeth, she will attract attention whenever she goes, because of her appearance and strength. So when Ding Wei gives her the rubber band so enthusiastically, she is still a little favored and refuses.

"This, how can this work? I have a rubber band. Keep it for yourself. Isn't it necessary for good friends to do this?"

Seeing Chen Xiumin's refusal and was still a little frightened by her gift, Ding Wei was not surprised at all, because her mother had such a temper. She always thought that there was no good in the world for no reason. She would not only feel pressured, but also feel that this person has ulterior motives.

But Ding Wei is not someone else, she is her daughter in her previous life, so when she saw that she didn't accept it, she took out two and handed them to her.

"This is my own thread. Do you think it's not good-looking? Otherwise, you can take two of them first and wait until I look back and I'll make a few more beautiful ones for you."

"No, no, I have it myself, you don't have to do this."

"I think we are destined to be together. You, mom and my mom know each other. If you don't believe me, go back and ask you. Mom, do you recognize Zhao Qingqing? That's my mom's name. They seem to be classmates. Now we have become classmates. Do you think it's fate? Just accept it. If you don't want five, you just need two."

From childhood to adulthood, she can talk about many things about Chen Xiumin. Although she can't say anything in this situation, being able to be friends and classmates with her parents is also very healing for Tangyuan.

In her previous life, her parents were very loving. Although she was an only daughter and received some unfair treatment from her grandparents, fortunately, her father didn't care about these things and loved her very much. She had never suffered any hardships since she was a child. The only regret was that she died before getting married. How cruel is this for her parents?

Chen Xiumin's resistance was probably because she was too enthusiastic. Ding Wei tried hard to restrain her excitement, stuffed the rubber band into her hand, and ran away quickly.

There are currently 36 people in their class, and Chen Xiumin is sitting in the middle of the third row of the classroom. This position is not only the C position, but also the object of attention of teachers and classmates. It can be seen that Chen Xiumin is still very popular in elementary school.

But my mother rarely mentions things about her childhood, but she actually makes her think about it herself, but she can’t remember it.

At most, you can still remember things in the fifth and sixth grades, but who can still remember things in the first and second grades!

Chen Xiumin's father is the captain of the production team. This is somewhat similar to the situation in Ding Wei's family. Moreover, the grandmother in her previous life was a very strong old lady. She lived to be 95 years old. When her grandfather left, she was already 98 and was still in good health.

She had never seen her grandparents in this era. The second section was arithmetic class. When the teacher saw her, she wanted to understand her strength, so she also asked several questions in class. These questions were too pediatric for her. Not only did she answer quickly but also accurately, she nodded with praise from the teacher.

If there was not much time to chat during the previous class because I had to go to the toilet, then there was a big class after the second get out of class. All students in the school had to go to the playground to do radio gymnastics, and they had to do eye exercises when they returned to the classroom, which took a full twenty minutes!

Chen Xiumin also wanted to return the rubber band to her, but she refused and became angry: "Do you dislike me and don't want to be friends with me?"

Chen Xiumin looked embarrassed, "No, no, I don't have anything to give you, so I,"

"What are you going to give? I'm going to give you a gift. I don't want you to pay back the gift. Good friends don't need this at all. Look, I just came here and I'm not good at radio fucking, otherwise you can teach me?"

Chen Xiumin looked at her in surprise: "Didn't your school teach?"

Ding Wei smiled awkwardly: "I said I was not in the first grade, so I went to the second grade directly. Do you believe me?"

Chen Xiumin stared at her with wide eyes, first shocked, then thought of something, and looked at her with admiration.

"I believe, because you are excellent."

Ding Wei smiled: "If you don't dislike me, or don't feel proud and complacent, I can teach you."

She was thinking that if she taught Chen Xiumin well and asked her to skip the level, would she save a lot of time?

As for her father, she doesn't care about him even if he is in Hubei. Anyway, wouldn't it be enough to find a way to become friends with him in the future?

The most urgent thing now is that mothers are close to each other and can take care of each other better at university.

Chen Xiumin shook her head embarrassedly: "No, no need. It will cause trouble for you."

Ding Wei was just about to say that there was no trouble, but she felt Chen Xiumin's obvious resistance, which made her feel that she seemed a little eager for quick success and instant benefits.

If she is so enthusiastic or blindly treats her, is it good or bad for Chen Xiumin?

If she regards her kindness as her own responsibility and thus interferes with her life, will it have a counterproductive effect?

Everything will turn back when extremes. She understands the principle of fighting Mien to promote grudges, but she is afraid that her efforts will be regarded as a desire. Then wouldn’t she ruin people?

Yes, this method is obviously undesirable. This side effect similar to "limbing dogs" is obviously undesirable. Even without her help, Chen Xiumin finally got into high school. As for why she didn't go to college later, her mother actually didn't mention it.

Then, she just needs to play the role of a good friend. When she needs her, she stands up appropriately, instead of being kind to others like now, and feeling the pressure.

After thinking about it, Ding Wei nodded kindly: "Okay, if you have something to do, you can talk. We are classmates, so we should help each other!"

Radio gymnastics. She had almost forgotten about it, but when her classmates did it, she followed her and learned it. After doing it, she was almost familiar with it.

What they are doing now is the fifth set of radio gymnastics released in 1971, and ten years later, in 1981, they started the sixth set of radio gymnastics.

Basically, she has learned and done everything from the first set to the ninth set, but it is easy to forget and confuse it after a long time.

There is a radio now, and it doesn’t feel difficult to do it with everyone.

The radio exercises are done according to the class queuing on the playground. After the exercises are done, they will be disbanded and played, and listen to the bell ringing in class.

"How is it? Can you keep up? Do you want me to teach you?"

As soon as the end was over, Zhang Song, a tall boy standing next to her and sitting in the last row with her, turned his head and asked her.
Chapter completed!