The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

　　When the sky was still bright, the old man Xuan and Zhou Ya in the small courtyard were already busy. The morning breeze was slightly cool, and the two were still wearing single shirts. The firewood crackled beneath the pot, and steam was rolling across the courtyard.

　　Zhou Ya is very serious and hard-working. As long as she can eat, wear, and warm herself every day, and she has one thing to do, she is extremely satisfied with life.

　　 Old man Xuan was a little tired these days, and now there is no meat grinder. All the meat stuffing needs his own chop with a knife, and he will get busy at one or two in the morning. However, compared with the monotonous life in the past, he lived more spiritually at this time.

　　 The night of late autumn has already begun to grow, and the sunrise appears in the eastern sky only after six o'clock. At this time, the entire Glasses City seemed to sound a silent alarm, and the silent city slowly became noisy.

　　Steam on the stove in the small courtyard for half an hour, and then carry it to the dining car. Generally, this time Zhou Yiren has arrived. Although Zhou Ya started to develop slowly during this time, after all, his body is still a little weak. Several large steamers piled up together and she lifted a little harder.

　　 "Choose a time to rest for a few days, how can I be so busy every day, what to do if I have done a lot of hard work?" Zhou Yiren looked at her daughter who was hurriedly putting on her coat and trying to push the cart.

　　The daughter has been here for a long time, but the father and the daughter haven't had a good conversation. Whenever Ha Zhouya gets along alone, Zhou Yiren, who has a stomach, doesn't know how to speak.

　　 In fact, he really wanted to know that he clearly told him to wait a few days earlier, and went back to pick up his daughter, but the daughter did not greet him and ran to someone, and apparently suffered a lot on the road. And he said nothing about the situation at home.

　　Zhou Yiren had doubts in his heart, he wanted to figure out what was going on inside. However, the work in his reform laboratory was so unwieldy that he simply pulled away, and this matter had to be temporarily pressed into his heart.

　　 "No, I can sleep during the day." He glanced at his father Zhou Ya and shook his head.

　　 She could feel the love of the big man in front of her, and the distant fuzzy memories kept flashing in her mind recently. But they were too long apart, just as Zhou Yiren didn't know how to express his father's love. She didn't know how to get along with this father who hurt her. There seemed to be an invisible film between them.

　　 "It's not good for the body to be reversed for a long time like this." Zhou Yiren's tone was blamed with distress.

　　 The old man standing next to him did not intervene. His eyes turned around Zhou Yiren and Zhou Ya. The look in his eyes was a little complicated. Then it seemed that someone had found a bow cart.

The woolen mill is the largest state-owned enterprise nearby, with more than 3,000 employees is the most lively place nearby. The neighbors in the neighborhood are proud to enter the woolen mill, because entering the woolen mill is equivalent to taking the iron rice bowl and worrying about food and clothing. .

　　 The sun has come out and the door of the woolen mill is open, but the silhouette is sparse and sparse, and it is not much time to work. When I came to the place where I often set up stalls, I stopped the cart and looked at both sides.

　　 A gray-haired grandma on the right side smiled at Zhou Ya, but the smile was a bit embarrassing. She wanted to block the iron bucket behind her sideways, but unfortunately the small iron bucket could not stop it.

　　 "Does the girl want to make porridge? I put red dates and it tastes good." Granny said to Zhou Ya.

　　 "No, no." Zhou Ya, who was dumbfounded and didn't know what she wanted, quickly waved her hand and refused, and then bowed her head and started busy herself.

　　Although I believe Yang Dongxu's words, when someone really sells porridge next to him, Zhou Ya also made it clear what it was like in his heart.

　　 is a little angry, but it seems not so angry. Grandma's look was a bit embarrassing, and Zhou Ya felt more embarrassed. Even the stall selling biscuits on the other side did not dare to see it.

　　 Gradually, the entrance of the wool spinning factory started to be lively. The bicycle cyclists came and went, and the business was as good as usual. The business of the grandmother and the couple on the other side was also good. After all, after eating the meat buns for a long time, even if the meat buns are delicious for a long time, it is a bit greasy. With the biscuits and porridge, there is an additional choice.

　　 "Where is the girl's house?" After a busy morning, the people at the three stalls no longer seemed so embarrassed, Granny asked as she packed up.

　　 "In front of the hat alley." Zhou Ya replied with sweat on her forehead and no way to wipe it.

　　 "Look at you 15 years old, right?"

　　 "Sixteen." Zhou Ya smiled sweetly.

　　 "Long Zhenjun, there is no object, do you want your grandma to introduce you? We have a lot of handsome young men in our alleys." Granny is obviously an enthusiastic person.

　　 "No, no." Zhou Ya shook her head quickly, her cheeks red and a little hot. And I felt a little panicked in my heart and seemed afraid of being heard.

　　 "What shy, I told you girl..."

　　 "My grandfather came to pick me up, goodbye." Zhou Ya did not wait for the old grandma to finish and took the dining car to leave quickly. Not far away, the old man who was approaching here saw the movement speeding up here.

　　 "This kid is all sixteen shy." Granny smiled, and the more she looked at the hardworking girl, the more satisfied she was.

