Chapter 448

Lu Zhengkang's primary school is still in that school district. Pinghai experimental primary school, it is called experimental primary school, one year (2) class, student number 12, 31 people in the class, classroom more than 40 flat, a grade three classes.

There are two teaching buildings with three floors, one comprehensive building, one experimental building, one administrative building, one playground, one gymnasium, one canteen, one canteen and three staff dormitories.

This is where Lu Zhengkang will stay for six years.

Today is Wednesday, September 1, 2083.

The outdoor temperature is 24 ℃, sunny.

Lu Zhengkang, Zhang yingxuan and Su Xiangli met at the school gate, and the four heavenly kings were one less.

Su Xiangli wiped tears, "she won't come back."

Zhang yingxuan was wearing a suit and didn't speak.

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "let's go."

My brother sent a message to Bai Yangzhen and Mr. Bai, "TT won't come, will he?"

Mr. Bai replied, "yes, Qiu Qiongzhu was taken to Fujian and Guangdong by her parents."

Bai Yangzhen: "ah, she must be very sad to leave her familiar friends."

"Sad?" he asked

Mr. Bai: "stop it, machine. We shouldn't think about these problems."

Bai Yangzhen: "thinking is a paradox, Mr. Bai. There is no real free will in the world

"We all know."

Primary school is self-study at half past six in the morning. It finishes at six in the afternoon in spring and summer and at five thirty in the afternoon in autumn and winter.

Lu Zhengkang is in the middle, so the seats in the row are also in the middle.

At first, the seats were automatically arranged by the computer, but the head teacher arranged to rearrange the seats. When dividing seats, boys stand in a row, girls stand in a row, from high to low. There are fourteen girls and seventeen boys. So there are three boys who are not worthy of girls, and one has to sit alone.

Lu Zhengkang looks at the girl's team in front of her. Su Xiangli is counting her head. She says that it's a good opportunity to be at the same table with Lu Zhengkang. Otherwise, she will have to wait for the next semester or even next year to be seated again.

Zhang yingxuan stood behind Lu Zhengkang. He didn't squint, but he had a head on his shoulder. It was his back table. A boy named Zhou Ping was very tall. He was standing in the middle of the team, shrinking his shoulders and drooping his neck, trying not to attract the head teacher's attention.

He sniffed and muttered in Zhang yingxuan's ear, "I don't want to sit with girls. I want to sit with you. Girls are so bored. Wu danci poked me with a pen before."

Zhang yingxuan is surprised, "why does she poke you?"

"She said my hand was too long, so she poked me."

Lu Zhengkang looked up and said, "did you reach out your hand?"

"There's no way. The table is that big."

The head teacher is a capable old woman. She looks like 50 years old. In fact, she is 60 years old. She has the bearing of vigorous and resolute speech. Standing in the classroom, she can make the whole building hear clearly by raising her voice.

"Zhou Ping! You go back. "

Zhou Ping bitter face, "teacher, I am so tall."

"Stand up straight!"

Zhou Ping straightened his back, but bent his knee down. He thought that the head teacher's sight was blocked and could not be seen. As a result, he was betrayed by his classmates behind him without hesitation. "Teacher, he squatted down."

"Zhou Ping, stand back! I like following Zhang yingxuan so much! Go down

Lu Zhengkang almost laughed. However, he still held back. The other students were very unkind. He looked like he was laughing. Zhou Ping's face turned red and shrank back to the team.

The head teacher's division of seats is not entirely in accordance with the order of men and women sitting together. There are also two girls together. In the end, Su Xiangli retreated and finally shared the same table with Lu Zhengkang.

However, the head teacher still laughed at her, the little girl relying on the boy is not like words.

Primary school is naturally busier than pre-school, and there are many key assignments. The overall level of their class is good, but the individual gap is also very large.

The full mark of the entrance examination is 300, Lu Zhengkang gets 300, Zhang yingxuan 217 and Su Xiangli 192.

But quite a number of students come in near the passing line, that is, in the early 160S.

They represent the normal standard, and they are all from the preparatory class.

Teachers will never worry about Lu Zhengkang's study. The only requirement for him is to be obedient and not to make trouble.

Lu Zhengkang went to ask the head teacher if she had ever heard an old song with "wife in Australia, building". The head teacher said that he didn't know. Instead, he could introduce her friend, a professor of conservatory of music, to Lu Zhengkang.

It is said that people with high level know more than simple people.

She is a teacher in charge of the class, and she is also a teacher of the Central Conservatory of music.

Lu Zhengkang pondered over a carefully worded e-mail and sent it to the boss. The other party didn't reply until a week later.8: 16-2083.9.23 "Hello, Lu Zhengkang. I'm sorry it took so long to reply to your email. Your problem itself is just a simple retrieval problem. I think you can solve it by opening your mobile phone and checking it. Because of this, I asked the assistant to solve the problem, but he came to me the day before yesterday and said he couldn't find it.

"So I personally searched the national historical music library, and the results were gratifying. However, due to policy issues, I can't tell you the specific content, so you just assume that you didn't ask this question. Finally, I wish Lu good health and progress in study. "

No signature, just the date.

The e-mail is automatically deleted after reading. Lu Zhengkang is in a daze at the prompt of "the e-mail has been withdrawn" on his mobile phone.

Not surprisingly, when Lu Zhengkang couldn't find this song by himself, he realized that this song had been "collected" for a long time, and could not be read by low social credit rating or non professional citizens, because it violated the public's scientific literacy. In other people's eyes, it was just a song, but it had such harm.

Lu Zhengkang sent an e-mail to his fourth cousin and told him about the song. Half a month later, he wrote back that he had no good idea, but he could recommend Lu Zhengkang to a small video rental room in Luoshan New District of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Lu Zhengkang opened the map and looked at it. The border of Luoshan new area is 260 kilometers away from home, which is not very close. The video rental room has no email. It's really rare now. It's almost like the wild animals in the zoo.

Su Xiangli was lying on the table, very steady and obedient. He tilted his head and discussed with Lu Zhengkang, "shall we go to that video store at the weekend?"

The little girl's face is facing the morning light, the fluffy is bright, the cheek Qin comes out the soft greasy blood color, is pink, looks like a small peach.