The 1970s Cannon Fodder's Turnaround

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In the spacious, bright and clean classroom, there are about twenty tables, chairs and benches neatly arranged.

This is a classroom specially prepared for the cadres who come to study.

Because the cadres' progress is different from that of the students, they do not go to school together.

However, at only 7:30, people have already come to the classroom one after another.

Xiao Qingbang came in hurriedly, and when he saw Lu Junhua, he hurriedly said, "Old Lu, lend me your homework."

Lu Junhua had guessed this situation long ago, but he still asked, "What's wrong, are you lazy again?"

"Don't mention it," Xiao Qingbang borrowed the homework, looking helpless, "Yesterday's teaching of rational numbers is really confusing to me. I don't understand x+2, x-1 at all. I calculated for half a night but still couldn't figure it out. I also pulled out a lot of hair. I am in tears when I talk about it. "

Xiao Qingbang said again with grievance, "I want to learn how to fight, not how to count. Why do you let me learn mathematics? Isn't this embarrassing?"

Xiao Qingbang showed his head to Lu Junhua. Sure enough, the forehead looked much sparser than yesterday. It is estimated that his hair was pulled a lot.

Xiao Qingbang kept complaining, and Zhou Wenwu in the front row smiled and said, "I say, Lao Xiao, why did you borrow Lao Lu's notebook? Anyway, you copied it, and you don't understand it."

Xiao Qingbang chuckled, "Why don't you know me? Why are you pretending to be stupid here?"

Since it is homework, it must be handed in to the teacher for correction. If you don't do it, you will naturally be punished.

Moreover, this punishment is not ordinary, but the teacher will give you ten similar questions and ask you to solve them.

Xiao Qingbang was confused by one question, and he would go crazy if there were ten more.

Therefore, even if he was cheating, which he despised the most, he would never hand in a blank homework book.

Xiao Qingbang was angry at Zhou Wenwu's sarcasm, so he sarcastically said back, "Besides, in terms of grades, you only got one more point than me in the last exam. I couldn't solve it, but you can solve it again."

Didn't Xiao Qingbang know Zhou Wenwu's temper? One hundred percent, he found someone to copy like him.

Zhou Wenwu was so angry at Xiao Qingbang that he suddenly said, "You still think you are right, don't you? Do you believe me, I will tell the teacher?"

Xiao Qingbang was not afraid of this matter. He pouted like a smug villain, "It's up to you. If you want to be looked down upon by me, just go ahead."

At the same time, Xiao Qingbang thought to himself, a man in his thirties or forties, he still complained, and he was not afraid of being laughed to death by others.

Zhou Wenwu was indeed irritated, but he really couldn't do such a thing as complaining. It was too embarrassing. He could only blush and stare at Xiao Qingbang fiercely.

Xiao Qingbang was not afraid at all. He wanted to ridicule Zhou Wenwu a few more times, but was stopped by Lu Junhua in time.

Lu Junhua gave Xiao Qingbang a stop look, and Xiao Qingbang temporarily stopped.

Xiao Qingbang finished his homework quickly, and then said to Lu Junhua: "I heard that the youngest colonel who was recently awarded a rank will come to our place. I don't know what kind of person he is?"

Lu Junhua put away his homework, drank a sip of water, and then talked to Xiao Qingbang, "I don't know. This colonel used to be a spy, and his promotion was also carried out in secret, so few people know his background."

Xiao Qingbang looked envious, "I heard that this colonel is only 26 years old, and he is at the same level as us. It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. We, the waves ahead, will all die on the beach. I remember that when I was 26, I was still a lieutenant. "This is the result of many victories."

"Come on," Lu Junhua glanced at Xiao Qingbang, "Are you showing off? What's the point of being a lieutenant at the age of 26? I was still a second lieutenant at that time, not as good as you."

"We are from the common people, and there is no one behind us. It is already good to be a lieutenant and a second lieutenant at the age of 26."

"As for this colonel, his achievements are obvious to all, and they are not something that ordinary people can copy. He fought for it with his life. What is there to envy?"

"Didn't we fight for it with our lives?" Xiao Qingbang didn't quite agree with this sentence, so he was quite excited.

After all, Xiao Qingbang was a little bit dissatisfied. He had been through thick and thin and made great contributions, but in the end, he only became a major in these years, and was almost criticized and demoted a few years ago.

On the other hand, Yu Zefeng, who was young but had smooth sailing, became his peer. Compared with himself, Yu Zefeng was like a child of destiny, too lucky, and Xiao Qingbang couldn't help feeling bad.

Xiao Qingbang was in a low mood, and his number one enemy Zhou Wenwu naturally had to come out to show his presence again.

Zhou Wenwu touched Ge Anning next to him and said exaggeratedly: "Do you smell it? It's so sour, just like falling into a vinegar jar, overflowing all over the room."

Ge Anning has always been Zhou Wenwu's follower. When he heard it, he also said: "Yes, it should be aged vinegar, estimated to be more than ten years old, it's so sour that I can't stand it."

The two people's faint sarcasm was not loud, but it drifted into Xiao Qingbang's ears with incomparable accuracy. Now, it was Xiao Qingbang who blushed.

Fortunately, Yu Zefeng came in at this time. Since he was a newcomer, he attracted everyone's attention and relieved Xiao Qingbang's embarrassment.

Although Yu Zefeng was unintentional, he indirectly helped himself, and Xiao Qingbang had a better impression of him.

As soon as Yu Zefeng entered the room, he greeted everyone.

Moreover, he had done his homework in advance, so he could accurately recognize everyone in this class.

The same goes for addressing everyone. Everyone here is older than Yu Zefeng, so he calls them all brothers.

This is not that Yu Zefeng is modest, but he really respects these superiors. Although their ranks are similar to Yu Zefeng, they have much more experience than Yu Zefeng.

Moreover, even in terms of connections, Yu Zefeng is completely inferior to them, so if Yu Zefeng wants to show off in front of them, he will be bullied.

Yu Zefeng was sincere, neither arrogant nor contemptuous. All the superiors were very straightforward and easily accepted him.

In this way, Yu Zefeng's school life finally started smoothly.

The author has something to say: It's a little short, but I'm really too sleepy and can't stand it anymore, so please make do with it!