　　Quickly walking over the old man took the cart, glanced back, and then looked at Zhou Ya again.

　　 "What's the matter, are they bullying you?" When he came in the morning, he found that two more stalls were a little uncomfortable. He stayed here for a little longer, afraid that Zhou Ya's age would lose money, and Zhou Ya hurried back.

　　 "No, no. Just say a few more words, the business is still very good and quickly sold out." Zhou Ya quickly waved his hand to signal that he was fine.

　　 Looking at Zhou Ya's busy and rosy cheeks, Old Man Xuan said nothing, leaning forward and pulling the cart to start home.

　　 Yang Dongxu raised his head and looked at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle. In front of him, Qi Xueming, the class teacher, drooled and pointed with his fingers.

The three little boys stood next to him. The two lowered their heads and dared not look at the teacher. The one on the far left side looked at Yang Dongxu with a very proud face. It's a bit of a chatter.

　　 "Don't think that if you study well, you can make trouble, where is this, this is the school, the school is the place to study, not the place where you fight..." Qi Xueming's voice was very irritable and obviously very angry.

　　After becoming a teacher, Qi Xueming was like a second spring, especially after there were a few female colleagues of his age in the teaching team, he showed up his flowers every day.

　　 Since the last time he wanted to take up his post, Yang Dongxu established the prestige as a teacher, but after the trouble with the principal, he felt that his colleagues looked a little wrong.

　　Especially the female colleagues whom I admire seem to be less cordial to talk to myself. This made Qi Xueming very angry.

Today, this evil fire has a way to vent, and most of the semester has passed. Although there are children in the school from time to time, he is the first time he is encountered as bad as today. The most important thing is the other party to fight. Yang Dongxu he hated the most.

　　Not only was he annoyed, but Yang Dongxu was also speechless. You said I sat in the last row of corners in a low-key manner. Except for my neighbor Xiao Xue, I didn't even have a friend in my class. There were people looking for my own things.

　　 The reason for finding something is also very strange. A student who had just transferred to the school received two dog legs not long after he arrived, and then wanted to establish his prestige in the class.

　　 The other classmates seemed to be obedient children, so the maverick Yang Dongxu seemed a little hanged in his eyes, so he operated. Then three hit one, and it was not long before a few people were called into the office.

"One person remembers a minor pass, and the selection of the three best students at the end of the term is cancelled. Next time I commit, I will call your parents." Qi Xueming, who had been reprimanded for a long time, seemed to feel that his teacher's status had improved a lot. The key was that the bell rang for class, so Let Yang Dongxu go back.

　　 Hearing the triumphant smile of Zhang Xiaoyang on the cancellation of Miyoka’s selection was even worse. Since peeking at the women's toilet and found to be forced to transfer, he has never thought of getting three good students in his life.

　　Obviously, this punishment was directed at Yang Dongxu, which made him feel for the first time that his teacher whose mouth was constantly buzzing was so pleasing to the eye.

　　I heard Yang Sanxu's eyelids were cancelled, and Yang Dongxu's eyelids did not move. The Miyoshi student was simply not attractive to him. Have you ever seen an adult in his forties and a kindergarten kid grabbing a little red flower?

　　He just wants the teacher not to take care of himself, let alone cancel the selection of Miyoshi student at UU reading www.uukanshu.com, even if he is not allowed to take the final exam. It would be more perfect if he was able to drop out of school, just to play for a few more years and reach junior high school.

　　 "In the future, you will pay attention to me and see me shouting brother, otherwise I will beat you up." Zhang Xiaoyang out of the teacher's office pushed Yang Dongxu threatened.

　　 was less than one meter away from the entrance of the teacher's office, and began to threaten that Zhang Xiaoyang was not a normal **** in his previous school.

boom! Put both hands on Zhang Xiaoyang's shoulder and hit him with a knee. This time Yang Dongxu was really ignited, and he didn't need to use his fist to go directly to the knee.

　　 "Pay attention to me later and see me detour, otherwise I will see you beat you once." Yang Dongxu reached out and patted on Zhang Xiaoyang's face.

　　 You are not afraid of the teacher, you are not afraid of expulsion. An eight-year-old boy fart in front of him, this is absolutely unbearable.

"Why do you still lie on the ground, haven't you heard the bell ringing, or shall we go to the teacher's office for a while?" Watching Zhang Xiaoyang lying on the ground with his stomach on his back, Yang Dongxu kicked it again, which was more than just now. Slapping even insults.

　　 "What are you doing, Yang Dongxu, what are you doing?" Qi Xueming, who just went out with the textbook, saw howl at the situation here.

　　 "Reported to the teacher that he had a stomachache suddenly, and it might be that he had a bad stomach at noon." Yang Dongxu shouted loudly, and said that he stepped back two steps and had nothing to do with himself.

　　 "Eating a bad belly?" Qi Xueming stunned and walked over. Although he didn't look at Yang Dongxu, he didn't believe that Yang Dongxu would deceive himself in this matter. After all, Zhang Xiaoyang was lying on the ground.

　　 "Teacher..."