Although Xizi was very attached to beggars, she had to look for her parents as soon as it got dark. So the next morning, Liu Biao and Zhao Lanying and his wife took Xizi home.

Not long after, the school started digging the foundation and assigned tasks for each student, bringing farm tools such as hoes and dustpans from home to the school. Although Zhang Yaohua is still in the first grade, he also assigned tasks. Each student brought a hoe.

In the morning, a large group of little kids were walking on the way to school with hoes, lined up in a row, just like the production team working. The villagers couldn't help but stop and watch.

"I haven't seen such a scene of Hongda for many years. I remember that when the commune built a reservoir and tens of thousands of people were engaged in a battle, the scene was really, and the tweeter could be heard unexpectedly for miles. Hundreds of red flags were there, and the Meishan Reservoir was fluttering with red flags."

"That's it. Not to mention the restroom construction. When the production team was working, a production team was lined up in a row, and it was so powerful that it was much better than the one who wrote about the little kid."

"What's going on in this school? Why do you want the big-name children to join the labor? My baby is at home and never does anything. I want him to study hard and study in the future."

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"Baby, why are you not in a hurry at all? You're almost late." Liu Qiaoye pulled Zhang Qiaohua, who was sleepy, from the quilt. Zhang Qiaohua almost closed her eyes and washed her face. When she was eating, she woke up a little more. When she carried the hoe and walked out, it was less than ten minutes before she could get there. Although Meiziao Primary School was not far away, she had to walk for more than ten minutes.

Zhang Yaohua was not interested in going to school at all, and the school teachers basically didn't care about him, so he was still not too slow. In this era, rural parents did not attach much importance to their children's learning. In addition, Meiziao has not produced a college student for so many years, even high school students are rare. Zhang Yaohua does not have a neighbor with inhuman academic performance. So, overall, Zhang Yaohua's childhood is still very happy so far.

"I go to school and am not late every day. I love studying and working. When I grow up, I have to make contributions to the people. The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the birds say early..."

"It's still fart. Beggar, are you still singing? The sun is almost drying your butt. You can slow down a little longer. Before you get to school, the school is over." Zhang Enzhong walked past Zhang Zhaihua with a load of tofu. Hearing Zhang Zhaihua's singing, he couldn't help but say it. When he thought that the last time he was cheated by Zhang Zhaihua for a hundred yuan because of his excessive talk, Zhang Enzhong couldn't help but slapped himself in his mouth. It's very expensive to talk bad things about Zhang Zhaihua.

Zhang Yaohua rolled her eyes and ignored Zhang Enzhong.

"Beghua, I'm joking with you." Zhang Yinghua didn't say anything, but Zhang Enzhong was very nervous. The biting dog didn't bark. Zhang Yinghua didn't say anything now. What if he remembered it later and planned to teach him a lesson? Zhang Enzhong hurriedly chased after him again and pulled Zhang Yinghua's hand.

"Beggar, you'll say something. I was really joking with you just now."

Zhang Yaohua dug the hoe into the mound of soil on the side of the road and said angrily, "Are you annoying? I'm almost late, why are you still pestering me? Do you think I'm late?"

"Ah?" Zhang Enzhong grabbed his head and said quickly, "Go quickly, go quickly."

Zhang Enzhong was still a little nervous.

Zhang Yaohua pouted, pulled out the hoe and carried it on her shoulders, and continued to walk forward.

"We don't have many tasks in the first grade, just dig them in these corners. You must be careful about safety. Don't point the hoe at people. Don't joke. It's easy to get hurt. If anyone is deliberately making trouble, I won't snatch your ears." Gong Ziyuan doesn't have to worry about students suing him for corporal punishment like future teachers. Because the atmosphere at this time is what the atmosphere is. Parents send their children to school, and the first thing most people have to say is: Teacher, be more strict, be beaten if you don't obey. After the beating, I will pour water to wash your hands.

Betrayed by his parents so much, the kids can only accept it. So they all envy Zhang Yaohua, who can wander outside the game. But they cannot be as arrogant as Zhang Yaohua, and they can make the teacher awe.

"Zhang Yaohua, you can just not dig the soil. Just look at the classmates in your class. The main task is supervision. When you see who is lazy, come and tell me. I will clean up him well." With Gong Ziyuan's assignment, Zhang Yaohua became a secret agent in the East Factory.

Zhang Yaohua didn't want to dig the soil, so she happily took on this glorious task.

The main force of labor is naturally the senior students. Under the leadership of the teachers, they first cleared out all the weeds and shrubs. As for the trees that were originally there, they had been cleaned up by the teachers. However, the remaining workload was not enough. Everyone worked hard because building a school is a very glorious thing. In the future, the teaching building established here will have its own sweat. You can proudly tell your descendants about this matter. Meiziao Primary School itself was built by the members of the Meiziao Brigade. The elderly often talked about this matter to the kids. Now, when the teaching building is built, they will also have their own glory. This is what kids dream of.

Although it’s just a group of elementary school students, when everyone will do their best to do something, the energy that bursts out is very terrifying.

Zhang Yaohua and his classmates were also shocked when they looked at the spectacular labor scene. None of their generation had ever experienced the Hongda labor scene of dozens, hundreds of thousands of people. Now the labor scene of hundreds of people completely shocked them. They were also eager to try it out. However, Gong Ziyuan refused to let them go up to avoid causing trouble.

"Teacher Gong, can we go up?"

"Yes, when will we get on?"

"It's all done for the seniors. When we go up, we can only drink the northwest wind."

The teachers of Meiziao Primary School did not have much hope for the lower grade students. They just hoped that they would not cause trouble. Therefore, they did not intend to send them to the stage from the beginning.

"What's the hurry? When the seniors cleared the place out, we'll have something to do." Gong Ziyuan glared at the students who were making excuses, and immediately made the first-grade kids silent.

Chen Santu, in the sixth grade class, cut a shrub with a hatchet, but a wall was exposed under the shrub. Chen Santu thought he had seen some treasure, so he immediately shouted, "Come on, come and see! There is a wall here!"

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Chapter completed!