"I've received the book!"

"The textbook has been sent back, everyone should go and get the book!"

Kong Lingchen, Xue Zhen, He Yuanchao and others were playing poker with a group of roommates in the dormitory. Everyone had small notes on their faces, and suddenly they heard a scream outside. At first, there were only one or two people shouting, but soon the shouting became louder. Countless people responded, calling their friends to attract their companions, and a huge wave of sound was formed outside.

"Have you received the book?"

Kong Lingchen reached halfway through his hand, stopped for a while, and then suddenly threw the card in his hand on the wooden board that was used as the card table, and ran out.

"Kong Lingchen, you bastard! I'm going to win this game, but you dare to run away. Come back and play this game before leaving!" He Yuanchao was watching the cards in his hand and was so angry that he screamed when he saw the situation.

Others were not as calm as him. The crowd of people watching the game in the dormitory scattered. They even overturned the game in a hurry, and the poker was all over the floor.

"You're just a fool! Don't you just have three twos? Xiao Hu is four sixes, Xiao Wang also has a bomb, I have three sharps, if you dare to move around, you will knock you over! Do you think you won?" Kong Lingchen shouted from afar.

He Yuanchao was stunned and jumped up: "You boy peek at the card!"

"Seeing the blind eye! I've all got three-wheeled cards, and I can't figure out what you have in your hands, that's weird!" Kong Lingchen was not in the mood to argue with his good friends, and got into the crowd of people who quickly became more and more, and pulled Xiaozhen to run towards the teacher's office.

"Even if the three rounds clear our trump card, I won't make a draft for bragging!" He Yuanchao was the only person in the dormitory who had no movement.

He carefully picked up the cards on the ground one by one, trying to restore the game to see if Kong Lingchen was lying. But at that time, everyone ran away as soon as they threw the cards. Poker was spilled everywhere on the ground, and the original pattern was no longer visible.

"Ling Chen, slow down, the beard on your face has not been pulled off yet!" Xiaozhen was pulled by her boyfriend and staggered after her and shouted.

"It's okay! Get the book first!"

Kong Lingchen grabbed his chin twice, and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

They were already here quickly, but when they rushed to the teacher's office, they found that it was already three floors inside and three floors inside and three floors inside and around. The two of them walked around in a hurry, but couldn't find any time to squeeze in.

"Xiaozhen, please ride on my shoulder to see if you really get the book back!" Kong Lingchen jumped twice, but couldn't see clearly. When he was anxious, he simply bent down and wanted to carry Xiaozhen up.

"Ah! Slow down, be careful to dodge your waist!"

Xiaozhen had no choice but to step on Kong Lingchen's shoulder carefully and let him lift himself up. The observation point was high, and her vision was indeed different. She immediately saw the green Liberation Truck parked in the yard of the teacher's office.

"Really, it's really a book that has been brought back! There are so many cars, I count, one, two, three..., nine! The cars are full of books!"

Xiaozhen held his head with one hand and shouted on his shoulder.

At her position, you can see clearly that the first car looked in backwards and the rear basin was put down. The teachers all smiled so hard that they couldn't close their mouths. They lined up in a long line behind the car, connecting to the office.

Several soldiers in the car took turns to carry bundles of books wrapped in kraft paper to the rear of the car. The teacher below picked them up, then passed them one by one and sent them to the house.

Perhaps because I thought this speed was too slow, the second car drove in backwards, and the teachers immediately formed a second human chain. The yard was spacious enough, and soon the third car was the same as the one. The three cars were unloaded at the same time, which was much faster.

The educated youth around the outside knew that it was impossible to receive the book now, but they refused to disperse and were still surrounded outside, staring at the cart of books. The book was newly printed, and although there was a layer of kraft paper outside, the strong fragrance of ink could still be smelled.

Tens of thousands of people surrounded the huge teacher's office. Most of the people could not see the vehicles transporting textbooks, nor could they see the bundles of books delivered to the office. They could only see the back of the heads of the people in front of them and hear the increasingly rapid breathing around them.

At first, the crowd kept cheering and shouting, but soon the sound disappeared. Tens of thousands of people stood quietly, waiting, without saying anything.

Silent!

How long and arduous is their journey of study? From their hometown to the countryside, from the countryside to this foreign country. In order to regain the lost studies and to enter the classroom again, they suffered too much and waited for so long...

They waited and waited, and now, they finally waited!

Smelling the smell of ink in the air, they feel that this is the sweetest fragrance in the world, better than all perfumes in the world!

A low sob gradually appeared in the crowd.

After a while, the sound became louder and louder. Some female educated youth cried to death, holding their companions and boyfriends, and they were also crying in tears and crying.

The crying was filled with sadness for the past suffering and a yearning for the beautiful future!

All school management cadres stood at the steps, facing the encirclement formed by tens of thousands of educated youth, with a sad face.

"We want to teach them well!"

Principal An took off his glasses, wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and then repeated vigorously with a nasal tone: "We must teach them well! They have been wasting so many years, we must teach them well! Let them learn the knowledge that they should have learned long ago and become talents that are useful to society and the people. This is the responsibility of all our teachers!"

"We will!"

Other teachers also wiped their tears silently, comforted Principal An in a self-affirm tone, and expressed their feelings.

Maybe before, they just felt relaxed from heavy physical labor, but at this moment, they truly felt the heavy responsibility as an educator. At the same time, this is also the only way for them, teachers to realize their own value!

One car is unloaded and the other car is replaced.

The crowded crowd automatically dispersed when the vehicle entered and exited. After the next unloaded vehicle stopped, it surrounded it again.

