Aunt Yang made breakfast, and when eating, Yang Yilin saw that Zheng Xiaowen only ate a boiled egg, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, only added two mouthfuls of green vegetables, and did not see her eat steamed buns.

Yang Yilin came out of the door of the east wing, and while the adults were not around, he couldn't help but ask Zheng Xiaowen: "Brother, the adults all say that we are growing up, we need to eat more food, eat more vegetables, why don't you eat and don't eat vegetables?"

Zheng Xiaowen said: "Aren't we all packed with a boiled egg in our schoolbag, and we will eat it in the middle of the night, don't worry, I won't be hungry." ’

In fact, Zheng Xiaowen didn't dare to eat and drink too much, she was afraid of going to the school to relieve herself. She also went to the toilet in the school, and it was when she saw that there was no one in the toilet, so she would naturally go in and come out naturally, and no one cared. It wasn't until she came back from school that she dared to drink water and eat.

Zheng Xiaowen and Yang Yilin, the two came to the school and saw that more than a dozen classmates had come to the courtyard. I saw some classmates reading books, some playing and talking.

Zheng Xiaowen looked at the ages of these teenagers, and she felt that the older ones might be sixteen or seventeen years old. The classmates who saw Zheng Xiaowen next to him all greeted Zheng Xiaowen, and Zheng Xiaowen naturally responded with a smile.

Zheng Xiaowen took Yang Yilin to see the teacher, and when she entered the door, she saw what her mother said to her, the tall teacher who was a little older. Zheng Xiaowen bowed to the teacher and said, "Teacher Zheng, this is a relative of my family, his name is Yang Yilin, and his family lives in our Zheng Village." He was studying at the same pace as the books I read. ’

When Teacher Zheng Xiucai looked at Yang Yilin, he had a feeling in his heart: Well, this child must be good, like a promising person. He smiled and said to Yang Yilin, "Okay, you are welcome to the school, go ahead, you can sit in the seat next to Xiaowen." ’

What the teacher said made Zheng Xiaowen happy, she was happy to come into the classroom with Yang Yilin, originally she wanted to sit down quickly and read a book with Yang Yilin, but as a result, she hadn't walked to the seat at a glance, and saw Zhang Fuxiang who was sitting next to her seat at a glance.

Zhang Fuxiang raised his eyes and saw Zheng Xiaowen, and he saw a living person beside Zheng Xiaowen, and saw that the living person followed Zheng Xiaowen and came towards him.

Zhang Fuxiang only looked at Zheng Xiaowen, he didn't care about looking at Yang Yilin anymore, he stood up happily and smiled at Zheng Xiaowen. He greeted Zheng Xiaowen with a smile: "Brother Wen, come here, sit down." ’

Zheng Xiaowen looked at Zhang Fuxiang's height and appearance, and couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: Wow, this height, this look, is really handsome and handsome, my cousin is really capable, she can really give birth, and gave birth to such a good-looking son, hehe, praise one! She said in her heart, and her hand unconsciously moved her thumb.

Zheng Xiaowen had just finished praising Zhang Fuxiang in her heart, and her thoughts turned a corner: Oh, yes, Zhang Fuxiang called me: Brother Wen. Then I usually call him: Brother Xiang. She hurriedly smiled at Zhang Fuxiang and said, "Brother Xiang, you came early." After speaking, she introduced Yang Yilin to Zhang Fuxiang.

The three of them sat down side by side, Zheng Xiaowen's thoughts, from Zhang Fuxiang's appearance, suddenly turned to Yang Yilin, she said in her heart: My Yang Yilin is now a child, and when you are fifteen or sixteen years old like Zhang Fuxiang, you will grow up, and the adult image will grow, not to mention you Zhang Fuxiang, even if there is a more handsome person than you Zhang Fuxiang, it will not be better than my Yang Yilin!

Zheng Xiaowen said in her heart, she seemed to be a little angry, and she was still saying in her heart: Look at you Zhang Fuxiang, when you see that I brought a little beautiful man over, you should quickly stand up and show your peacock feathers, which means that you want to be more handsome and beautiful than my Yilin. Cut, compare, compare, compare, thousand, thousand, you compare, you Zhang Fuxiang is not as good as my Yang Yilin!

Hmmm? Zheng Xiaowen? This is not right, this kind of psychological thought, it is not like me Zheng Xiaowen! I am such a big person, can I come up with this kind of child's words? This must be the psychology of that little Zheng Xiaowen, it is the little Zheng Xiaowen who speaks in my thoughts!

Ouch, my previous life Zheng Xiaowen, when I was your age, I studied very hard, and I didn't have it at all, and when I saw a handsome guy and a beautiful man, I had a weird psychology like you. In the future, you can learn from me, but don't be so weird anymore.

No, I have to educate you a little Zheng Xiaowen, if you really want to play in your thoughts, don't you have a ready-made Yang Yilin in front of you, you can play with him! If you play with others in your mind, then others are not yours, and you will lose money if you don't play? Waste of time? Do you say? Yes, yes, I remember this.

