Accidentally Born in the ‘60s:

"You still need a household registration book to write your name. What do you think you learned in school?" Mrs. Li came in and took off the key from her waistband, opened the box, and handed a note from the household registration book to her. Ming Bei: "This is the name that your brother wrote to Zhen Zhen at the beginning, just write it like this, I have to keep my account 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 big brother, look at how well written this word is." Looking at Mingbei, Zhen Zhen couldn't help sighing: "Yes It's not that the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother are not at home, I really don't want you to teach me to write, and I am afraid that you will lead me to a ditch even with your dog-crawling characters."

"It's enough to know how to write, so much is required." Mingbei took out a pencil, copied Li Mingzhen several times, and then pushed in front of Zhen Zhen: "Try writing, I told you that this handwriting may not be good at the beginning, just practice more. I just didn't want to waste my book, so I didn't practice more calligraphy, otherwise my calligraphy would definitely be better than my brother's, mainly because I am too good at it. It's time to live."

Zhen Zhen looked at Ming Bei with a black line on her face, she didn't know where to complain about him, Mrs. Li sat on the kang and couldn't help it, she knocked on the cigarette bag and pot, and sneered: "Take it down, hit him. Xiaoyou's word is like flying. You can't sit on the stool if you copy the text twice. You never know how to put the book and book in your schoolbag. Fee, half of the following pages will be lost, but I'm embarrassed to say that I can't bear the book."

Li Mingbei's old secrets were all lost, and his face was red with shame. He squinted at Zhen Zhen who was laughing, and couldn't help discussing with Mrs. Li: "Nah, look at Zhen Zhen. Laugh at me, you have to maintain my image as a brother."

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

Zhen Zhen hurriedly instructed: "Mom, the white one I want is outside, the painting is hidden inside, and the bells and whistles don't look good."

"You're a weird little girl. People are afraid that the book cover is not fancy enough. You don't think it looks good." Although he said so, he still put the white 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, so it was hard for her to write. She wrote her name on the board, Zhen Zhen tilted her head to look at her and was not satisfied: "It's too ugly."

Ming Bei looked at Zhen Zhen's handwriting next to him 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?"

Mr. Li heard her grandson's screams, and quickly got off the kang to take a look. Although the three words "Li Mingzhen" on the paper looked a little big, they were flat and vertical. 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 a glance, it is the material for college."

Looking at what Li Mingbei wrote, Mrs. Li gave him a white look: "If you can get into high school, I'll be content."

Mingbei was just a little discouraged, and remembered Yu Wanqiu's appearance again, and his impetuous mind just settled down: "I have designated to be admitted to high school, and I 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 it during the exam If you understand your papers, no matter how good you do it, it's no use."

Zhen Zhen gave Mrs. Li a thumbs up: "Damn, don't think that you haven't been to school, but you know the way to go to school, it was the same when my third brother came back last time. Said."

"That's right." Old lady Li sat back on the kang proudly and continued to wrap her book cover: "I've watched your elder brothers, and I already know about them going to school for 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." Mrs. Li taught him a sentence, and then stabbed him in the heart: "By the way, your words look better to me. Zhen Zhen, go back and teach your sister those words in Chinese and arithmetic, and when she learns to write on the book cover by herself. Look at your book, it's so dirty, if you put Zhen Zhen's The cover of the book was smeared, and she specified that she was not happy."

Remembering Zhen Zhen's young age and her clean style in everything, Ming Bei was also afraid that he would be hit with a cigarette bag if he wrote badly. teach her things one by one.

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. The dog crawls, but it is 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. I was busy chasing dramas or reading novels on mobile games every day. Although I went to class every week, I didn't practice much when I came back, so I didn't make much progress.

Reborn once and start 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. word.

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 taking two steps back, Mrs. Li looked at Zhen Zhen's outfit with satisfaction: she was wearing a bright yellow floral shirt, and a red cardigan sweater underneath. A pair of light blue khaki trousers, how good it looks.

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

After breakfast, Li Muwu solemnly took down his big bicycle from the wall of the warehouse, and patted the seat with a proud face: "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: "It's so close that I can walk there, no need to take a bicycle."

"How can I do it? It's different now that I go 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 that they will be assigned a good job after their children read 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 beside the gate, and took Zhen Zhen off the seat. People who lived nearby knew that the old Li family had bought a new permanent manganese steel bicycle, and they all greeted them and said: "Yo, you pushed your family's bicycle to send your daughter to school." There are also people who live far away. When they see very rare manganese steel bicycles, they all come to the front and reach out to touch two of them.

Li Muwu is proud and reluctant. He sees these people you are touching me all the time and he is a little anxious: "It's alright, don't touch it, if you touch me, what will you do? "As soon as I heard that the paint is easy to fall off, everyone took a step back. This thing is very expensive, and if it is really damaged, it will not be able to pay.

