Zhang Shicai was really healed. After drinking the bowl of water, his fever subsided and the wound healed very quickly. No further deterioration occurred. Apart from losing one eye, Zhang Shicai almost returned to normal levels. I don’t know if the bowl of water had a strong magic power or Zhang Shicai’s strong survival consciousness.

Zhang Youping and his wife began to worry about getting to know the baby. They did not want the baby to have powerful magic. On the contrary, they hoped that the baby was a normal person and lived an ordinary life. The Meishan Navy is awe-inspiring, but it is not a good thing to be awe-inspiring. The prejudice in the world is very terrible. Don’t look at ordinary people who are afraid of the Meishan Navy. In fact, they also invisibly isolated these people who make them afraid because of awe.

Meiziao Primary School is about to start school, and Zhang Yaohua is about to become a primary school student. However, Zhang Youping and his wife are worried that carrying schoolbags will not allow the baby to go to school like ordinary people.

Zhang Yaohua was also full of concern about Meiziao's campus life. He was not worried about being excluded and isolated by other children on campus. Instead, he was worried that the teacher he met, like the master in his dream, would hold a ruler all day long, try his best to knock out a crisp rhythm on his palm.

Zhang Yaohua urinated five times along the way, chased butterflies ten times, and slapped three times at the entrance of Meiziao Primary School. Finally, her mother grabbed her ears and came to Gong Ziyuan, a first-grade primary school teacher.

"What's the name?" Gong Ziyuan asked Zhang Yaohua with a stiff smile.

Zhang Yaohua pouted without saying a word. Although this teacher is not as old as an old Taoist, he is too similar to an old Taoist priest. His hypocritical smile makes you mistakenly think that he is very amiable. When the board hits the palm of your hand, you will realize how powerful he is.

Seeing the teacher's culture, Liu Qiaoye quickly answered for the little girl, "Call Zhang Yaohua."

"Can he speak?" Teacher Gong asked unhappily. Such a child must have everything done by his parents, so he must be spoiled. This kind of child makes Gong Ziyuan very disgusted.

"Yes, baby, the teacher is asking you!" Liu Qiaoye pushed Zhang beggar.

"My name is Zhang Yaohua." Zhang Yaohua said reluctantly.

Teacher Guo's eyes showed such a look, "What are your name? Beggar? What are you?"

"Beggar's beggar's beggar." Zhang Beggar said angrily.

Gong Ziyuan couldn't help but laugh, "You should be a nickname, right? What's the big name?"

"The name is also called Zhang Yaohua. Zhang Dechun has been registered in the household registration book for those days." Zhang Yaohua couldn't help but curse.

"Hey, don't swear. You must pay attention to studying in school in the future. You must be civilized and not swear." Gong Ziyuan said seriously.

"You little brat, you're itchy, right? You dare to swear in front of the teacher. Let's see how I'll deal with you when I go back." Liu Qiaoye glared at the little boy.

"Okay, your name has been logged into your household registration book, and it is not easy to change it. If you want to change it, you have to go to the police station. Otherwise, you can only call Zhang Yaohua in the future." Gong Ziyuan might think that accepting a student named Zhang Yaohua would damage his image.

"Zhang Yaohua is very good, and she is easy to support her reputation." Liu Qiaoye said indifferently.

Zhang Yaohua had a bitter face and could not resist at all, so she could only admit defeat silently.

Since family planning, there have been fewer and fewer children of appropriate age. In the past, one grade could have two classes, but now one grade could have too many students, and the number of students to have two classes was a bit small. Ma Lisong, the principal of Meiziao Primary School, made a decision directly, and more than 60 little kids squeezed into one class.

The classroom was not very big, and more than 60 children were arranged, so I could only take advantage of the situation. Almost all the open space was used in the classroom.

Because Zhang Yaohua didn't like Gong Ziyuan, she was arranged by Gong Ziyuan to the last row. This was quite like Zhang Yaohua's intention. The teacher wanted to hit him, so she had to cross thousands of mountains and rivers.

Zhang Jiujin is one year older than Zhang Yaohua, but he only came to school this year. Gong Ziyuan arranged for him to sit on a bench with Zhang Yaohua.

"I won't sit on a beggar on a beggar. My parents said that we should stay away from beggars." Zhang Jiujin cried and refused to sit on a beggar on a beggar.

Gong Ziyuan was a little confused, "Don't make trouble, the position was arranged by the teacher. If you are disobedient, stand up to attend class in the future."

"My parents said, you can't get too close to beggars. Even if you let me stand to attend class, I will stay away from Zhang beggars." Zhang Jiujin was also very stubborn.

Gong Ziyuan was a little annoyed and could only arrange another seat for Zhang Jiujin for the time being. Although it was the last row, Zhang Jiujin also sat in his new seat happily. After sitting down, he gave Zhang Yaohua a look of contempt.

Gong Ziyuan wanted to arrange for other children to go and call Zhang Hua a bench, but who knew that the children in the class refused to call Zhang Hua a bench.

"There's a problem!" Gong Ziyuan knew that things were wrong no matter how stupid he was. However, he couldn't understand how a seven-year-old kid could be treated like this. Logically, such a big kid shouldn't do anything bad that would harm the truth.

"Can anyone tell me why no one is willing to sit on a stool with Zhang Yaohua?" Gong Ziyuan asked loudly.

"I know." Zhang Jiujin slapped his mouth and swallowed half of the paper wrapped in candy in his mouth.

"Zhang Jiujin, you are not allowed to eat in class in the future. Well, tell me why you don't want to sit on a stool with Zhang Yaohua." Gong Ziyuan looked at Zhang Yaohua, but found that Zhang Yaohua was very calm, holding a pencil and writing and drawing on paper. It seemed that he was the only one in the classroom. It was really strange.

"Beggar is a broom star! Whoever gets too close to him will be unlucky." Zhang Jiujin said that when Zhang Beggar was herding cattle before, six children went to herd cattle together, but the other five children drowned, and Zhang Beggar's only surviving thing was told.

Although Gong Ziyuan was transferred to Meiziao to teach first grade this semester, he naturally heard about such a big thing about Meiziao. Unexpectedly, this survivor was in his class.

"In this way, this matter has nothing to do with Zhang Yaohua. Why do you put all the responsibility on him? In the future, Zhang Yaohua will be your classmate, and you cannot discriminate against him or isolate him." Gong Ziyuan lamented that the feudal superstition in the countryside was still too serious. Unexpectedly, a child of such a big age became a victim of feudal superstition.

"Teacher, beggars can be seen. Everyone in the village knows that although Jin Hu and the others are dead, they still keep pestering beggars. If you don't believe it, ask beggars yourself." Zhang Jiujin laughed.

Gong Ziyuan was a little skeptical. As a people's teacher, how could he believe in such a strange and chaotic thing? Gong Ziyuan looked at Zhang Yaohua, "Student Zhang Yaohua."

Zhang Yaohua didn't expect someone to call her, so she didn't react immediately.

"Student Zhang Yaohua." Gong Ziyuan continued to shout.

Zhang Jiujin stood up, walked to Zhang Yaohua and knocked heavily on his table, "Beghua, the teacher is calling you!"

Zhang Yaohua raised her head in surprise and looked at Gong Ziyuan strangely.

"Student Zhang Yaohua, Zhang Jiujin said you can see Jinhu, Fugui and other friends, right? Can you still see it now?" Gong Ziyuan asked.
Chapter completed!