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Chapter 89 Live and work in peace and contentment! !
  What Fan Jinyou said just now was too hurtful, but what Zhang Chenfei said now not only respected the students present, but also severely slapped Fan Jinyou in the face.

"What Teacher Zhang said is great!!" Qiangzi roared, feeling that someone finally helped him out.

"Those who are educated, have quality, and are not arrogant are the real educated people!!" Mr. Pian'er said, glancing at Fan Jinyou, "Some people are not even worthy of carrying Mr. Zhang's shoes!"

"It has to be Teacher Zhang!! It's really amazing."

"It's much better than some people who know a few words but don't know their last name!!"

"Teacher Zhang, you are like this. I, the seventh child, have never admired anyone else, but today!! I admire you!!"

Amid the cheers, Fan Jinyou's face turned the color of pig liver.

He came here today to show his face in front of the district office, but he didn't expect that he would be humiliated repeatedly by this guy named Zhang Chenfei without showing his face.

Listening to everyone's mocking words, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and stood up with a roar and wanted to leave.

As a result, when he stood up, he found Director Li outside the door. Under the look in his eyes, he could only sit down again in frustration.

Seeing this, Zhang Chenfei smiled and said, "Okay, then let's start the formal class."

He picked up the blackboard eraser and erased the words "When three people are together, there must be one who is my teacher." I wrote four more words.

These four words were taught by him yesterday, just to prepare the ground for today's moment.

This time, he asked Ma Liansheng, who was not good at speaking, to stand up and answer questions.

Ma Liansheng stood up and smiled honestly: "Mr. Zhang, you taught me this word yesterday, and I wrote it ten times when I got home!!"

"This is called living and working in peace and contentment!!!"

"The answer is correct." Zhang Chenfei praised him and said, "Can you explain to everyone what this idiom means?"

Ma Liansheng scratched his scalp in embarrassment: "This...that is hard to say."

There were so many capable people present, and he was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would be laughed at.

Zhang Chenfei encouraged: "Just talk about your own business."

"Me???" Ma Liansheng pointed to his nose in disbelief, "You can't talk about my affairs."

Although all the merchants here know about his things, they are still a bit embarrassed to talk about them on the table.

Zhang Chenfei encouraged him again and again, but Ma Liansheng always shook his head.

His conflicted look instantly aroused the curiosity of Director Li and others from the district office outside the door.

Why are the people who were so cooperative with the lecture just now not cooperating now? ?

Teacher Zhang asked him to tell his story, so where did he come from?
  What does his matter have to do with living and working in peace and contentment? Why can't he tell his own story? ?

And this teacher Zhang Chenfei, why didn't she find someone else but him? Why did she have to let him speak when she had to do it?
  A series of questions lingered in the minds of Director Li and others.

Zhang Chenfei saw that his appetite was almost gone, so he began to tell Ma Liansheng's personal experience.

Ma Liansheng's past is actually not that unusual. In fact, there are a lot of people in Sijiu City who have experienced something like him.

Before liberation, he was an unemployed vagrant, knocking bamboo boards on the overpass all day long to make ends meet.

"Ma Liansheng, tell everyone a paragraph, just the one you are best at!!"

When Zhang Chenfei said this, he explained to everyone that before liberation, Ma Liansheng used to walk around the streets with bamboo boards to make a living.

"You'll say whatever you say to anyone you see. If you don't give me money, he'll scold you."

"Come on, I'll give you a plan, and you can tell us your best part." Zhang Chenfei beat the rhythm with his hands as he spoke, signaling Ma Liansheng to cooperate with him. Seeing this, Ma Liansheng also spoke: "I hit the bamboo board, took a big step, and there was a coffin shop in front of me.

The coffins are really well made, one end is big and the other is small.
  Pretend that a living person can't stand it, pretend that a dead person can't run away."

After singing "Lotus Flowers", everyone laughed and some started clapping.

Zhang Chenfei first signaled everyone to be quiet, and then asked Ma Liansheng, who was slightly embarrassed, to sit down.

"To describe Ma Liansheng as a vagrant is to flatter him. In fact, he is just a beggar. If it is worse, he is a scoundrel and a scoundrel!!"

Zhang Chenfei's tone became serious when he said this, and the faces of the students sitting in the audience also changed.

Ma Liansheng's incident reminded them of some unbearable past events.

Among them, Ma Liansheng's face was particularly ugly. Thinking of the days when he walked through the streets and his dignity was destroyed, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

At this moment, Zhang Chenfei changed the subject again:
  "Ma Liansheng had such a hard life before liberation, but this was not his intention. It was because he was powerless in that cannibalistic society."

"But after liberation, the government arranged for Ma Liansheng to work in a paper box factory. Later he married a wife and gave birth to a child. He went to work happily every day, and his wife and children lived a prosperous life.

"Everyone, what is the name of Ma Liansheng's day???"

Everyone contacted Ma Liansheng about the contrast between his life before and after, and immediately understood and shouted: "Live and work in peace and contentment!!!"

"louder please!!!"

Everyone clapped and shouted together, "Live and work in peace and contentment!!"

The applause was thunderous, and the roar seemed to tear down the roof. The atmosphere in the literacy class reached its peak in an instant.

Zhang Chenfei waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Has everyone remembered the meaning and writing method of living and working in peace and contentment?"

"Remember it. Teacher Zhang, you taught it so well, why can't you remember it?" Qiangzi said.

"Just remember that the reason why the country launches a literacy campaign is to help the illiterate progress. As the saying goes, not reading is not enough to make one's aspirations clear. Only when more people are wise can the country progress."

"But some people think it's a waste of time to teach us grown-ups how to read!!" Qiangzi said in a mocking tone.

Zhang Chenfei smiled slightly: "Then I suggest that he read up on the country's literacy policy and fully realize his own narrow-mindedness and shortcomings."

Before he finished speaking, a majestic voice came from outside the door.

"Well said! The purpose of the national literacy campaign is to enlighten people. Some people do not understand the policy and want to sabotage literacy in the name of street activists. Our district office will never tolerate such behavior!!"

Everyone looked at the door in unison.

The next second, the classroom door opened, and the district office director, several deputy directors, and some street activists filed in.

Chen Xueru pretended to have just discovered them and said in surprise: "Director, have you just arrived? Please take a seat."

Director Li of the district office looked at her and said, "We have been here for a while, but we didn't come in to disturb you when we saw you were in class."

"Is this teacher named Zhang? Where did you hire him?"

Chen Xueru quickly introduced: "This is Teacher Zhang Chenfei. He is the publicity officer of the publicity department of the steel rolling mill and is responsible for literacy work. There was a famous song "Couple Literacy" in the newspaper before that was composed by him."

hiss! ! !
  It turned out to be him. Director Li's eyes suddenly changed.

Today is the first time we have briquettes at home. The chimney is blocked and the wrist bone almost sticks out, so we only have one or two thousand. Back to normal tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)