Chapter 9

Zheng Donghua woke him up in the morning. Zheng Jianguo didn't know where he was for a long time until she threw a pair of cotton padded shoes in front of the bed and turned and walked out: "I didn't expect you to sleep so much. My mother didn't wake you up when she left. Get up quickly and I'll lay egg noodles for you."

Looking at the paper window, Zheng Jianguo turned over and sat up from the bed. The whole family had only one watch. Zheng Fugui bought it when he got married. It was on time. He didn't even have an alarm clock, so he could only estimate what to do.

When he was neatly dressed, he was stunned with his cotton padded shoes before he got up. The mud stains he stepped on last night were still stuck on it. However, he could feel the warmth on his hands. Yesterday, he forgot to put his shoes by the stove in the kitchen. It seemed that my mother had specially baked them for him.

"The noodles are in the pot. Get up quickly -"

Zheng Donghua's voice came. Zheng Jianguo put cotton padded shoes on his feet and felt the warmth out of the curtain: "I got up, Dad, they all went to the reservoir again?"

"There are two shifts today. My mother is gone and the boss will meet. Dad, they should come back."

In the steaming kitchen, Zheng Donghua was busy living in a jacket. Zheng Jianguo looked at the stove and said, "don't pocket money in the future. Beat egg flowers directly and put them in the pot. Put more noodles and let's eat together -"

When the summer harvest is busy and the autumn harvest is busy, Zheng Donghua is taking care of Zheng Jianguo. Therefore, in terms of relationship, the relationship between two siblings of similar age is also good: "that Niang Bao can't think I'm greedy."

"If you are greedy, you won't have a stomach disease."

After thinking about it all night, Zheng Jianguo figured out a lot. Of course, the short-lived idea was not found, but he analyzed Zheng Donghua's stomach disease from the physical condition of the whole family. This sister's mind is more sensitive. When she was a child, she said she was greedy, and then she no longer wanted to eat or drink. Even if it was candy and snacks given by others, he gave them to him first, At that time, Zheng Jianguo was just a half grown-up child who was used to raising. He was heartless and never thought about other people's affairs. In addition, the living conditions were really scarce and lacked food and drink——

Zheng Donghua didn't know Zheng Jianguo's mind. Looking at the noodles, she filled them with a sea bowl and put them on the wooden stool beside the stove: "just eat here. Don't take them over. They are cold. Go to school as soon as you eat them."

"Yes."

After pumping out the residual soup and water left in the eye pot, Zheng Jianguo took a small Mazar and sat down in front of the stool. He picked up his chopsticks and took out a handful of noodles, put them in the next bowl, and raised his chin towards the big pot on the stove: "I can't eat. Put that noodle soup in your mouth."

After looking at Zheng Jianguo, Zheng Donghua looked at the steaming noodles in the bowl, picked them up, went to the stove, picked up the spoon and beat out the rest of the soup. Unexpectedly, there were not many and many bowls, so he sat down in front of the wooden stool and ate with him.

Vegetables are pickled pickles. Zheng Jianguo can't figure out the scientific name of this thing. At the end of the autumn harvest every year, it's time for everyone to prepare. Because this thing is not as sweet and crisp as radish when raw, and there is no radish fragrance when fried. Of course, the most important thing is that there is not enough oil, so every family has become the main raw material of pickles. It can often fill a jar full of them, When eating, take out shredded and fry with pepper. That's a good dish for dinner, and such a jar can last for several years.

The pickle was fried with chili oil, mixed with a little in the noodles, which was both appetizing and appetizing. He snored and ate haisai. When Zheng Jianguo wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up, it was less than five minutes. Feeling the comfort and warmth of his whole body, he walked out of the Kitchen: "sister, I went to school."

"Slow down on the road. Be careful not to slip. It's freezing outside."

Zheng Dongmei put down her chopsticks and watched Zheng Jianguo take his schoolbag in the main room. Then she returned to her dining table and began to eat. As the only Miao Miao of the three generations of the old Zheng family, the treatment of this brother has always been the top priority of the whole family. Her parents never cared about eggs for three cents. Every breakfast must be egg noodles. He used to talk about how noodles are again, I haven't heard what he said now. The changes in the past two days are a little big. No wonder my parents have changed their attitude and become cautious.

Zheng Jianguo didn't know that his abnormal performance was mistaken by his family for growth. He walked out of the door with a red five-star yellow cloth schoolbag, looked at the white sky, stretched his bones and tendons with his hands crossed, and listened to the crackling sound in the bone seam. Only then did he move his hands and feet, arms and legs and walk to the entrance of the village.

At present, there are five high schools in Shanxian County. The difference from most places is that they are not named according to numbers. Except for the largest high school in Shanxian County, they are named after red flag, red star Chengguan and geology. The latter belongs to the high school affiliated to the Mining Bureau in Shanxian County. If it is for the purpose of employment, this high school is the best of all high schools.

