80s development history

Sure enough, Xin Andong's lunch was not kept, not to mention that there was meat in it and his family's secret spicy crayfish. From time to time, he sniffed the smell and looked embarrassedly at Xin Andong.

Xin Andong: "..."

One person gave two lobsters, harvested a few pairs of barking eyes full of gratitude, and gave half of his meal to Jiang Dahe, who stretched his head and stared at him eagerly, "Eat it quickly, just this once, you can either eat it tomorrow." Go to the school cafeteria or bring your own food, don’t expect me to give it to you.”

This little chubby guy is so edible, in the end Xin Andong only ate a piece of meat and a few mouthfuls of vegetables, plus a white steamed bun, which was so salty and choking, that he buried his head and coughed several times during class in the afternoon.

Helping others is not to make oneself suffer, Xin Andong is determined not to be a holy father.

Jiang Dahe was ashamed and annoyed, chewing on the crayfish and glaring at him.

The next day, he proudly brought a large porcelain vat for lunch, and the family was in good condition, with vegetables and meat, and two big oily chicken drumsticks. Jiang Dahe took one for Xin Andong, proudly raised his chin, "My mother asked me to bring this to you. I ate a few shrimps from you yesterday to see how stingy you are. Hey, I want white rice. Haven't you eaten it? Bring the lunch box and I'll give it to you!"

Like a rich man, under the eyes of Xin Andong who he thought was adoring and adoring, he gave a part of the food to Xin Andong like alms. His appearance was very old-fashioned.

Xin Andong, who was eating the chicken leg, didn't care as much as he did. Seeing his eyes lingering on the few crayfish in his lunch box, he laughed and gave them all to him.

The unpleasant things in the past were tacitly reconciled by the two at the same time.

……

"Student Xin Andong, don't be nervous when you speak on stage. The teachers and classmates are cheering for you below. Stand upright and face the leader. You speak Mandarin well, so try not to speak idiots, you know?"

In the new semester, Xin Andong, who was the first grader in the first grade of junior high school, was honorably recommended by the head teacher. He had to wear a red scarf and a school uniform with white and blue stripes to speak in front of the teachers and students of Qingshui High School.

The location is a simple and empty school playground.

It is said that a few days ago, the school urgently arranged several groups of senior students to weed the playground, and the teacher took the lead in repairing the potholes with hoes and shovels.

As for why it was so grand, the students rumored that the leaders of the county came to the school to inspect the work, and it was no wonder that the teachers and students of the school were facing the enemy.

Because of a Chinese class once, Xin Andong was called up by the teacher to read the text aloud. His straight Mandarin immediately astonished the teachers in the county. Commendable.

Checking the report card again, it turned out that he was admitted with the first grade in the grade, which was even more remarkable. So before Xin Andong understood what was going on, the school leaders made a decision and decided that he would represent the junior at the opening ceremony and the leadership inspection welcome meeting. The first grade took the stage to speak about it.

Due to malnutrition and short stature, Xin Andong stood in the front row of the first-year team, among hundreds of students, he was the only one wearing the new school uniform, standing out from the crowd.

The classmates in his class and the students in the other two classes couldn't help whispering, and kept looking at this side, full of novelty and envy, wishing to take off his white and blue striped school uniform and put it on themselves.

"Quiet, no whispering." Teacher Lan, the head teacher, said in a deep voice.

The monkey-like students immediately shut their mouths and quieted down.

He walked up to Xin Andong in the front row and comforted him in a low voice, "Remember what I told you just now, but don't be overly nervous. Everyone has a first time. When you step out, you will find that it is not so serious." difficulty."

Patting him on the shoulder, Teacher Lan stood beside Xin Andong as if cheering him on.

"Well, thank you, Teacher Lan."

