Chapter 1834 Returning Things to Their Origin 2

"Let's go together, let's go together!" Lu Erxiong had the most positive attitude, rolling his big eyes and his face full of flattery.

Feng Qingxue touched his head and said, "You are all in school, and you don't have a holiday."

Xi Bao is a freshman in high school this year, but because the city's high schools are still in chaos and students don't study hard, the teachers who are left behind don't teach carefully, which is a waste of time. So he spends most of his time at home studying with old men and women.

In fact, the teachers cannot be blamed. It is mainly because they are scared by the turmoil in recent years. They dare not offend students easily, fearing that they will bring disaster upon themselves. Most students think that learning is useless. Moreover, due to the influence of the current situation, they think that intellectuals are the "stinking ninth" and they have a good class background and do not need to learn from the "stinking ninth". Another meaning of "good class background" is that they come from families of poor peasants, workers, or soldiers. They all think that they are more legitimate than their teachers. How can they study seriously if they do not respect their teachers?

Feng Qingxue agreed with her eldest son's decision to learn from the old men and old ladies. Which of these old men and old ladies is not truly talented? Just mentioning any name, they are all the leading figures in the academic world.

Without further ado, after hearing what Feng Qingxue said, Xi Bao hurriedly said, "Mom, I have time!"

Lu Erxiong clung to his mother like a piece of candy. "Yes, we can ask for leave. I know everything the teacher taught me!"

This is indeed true. The old men teach students according to their aptitude. Lu Erxiong has been more diligent in his studies in the past two years. Although he is not among the top students, he is at an upper-middle level. The teachers and students in Wanglou Brigade are all talented and knowledgeable. Even few of the educated youth who went to the countryside with only a high school education are qualified to teach in schools.

In other brigades, educated youth with only a junior high school education could become teachers, and here there are a lot of them, it's not uncommon.

Even though her eldest son asked, Feng Qingxue did not agree, "I'm not bringing anyone this time. You just wait for me at home. I'll be back in a few days and bring you cream cakes."

Her main purpose of going to Shanghai was to return the cultural relics to their original place, so she had to act alone and naturally could not bring her children with her.

The children in their family are very smart and can easily find clues.

"Mom, I don't want to eat cream cake. I want to go to Shanghai to play. The clothes and shoes in Shanghai are very fashionable. Many of the goods in Capital Department Store are imported from Shanghai. Just take us with you. We will definitely not cause you any trouble." Thinking of the things that Uncle Li Jiaoyang, Uncle He Hongjun, and Grandpa Xia sent to their family from Shanghai, Fubao really wanted to go and broaden his horizons.

Although the capital is the political center of a country, Shanghai is its commercial center. It is at the forefront of the times in all aspects. Fubao is full of longing when he hears the descriptions of the old and new Shanghai by the two elderly people, Ouyang Mo and He Qingyin.

As Feng Qingxue's senior brothers and sisters, they are much older, but they are masters of painting who have experienced the foreign world.

Seeing the water waves in her daughter's eyes, Feng Qingxue's heart softened. She tucked the loose hair behind her ears and said softly, "Mom has important things to do in Shanghai this time, so I can't take you with me. But I can promise you that you want to go to Shanghai. When we return to the capital, we will board the plane from Shanghai and stay in Shanghai for a few days. I will take you to have fun."

After all, they grew up in a military compound, and when they heard her say there was a mission, the children naturally thought it was work-related. There are many soldiers who carry out missions during holidays, so they stopped bothering their mother.

(End of this chapter)