Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

Wang Hui glanced at the teacher and said, "Why haven't you come to class for several days?"

Zhang Xingming looked at her, she wasn't pretty, but she wasn't ugly either. Her hair was permed, which was rare among female students in this era.

In fact, Zhang Xingming's social circle is very small, except for a few classmates who are also in Guobao, the class monitor Dong Yugang and the others have a little more contact with the class, and he doesn't talk much to other classmates.

This Wang Hui seems to have gone to a special class after being transferred next semester.

Just as Zhang Xingming was thinking, he was stabbed on the back a few more times, but before he could speak, Teacher Wang knocked on the podium and said, "Read carefully, and talk after class if you have something to say." Wang Hui was honest.

After a while, there was another slap on the back, and then a book was handed over with a note sandwiched between it. He raised his hand to take it, opened it, and it said: Can you write the title of the book for me?Wang Hui.

Look at the book, the new book cover is blank.

Find the stationery box, take out the pen, and write on the cover: Chinese, Wang Hui.Then he returned it with the note. This is a calligraphy pen he bought, not an ordinary pen.

In the early 80s, who was the most famous person in Chinese folk?

Pang Zhonghua.The pioneer and founder of Chinese hard pen calligraphy.

A geological team member who is not tall and has a simple and honest face.

Pang Zhonghua is a native of Daxian, Sichuan. He was born in 1945 and started working in 1965. Just in time for the big sports, the main thing every day is to study, study, and study again, so he developed a good handwriting.

This learning is not about students attending classes, but political learning, that is, holding meetings.

After the movement ended, everything in New China was on the right track. As I said earlier, the government was ineffective, and high schools and universities were suspended for ten years. The impact was not as simple as a lack of students.

Writing good handwriting became the demand of most people at that time.

Pang Zhonghua seized this opportunity.A thin copy of "Talking about Learning to Write with a Pen" has made his whole life.

From the 80s to the 90s, in Chinese cities and towns, every family had at least one copybook written by Pang Zhonghua, and the term Xingkai became popular from this era.

At that time, TV and newspapers had just resumed normal operation, and there were no programs and no news, which was also one of the biggest reasons for Pang Zhonghua's life. At that time, CCTV was seriously lacking in programs. A reporter happened to be practicing Pang Zhonghua's calligraphy, so he proposed to open a calligraphy program.

So, Pang Zhonghua's calligraphy lecture started. A thin geological prospector, sitting in the studio of CCTV, told people how to write well with a pen in his substandard Mandarin.

You know, at that time, CCTV's ratings were for everyone in the country, without exception, and the ratings for all programs were [-]%.

Immediately afterwards, People's Daily, China Youth Daily, and major domestic newspapers began to report on this legendary geological team member, setting him up as a role model for young people in the new era.

At the same time, he also made a lot of people. As I said before, at that time, if you write a good handwriting, the probability of success will increase by more than n percentage points. This is why Pang Zhonghua has been going smoothly until today. I am grateful to him in my heart There are too many people, and most of them are later in high positions.

In 93, Pang Zhonghua became the chairman of the Chinese Hard Pen Calligraphy Association.

His success cannot be replicated, but at least it tells us a truth, opportunities are only reserved for those who are fully prepared.

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The so-called calligraphy pen is because most of the pens in that period were sharp and thin, and it was difficult to write the unique charm of Chinese calligraphy. I don’t know who designed a pen with a curved tip. Writing is a fine handwriting, which was very popular at the time.

The first time I came into contact with this kind of pen was in 1986, in the square in front of Benxi Railway Station, when a calligrapher surnamed Wu signed and sold his copybooks.Unfortunately, I forgot my full name, but I only remembered the surname Wu, because it was the first time I saw the Shukou Wu writing method, and there was this folding-tip pen.

On the north side of the square in front of the station in Benxi City, there used to be a shop selling cultural goods, such as writing brushes, rice paper, copybooks, paintbrushes, paints, as well as various stamps, paper fans, and charcoal for sketching.The store is not too big, dozens of square meters, and the first calligraphy pen was bought here.

I usually only buy brushes and rice paper here, I can’t afford seals, and I even bought two paper fans.

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"bell……"

The class bell rings, the early self-study is over, and the first class begins.

There is no break between morning self-study and the first class, and there is no time to go to the toilet.