Teacher Lan's name is Lan Mingqu, and he is the head teacher of their first class in junior high school. I heard that he is a college student who just graduated from Capital Normal University this year. He is a serious intellectual with a diploma and experience in the world.I don't know what happened to become a teacher in Qingshui County. I was in my early twenties and insisted on taking care of a group of mischievous children.

Everyone was waiting in line, under the sweltering sun, the small playground was full of teachers and students, just when Xin Andong was drowsy due to the glare of the sun, the sound of a low-quality microphone came from beside his ear.

"Next, I would like to invite Xin Andong, a student from Class [-], Grade [-], to speak on stage. Everyone is welcome!"

The warm applause completely slapped him to death, Xin Andong's arm was pushed by Mr. Lan, and he walked towards the temporary podium step by step with his somewhat numb legs.

The microphone was mounted high, and a red cloth strip was tied at the connection with the shelf to fix it.

In front of all the teachers and students in the school, Xin Andong stepped forward. He was short, and habitually turned down the microphone to adjust to a suitable angle for him.

"Hey! Don't touch and move around, talk quickly." A man hurriedly ran forward to avoid losing his hand, and lowered his voice to urge him.

Xin Andong curled his lips, covered the microphone and turned his head to the male teacher who was hosting the meeting, "I can't speak from this angle, teacher, can you adjust the microphone for me?"

The male teacher frowned fiercely, and glanced at the school leaders and county leaders who were sitting there. It happened that the old headmaster looked at him suspiciously. He shrank his neck and quickly adjusted the height of the microphone for him. , "Hey, it's ready now, hurry up and speak, there is still a leader to summarize, don't waste time."

He avoided the microphone, lowered his voice and scolded Xin Andong before stepping down.

Who is this!

"Respected leaders, teachers and dear students, hello everyone, I am Xin Andong from Class [-], Junior One, and I am honored to stand here to speak on behalf of the first grade. The county leaders expressed their warm welcome and thanks..."

Balabala, Xin Andong straightened his back, completely out of script, and eloquently said a lot of praise for the leaders, the school, and the teachers, expounded his study plan for the next three years, and expressed that he would study hard and strive to win glory for the school. lofty ideals to be proud of.

It's all routines.

"...My speech is over, thank you all."

Xin Andong spoke dryly, and finally walked off the podium with his head held high and his chest held high under the satisfied gaze of teacher Lan.

"Clap clap clap!"

Thunderous applause immediately resounded throughout the playground.

……

After the meeting finally ended, Xin Andong threw the thick school uniform to Jiang Dahe, who had been coveting him all the time, "Two coats and you'll be satisfied. Don't wear it out. Teacher Lan borrowed it from Class Three."

"Got it, got it," Roaru hurriedly put on his blue and white school uniform, Jiang Dahe pulled the zipper up to his neck, and then swaggered into the crowd of first-year junior high school students not far in front, not allowing curious classmates to touch him The school uniform waved to Xin Andong flauntingly, and shouted loudly, "Come on, Dongzi! I'm starving to death, let's go eat!"

This deliberate show off tone made many people turn their heads, oh, so this person knows the boy who spoke on the podium just now, everyone thought sourly, it seems that the relationship between the two is very good, otherwise the boy would not have given the school uniform to him He wears it. After all, who doesn't know that the new school uniform hasn't been made yet, and Xin Andong is wearing the only school uniform of the first grade.

Xin Andong was tired of Jiang Dahe's high-profile guy, so he turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Student Xin, wait!"

Suddenly someone called him from behind, and Xin Andong turned his head.

It was a boy in a school uniform with a red armband waving at him, "Wait!"

Xin Andong: "What's the matter?"

Panting, the boy supported his knees, wiped his sweat and raised his head, "You are walking too fast, I originally wanted to find you after the meeting, but I didn't expect to see you in the blink of an eye." Looking at Xin Andong's confused eyes, He said, "It was Teacher Lan, your class teacher, who asked me to call you to his office. I'm here to report."

