1987 My Era

Chapter 35, Nine Thousand Years Old
After finishing my meal, when I returned to the classroom from the cafeteria, I unexpectedly found a box of lunch on the desk.

The lunch box looks very new and has a shiny surface, so it must be newly bought.

Li Heng asked his deskmate: "Comrade Sun Manning, do you know who put this here?"

Sun Manning was tidying up her desk and answered, "Zhang Zhiyong."

Since Qianxinyan got into this class through connections, his grades were always at the bottom and his seat was usually in the last row.

Li Heng looked towards the back of the classroom and found that this idiot was eating melon seeds with the girl sitting next to him.

Of course, the two of them didn't dare to knock down the door openly. They placed two books in front of them to block their view and hid their heads underneath.

Seeing him coming, Zhang Zhiyong immediately took out two bags of spiced melon seeds from his desk and stuffed them into his hands, the kind that cost one cent a bag.

The reason why he recognized it was because his second sister, a foodie, often ate this kind of food.

Li Heng asked: "Did you buy a new lunch box?"

Zhang Zhiyong raised his head and said with a look of disdain, "I bought this for you. Your pig feeder is more bumpy than the surface of the moon, and it affects your chances of picking up girls.

The old man couldn't stand it anymore, so he used the money from selling his butt to buy one."

At this point, the heartless man's eyes widened, "Don't give it back to me, whoever gives it back to me is a dog!"

This idiot is just such a rude person.

Li Heng was touched and wanted to hit someone, but he didn't act pretentiously: "Okay, that lunch box really suits my temperament, I'll take it."

When I returned to my seat and opened the lunch box, I found that it was full of delicious dishes.

For example, egg corners.

For example, chicken legs.

There is also a pork ribs and winter melon soup.

Smelling the aroma, Sun Manning looked over and said, "This dish is really good. Zhang Zhiyong is really willing to spend money on it."

That is it.

In his memory, the fool was always generous. Even if he only had 5 dollars in his pocket, he would take out 4 dollars to treat everyone and keep 9 cent as capital.

In this respect, Zhang Zhiyong is like his father and is a bit superstitious. He says: that penny represents wealth and luck, just like the eggs in a hen's nest, which must not be spent no matter what, but must be used to make money!

Li Heng said, "It should be some stir-fried food from the staff canteen. Rich lady, would you like to have some? I can't finish it all by myself."

Unexpectedly, Sun Manning refused directly, "No, I don't want to eat it. Tonight, Song Yu, Mai Sui and I are just having stir-fried dishes, but not these dishes."

Okay, then don’t eat it.

You are a rich woman, no one likes you, you are awesome.

But I'm just being polite to you. I'm as skinny as a piece of pork ribs, with not much meat on my body. I can't even afford two meals in a row, let alone three meals.

The delicious smell made the hard-working students around him extremely uncomfortable. Several of them secretly swallowed their saliva, envious of the sight of someone biting into a chicken leg.

Chen Lijun in the front row half turned her head, looked at him and said: "Li Heng, your food today is good, it smells very tempting..."

Although the girl whom Liu Li admires so much looks gentle, she is also a master of rhetoric due to the influence of her family environment.

Before she could finish, Li Heng immediately stood up and said, "Alright, alright, classmate Lijun, stop it! I'm really scared of you, let's go out to eat now."

Seeing Li Heng sprint out of the classroom, Sun Manning couldn't help laughing:

"Lijun, you are awesome. You are the first one in our class who doesn't give him face like this."

Chen Lijun asked: "We will change seats soon, will you still sit here?"

Both girls were in the top ten in the class and had a lot of autonomy in choosing their seats, and they were often able to pick the seats they wanted.

Sun Manning replied: "It depends on the situation. I want to sit with Mai Sui. I wonder if there is a chance?"

Chen Lijun was surprised: "You're not sitting with Li Heng?"

In Class 204, almost everyone knows an unspoken rule: don't compete with Sun Manning for Li Heng.

There were two people who wanted to ask Li Heng for math advice and became his deskmate. But...

The result is no result.

Afterwards, Sun Manning went directly to the class teacher and transferred the two students apart on a false excuse. She then sat at the same table with Li Heng again.

Since then, no one has competed with her for it. And the rumor that she has a crush on Li Heng has spread.

So, when they heard that Sun Manning had given up Li Heng and was going to sit at the same table with Mai Sui, the people in the front row seemed rather surprised and all turned their heads to look at her.