Chengguan high school, where Zheng Jianguo studied, is located in the west of the city. Turn from the village to the main road and go straight along the main road. After entering the city, turn right and walk for ten minutes. You can see a two-story prefabricated slab building with two floors and eight rooms and a long row of seven tile roofed houses on a large open space. If there is no tall pole nearby, a red flag is floating on it, I'm afraid no one knows that this place without a yard and gate is a high school.

Stepping on the thin snow, when Zheng Jianguo arrived, he was seeing someone lowering the red flag on the flagpole. A voice came next to him: "Zheng Jianguo, what's the matter with your homework? It's like a dung beetle climbing?"

The girl who spoke was wearing a flowered jacket, a scarf around her neck, and a pair of black rain boots on her feet. She showed a small face from the tight scarf. When she spoke, she spit out a cloud of white fog and looked at his feet. Before he could speak, she turned and walked away: "go in and get the book and change it."

"Oh, OK."

In a moment of inattention, Zheng Jiaguo's pace accelerated. Not to mention that there is no double break, it is a single break. Only workers can enjoy it. Members basically have no concept of weekend and Monday. They work and rest every day according to the prompts in the loudspeaker of the brigade. As students, they are independent of these two groups. Since they are studying, they can't do without homework, The speaker is Zhao Nan, the representative of engineering class. It seems that he used continuous writing for his homework in a hurry, so that the teacher didn't understand it?

"Look at what you wrote. What's this? Rewrite! "

After entering the house and reaching the third row, Zhao Nan had opened his homework book, poked the calligraphy and painting on it with his rough fingers, and looked contemptuous: "I don't know, I thought you answered the question in English - it's like a dog crawling."

"Thank you."

Zheng Jianguo cannot read make complaints about the words that he wrote out. He did not know how many times he had been able to make complaints about his prescription, and others said that he did not write well in his writing. Some people even said that he was afraid of leakage of contents, and that he was originally born barefoot.

But who knows that writing is so like a Book of heaven, just because there are too many doctors and so many patients, which leads to a reduction in the time allocated to patients. If you write it at a glance and spare energy to think about the cause of the patient, it will take too much time. Besides, it's not that you can't understand it. Otherwise, how can the pharmacy fill you with medicine?

That is, the difference between full spelling and simple spelling in computer input method.

"Hey, are you so polite?"

Zhao Nan, who had taken off her scarf, showed her short hair. Her big eyes on her small face swept over the ugly guy. After blinking her eyelids, she said, "why, it's not polite for two days. By the way, I heard that your brigade wanted to be lazy and was found by the commune secretary?"

Zhao Nan's uncle is from the county supply and marketing company. He belongs to the group that is both red and specialized in the school. He is usually sensitive to these news. Now it seems that he doesn't know where to hear it. Zheng Jianguo immediately smiled: "it's not that I followed him at two o'clock in the morning yesterday. I came back in the evening. I went to make up my homework."

Zheng Jianguo was alerted to the changes in his family background. When he returned to his seat, he took out his schoolbag, book and pen and began to make up his homework. If he was at ordinary times, he didn't have to be so nervous. If his homework was bad, he could play at most × Roll call and pay attention, but now the New Year holiday is coming. If the teacher writes this on her report card, she will have to annoy Du Xiaomei when she gets home. Maybe it will be a bad year.

"You went too? Help adults? I remember hearing someone say you're not very popular at home? "

Zhao Nan's words made Zheng Jianguo frown, and Zhang's face flashed in front of him. This was his classmate in junior high school in Kansai commune. They were the only two who were admitted to high school that year. However, he was not surprised that someone muttered behind his back. Instead, he heard the taste of ridicule from Zhao Nan's tone, so he raised his head and looked at her: "well, after all, it's his favorite thing, Always treat it well. "

"Huh?"

Zhao Nan's dark eyes flashed doubts. After being stunned, he wanted to understand that Zheng Jianguo said he was the beloved of his parents. A word of Sichuan came out on his smooth forehead. A man said he was the treasure of his parents, which is too shameless, isn't it?

While writing her homework, Zheng Jianguo also wanted to think about the future of the representative of engineering class. Zheng Jianguo, who was not idle, was still thinking about whether there were any books needed in the library. Her eyes didn't see her slightly disgusting appearance. She quickly copied her homework and put it on her desk. She thought she would pick it up and check it. She didn't want others to directly pick it up and throw it on other exercise books as if they were throwing garbage, He picked it up and put it directly on the podium. Finally, he turned around and returned to his position. He also took a pair of dark eyes and flew his white eyes.

Zheng Jianguo scratched his nose. He didn't know where he offended his sister?