I traveled through time, this is unscientific

Zhou Xiaozhou wanted to find out about the Huang family, but he didn't know where to start.

Thinking about this village, since it is a place with little legal supervision, I have to be more careful.

The children in the school studied very hard. Zhou Xiaozhou asked each child's name carefully, and then wrote their names carefully on the wooden board. The children followed suit and copied their names and practiced.

The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

Zhou Xiaozhou also enjoys the honor of being a teacher.

Zhou Xiaozhou felt that it would be even more perfect if there weren't those annoying parents of students who ran into the school from time to time and arrested people to do work at random.

It's a big deal that the wheat in the field can be watered, but our own capable child actually has to go to some stupid school and learn to read.

Some students' parents may agree with it, but for some others he will curse.

"For a girl, the most important thing is not to abide by the rules of a boudoir, be careful with words and deeds, help with housework, and help parents raise their younger siblings. If she runs away and embarrasses herself, she is rebelling."

This is Yu Chunhua's father, known as Uncle Yu in the village. He was shouting and scolding Yu Chunhua, a student of Zhou Xiaozhou, at the school gate.

Everyone in the school watched as Chunhua was first slapped by her father and then roughly dragged away, all of them were angry but dared not say a word.

Because Uncle Yu has a bad temper and does more weird things, if you plead for Chunhua or help her, you can expect to get into trouble.

The incident happened very suddenly. Zhou Xiaozhou was very confused at first, and then his blood pressure suddenly rose. He wanted to fight with him desperately and had a verbal battle (quarrel) of three hundred rounds.

However, she hid herself and did not dare to compete with him.

The words that wanted to refute (swear) were on the tip of my tongue, but I had to swallow them back.

The feeling was like a fishbone stuck in his neck, and Zhou Xiaozhou could no longer bear it.

However, Wu Sanmei and Zhao Danniu both grabbed her clothes.

When Zhou Xiaozhou thought about the fact that he was in a strange and lawless place, he felt like fate was strangling him.

After the fighting died down, Zhou Xiaozhou could only curse in his heart, "Damn it, if I were in the city, and you dared to come to my territory and beat up my people, and take my people away, you must be tired of living."

She continued to hide until she saw the little girl being dragged out of the school by her father, and she covered her face and cried as she staggered to the fields outside the village.

Zhou Xiaozhou didn't understand and turned to look at the only remaining students in the classroom.

Some of them buried their heads in writing, saying that what happened just now had nothing to do with them; some lowered their heads and endured it, fearing that the shackles of fate would also fall on her head; some, like her, watched the girl leave crying, with a look of pity on their faces, but in the end, they did not say a word.

"Why?" Zhou Xiaozhou could only ask the two young ladies who stopped her from speaking.

Zhao Danniu did not retract her gaze, still watching Yu Chunhua going away from afar: "Chunhua has a hard life, her father did not agree to her coming. She secretly asked Xiao Erzi last night what she should prepare for school, and Xiao Erzi told her, so she secretly prepared it herself."

When the figure was no longer visible, Zhao Danniu retracted her gaze and looked at Zhou Xiaozhou and said, "She has three younger sisters at home. They all wanted to come but didn't dare to. Only she got up before dawn this morning and took care of the chores at home and outside. She followed us secretly and her family didn't know about it."

Zhao Xiaoer was lying on the ground writing words and nodding his head to show his agreement with his sister.

Zhao Danniu continued with a sad look on her face, "If it weren't for the job of watering the fields, her father might not have remembered that she was still at home. But now that she has to work, she has to take the lead."

Zhao Danniu's words were very subtle. In fact, this girl had a very difficult life at home. She had to do all the hard, tiring and dirty work. People at home bullied her as much as they could, but no one could save her.

Everyone is busy with their own affairs, so who has the time to take care of other people's affairs?

"If you make trouble with his father, he will definitely blame you and ask you to provide money and food to support Chunhua." Zhao Danniu warned Zhou Xiaozhou not to meddle in other people's business.

Zhou Xiaozhou suddenly remembered: "Is she the girl you were talking about yesterday?"

Wu Sanmei nodded: "Chunhua's father came to Erniu's family with the intention of having Erniu's family raise Chunhua."

They stood next to the fence where Zhao Danniu had just sat, and their voices were low. There was only Zhao Xiaoer beside them, who was restless and swaying from side to side. Therefore, no one knew that these people were not continuing to practice writing, but were chatting about gossip.

However, Uncle Ding's behavior of taking Ding Chunhua away still had a very bad impact, and several other parents came and took away their children who were studying hard.

Zhou Xiaozhou was furious. She decided that she would go to the village chief to complain that the Ding family was disrupting the normal teaching order of the school.

The nail that sticks out gets hammered down. She didn't believe that the Ding family could compete with the will of all the families in the village who wanted their children to study.

Soon, most of the children had written their names several times. Some of them wrote their names too big and their small wooden boards could not accommodate them, so they wrote the rest of their names very small.

But the smaller the characters were written, the uglier they looked. In the end, there was no room for the strokes and they just overlapped randomly in the places where they had been written.

It was such a blow to their self-confidence that they simply stopped writing.

After stopping writing, he became restless as if a thorn had grown on his butt. He stood up and wandered around, looking at how others wrote and making random comments, saying that this person did not write as well as he did, and pointing out that that person had made a mistake in writing this or that stroke. The scene soon became chaotic.

Zhou Xiaozhou had no choice but to announce that the writing class was temporarily suspended and everyone should take a ten-minute break.

The students had no concept of ten minutes and didn’t understand the exact amount of time Zhou Xiaozhou was talking about, but everyone knew that they could start playing.

A group of little boys, led by Zhao Xiaoer, had been unable to sit still for a long time. When they heard the get out of class was over, they dispersed like a puff of smoke.

Heibaoer is their good toy. He is teased to run around here and there and becomes so tired that he sticks out his tongue.

There were also some who were eager to learn and sat upright on their little cushions, like Zhang Gouer, who didn't dare to cry after being poked on the back by Zhao Xiaoer yesterday, but dared to tell Zhou Xiaozhou that he would bring his sister to school.

As expected, the little guy brought his little sister. Zhou Xiaozhou thought that he wanted to learn to write with his sister, but he didn't expect that he was too responsible. His little sister was less than two years old, and she was very naughty and couldn't be out of people's sight all the time.

His parents were working in the fields, and the elderly in the family had to do the housework, so the job of taking care of the children had always been his. When he heard that she was going to school, his family hesitated for a while. They thought about having to spare someone to take care of their little daughter, but his father refused to agree.

Now that he can bring his sister to school, it doesn't interfere with his work. It's really the best of both worlds.

Zhou Xiaozhou held his forehead with his hand as he looked at the little girl who could barely walk properly.

What kind of school is this?

She doesn't have any authority as a teacher at all.

Zhou Xiaozhou can no longer bear it. She really can't work in this crappy school anymore. She wants to go on strike.

However, someone struck earlier than her.