Principal An and others also stood under the steps until the last car was unloaded. They walked forward with their stiff body standing for a long time and persuaded the students to leave: "Students, the books have just been delivered, and we still have to count the number of books and whether there are any incomplete books. There are so many books and so many courses, we have to make everyone have books, which takes some time. Please go back first, and when we complete the statistics, we will be distributed to everyone in the dormitory. This time will not be too long, it will be fine for about two or three days. Please go back to the dormitory and wait patiently."

When the last student also dispersed with anticipation, they staggered back to the office.

All textbooks are piled up in the university department.

Since it is necessary to facilitate the number of points, all books are stacked according to the courses: Chinese, mathematics, English, politics, physics, chemistry, biology, history, geography. This is a junior high school textbook. The biology course is missing in the high school textbooks.

In order to place these tens of thousands of books, the desks against the wall inside have been temporarily moved away, and the books are placed on the rainproof mat. More than a dozen courses are piled up into more than a dozen small hills, from the ground to the roof.

"I heard that these textbooks were compiled by Brigade Commander Guan himself?" Cui Qingyang, the interim vice president and former director of the Capital Metallurgy University, said with a smile.

"Yes, it is said that Brigade Commander Guan stayed up late every day for more than a month before, just to compile new textbooks suitable for students to learn." Principal An stood quietly in front of the mountain of books, smelling the fragrance of ink, and his heart was peaceful.

Sure enough, the teaching people still have to smell the fragrance of ink and feel comfortable.

"I have long told him not to act recklessly, because he is not an educator, so I compile textbooks by myself..." Another teacher murmured in a low voice.

"Oh!"

Principal An laughed with a phlegm: "No matter how good the brigade commander Guan is, it is better than the current textbooks, right?"

His words made other teachers laugh.

As educators, they will independently and involuntarily pay attention to students' learning situation even when they are below. They do not know what the textbooks of this era are like, but they also understand them.

During this special period, the textbooks were very different from when they were teaching before, and they were all compiled by the Revolutionary Committee.

As for the textbooks Cui Qingyang saw from his neighbors, almost all the books had "highest instructions" on the covers. Whether it was mathematics, physics, chemistry, literature, history, and geography, it was full of long passages of quotes and critical clichés, and there were very few real knowledge points.

Due to insufficient knowledge points in the textbook, the textbook is no longer as gradual as before, but is very simple.

How brief is it?

Simply put, the content of the physics book is condensed into "three machines and one pump" - tractors, diesel engines, electric motors, and water pumps! Biology is summarized into "three major crops and one pig"!

What kind of students can be taught if such textbooks are used to teach?

It is because there are no formal textbooks in the country and the teachers cannot write co-authorized textbooks immediately, so Guan Fei said that he was here to solve this problem. None of the teachers protested very strongly, and they all had the mentality that at least it could not be more outrageous than the three major crops and a pig. Let's try it.

Principal An is more confident in Guan Fei.

During the last exam, he found that Guan Fei's basic knowledge was very solid. Later, he found Guan Fei many times, hoping to mobilize him to use his spare time to return to the classroom to charge more, but after detailed discussion, he found that his background was no less than that of himself. So Guan Fei had to personally write the textbook, and he ignored the teachers' opinions, so he just let it go.

No matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than the current textbooks. That's how he thought.

In order to prevent it, Principal An also organized a compilation group for textbooks in various subjects in private. If he found that Guan Fei's textbook was not useful, he would take out the textbooks they compiled and replace them.

"I'll take a look at the textbook he compiled?" Cui Qingyang walked to the front of the Shushan, looked around, found the high school physics textbook, tore open the kraft paper cover, and took out one from a stack of textbooks.

The cover of the textbook is very simple, with only one line of large characters "High School Physics (Volume 1)" and a line of small characters "291 Brigade Internal Textbook". He glanced and opened it and looked at the catalog first.

"How is it?" Several teachers leaned over with concern and looked at it.

"Guan Fei has two brushes. This catalog is compiled reasonably and step by step. The first chapter is movement, which talks about the concepts of time, space and movement. At the same time, it explains the particle, displacement, and velocity acceleration in two subsections..." Cui Qingyang hurriedly read the catalog, gained a rough understanding of the quality of this textbook, and felt relieved.

At least it is more scientific and reasonable than what they wrote it themselves.

"Following the specific content, the catalog is well compiled, but the content is also good." A teacher who participated in the compilation of high school physics textbooks was a little dissatisfied.

"It's already amazing!" Principal An also bent down and picked up a book, looked at it briefly, and smiled with satisfaction, "Just based on the arrangement of this knowledge point, we can see that he has put in the effort."

"Well, yes, the formulas and the theorem analysis are all pretty good!" Cui Qingyang became more and more surprised as he looked at it, and couldn't help but turn it up quickly.

These high school physics are too simple for them and are nothing.

However, the real skill can be seen through simple things. How to describe these contents clearly in an easy-to-understand manner and have a certain interest in teaching knowledge. It is impossible for those who have real talents and rich teaching experience to do so.

His actions also surprised other teachers, and they all stepped forward, found the textbooks according to the courses they taught, took them out and flipped them out.

"This Chinese language is also very good. I read it and it is better than the textbook I taught before..."

"Chemistry is not simple! Not only does it include previous knowledge points, but also new concepts that have only emerged in recent years are also included. This level is completely at the level of an expert... Is this book really compiled by Guan Fei?" A high school chemistry teacher hurriedly flipping through it for a while and was shocked by the content.

Such a good textbook, he can't write it even if he beats him to death!
Chapter completed!