Those eyes... were full of gossip.

Facing everyone's gaze, Sun Manning said half-truthfully, "Don't look at me like that. He's just annoyed by me."

“Ouch…!”

High school students are like this. They are basically surrounded by classmates who are familiar with each other. They get along well with each other and don't have too many reservations when talking to each other. They take this rare opportunity to joke around and it becomes one of the few chances to relax.

Faced with a barrage of criticism, Sun Manning, who was unable to defend herself, resorted to brute force and proudly raised her giraffe neck: "Tsk! Believe it or not, I don't care."

Around 6:55 in the evening.

The head teacher Wang Qi leaned his short body against the classroom door, and the classroom, which had been a little noisy just now, suddenly became silent.

Wang Qi was very satisfied with his authority. He knocked heavily on the door with his right hand and shouted to everyone:

"I'll give you two minutes to tidy up your desks, especially take away all the fruit peels and paper scraps. Don't leave your sloppy image to the next person who will be sitting at your desk!"

Hearing this, the students started to bustle around, rummaging through boxes and drawers, some organizing books and some picking up trash.

There were also some boys who secretly used a pencil sharpener to cut off a name on the corner of the desk to prevent others from discovering the evidence of their crimes during their youth.

Well, the pencil sharpener at that time was a folding knife made of metal. Some middle school boys would often say "biubiu" while using it as Xiao Li's Flying Dagger. They cost one cent each.

Although Wang Qi is not tall, he is a man of his word. If he says three minutes, it means three minutes, to the minute:

"Okay! Time's up! Put down what you're doing and line up outside the classroom. Be quick and don't let me tell you twice!"

Although the teacher's first speech was in an imperative tone, it was still negotiable and his tone was not sharp, so it sounded acceptable to the ears.

But if you dare to provoke him a second time, he will basically yell at you. Scolding you is the least of his worries, but he may even kick you a couple of times.

He kicks everyone regardless of gender, height or shortness. No matter who you are, if you make him angry, he will kick you.

Even if the tall boy of 185cm in the class was kicked, he would be kicked. Afterwards, the boy had to bow his head and admit his mistake with grievance, and dared not to complain.

This phenomenon was not uncommon in the 1980s and should be considered a microcosm of the era.

Because during this period it was popular to say that filial sons were born under the stick.

In the eyes of teachers and parents, these naughty children are extremely naughty and will tear off the roof if they are not punished for three days.

Generally, when parents send their children to school, they will tell the teachers: Teacher, please help me to discipline my children. If they don't listen, please beat them. Beat them to death. Don't be afraid of hurting them.

The teacher really beat the child after hearing this. The parent didn't blame him at all and instead smiled and poured water for the teacher to wash his hands.

If this happened in the future, would you give it a try?

Wow! That's incredible! Look at this! If things go south, some unlucky people will lose their jobs anyway.

Of course, as the old saying goes, there are exceptions to everything.

Although Teacher Wang Qi was fierce, the students with the best grades were his treasures in his eyes. Not only would he beat them, but he would also turn a blind eye even if they made mistakes.

For example, among the girls there are Song Yu, Mai Sui, Sun Manning and Chen Lijun.

The boys include Li Heng, Liu Li, Guo Deshu, Zou Aiming and Liu Yejiang.

According to everyone: The Nine Thousand Years Old is hiding everything nakedly, without any cover-up, just to piss you off to death! To piss you off! To make you jealous to death!

There is no fairness at all!
Um, Jiu Qian Sui is the nickname that the classmates secretly gave to Teacher Wang Qi behind his back, commonly known as a flower name.

There are two reasons for the flower name:

First, the head teacher was too cruel.

When I was in my second year of high school, a girl wrote a love letter to a boy full of love, which completely pissed him off. He was punished to stand in the office for a whole day, with the doors and windows locked. He had no place to eat breakfast or lunch, and in the end his classmates had to secretly stuff snacks in through the crack in the door to help him out.

Afterwards, the girls complained that their head teacher was unsympathetic and unromantic, and called him a dead eunuch.

Another thing is that the old teacher is over 40 years old, but he has no beard and his face is cleaner than if it had been licked by a dog.

This is weird!
Hey, so the name “Nine Thousand Years Old” came as promised.

ps: Uh-huh... Li Heng and Song Yu made some slight changes, and some comments may have been swallowed, sorry.

(End of this chapter)