After dinner, the dishes and bowls on the table were empty, and Zhang Xingming felt a little overeating. The key was that it was the first time I had eaten these delicious foods in my memory.

After rubbing his stomach, he stood up and said to the waiter: "Do you have some hot water? It's okay to calculate the money and eliminate food."

At this time, there was no such service in the state-owned hotel. However, today the waiter seemed a little curious about how much money Zhang Xingming could take out for treats at such a young age. He didn't say anything. He went over and brought two thermoses to put them on the table, and looked at him with great interest.

The boy in the third grade of junior high school took the thermos and poured water for Teacher Fu first, then came over to pour it for Zhang Xingming, saying, "Thank you, buddy, I asked you to spend the money." Zhang Xingming smiled at him and said, "Don't be polite, everyone is all classmates."

This guy from the third year of junior high school is Chen Zisheng, who is the chairman of the school’s student union. In fact, the junior high school student union has a name and has no activities, not only has no money or power.

Teacher Fu took a few sips of hot water and said, "Okay, I'll leave after eating, and it's still quite far away."

Everyone got up and followed Teacher Fu out of the hotel. A group of students who rarely went out chattered and walked along the road to Dongming. These days, ordinary people have no idea of ​​taking a bus when they went out, so they basically just rely on their way.

At nearly 8:30, the teacher training center of Bengang Education Department has now been demolished.

There is a large courtyard, two two-story buildings, one is a classroom, the other is a dormitory, and a boiler room next to it. In the past, boiler room is standard everywhere, and it is indispensable. Behind the boiler room is a toilet, which is basically dry toilet in this era.

Teacher Fu went and shouted a few times. Someone came out to receive the reception. He was very polite. He shook hands with Teacher Fu and led everyone to the dormitory building to divide the dormitory for everyone. It will be open for three days and you will live here.

At that time, there were no upper and lower bunks, just solid wood beds. Three to four people slept in a house. The beds were placed along the wall, leaving a little open space in the middle for people to walk around.

After the dormitory was divided, everyone put down their things and was led to the front building venue, a particularly large classroom, where some people were already sitting, all of which were teachers and students from various factories and mines under Bengang.

At nine o'clock, the meeting began. Zhang Xingming didn't listen to this and that speech, and just sat behind and thought about things.

Fengtian should have been there recently, and his second sister and the others are coming back, and we should also give a brief explanation of the car company and plan for some things.

The two communities in Yongfeng in Benxi have been renovated and finished greening, so it is time to move.

My second brother and his friends have never made a phone call when they go to Bayu, so they should also contact us to ask about the situation. Bashu has to explain, and after thinking about it, there are still many things.

Just as he lowered his head and thought, someone next to him touched him gently. When he turned his head, it was Zhou Tianying, looking at him with a blushing face.

In an instant, memories of the previous life flooded into my mind. This little girl seemed to like talking and contacting him. I remember staying here for the past few days, and every morning, she helped him fold quilts and buy breakfast for him. During the Spring Festival in 1986, she specially asked herself to go to his house to play.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Tianying asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I just think it's boring." Zhang Xingming whispered as he looked at the teacher in front of him.

"Will you go out to play after driving in a while?"

"You are going out? Where are you going?"

"Just just go shopping. I haven't been to the city for a long time. Are you going? Let's go together."

"Okay, call me when it's over."

Teacher Fu reached out and gently knocked on the table, and the two of them closed their mouths.

Looking at the serious middle-aged man who was talking on the simple rostrum who was not aware of, Zhang Xingming was distracted again after a while. Zhou Tianying seemed to have been in a relationship very early. Now his partner seemed to be the one from Class 3, a fat man, and a non-small man.

There are many gangsters in the school who are not considered gangsters, but they don’t go out to school, they don’t interact with gangsters in society, and they also learn. However, they will form a small group of people who always bully their classmates and have a bad reputation among their classmates.

