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

"The children have grown up and lost their hearts?" Mother Jiang said softly.

"I'm so disappointed," Jiang Tieshan said forcefully, paused, and then said: "You said time flies, remember when they were young, they ran around with bare buttocks around their feet. In the blink of an eye It's grown so big."

"Yeah, especially Xiaobai, who is so naughty. I remember urinating in your flagon once, which made you so angry." Mother Jiang was also full of nostalgia.

Recalling what happened to the children when they were young, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths involuntarily.

"What else? This little bastard, he was the most naughty of the children in the family since he was a child. He has been beaten a lot since he was a child." Jiang's father couldn't laugh or cry when he mentioned this matter.

It was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. He came home from get off work and dangled the flagon.

I remember that when relatives came to visit yesterday, they had already drank half a bottle of wine, why it was suddenly full again. Could it be possible to drink more and more of this wine?

As a result, when I opened the lid of the wine bottle and smelled it, I immediately found that something was wrong.

"At that time, the family was poor. Except for the New Year, they would be willing to buy wine and drink at other times. In the end, this little brat gave me half a bottle of wine." Father Jiang said with emotion.

Jiang's mother nodded and said: "It's not just about wine, the family is poor, and a few children are hungry and thin all year round. I really see it in my eyes, and it hurts in my heart."

Jiang Tieshan picked up the teapot on the stone table, took a sip, and then said: "You said that in a blink of an eye, the children have grown up. I didn't expect that the one who was the most naughty when I was young is now the most mature. I sent him that year. I went to the countryside to jump in the queue, and when I came back, I grew up all of a sudden.

Know how to love us, and now you know how to care about the family and take care of us, you see just now, Yan Ran looks like the head of the family, I am still alive and well, the body is also strong, so he needs to care about this little bastard take care of. "

Jiang Tieshan said happily and disappointed at the same time.

"However, you said that this child is mature. But he keeps everything in his heart and doesn't tell us anything." Mother Jiang said with emotion.

"I think we are old and useless." Father Jiang said angrily.

"If this was a child, I would have opened his ass open. If I had known this, I would have broken his legs when he peed in my flagon, so I can't find it now if I want to beat him." There is a reason, I can only scold a few words."

"So, did you drink that pot of wine at that time? How do you know that the boy pissed if you didn't drink it?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, poking his head out from behind the two of them.

"I'll go, you little bastard, I'm scared to death. I haven't drunk it yet, I..." Old Jiang's temper couldn't be controlled all of a sudden, and he stretched out his hand to copy the guy.

But Jiang Xiaobai ran out of the yard in a hurry, and the voice came from afar.

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

"This bastard, he's so big, but still so skinny." Jiang Tieshan cursed, but his face was full of smiles.

"So, did you drink or not?" Mother Jiang asked from the side.

Old Jiang's face darkened immediately, isn't it over?

The literacy class is in a classroom of Longgang Middle School. When Jiang Xiaobai arrives, it doesn't have to be early. The literacy class is the one with the lights on at this time.

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

"Boom." Jiang Xiaobai opened the door and saw that Zhao Xinyi was on the podium, writing some simple Chinese characters,

There are a bunch of workers sitting below, men and women, old and young, and a few young girls, probably in their teens, who are still holding notebooks, obviously very attentive.

And the other workers, women holding sweater wool in their hands, are knitting sweaters, hats, gloves, scarves and the like.

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

The male workers gathered together in twos and threes, chatting, and some even sat on the table with their feet on the bench.

With a low-quality cigarette in his hand, he smoked heavily.

From time to time, there was a burst of laughter. I don't know what was funny in the conversation, but Jiang Xiaobai looked at the wretched expressions on the faces of several people, even if he didn't hear it, he could guess it.

I don't care if it's dirty jokes or dirty words, after all, when men and men are together, they talk about women besides bragging.

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

Hearing movement at the classroom door, everyone looked up and continued to work on their own.

Only Zhao Xinyi turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai, with a smile on her face and said: "You are here."

"Hmm. Cough cough, this smell is too strong." Jiang Xiaobai said, and opened the classroom door directly.

"No one wants to learn this, I think everyone is chatting, no, don't go to class, let everyone go back, it is unrealistic to expect them to learn." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"No, let me talk about it, more or less they can listen to it, and slowly it will have an effect," Zhao Xinyi said, shaking her head.

"Besides, although this matter is quite difficult, it always achieves some results. At least they are all sitting here, aren't they?"

Zhao Xinyi continued.

"Did you ask your father for help?" Jiang Xiaobai always asked questions to the point. In their state, he definitely didn't want to come here.

"Ang." Zhao Xinyi said in a low voice: "Actually, it's not counted, it was Secretary Liu who helped to 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 fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on Jiang Xiaobai.

"My name is Jiang Xiaobai. I'm a child of the factory. Now I'm a student of Beijing Normal University. Except for those little girls, I have to call you uncle and aunt." When Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth, he was a little foolish, and even wanted to say The person who said two strange words shut his mouth.

Since they are factory children and college students, they have to act like elders, and they can't just swear at their mothers casually.

"I will save this uncle and auntie and call it later. Now I will ask everyone, do you know what our class is called?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked loudly, Zhao Xinyi on the side didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Xiaobai, wondering what Jiang Xiaobai could do.

"Our class is called a literacy class." Jiang Xiaobai continued without waiting for the crowd to open their mouths.

"Then what is a literacy class? It means that all of you here, except for those little girls, are illiterate."

Jiang Xiaobai said, picked up a red chalk on the blackboard and wrote two words "illiterate."

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