Jiang Tieshan sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air. At some point, Jiang's mother made a pot of tea and sat next to Jiang Tieshan.

"The children have grown up and are they feeling lost?" Jiang's mother said softly.

"I'm so disappointed," Jiang Tieshan said toughly, paused, and then said: "You said time flies so fast. I still remember when they were young, they ran around their feet with their bare butts. They grew so big in the blink of an eye."

"Yes, especially Xiaobai, this child is so ugly. I remember one time peeing into your wine pot, which made you very angry." Jiang's mother was also full of remembrance.

Thinking back to the children's childhood, a smile appeared involuntarily on the corner of his mouth.

"What else? This little bastard has been the best at home since he was a child, and he has been beaten a lot since he was a child." Mr. Jiang was also amused and crying when talking about this.

It was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. He came home from get off work and wandered around the wine pot.

I remember when I came to my relative yesterday, I had only half a bottle of wine left, but why was it suddenly full again? Can I drink more and more of this wine?

As a result, when I opened the lid of the wine bottle, I immediately realized something was wrong.

"At that time, my family was poor. Except during the Chinese New Year, I could be willing to buy wine and drink it at other times. As a result, this little bastard gave me half a bottle of wine." Jiang's father said with emotion.

Jiang's mother nodded and said, "It would be more than wine. The family was so poor that it was jingling. The children were hungry all year round and had a pale face and thin skin. I really saw it in my eyes and it hurts in my heart."

Jiang Tieshan picked up the teapot on the stone table, took a sip, and said, "You said that in this blink of an eye, the children have grown up. I didn't expect that the most naughty person when I was a child is the most mature now. That year, I sent him to the countryside to work in the countryside and grew up all of a sudden after I came back.

I know how to feel sorry for us, and now I still know how to care about our family and take care of us. Look at what she was like just now, Yanran looks like the head of the family. I am still alive and in good health. I need to care for him, a little bastard."

Jiang Tieshan said happily and disappointedly.

"But, you said that this child is maturity. But you keep everything in your heart and don't tell us anything." Jiang's mother said with emotion.

"I think we are old and useless." Jiang's father said angrily.

"If I had been a child, I would have to open his butt and spend it. If I had known this, then when he peed into my wine pot, I would have discounted his legs. I would have saved him from the fact that I could not find a reason to beat him now, so I could only curse him."

"So, did you drink that pot of wine? How could you know that it was a tragic boy who peed?" Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his head from behind the two of them and asked.

"I'll go, you little bastard, I'm so scared. Have you drunk it yet? I..." Lao Jiang couldn't control his temper at once, and he reached out to search the guy.

Jiang Xiaobai ran to the outside of the yard, and the sound came from afar.

"I'm going to that literacy class, come back later, leave me the door."

"This bastard is so big, but still so naughty." Jiang Tieshan cursed, but his face was full of smiles.

"So, are you drinking?" Jiang's mother said from the side.

Lao Jiang's face suddenly turned dark, it's not over yet, right?

The literacy class is in a classroom at Longgang Middle School. When Jiang Xiaobai arrived, he didn’t have to go early. The literacy class is on at this time.

As soon as I walked outside the classroom, I heard the noise in the classroom.

"Bang." Jiang Xiaobai pushed open the door and saw that Zhao Xinyi was writing some simple Chinese characters on the podium.

There were a bunch of workers sitting below, including men and women, old and young, and a few young girls, about teenagers, and they were holding notebooks, obviously very attentive.

Other workers, women were holding sweaters and sweaters in their hands, knitting sweaters, hats, gloves, scarves, etc.

Although it is August and it is still summer, they are already preparing for winter.

The male workers gathered together in groups of three or three, chatting, and some even sat on the table and stepped on the bench.

He held a bad cigarette in his hand and smoked in a fog.

From time to time, he burst into laughter. I don’t know what was funny about it. However, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the obscene expressions on the faces of the people, and even if he didn’t hear them, he could guess it.

Don’t care is just some bad jokes or dirty words. After all, men are with men, and they are just bragging and talking about women.

Of course, talking about women is also a kind of bragging.

When everyone heard the movement of the classroom door, they looked up and continued to work on their own.

Only Zhao Xinyi looked back and looked at it as Jiang Xiaobai, with a smile on her face and said, "You are here."

"Well. Cough, this smell is too choking." Jiang Xiaobai said, and directly opened the classroom door.

"No one wants to learn this. I think everyone is chatting. If not, stop attending classes. Let everyone go back. It is not realistic to expect them to learn." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Don't, let me say this. They can listen more or less. Gradually, there will always be effect," Zhao Xinyi shook her head and said.

"Although this is quite difficult, it always has some results. At least they are all sitting here, right?"

Zhao Xinyi continued.

"Have you asked your dad for help?" Jiang Xiaobai always asked questions in a sharp way. In their state, they were definitely not what he was willing to come.

"Ann." Zhao Xinyi whispered: "It doesn't actually count, it's just Secretary Liu who helped contact me."

"Okay," Jiang Xiaobai nodded, thought for a while, picked up the blackboard eraser and slapped it on the table.

"Quiet." Jiang Xiaobai shouted loudly.

The classroom became quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on Jiang Xiaobai.

"My name is Jiang Xiaobai, I am a child from the factory. Now I am a student of Beijing Normal University. Except for those little girls, I have to call you uncle and aunt." As soon as Jiang Xiaobai spoke, the person who was originally a little careless and even wanted to say a few strange words closed his mouth.

Since they are children from factories and college students, they have to look like elders and cannot curse themselves casually.

"I keep this uncle, auntie and then call me. I'll ask you now, do you know what our class is called?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked loudly, Zhao Xinyi, who was beside her, did not speak, looked at Jiang Xiaobai from the side, wondering what Jiang Xiaobai could do.

"Our class is called a literacy class." Jiang Xiaobai continued without waiting for everyone to speak in a noisy way.

"What is the literacy class? That is to say, except for those little girls, all of them are illiterate."
Chapter completed!