I remember the last life, because of Zhou Tianying, he was scolded by the Ren man a few times. Deng Debao, a classmate from elementary school, is now in Class 3 and is one of them. He even kicked himself and fought several times for this matter with Deng Debao.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xingming thought of the school sports meeting. This happened at the school sports meeting next year. The sports meeting is not a little bit strong in his life. Should he participate in the limelight? This is a big resentment in his heart in his previous life.

In Zhang Xingming's memory, he participated in three sports meetings in his previous life. One was elementary school, one hundred meters, six people ran the third place, but they didn't even enter the finals. The second time was junior high school, four hundred meters. As a result, they had reached the finish line for half a day, and they were only halfway through. At that time, they felt that they were flying over, but they were climbing.

The third time was after I went to work in the factory, I was assigned to the organization and ran for 100 meters in iron shoes, and ten people ran for the fourth place.

He blushed, as if his movement cells were not serious. No, he must take advantage of his previous shame in this life. He will snow again and again, and it will still snow after snow. Just as he was about to be excited, he suddenly felt a little hit on his head. Teacher Fu pulled his arm and said, "Why are you stupid? Come on stage quickly."

Zhang Xingming stood up with a confused look on his face, walked around the table toward the rostrum, where there were more than a dozen people standing on the stage, and he was the last one to come up.

Standing on the stage, the host of the host was a male teacher in his twenties wearing glasses. He looked at Zhang Xingming walking onto the stage slowly, and seemed a little unhappy. He snorted and said, "Okay, this is Zhang Xingming, a first-year junior high school student in the 6th Middle School, and the youngest student in this group. Now, the oath ceremony has begun, please ask the students on the stage to face the Hongqi and read with me."

All the students on the stage turned around. Zhang Xingming saved himself from turning around and went up to stand up. Everyone raised their right hands and clenched their fists. The teacher said loudly: "I volunteer to join the Communist Youth League of China."

The classmates on the stage followed and read together: "I volunteered to join the Communist Youth League of China."

"Firmly support the leadership of the Communist Party of China." "Firmly support the leadership of the Communist Party of China."

"Abide by the charter of the group and implement the resolutions of the group." "Abide by the charter of the group and implement the resolutions of the group."

"Perform the obligations of the League members and strictly abide by the discipline of the League." "Perform the obligations of the League members and strictly abide by the discipline of the League."

"Study hard, work actively." "Study hard, work actively."

"Terror is the first, enjoy it later." "Terror is the first, enjoy it later."

"Strive for the cause of communism." "Strive for the cause of communism."

"After the ceremony, the students put down their right hands and turned backwards. Please ask Secretary Zhen of the Education Department Youth League Committee to wear the group sign for the new students of this year."

A middle-aged woman wearing glasses walked up to the stage with a smile. The man in glasses walked over with a tray containing a group of troops. Secretary Zhen didn't look at him, and reached out to pick up a group of troops from the tray and put it on his chest, and then the second and third ones.

Zhang Xingming was the last to go on stage. Standing at the end, Secretary Zhen put Tuanzheng on him and touched him on the head. Zhang Xingming's face was about to thrust together, but who made him the youngest? He was two years younger than his classmates in the same class. He was all from the second and third grades of junior high school, and he was like a breastfeeding child.

In that era, children were all eight years old and first grade, and Zhang Xingming was six years old.

Secretary Zhen dressed Tuanzheng for everyone and said a few more words of encouragement. Amid the fierce applause from the audience, Zhang Xingming and others stepped down and sat back to their original positions. At this time in the previous life, Zhang Xingming was excited and kept touching Tuanzheng with his hands. Zhou Tianying laughed at him, "You are afraid that it will fall into dust and keep touching it."

He still felt honored in this life, but he was not excited at all, let alone excited.

What is the League? What is the Party? In a few years, the world will be filled with all its thoughts. Everything is just looking at money, and it is sad to think about it.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched Tuan Zheng on his chest, causing Zhou Tianying to burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!