Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

"Grandma, let me think about it. It's only been less than a month since school started. Let's make a decision when the semester is almost over."

I thought about it and said to my grandma.

"That's fine too. Just read it with peace of mind and we'll talk about it later."

Grandma also agreed with my idea.

On Sunday, my grandma and I went to the river to fish again. Xiao Hei was in much better spirits. He stayed with us for the whole morning before swimming back into the river.

My grandma and I went to the town to sell fish again in the afternoon. Along the way, construction vehicles were pulling gravel onto the road.

Some blue bricks were brought from the riverside, and a few people were working there. They would probably have to wait until the busy farming season was over before they could officially start construction.

Another week passed, and as soon as we entered the classroom on Sunday evening, Teacher Huang came in with a frown on his face.

"Classmates, everyone, please be quiet. Who in our class participated in stealing oranges? Come forward now! Otherwise, if you are found out, you will be punished with more than just a serious warning."

Teacher Huang said this with a serious face. After he finished speaking, the classroom was silent and everyone looked at Zhang Xiong and Liu Dongqiang at the same time.

They were the two who lived in the classroom and were in charge of night watch, so they were the first ones that everyone thought of.

They both opened their eyes wide and smiled bitterly, their expressions seemed to be more wronged than Dou E.

"Zhang Xiong, Liu Dongqiang, what time did you two leave yesterday afternoon?" Teacher Huang called the names.

"Teacher Huang, it wasn't just the two of us. We left as soon as school was over yesterday. The monitor knew about it. She was the one who locked the classroom door, right, Monitor Zeng?"

Zhang Xiong stood up and looked at Zeng Lixiu.

"Yes, yes, we left a long time ago." Liu Dongqiang also stood up.

After hearing what they said, Zeng Lixiu also stood up and spoke loudly.

"Teacher Huang, I can testify that it was indeed me who locked the door on Saturday afternoon."

"Who pried open the window?"

Teacher Huang's eyes turned to the last window.

Our eyes also looked over there. We didn't notice it when we entered the classroom. The wire seemed to have not moved, but it was actually broken. It seemed that someone had cut it with a tool and then pulled it together again.

We were all very shocked. The classroom door was opened this afternoon after Zeng Lixiu arrived and used a key. How could someone enter the classroom and pry open the window?

It turns out that going to the orange orchard to pick oranges is the job of every first-year junior high school student, but students in the second and third years of junior high school cannot eat them.

At that time, supplies were scarce and most families did not have spare money to buy fruit, so of course everyone was craving for it.

Every year there are daring students who break into the orange orchard and steal oranges, so there is a saying that there are people guarding the classroom.

But on Saturday, the students had to go home, and the school teachers took turns to be on duty. As a result, one of them failed to keep watch, and the oranges were stolen again.

It was originally planned that the first-year junior high school students would go to the orchard to pick oranges tomorrow, Monday. However, the teacher on duty today discovered that the oranges on a tree near our classroom were almost all picked.

Only then did I tell Teacher Huang to investigate the thief, and of course the students in our class were the first suspects.

Teacher Huang looked embarrassed and threatened again.

"Think carefully, did anyone see anyone come to school last night? If you know about it but don't report it, your crime will be even more serious."

As soon as these words were spoken, the classroom became noisy. Everyone looked at each other, and no one stood up to report it. As it was the weekend, everyone was in a hurry to go home, and perhaps no one noticed these things.

At this time, Zhang Hu, who was sitting in the last row of the first row of teachers, stood up suddenly. Everyone looked at him, feeling nervous.

Even Teacher Huang looked at him with disappointment, thinking that he was going to stand up and admit that he was a thief.

He was not afraid of everyone's looks. He stood up and walked to the door at the back of the classroom. He opened it, looked carefully, and exclaimed.

"Teacher Huang, come and take a look. There are signs that someone has pried open the lock on this door."

Teacher Huang followed the sound and walked to the back, and the brave boy followed him.

They found that although the lock had not been moved, the lock buckle was nailed to the wooden door with iron nails. It was obviously pried open and then nailed back on, and the nails had been replaced.

After seeing the situation clearly, everyone suddenly realized that it seemed that the students in our class had been cleared of suspicion, and Teacher Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked us to continue studying on our own and went to the office. After a while, Teacher Huang brought a few teachers and school leaders to our classroom, took a look and left.

The next day, all the head teachers actively checked the students in their classes, and finally, the thief was found two days later.

It turned out that they were three students from Class 10, Grade . They took advantage of Saturday night and brought tools from home. They pried open the back door of our classroom, cut the wire tied to the window, made a small hole, crawled in, and stole more than kilograms of oranges.

They didn't dare leave the oranges in the dormitory, nor did they dare take them home, so they hid them in a ditch next to the school.

But they couldn't control their mouths and secretly took a few to school to eat. Finally, the teachers followed the clues and caught them.

Needless to say, these three students were also given serious punishments.

A serious warning is a very serious punishment for students. If the punishment has not been eliminated before graduation, it will affect their further studies. Some students may not be admitted even if they have been admitted to a good school.

At that time, there were already student files. If such a record was made in the file, it would be equivalent to a stain on your file. What's worse, it might affect your job assignment.

Children aged fifteen or sixteen are in their rebellious period. Some of them act on impulse and are simply unable to think about the long term. They also don’t know what they will face in the future.

But for parents, it is heartbreaking and they feel really bad for their children.

Of course, no matter what generation the children are from, there will always be some things that give teachers and parents headaches.

After a while, the school organized another conference, and the content of the meeting shocked everyone.

Several students in Class 1 of Grade 9 actually went to a nearby farmer's house to steal chickens in the middle of the night. After evening self-study, they connected the chickens to the sockets in the classroom and brought an old-fashioned electric stove and pot from home to cook and eat.

The next day, other students smelled a fragrance in the classroom and the head teacher found chicken feathers. Under his coercion and inducement, they admitted their shameful behavior.

Without further ado, the two masterminds were expelled from school, and the others who followed them were given serious warnings.

Teacher Huang came to the classroom and gave us a long lecture.

"Students in our class, please don't learn from them to steal things. Petty thefts now will become big thefts when they grow up. This will lead you to the path of crime and ruin your whole life."

After I got home, I told my grandma what happened at school recently.

Grandma frowned and said:

"Feng'er, what have you thought about transferring to another school? It seems that the study atmosphere at Sanxiang Middle School is not very good!"

"Grandma, I've thought about it too. Why don't we go see Mayor Wang during the holidays?" I answered seriously.