Li Muwu looked at so many people surrounding his car, and was worried about putting the car here, thinking about riding home first, and then running back, Mrs. Li ignored him and led Zhen Zhen directly Enter the school gate.

Steel Primary School is said to be a school, but it is actually a row of houses. There are four houses in total, one is the teacher's office, and the other three are grades one to six. 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 that 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, so this location is just right.”

The winter in Beicha is more than minus 30 degrees Celsius. The red pine in the stove burns 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 desk and stool clean.

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

Old 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 let him look at you, You are so young, what if you are bullied."

Old Mrs. Li went out with Wang Sufen, and Zhen Zhen was helpless when she saw that the two of them went straight to the office. Although she was one year younger than other children, in terms of hands-on ability, the people in this classroom There is no one who can compare to her, so Zhen Zhen is not worried about being bullied at all.

Zhen Zhen is fair 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's the first time to enter the classroom. Although the children are like monkeys at home, they are a little bit in awe of the school. They all quiet down when they see the teacher talking. 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 him 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.

Mr. Wang couldn't help but put a smile on her face. She was waiting for her name to finish a class. She found out that among these children, Zhen Zhen had the fastest reaction. "Mission".

Since Zhen Zhen started school, Mrs. Li instantly felt that the house was empty. Although her great-grandson was chubby and cute, she felt lost when she couldn't see Meimei's granddaughter. 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 I went home, I opened the box and counted the money sent by my 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 do it. Aspect. 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.

Zhen Zhen felt that her life was very fulfilling after she went to school. When the teacher finished the first grade class and went to teach the second grade, Zhen Zhen also turned around to listen, especially the Chinese class. The texts of this era were very interesting and made Zhen Zhen felt very strange. 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, it's winter. In the past, Zhen Zhen's cat, Dong, seldom went out, but now she can't be as lazy as before when she wants to go to school.

Zhen Zhen was wearing a thick padded jacket with a leather jacket on the outside, and she wore homemade sheepskin boots on her feet. She used the yellow sheepskin that she committed suicide by hitting the door that year, and added a thick layer inside. Thick rabbit fur, especially warm to wear.

The low temperature in Beicha cannot be resisted by a cotton jacket alone, so there are some households here who have leather jackets, some of which are collected from hunting in the mountains, and some who can't hunt, but if there is more food, change.

Wearing a thick leather hat and leather gloves, Zhen Zhen went out the door with her schoolbag on her back. After the weather got cold, Zhen Zhen wouldn't let Mrs. Li take her 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 it's really hard to walk with one foot and one foot. Zhen Zhen glanced around with her consciousness and saw that there was no one nearby, so she carefully moved forward ten meters and ten meters, and arrived at the school in less than a minute.

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 welcome four months. winter vacation.

The principal stood at the door and rang the bell. Teacher Wang rolled it in, 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.

Mr. 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!" Zhen Zhen sent 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 the paper was discovered, 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, 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, she suddenly disappeared in place.

After acquiring this teleportation skill, Zhen Zhen has not acquired any new skills as she has grown in recent years, but her original skills have been continuously upgraded, and now the map in Zhen Zhen's mind is getting wider and wider. , the distance that Zhen Zhen can teleport is getting farther and farther.

Almost instantly, Zhen Zhen appeared in a deserted alley in Jiacheng. She lowered her hat and wrapped her neck tightly around her mouth and nose before walking out of the alley. I touched a few golden **** in my 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, I guess that The place is Jiacheng's default place to barter.

Nowadays, the state does not allow people to re-sell things, but it is still allowed to barter when the supply of various materials is not very sufficient. , usually no problem.

Zhen Zhen came to the alley and walked around, walked over to a man with a bulging chest that seemed to hold a lot of money, and asked softly, "Do you want gold?"

The man saw the child on his waist in amazement, and the voice seemed to be a little girl. He couldn't help but feel 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, lowered her voice and said, "It's okay to have food, gold bars, I have it at home, adults can't go out when they're sick, that's why I came out to exchange some money to buy medicine. "

That person is also kind, afraid that her half-year-old child will be deceived without knowing the importance, and seeing what she said, he said: "I don't want gold, it's useless to eat or drink improperly, I think Buy some refined grains, the children at home who raised fine grains are sick again, and do not like to eat coarse grains.”

Zhen Zhen frowned slightly: "I also have fine grains, rice and flour are all good, but there is one, because the adults in the family are sick, and no one grinds the rice and wheat that I harvested, so I can only give you the ones that haven't been hulled, But the price is also cheap, half cheaper than the 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 much do you want?"

"Fifty pounds?" the man asked tentatively.

"Okay!" Zhen Zhen agreed immediately.

Looking at Zhen Zhen's cheerful look, 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-smile, then nodded cheerfully: "When will we exchange."

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

"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 a child like you will take your food away?"

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

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