Chapter 410 Temporary Class Leader
"good."
Fu Jingyou nodded, "I've prepared it for you. What do you want to use?"
"What's the hurry? Isn't there some cloth here?"
Lu Miao smiled and patted the small roll of plain cloth on his leg.
She placed her chair in a sheltered area between the front door and the kitchen, and Fu Jingyou sat next to her on the steps.
"Are your eyes tired? Let me rub them for you?"
"It's not tiring. I'm chatting and fiddling with it at the same time. It's pretty fast."
"Okay, take a break if you're tired."
"I'm not stupid, why would I do this when I'm tired?"
Fu Jingyou raised the corner of his lips and chuckled at her.
Tang Mei glanced at the two of them by the well, smiled, shook her head and continued washing clothes.
The couple has a good relationship and they are always very close when they are together.
In the past, Tang Mei would feel embarrassed when she saw this.
Now that it has been so long, Tang Mei has gotten used to it.
Let it be sticky.
The young couple has a good relationship, and their elders are happy to see them.
It's my own home anyway, and no one will see it if I lock the gate.
It gets dark quickly in spring. In the evening, Tang Mei was cooking in the kitchen while Lu Miao was sitting on the kang in the house, sewing the finishing stitches by the light of a kerosene lamp.
She put the two children on the kang, and they played with the ball of yarn like kittens, throwing it around and squeezing it.
She sewed a shoulder bag for Fu Jingyou that was in line with the times.
She didn't like this kind of backpack, so she sewed a big pocket for herself.
It is the kind of canvas bag that is very common in later generations.
The base of the fabric is plain white, with faint blue floral patterns printed on it.
After sewing it, Lu Miao casually put something in it to support the weight, picked it up and looked at it, and it looked pretty good.
It has a literary and artistic atmosphere.
As a "backpack", this handbag seems somewhat different.
But as a bag for carrying things, it is just an ordinary bag.
At most, the colors are nice, there is nothing else to say.
Lu Miao was very satisfied and took out the things in the bag.
He looked around, moved to the head of the kang, and put the brand new book in.
The classes were temporarily divided for today's exam, but the specific details and course schedule have not been released yet.
You have to bring your textbooks tomorrow.
When sleeping at night, there are wire curtains on the top of the window, which provides privacy and security, and Lu Miao falls asleep quickly.
Fu Jingyou lay on one side, staring at the dark roof for a long time.
Thinking about what Lu Miao said during dinner, the vegetables in the north don’t taste as good as those grown in the south.
Considering that the daytime temperatures are getting warmer, Fu Jingyou thought that after the toilet is built tomorrow, he would take some free time to cultivate two small vegetable plots in the yard.
Everything grows rapidly in spring, and when it gets warm again, we can eat the first crop of vegetables.
Do it as soon as you think of it. The next day, after Lu Miao finished breakfast and went out, Fu Jingyou also took action.
There were plenty of bricks and tiles, so Fu Jingyou paid special attention when building the toilet and didn't make the pit that big.
Adults will be careful and pay attention when going to the toilet, so there will be no problems.
But children are different.
I was afraid that the eldest and second baby would run around and not know where the toilet was, and might fall in.
Fu Jingyou installed another small door outside.
I was busy with the housework and it was exactly eleven o'clock.
Fu Jingyou took his household registration page to the ice factory in the market to register, and then helped load the day's goods onto the truck.
Fu Jingyou thought that salary was paid monthly, so he didn't mention the money.
He went to ask Zhou Hong where the seed station was. Zhou Hong took out a handful of bills, licked his fingers and paid him on the spot.
Zhou Hong heard his tone and guessed that he lived nearby. He chatted with him for a while before pointing in the direction and saying where there was a nearby agricultural seed sales outlet.
"Okay, Brother Zhou, I'll go over and take a look first."
Fu Jingyou thanked him and turned to go straight to the seed distribution point.
On the other hand, Lu Miao, as a freshman of the 1977 class of the Beijing Military Region University, has successfully completed the class placement.
She is in English Class 1 in the North Teaching Building of the School of Foreign Languages.
Among the more than 600 freshmen, there are only 22 majoring in English, and all of them are in this class.
Actually, there were originally twenty-five people.
The results of yesterday’s exam came out, and three students in the class were rated C.
When Lu Miao just came over in the morning, the three people were called out by their homeroom teacher Li Jiancheng to talk.
I think he was persuaded to drop out and switch to another major. Anyway, I didn’t see him again afterwards.
Li Jiancheng knocks on the blackboard:
"This is the class schedule for the next two months. Students, please take note. We will have a class meeting this week. Everyone will introduce themselves and get to know each other. We will first elect a temporary class leader."
"yes."
The sound of flipping books could be heard in the classroom.
At this stage, the teaching conditions are poor, and there are no advanced multimedia equipment and technical support like in later generations, so there are some differences between classes.
After being divided into professional classes, all basic and professional courses are held in fixed classrooms.
Open courses and the like are not included.
The teaching system is still in the recovery stage, so the courses are also very simple.
Basic courses include: Chinese, mathematics, and natural sciences.
In addition to professional courses, the compulsory courses include Marxism-Leninism and politics.
There are six classes per week and one class per day at most.
Evening self-study can be done in the classroom or in the dormitory, so it is not included.
There are also some special cases, such as on Thursday, there was a slash drawn on the blackboard, with two possibilities written: elective course/free activity.
Elective courses are the same as in later generations, the only difference is that there are very few interest courses at this stage.
Free time is basically a holiday.
Lu Miao held his chin with one hand and quickly drew a few lines of grids to record the course information.
The male classmate on her left, who was in his thirties and named Wang Mian, saw that she wrote and drew fluently and thought that she had brought a notebook, so he wanted to borrow a page of paper from her.
As soon as I leaned over, I saw that her elbow was pressing on the left page of the book.
With the pen in his hand, he casually drew a few crooked lines of grids in the blank space of the preface and table of contents to make a course schedule.
This is a new textbook!
That's too much of a lack of care!
Wang Mian turned to look at Lu Miao, his eyes almost popping out.
His eyes were too sharp, so Lu Miao tilted his head slightly and glanced at him lazily and nonchalantly.
Seeing him open his eyes wide, Lu Miao thought he had poor eyesight:
"I'll finish copying it soon. I'll lend it to you when I'm done."
“…Oh, oh…Thank you.”
Wang Mian held his breath, retracted his head, and had an indescribable strange expression on his face.
After Lu Miao finished copying, he handed over the thin textbook with both hands.
Wang Mian opened the book and, following Lu Miao's example, drew grids in the blank space of the preface.
Although he didn't have a ruler, he still drew the grid neatly.
After that, everyone introduced themselves and elected class leaders.
Lu Miao was the top student in the province who came from the south and was the first in the English major.
Including yesterday's exam, she was the only one in the class with an A, so the head teacher chose her as the class monitor.
Everyone envied her for being the class monitor.
At the same time, I heard that she was the provincial top scorer from the south, and I became curious about her academic performance.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her.
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