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Chapter 14 Little Enemies (1)

The National Day is approaching shortly after the summer vacation. This is the 16th birthday of New China. After 16 years of journey, it seems that everyone's lives are developing in an increasingly better and better direction.

Every National Day, all primary and secondary schools have to show some programs for performance, and their advantageous programs even have to go to the district to participate in the district competition. For this matter, Principal Yu held a meeting in the principal's office to arrange work. Principal Yu Hong, a cadre who participated in the Pingjin Battle and the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, wore a grass-green old military uniform with a hat badge. He was very enthusiastic and had a great smoke addiction. His fingers and teeth were burnt yellow. He was close to him and was full of smoke.

Yu Hong didn't understand teaching work at all and had never read many books. However, he was quite respectful to the intellectuals in the room, so he hurriedly stood up, "Oh, you're here? Please sit down, please sit down."

When the teachers sat down one after another, he said, "That's right. As the National Day is coming, I discussed with the teachers. Our school will also come up with some programs to participate in the district performances, praise the great party, the great... and the great New China. What about comrades watching?"

"Okay, we enthusiastically support you! Politics is overwhelming. We just need to work hard to perform well and present a gift to the 16th anniversary of the National Day."

"Okay." Yu Hong nodded and said, "After you go back, let's discuss it and see what good ideas each class has. Please remember that this is a great day to celebrate the 16th anniversary of the birth of the great motherland. From teachers and classmates to ordinary employees in the school, they all have to show all kinds of enthusiasm for..."

He paused and looked at Yang Shiguang who was sitting on the side, "Principal Yang, how many words do you say?"

Yang Shiguang was named the principal, but in fact he was the vice principal. He returned from abroad in the early years of Liberation and devoted himself to the construction of the motherland. However, such people were all under supervision and were not satisfied with their lives. He worked as an arithmetic teacher at Daxing Street Primary School and also as a music teacher - because she could play the piano with her excellent skills - being a child king with a high degree from NYU physics master's degree, it was a waste of his home!

After 57 years, many classmates and colleagues who gave up their generous life abroad like her and devoted themselves to serving their motherland were greatly impacted, so she naturally could not escape - becoming a member of the glorious "army".

In fact, Yang Shiguang was really wronged. She was not because she said the wrong thing or did the wrong thing (of course, the above two mistakes were not spared), but because the school could not collect enough places required by her superiors, she was forcibly entrusted and put on this hat. Fortunately, she studied natural sciences and knew her grievances, so she asked her to continue working. All standards in life were cancelled, and only 15 yuan of living expenses were given per month, and all administrative positions were also exempted. Yu Hong called her principal, which was just a respectful title. Her current position was first a school worker, and then a music teacher at the school. "Dedicate our strength to the celebration of the birthday of the great motherland." She took Yu Hong's words and said.

"Yes, yes." Yu Hong secretly admired him. The words of those who have ink in their belly are different! "Dedicate our strength."

Everyone looked at each other, "Then, let me talk first," Li Li volunteered, "Our class will perform a small chorus, let Luli lead the sing. The child stuttered, but he didn't stutter at all. And his voice was quite nice."

"Well, I've heard it too." Yang Shiguang said. She also serves as a music teacher at the school and knows it a little bit. "This child is really good at singing and has a good voice."

Before Yu Hong expressed his opinion, Teacher Ma of Sports spoke, "Teacher Li, Lu Li's father is a big Y class! How can such a child representing the school to participate in the district performance? What kind of nature are you? What kind of class feelings do you have for this performance praising the great motherland?"

Yang Shiguang was stunned, and Yu Hong was also surprised, "Oh, is this child from the Y class?"

"Yes." Teacher Ma nodded and said, "Besides, this child has always been of bad quality, bullying teachers and classmates all day long, I think it's just a small reactionary!"

"Of course, it won't work. The performance represents the love between teachers and students in our school for the Party, leaders, and the great motherland. We cannot let a child of such a person participate." Yu Hong said, "This is a political issue. Also, is this child named Luli very disobedient?" His eyes swept across the faces of the people around him, and everyone couldn't help but lower their heads. Only one teacher Ma nodded vigorously, "It's really inappropriate. This child is so bad! He led a group of children to be the king in the school! After bullying this and that, the teacher and children were bullied by him a lot, bringing all the bad habits in the family to the school."