The first section is math class, algebra. In his last life, Zhang Xingming scored 21 points in a single paper.

Teacher Xing walked into the classroom slowly with a smile. Teacher Wang greeted her and walked out. Teacher Xing walked up to the podium, put the book in his hand on the desk, and looked at everyone.

The squad leader shouted: "Stand up." Everyone stood up: "Old~teacher~good~~."

Teacher Xing said with a smile: "Students, okay, sit down, let's go to class."

Everyone sat down, and the tables and stools made a mess. Teacher Xing took a look at everyone, then lowered his head to flip through the book, flipped through it a few times, and asked, "Where did we go in last class?"

The students all laughed, and Teacher Xing also laughed, saying: "Shut up, shut up, why are you laughing, do you remember? Believe it or not, I told you to stand for punishment? Tell me, what did you say in the last class?" gone?"

The student raised his hand, and Teacher Xing nodded to her. The student stood up and said, "I was talking about the fourth section of Lesson [-] in the last class."

Teacher Xing lowered his head and flipped through the book, found the place Hong Fei said, looked at it, and said, "Ah? We're done talking here? Did I speak so fast?" The students laughed again.

Teacher Xing turned over the book and wrote the word "power" on the blackboard.

Chapter 269 The feeling of peeing together (4)

After writing the words and putting down the chalk, Teacher Xing said: "Teacher has something to do at home these days, so I don't have time to make lesson plans, and I have to teach the second-generation class of junior high school. I can't remember which class is talking about where. The progress is not the same, the teacher only has such a head.

Okay, let's talk about this word in this lesson, who will tell me what does this word read?Don't tell me that you don't know each other, we are college students in the first year of junior high school, and we need to know a lot of characters. "

Then several students raised their hands, most of them were girls. It is said that in junior high school, girls are generally better at studying than boys, because their attention is easier to concentrate, unlike boys who think about games for a while and fight for a while .

But in high school, boys' academic performance will generally overtake. This is caused by physiological reasons, and girls' attention is distracted.

Teacher Xing ordered a classmate's name, praised her for a few sentences after she answered correctly, put down the chalk, and said, "Let's learn this power number in these few lessons, what is a power number?" What role does it play in the equation? The students turn the book to page 26, let's read it together."

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In the second section of history, the teacher’s name is Shi Guixiang. Teacher Shi’s speech is a bit small, which is what later generations say is more sweet. At that time, there was no such saying. I just think she speaks nicely and speaks in a slow voice.

Moreover, she seldom reads textbooks in her lectures, and she always tells stories out of books, a bit like the style of a hundred lectures. The classes she teaches have quite good historical grades.

Then do exercises between classes.

The weather suddenly dropped today, and some places on the playground were frozen, so I didn't do radio gymnastics during the break, and just ran in line.

The third graders were at the front, and the first graders were at the end. Each class ran in four rows, jogging around the playground for half an hour, and then went to the classroom to do eye exercises.Eye exercises are the same as in elementary school. It is still the rhythm of protecting eyesight for the revolution. Zhang Xingming does it very seriously. This is really good for him.

The third class is geography. The teacher is Gao Deyi, a tall, thin, half-bald old man who likes to wear gray Chinese tunic suits with three pens attached.

Contrary to the history teacher, he can only read, read it word for word, and finish the lecture.Fortunately, geography is a subject that needs to be memorized by rote. If there is no teacher to memorize it like this, otherwise this subject will die miserably.

For students, the teacher in charge of the class really has too much influence. A good teacher is a responsible teacher, and the bonus to academic performance is not ordinary.

In addition to only reading in class, Gao Deyi also has a habit of walking back and forth among the students' desks while reading with a book. Since it is summer, students wear less clothes, so he usually takes one class For half the class, I would linger next to girls with big breasts.

Read a few sentences of the text, glance into the collar of the girl's collar, and read a few sentences of the text again.

Zhang Xingming just leaned on the stool, did not take the book, watched Gao Deyi dangling in the aisle reading the text, fortunately it was cold at this time, and the students were wearing more clothes, so they were less upset. Then he thought, if it's Xia Tian, ​​should he care about this matter or not?

While thinking wildly, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students made a noise with a bang.

"Er Ming, are you going to the toilet?"