I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

From this day on, Zhong Zhiran's life began to become more fulfilling, running back and forth between several schools, homes and factories every day.

I also took the opportunity to chat with Zhang Sheng when I had time to learn about the physical conditions of Li Cuihong and Zhang Yougen, as well as the current situation of the people at home.

While chatting, we talked about the husband's family of Zhang Er's wife and Zhang San's wife.

Since she came to Beijing, she would often call to inquire about the current situation of Li Cuihong and Zhang Yougen, but the two of them always reported good news but not bad news. Part of it was because they didn't want Zhong Zhiran to worry, and they also worried about the phone bill. It cannot be explained clearly in three or two sentences.

Second Sister-in-law Zhang’s parents’ family later came over to the Struggle Brigade, and she said that she wanted to repair the relationship with Second Sister-in-law Zhang.

Sister-in-law Zhang was really heartbroken. She just wanted to live a normal life. Unexpectedly, the family members were all trying to climb up the ladder. It didn't take long for them to renovate the old house and wanted the girl to get some. Money, although I didn't get the money in the end, it was a very unpleasant incident.

As for Zhang Sansao's natal family, that is, the captain's family, the problem was caused by Mengya. She returned to the city with a baby in her belly, and she just divorced and left.

These can also be regarded as the struggle brigade. During this period of gossip, when Zhong Zhiran wanted to know more, Zhang Sheng refused to accompany him. He went to school to find Zhao Yue.

I don't know if the previous brainwashing for Zhao Yue was too strong, but the effect was so good that I really don't take any man seriously.

When she learned that Zhong Zhiran was going to build her own factory, Zhong Zhiran could clearly see the light in her eyes.

I also worked harder in my studies after that, and I made no secret of my desire to make money.

As for Zhao Hongwei, who was transferred here for Feng Fang, he was not so happy. Not long after he was transferred, he and Tian Bowen led a team on a mission. The risk was very low, but the mission time was quite long. It would take about two months to come back. And no contact with the outside world is allowed during this period...

The second week after returning from Guangzhou, Zhong Zhiran received a notice that a group of cadets from the military academy had passed the physical examination and were about to take cultural classes for a semester.

To put it more simply, some people with less than high academic qualifications want to come back to be gilded. At the beginning, the level of common cultural courses was not that high. If you want to climb up, academic qualifications are indispensable.

Therefore, this group of students cannot be offended easily. Maybe after they leave the campus, they will become a big shot in a certain position in the military region in a few years.

Zhong Zhiran's foreign language and painting are both within the scope of cultural courses. Foreign language is still an English major, with a total of two classes lasting one semester.

Painting classes are very Buddhist, and most of them have no foundation. They start from the simplest teachings, select a few good seedlings, and focus on cultivating them.

If Zhong Zhiran added the courses at the military academy, he would really be unable to make it, but the shortage of English teachers is the current situation in every school.

After Qu Lao's communication, the military academy transferred an English teacher and first served as an English teacher in another school. The level may not be as high as Zhong Zhiran's, but there is no other way...

What is unexpected is that An Qian is also among this group of students.

Compared to Zhong Zhiran's accident, An Qian was much calmer.

This semester's English course is different from the previous ones. Time is limited, so it is impossible to learn from the basics bit by bit. From there, it is directly related to some sentences and words used in daily communication and tasks.

The first class went relatively smoothly. After class, An Qian quietly came over to find Zhong Zhiran.

"Sister-in-law, I miss you so much. I said before that we would come here to take cultural classes after we passed the physical examination. I was still thinking about whether I could take your class, but I didn't expect that my dream came true."

Zhong Zhiran hasn't seen An Qian for a while. The little girl is very carefree and treats everyone with heart and soul. Being a sister-in-law with such a person doesn't put any pressure at all.

"Do you understand everything in class?" "Yes, I have a certain foundation in English. I will review it again now. I should be fine in the exam by then. By the way, Zeyu is about to enter this military academy."

"Didn't you say you were going to the military academy over in Sioux City? Why are you coming back?"

An Qian's face turned red.

"I will stay here in Beijing after this training. I should be incorporated into Brother Bowen's army."

What's not clear about this is that Tian Zeyu is following An Qian. Wherever she is, he is also there.

Lin Fangshu now has two classes a day. She clocks in at work and clocks in at get off work every day. The advantage is that she doesn't have to travel back and forth to several schools. The disadvantage is that she doesn't have time to go to the factory from Monday to Friday.

But that's not a problem. Jiang Heng still holds 25% of the shares, so Jiang Heng, who lives on campus, just starts day school, and he becomes the one running back and forth.

Zhong Zhiran has two classes a day and teaches two classes. In addition to An Qian's class in the morning, there is another class in the afternoon.

I don’t know how the two classes are divided. In short, the students in this afternoon class are visibly less obedient than the students in An Qian’s class, and the difficulty of teaching has also been greatly increased.

Zhong Zhiran is here to impart knowledge, not to teach or teach. He is an adult. He cannot be like a primary school student, shouting with his ears that he must listen to the class carefully.

It wasn't until a quiz a week later that the conflict finally broke out.

An Qian's class 1 has a 100% passing rate. If she continues at this level, she will have no problem successfully graduating from this subject.

The second class is hard to describe. There are forty people in a class, twenty of them are passing, twelve are hovering on the edge of passing, and the remaining eight are in single digits.

Zhong Zhiran hadn't even started to find fault yet, but some people were just complaining.

"If that doesn't work, just find another English teacher. What are you teaching here? If you don't understand what you're teaching, why are you still standing there?"

The speaker was a man with short hair, wearing training clothes, and his eyes were full of provocation. He was sitting in the last row. After saying this, he pulled the stool back and put his feet on the table, looking like " No one can even think about taking this class.

Zhong Zhiran laughed directly, not out of anger, but out of amusement.

Before Zhong Zhiran could say anything, someone knocked on the door and came in. After the principal came in, he motioned to Zhong Zhiran and yelled at the person with a tigerish face.

"Ye Zhiyuan, get out of here, I asked you to come here to study, not to show off!"

Zhong Zhiran's eyelids twitched. This man's surname was Ye. He must not be related to Mr. Ye.

After being yelled at by the principal, Ye Zhiyuan stood up nonchalantly and did not forget to glance at Zhong Zhiran when he went out.

"It's for further training, so we can't get a little girl like this to teach us. She can't carry it on her shoulders or lift it with her hands. She can only speak the bird's song. Anyway, I can't muster up the energy to learn."

"There are more than 80 students in two classes, and only eight of you have passed the exam with single digits. You still have the nerve to follow me this and that, but you can't graduate. Be careful that your father will peel off your skin."