"We must educate seriously! We cannot let a Y-school child be so arrogant in school. You teachers, why didn't you tell me about this situation earlier?" Yu Hong was very happy. Why is there a Y-school child hidden in the school? Why didn't you know this earlier? "We need to organize teachers and students to criticize Lu Li's behavior and make him realize his mistakes! Who is the class teacher in Class 2, 3rd Year?"

"It's...I." Li Li asked for honor and humiliation, and felt very regretful! Why did she mention this?

"Teacher Li?" Yu Hong looked at her and said earnestly, "For a child like Lu Li, you must try your best to explore the class roots in him. You can't let him become arrogant anymore, do you know?" After saying that, he stood up, and waved his hand, "It's during the big break tomorrow morning, your class should not do exercises, and organize the whole class to criticize this child!"

"Yes." Li Li agreed with a bitter face.

Yu Hong's face was not over yet, and his face sank slightly. He turned to stare at Yang Shiguang, "Teacher Yang, your class relationship is very problematic. You must reflect seriously and send me a review letter."

Yang Shiguang didn't want to get angry too. Thinking of a storm a few years ago, I still feel scared when I think about it. But it's fine if I'm an adult, why did he still implicate Lu Li? How could he withstand a child?

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Lu Like didn't expect that the first storm in his life was not far away. He had fun for the afternoon happily. The next morning, he carried his small schoolbag to school for class. During the second class, the school worker walked past the door with a bell. Teacher Gao from the arithmetic on the podium closed the book, "Today, yes, I won't do exercises in the class. Wait for a while, Teacher Li will come and tell everyone if you have something to do."

As he spoke, he opened the classroom door. Yang Shiguang, Li Li, Yu Hong, Ma Wenshi and other teachers entered one after another and stood on the podium. Teacher Gao lowered his head and stood aside, "Student Lu Li, stand up." Li Li said.

Lu Li didn't know what was going on, so he stood up obediently, "Students," Li Li said only three words, and then heard Yu Hong next to him cough, "Teacher Li, louder voice."

"Students," Li Li raised her voice, her voice trembled slightly, "Today we will... seriously and seriously criticize Lu Li's behavior since she entered the school, dig deep into the poison of his family, so that he can return to the revolutionary ranks one day earlier. Who said it first?"

The children were all stupid. They were all seven or eight years old dolls. What do you know? "Yang Ling, after school started, Lu Li used a rubber water pipe to hang you, right?" Seeing that no one spoke, Ma Wenshi took the initiative to click, "Is that true?"

Yang Ling looked back at Lu Li standing there in a daze. With the accumulated power, she dared not speak. She just shook her head hard, "You don't have to be afraid. This child has always been of bad quality. Now there are so many teachers. What are you afraid of such a class enemy?" After saying that, he raised his voice, "Not only Yang Ling, but all children who are hurt by class hatred like Lu Li can vent their class hatred for Lu Li, and don't have to be afraid of him to retaliate. Can't the dictatorship of the proletariat even deal with a bad quality Y-sect child? Yang Ling, I ask you, did Lu Li bully you?"

With Teacher Ma's inspiring speech, Yang Ling looked back at Lu Li again, but saw that he looked confused and no longer had the majesty of the past. Then she forced her head to nod, "There is...."

"what else?"

With a classmate as a role model, other children spoke one after another. These people were experienced by themselves. They knew what Luli did the most clearly. Every word and one word made Luli’s bad deeds over the past two or three years completely shake off. "Principal Yu, did you hear it? How inappropriate is Luli? I think he just vented the class hatred of the Y party against the people on these innocent classmates. This kind of problem needs to be criticized in depth."

"Well, yes, you need to criticize in depth." Yu Hong nodded vigorously and asked again, "How to criticize?"

"He asked him to write a check and make a review in front of all the teachers and students in the school." Ma Wenshi said, "It cannot be recognized by all the teachers and students in the school, and he is not allowed to attend classes. And..." He faced the students again and raised his voice, "In the future, no one can interact with Luli. He wants to draw a clear line with this small class enemy. Have you heard it?"

“…heard.”

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