Teacher Lan looking for him?Xin Andong rubbed his empty stomach in distress, "I haven't had lunch yet."

"Ah?" The boy was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and grinned with white teeth, "Why don't you go after lunch, anyway, the teacher should have dinner with the county leaders at this meeting, probably not in a hurry."

Since he was not in a hurry, Xin Andong went back to the classroom to eat with peace of mind, and then went to Teacher Lan's office slowly after eating.

The door of the office was open, and there were only Teacher Lan and the person sitting opposite Teacher Lan in a white shirt with his back to the door. Xin Andong stretched out his hand and hesitated to knock on the door to interrupt the conversation between the two, and when he decided to turn around and leave, Lan Mingqu noticed him.

"Xin Andong? Come in."

The smile on Teacher Lan's face was still there. He walked up to him and asked, "Mr. Lan, are you looking for me?"

At this moment, the person with his back to Xin Andong stood up slowly, his indifferent eyes flicked over Xin Andong, and said to Lan Mingqu in a low voice, "I won't disturb your work, we will talk next time." The rhythm of getting up and preparing to leave .

Lan Mingqu felt a little regretful, "Leaving so soon? I just have a little business here, you wait for me, I will ask for leave in the afternoon, and I can drink tea with you."

Even if you ask for leave, you have to drink tea with the other party. What does this person have to do with Teacher Lan?

Xin Andong looked at him suspiciously, but met his obsidian-like eyes without any emotion.This person has a pair of very charming and deep peach blossom eyes with deep eye sockets, long and curly eyelashes as black as crow feathers, the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the shape of the eyes is like a scorching peach blossom. Water is generally demagogic.

It's a pity that this person doesn't seem to like to laugh.Serious and restrained, even wearing a white shirt, the top button must be buttoned neatly, with a deadpan face, more like a rigorous and rigid dean than a teacher like Lan Mingqu.

Uh, Xin Andong's cheeks became hot, he actually stared at him for so long, under his calm and honest eyes, all the slander in Xin Andong's heart seemed to have nowhere to hide.

"By the way, Xuanzong, this is the classmate Xin we talked about just now," Lan Mingqu saw that the little Xin Andong raised his head and looked at Jiang Xuanzong. The two of them looked at each other without speaking, feeling quite amusing, and smiled. Said, "You also praised his speech just now. The literary talent is good. The key is that the child has a serious and diligent attitude towards learning. If Zhenghao comes to my class, I will arrange them to sit at the same table, so you can rest assured."

"He's a good student. He doesn't have stage fright and has ideas, which is great." He said, his cold eyes softened for a moment, and he looked at Xin Andong with relief, "Keep working hard and don't slack off."

"Uh, thanks uncle."

He should be very happy to be admired by such a handsome man, but this man in front of him obviously looked at the younger generation, as if looking at the future flowers of the motherland, placing him with deep expectations, which really made Xin Andong jump suddenly just now. The heart cools down quickly.

And a little embarrassing.

What is he thinking, the other party looks almost a year older than him, and he is only a 13-year-old little Douding, for the first time, because of a man's eyes, his heart has sprouted?

No, that shouldn't be Chunxin, it's probably just a subtle affection, the kind of affection that the general public will find pleasing to the eyes of good-looking people.

Xin Andong didn't take this fluctuation to heart, he left the office with a form, and returned to the classroom, Jiang Dahe was still wearing the school uniform he didn't want to take off, enjoying the crowd of classmates.

Xin Andong called him to tell him about Teacher Lan's request to change seats. Jiang Dahe was a little unhappy at first, but after all, as the class monitor, he had to lead by example.

Jiang Dahe continued to smear in his school uniform, while Xin Andong picked up the form on the table and was extremely depressed.

Where did Mr. Dilan know that his writing is good? That speech is full of routines. Could it be that these people didn't understand it?

In the essay contest for middle school students, Xin Andong felt like crying just thinking about it.