At any rate, Principal Shi had taken special care of her, and the life teacher treated Wen Ye quite well.
Wen Ye put down his burden and thanked the life teacher.
Then she started to organize her things.
Xu Erlong prepared all the daily necessities for her, including sheets, quilt covers, cotton wool, pillows... It can even be seen that the sheets, pillowcases and the like are still brand new.
Touching the soft fabric, Wen Ye's eyes warmed up. She was sleeping on "straw velvet" at her own home.
This "stepping grass velvet" is not the "damp grass velvet".
At home, straw is laid under the bed board. Many times, the straw is too hard and stings people, so the straw must be beaten to make it softer, so people jokingly call it "straw velvet."
This is the self-mockery of the working people.
After making the bed, Wen Ye came out of the dormitory and went to the classroom.
The two of them were assigned to the same class.
This is the privilege that Xu Erlong received in exchange for a sponsorship fee of 500 yuan.
He is usually busy with business, and only when he is studying can he have close contact with Wen Ye. How could he be separated from her.
He didn't want to do something like that where he worked hard to earn money for her to study, but in the end ended up fighting for love.
When two transfer students suddenly appeared in the class, the students all looked at them in amazement.
Of course, this stunning look was directed at Wen Ye.
The two of them were temporarily placed in the last row, and books were handed out.
Wen Ye quickly changed from the previous teacher state to the student state.
Xu Erlong's state, on the other hand, was much more laid back.
Anyway, his homework has been lost for so long, so he doesn't care about it now.
The last row also made it easier for him to look at the group of classmates in the class without restraint.
There are more wolves and less meat.
This is Xu Erlong's first impression.
There were sixty or seventy people sitting in one classroom, and there were less than ten female classmates.
Moreover, even these girls all wear thick spectacle frames and look bitter and resentful.
Xu Erlong can understand.
These days, compulsory education is not universal. Girls who can go to high school are those whose families are holding their breath and want to study for a future.
Boys, on the other hand, are much more messy.
There are people in their twenties with stubbled beards on their faces, but they are still trying to reread.
Countless boys have acne on their faces.
Xu Erlong once thought that he had an old mentality and was afraid that he would be out of place sitting in the classroom.
After all, he had been away from school for so long that he felt like a social person.
But now when he looked at all the male and female students in the class, he felt that he was actually the most handsome boy in this group of students.
"Don't be distracted, look at the blackboard, look at the blackboard." The teacher, wearing a navy blue Zhongshan uniform, stood on the podium, holding a pointer and banging on the blackboard.
"You all look at the blackboard. What are you looking at? Take a pen and write down the key points. This is the key point, the key point." The teacher said.
"Don't just copy, listen to me..." The teacher crackled and output, which confused Xu Erlong.
He hadn't sat in a classroom for a long time. Although he had taken the time to read a book recently and tried hard to catch up on the knowledge he had forgotten before, but now, he still couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, like listening to a book from heaven.
On the contrary, Wen Ye has never fallen behind. As a private substitute teacher, she also finds time to read and study non-stop. Now she takes a pen and writes down notes in the book.
Looking at Xu Erlong next to him with his eyes wandering, Wen Ye felt worried.
It seemed that she had to spend more time helping Xu Erlong catch up on his homework.
I finally made it to the end of get out of class.
Xu Erlong finally got out of his fugue state.
He took out the large front door from his schoolbag, and in the classroom corridor outside, handed each of the students who stood up a cigarette.
This generous gesture shocked the students.
These classmates also smoke.
After all, most people are in their twenties, and in rural areas, they have long been adults.
If the teacher sees them smoking, no one will interfere. They just ask them to smoke in the classroom.
You can even see classmates giving away cigarettes to teachers and everyone standing on the edge of the playground smoking together.
It's just that for these students, their lives are now provided by their families, and smoking is a luxury.
Even if some families are in good condition, most of the cigarettes they smoke are local economic cigarettes.
Everyone was a little flattered when Xu Erlongsan suddenly came to the front door.
This time, the distance between everyone was narrowed because of this cigarette.
The students who smoked gathered in a circle and introduced themselves.
Those veterans enthusiastically explained to Xu Erlong various gossips and interesting stories about the school, as well as the shortcomings and dark history of the teachers in each subject.
For the price of a few packs of cigarettes, Xu Erlong quickly got to know everyone and understood the basic conditions of the school.
The teaching quality of these rural middle schools is generally not very good, and very few students can go to college.
Occasionally, there are a few people who can pass the exam because they have good talents and are diligent and willing to work hard.
Of course, everyone is accustomed to the low admission rate of universities now. No one thinks that it is the school's problem, only that it is their own problem.
Xu Erjing looked at this situation and felt a little anxious.
I had no chance to study before, so the opportunity was given to Xu Damin.
Now that he had the opportunity to study, of course he still hoped to learn more knowledge by studying, even if he was admitted to a college or something.
No matter how much money he made in the future, Xu Damin said, "You are an illiterate, what's the big deal if you have money? You are a nouveau riche."
He didn't come to school just to hang out with his sponsorship money.
If he really can't get a good education, he might as well go into business with peace of mind.
After half a day of socializing, Xu Erlong found out who the teacher with the best teaching qualifications was in the school.
The best teacher here is named Yu Xinhua.
I was also a high-level intellectual at first and went to the countryside to come here. I later got married and had children here and took root here.
In short, his teaching quality is the best in the whole school. All the students in the school who are admitted to college were taught by him.
Xu Erlong kept an eye on it.
It seems that in the future, he will have more communication with this teacher named Yu Xinhua.
If, given the opportunity, I hire Teacher Yu as my private tutor, will my grades improve faster?
Soon, Xu Erlong met Teacher Yu after three classes.
This teacher, Yu, teaches mathematics. He is young and is only in his early thirties. He wears a white-washed Mao suit and glasses. He fits the appearance of a high-level intellectual of this era.
Moreover, his lectures are somewhat humorous and not boring. From time to time, he can make students burst into laughter and give a burst of excitement to the dull classroom.
In addition, the age gap between everyone is not big, and there is not much of a generation gap between us and the students.
Xu Erlong decided that no matter what, he must hire Teacher Yu as a tutor to run a small pot and stove for himself and Wen Ye.