59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

A few days later, the Red Star Affiliated School celebrated its anniversary, and even Yan Bugui, who had pretended to be sick, had his fever subsided and attended the celebratory luncheon.

School is over in the evening.

Because today is a special day, the teachers did not assign any homework.

Cai Xiaoli and others were also playing football in the front yard.

Chen Feng came back dragging another cart of coal, and Chen Hao immediately stepped forward to talk about what happened today.

"Brother, Teacher Yan is going to the countryside."

"Oh, you know everything!" Chen Feng stopped the car and grabbed the sacks, one in each hand.

Chen Hao, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Cai Xiaoli tried to pick up the remaining bag, but found that they could not pull it, so they had to follow him.

Chen Li opened the kitchen door first to make it easier for her elder brother to put the coal bag into the corner of the kitchen.

"Teacher Ran announced this afternoon that there are more than a dozen new students in our class. They are all from Class 7. Class 7 is gone, and they have been assigned to other classes."

Chen Hao chirped, "The teacher said that we should not bully new students in the future and should be friendly and united. I agreed!"

Wow, so the teacher said that specifically to you?

When Chen Feng thought about how he saw Chen Hao with a group of "little brothers" every time he went to school, he understood the teacher's arrangement.

"And we had fish soup at noon, and there was meat in the cabbage." Cai Xiaoli said happily.

Chen Feng put down the bag with a smile.

Fortunately, there was no cabbage in the meat.

Since it is fish soup, it means there should be some fish meat in it.

“Have the other grades been adjusted?”

The Red Star Affiliated School is specifically designed to teach the children of the families of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, which employs tens of thousands of people and involves several thousand companies.

The school is not small, only the junior high school part is a little smaller.

This is because many parents find that their children have poor academic performance and cannot get into junior high school, technical secondary school or high school, so they are reluctant to spend the money and give up early.

"It's been moved. We're moving desks from the first floor to the third floor. Our class is so crowded now that even the aisle is only this small." Fatty Wang compared his hands and felt that his waist was too big and had shrunk a little bit.

"By the way, Brother Bayi is now the squad leader, and I am now the deputy squad leader!"

Wang Kaixuan puffed out his chest and straightened his back.

Chen Hao was very envious, but he also said proudly: "The head teacher said that since there are new students in the class, we can't follow last year's class leaders. We have to elect new ones."

"Bayi ranked first in the exam last year, so I recommended him to be the class monitor and asked us if we agreed. I said yes and recommended him to everyone, and everyone agreed."

Chen Feng glanced at his brother.

Are you trying to blackmail the voters?

"Where's Fatty Wang? He can't be ranked second in the exam, right?"

Wang Kaixuan blushed instantly and said anxiously, "Brother, last year some sixth graders beat up our classmates. I beat them all and made five of them cry. Everyone in the class thought that because I was the deputy monitor, other classes wouldn't dare to bully us."

"Oh." Chen Feng smiled and nodded. He felt that Fatty Wang's father and grandfather were the fundamental reasons.

"What about you, still the sports committee member?"

"Of course not. Teacher Ran is one of our own. She allowed me to continue to be the sports committee member and also made me a team leader, managing more than a dozen people."

Chen Hao smiled so hard that his white teeth showed.

It seems that this guy likes being an official very much.

She is as vain as Chen Li.

"From now on, I will be responsible for handing in homework!" Chen Hao added, proving his importance. "From now on, Bayi will be the monitor, Xiaoli will be the study committee member, I will be the sports committee member, and Kaixuan will be the deputy monitor."

"Not bad, not bad!" Chen Feng praised twice, "They have become the Big Four."

Now the children are at an age where they need recognition from adults, so Chen Feng is reluctant to give them praise.

"hehe!"

The four big students in Class One, Grade Three of Red Star Primary School all looked embarrassed at the same time.

After pouring out the remaining bag of coal, Chen Hao took the initiative to get him some water to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, Chen Feng took out a handful of peanuts from his backpack and distributed them to them.

"Thank you, brother."

Some of the older children said happily.

Chen Li and other little radishes can only eat gummy candies.

Fatty Wang looked at his backpack curiously and asked, "Brother, do you have everything in this backpack?"

"That's definitely not the case. The backpack is so small that it can't even fit a tire!" Cai Xiaoli put the peanuts she was given into her pocket and was reluctant to eat them.

"I'm talking about food!" Fatty Wang said unhappily, "I'm the deputy monitor. We've agreed that you can't contradict one of our own."

Cai Xiaoli refused to admit defeat and said, "But I am the study committee member. If you make a mistake, I must correct you."

"Hey, hey, hey, stop making noise, it's not a big deal." Chen Hao stood up and said.

He still has a lot of face and is the number one boss in the class.

Before I finished eating the peanuts, Ran Qiuye came.

Fatty Wang asked with a bitter face: "Teacher, do we have to make up lessons today as well?"

"Yes, I have nothing to do at home, so I can give you extra lessons." Ran Qiuye said with a smile.

Cai Xiaoli quietly slipped out with her schoolbag on her back. Even though she was the study committee member, she definitely didn't want to take extra classes after class.

The old lady started cooking only after Zhou Qing got off work.

Chen Feng had nothing to do, so he took Chen Li to watch a show next door.

There is a meeting going on in Compound No. 95 again.

"Today's meeting is mainly about one thing." Liu Haizhong led the group with a smile on his face.

He fully supported Yan Bugui's decision to go to the countryside.

Originally there were three uncles, one was exiled to the southwest, and one was sent to the countryside. From now on, Liu was the only one who had the final say in compound No. 95.

"The school notified us that Old Yan is going to the countryside."

"Really? Didn't they say Teacher Yan was sick and about to die?" As soon as Sha Zhu opened his mouth, he spit out the familiar recipe and the familiar taste.

"Hmph, I'm sorry to disappoint you. My fever has gone down and I'm cured!" Yan Bugui said angrily.

"Shazhu, if you don't know how to speak, just don't speak. Just act like a human being!" Jia Zhang was the first to stand up and speak for Old Yan.

Recently, having lost Yi Zhonghai's long-term protection, the Jia family was in an awkward position in the compound and had to move closer to Yan Bugui.

"Hey, Zhang Cuihua, Teacher Yan, why are you so anxious? When did you two wet your pants together?" Sha Zhu is not someone to be trifled with, and he is also a great talker.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone at the scene laughed.

"You are a shameless, shameless and filthy bastard. Believe it or not, I will write a letter to the factory leaders and report you for stealing vegetables!" Jia Zhang said angrily.

"Report it. I've never stolen anything. What am I afraid of?" Sha Zhu was not afraid at all.

He just took the leftovers, okay!

"Okay, okay, what has happened!" Liu Haizhong slammed the table.

Everyone was quiet.

"The meeting was like this. The Red Star Commune had no food, and the school couldn't provide any either. But Teacher Yan not only had to feed himself, but also his entire family."

"So, this time when Teacher Yan goes to the countryside to provide teaching support, I plan to organize a fundraising event, and everyone can donate some food--"

Before Liu Haizhong could finish his words, Widow Meng interrupted him.

"There are several people in my family, and we all rely on Damao's work. Uncle, I would like to apply for donations for our family as well."