"Shaoping, Shaoping, the form teacher is looking at you!”His deskmate poked Sun Shaoping, who was lying on the desk, with his arm.
Sun Shaoping slowly straightened up, rubbed his sore face and muttered," Where is this?”
" Boom..." All the students in the classroom laughed.
The class monitor, Gu Yangmin, pushed up his glasses and stopped reading the newspaper. The class teacher walked over from the front of the classroom and looked at Sun Shaoping."If you're sick, you have to rest well and take care of your body.”She patted his shoulder and turned back to her original seat, signaling Gu Yangmin to continue.
Sun Shaoping stared blankly at the back of the class teacher and then looked at the people around him. He found that everyone was also looking at him, and some were even pointing at him.
Gu Yangmin frowned and glanced at Sun Shaoping. He picked up the newspaper and cleared his throat before reading," The two parties are Marxist-Leninist fraternal parties, China and North Korea are close neighbors, and the people of China and North Korea are comrades-in-arms and brothers who share weal and woe. Whether it was in the past years of hard struggle or in the cause of the revolution and construction of the country, the North Korean people had given precious support and assistance to the Chinese people. The people of China and North Korea fought side by side in the long-term common struggle. They used their blood to condense revolutionary friendship and combat unity, and wrote a song and tears...
Sun Shaoping's head was about to explode. What was going on? Didn't the plane crash? At best, he should be in the hospital. Why was he still sitting in the classroom? Where was this place? Why was he and the people around him dressed so strangely? The classroom looked like a cave. The dark deskmate beside him winked at him, expressing something he didn't understand. Could it be that he had transmigrated? This was too ridiculous.
Suddenly, a strong sense of hunger made him dizzy. He was so hungry. He hadn't felt this way in many years. There was no food in the table except for a book called " Red Rock ".
Sun Shaoping was an orphan. He was smart and hardworking. He managed to finish high school with a bit of relief money and scholarship. He also completed his adult undergraduate education during his work and obtained a bachelor's degree in economics. He had suffered a lot since he was young, and he had trained a strong heart and an optimistic attitude. He quickly calmed down. It was a good thing that he didn't die. He didn't care where he was. His stomach was the most important thing.
Sun Shaoping looked at his dark-skinned deskmate and wanted to ask him if he had anything to eat, but he didn't know Charcoal's name. After thinking for a while, he gently approached him and said,"Brother, do you have ham sausages?"
Charcoal probably didn't hear what he said clearly. His voice was a little loud,'What did you say? Whose legs are longer?
Instantly, the classroom fell silent, followed by a burst of laughter from the boys in the class. The female students all lowered their heads, their faces red from embarrassment, as if Charcoal had just mentioned their thighs.
The form teacher was a female teacher in her thirties. She pointed at Charcoal with a trembling hand."Yang Zongbao, stand up!”
It turned out that Charcoal was called Yang Zongbao. He didn't know if his father was a fan of " The Yang Family's Generals " or if he was too lazy to take it out. Perhaps he had both, Sun Shaoping muttered to himself.
Yang Zongbao also realized that there was something wrong with his words just now. He stood up with a red face.
The homeroom teacher was so angry that her face turned a little green. Perhaps she thought that Yang Zongbao was talking about her legs. Today, she had just changed into a new pair of pants. She had never worn them before and they were a little tight. Although it was uncomfortable to wear them, she liked them. She felt that they looked better in this way. Usually, the pants were as wide as a pocket, but today, the principal had said that it would not be good for her to look like this.
Because of this, she was very aggrieved. How could wearing a pair of pants affect her? Wouldn't wearing a dress be immoral? Now that her students were all talking about her legs, how could she not be angry?
"Yang Zongbao, you don't listen to editorials in class. You're acting like a hooligan and deliberately disrupting classroom discipline. Are you deliberately trying to destroy the people's democratic education?"
This sentence scared Yang Zongbao so much that his face turned pale. He wailed,"It's not that I'm being a hooligan, it's…it's that Sun Shaoping just asked me whose legs are longer.”
What was this? Before the form teacher could call out, he stood up." The situation is like this. When I was hungry, I asked Yang Zongbao if he had any ham sausages. I didn't say whose legs were longer. He misheard." However, he felt a little funny. So what if he said whose legs were longer? He even acted like a hooligan and destroyed the people's democratic education. Eh, this seems to be the pattern in the Ten Years of Calamity. Did he really transmigrate? He even traveled to the period of the Cultural Revolution!
If he had really transmigrated to the Catastrophe of the Cultural Revolution, it would not be strange for these people to talk and dress up. The good thing was that he was still called Sun Shaoping.
Although it might be a period of special symbols, this teacher was a little too much. He was going to make things difficult for him.
The class teacher opposite him looked at Sun Shaoping in a daze. No one in the classroom was talking. Was there anything wrong? Sun Shaoping felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said just now.
The homeroom teacher came back to her senses, and her expression calmed down a little."I see. Hold on a little longer. Pay attention to class discipline in the future.”In his heart, he was thinking about Sun Shaoping. This student's Mandarin was really good, even better than the announcer of the county radio station. What was ham sausage? It should be a kind of food.
When Sun Shaoping sat down, he also realized the problem with his accent. He had to pay attention to this in the future. Although it was not a big deal, he did not want to be unconventional.
Listening to the class monitor read the editorials non-stop, he found it fresh at first, but as time went on, the noise in his stomach made him a little annoyed. He took out the book called Red Rock from the table and prepared to divert his attention.
Sun Shaoping quietly looked at the cover of the book. It had a vintage illustration and was stamped with the seal of the original West County Library. Now, he finally knew where he was.
He had always liked the novel " Ordinary World ". He couldn't remember how many times he had read it, but he always carried a copy with him. When he was bored, he would take it out and read it. This flight was no exception. When the plane crashed, he was still holding this novel. It was fate that the protagonist had the same name as him. What attracted him the most was the deep kinship in the novel. This was what he had yearned for the most since he was young.
Sun Shaoping didn't expect that he would transmigrate to this novel as the protagonist. He felt that God was really kind to him. Not only was he alive, but he also gave him a home, a complete and affectionate home. However, in the future, hunger would become a common occurrence.
While Sun Shaoping was thinking about how he should face this " home " and the " plot " that was about to happen in the future, the bell for the end of the class finally rang. A handsome boy with big white eyes patted his shoulder and gave him a thumbs up." You speak so well in the city. When did you learn it? Why didn't I know?"
Sun Shaoping guessed that he should be his good friend Jin Bo. In order to avoid the problem of accent, he also spoke in a strange local dialect," I learned it from the radio station. I'll learn it as I learn it." Jin Bo didn't pay much attention to his accent. After all, Sun Shaoping, who was from the province in his previous life, didn't have much of a problem learning this dialect.
"Fire…what is leg sausage?”Jin Bo seemed to be more interested in the ham sausage.
Sun Shaoping didn't know how to explain to his good friend." I'm not too sure either. The book said it was food, so I asked Yang Zongbao if he had eaten it."
Sun Shaoping could only fool Jin Bo. He was really afraid to delve deeper into this issue.
"Why are you asking him? If he ate it, then it's my fault!”Although it was disgusting, Sun Shaoping was a little touched. It seemed that Jin Bo was very dissatisfied with Yang Zongbao exposing him.
Jin Bo planned to go back and ask his father if he had seen ham sausage before. If he could buy some, he planned to let Sun Shaoping try it too.
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