Zhang Fuxiang raised his hand and patted Zheng Xiaowen's shoulder and said, "Brother Wen, the teacher is coming soon, quickly take out your Analects." ’

Zheng Xiaowen knew at this time that Zhang Fuxiang's performance in front of her was a kind of closeness and care between relatives. She looked at Zhang Fuxiang's appearance again, and felt that Zhang Fuxiang might be two or three years older than her. She estimated that Zhang Fuxiang might be very concerned about her in normal times, and he would remind her in time if there was anything. Her thoughts about Zhang Fuxiang changed, and she became respectful of Zhang Fuxiang.

Yang Yilin didn't have Zheng Xiaowen's thoughts, he saw Zhang Fuxiang patting Zheng Xiaowen's shoulder, and Zhang Fuxiang still said that he cared about Zheng Xiaowen, and he felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart.

The teacher entered the door and began to lecture, Yang Yilin was only annoyed for a moment, and then he took his heart, and there were no more distracting thoughts in his thoughts, and he listened attentively and took notes. It's just that after he watched this class, Zhang Fuxiang reminded Zheng Xiaowen twice, he was really annoyed.

After class, Yang Yilin raised his hand to touch Zheng Xiaowen, and waved his head towards the courtyard, signaling Zheng Xiaowen. Zheng Xiaowen understood, and the two walked out of the classroom and went to the courtyard together.

Yang Yilin said: "Xiaowen, I want to change seats with you. That Zhang Fuxiang, if he keeps talking to you like this in class, don't look at him as caring about you, if you want me to see it, it will definitely affect your learning. If it affects you, it affects me, so it's not okay to go on like this. ’

Zheng Xiaowen thought to himself: Xiao Yilin is right, I don't know what the situation was in class before, so I said now, if I wait until Zhang Fuxiang takes my shoulder, I will say that I will change seats, then it will be too late, maybe there will be conflicts with Zhang Fuxiang. When it comes to changing seats, let's change them as soon as possible.

Zheng Xiaowen said: "Okay, my seat is inside, if you sit down on the side first, I will go to my seat again, I still have to squeeze into the pass, I also feel inconvenient." Again, I sat on the sidelines, and no one talked to me in class, and I wasn't crowded, which was fine. After a while, we'll change seats. ’

In class, Zheng Xiaowen sat on the side of the seat, and Yang Yilin sat on Zheng Xiaowen's seat.

Zhang Fuxiang called Zheng Xiaowen in confusion: "Xiaowen, you are sitting in the wrong seat, what are you doing sitting there, come here." ’

Zheng Xiaowen said in his heart: The distant cousins of this era are so close, they have already moved me!

Zheng Xiaowen just thought about it, she still whispered to Zhang Fuxiang: "Brother Fuxiang, my leg yesterday," she patted her thigh gently, "I accidentally touched it, I squeezed it inside, it will hurt a lot, I'll just sit here." ’

Among Zheng Xiaowen's classmates in this school, no matter what she says, she will tell a reason, making those classmates speechless. For example, if she sits in the seat next to her, as long as the teacher doesn't adjust her seat, Zhang Fuxiang and Zheng Xiaowen can easily make up a reason for him, and he Zhang Fuxiang will not be able to adjust it.

Zheng Xiaowen and Yang Yilin, the two have been studying in the school for two months. In the past two months, the three Xiucai teachers have clearly seen and tested in the exam, Zhang Fuxiang used to be the first, and the little Zheng Xiaowen was second. Now Yang Yilin's score is first, Zheng Xiaowen's score is second, and Zhang Fuxiang's score is third.

In fact, now Zheng Xiaowen, she still sees ancient texts at a glance and ten lines, and her memory is still very good and strong, and the content of the Four Books and the Five Classics is exactly the advantage that she can memorize, and also the advantage that she can write articles, write dual sentences, and write prose. She thought that in the exam, she couldn't and didn't dare to answer the questions too satisfactorily, so she got second. Otherwise, if she wins the first place, it will be an easy matter.

When the time for the wheat harvest came, the school was suspended.

Every household in Zheng Village is preparing for the wheat harvest, and Zheng Shouye is also sharpening several sickles of his family quickly, ready to put on a carriage and go down to the field to harvest wheat.

When Zheng Xiaowen heard that the wheat was really going to be harvested, she was so happy, and sighed excitedly in her heart: Wow, I have only seen the green wheat seedlings, and I am going to watch the scenery of the ripe wheat field once!

Zheng Xiaowen played by herself, and when she heard her father calling her, she hurriedly got into the carriage with Yang Yilin, Yang Yihua, and Yang Yishan, and sat in the middle of the car. She looked at the tall mule in front of the carriage in the wheel, and a large donkey outside the wheel, and thought to herself that this donkey must be helping the mule to pull the leash.

Zheng Xiaowen saw Uncle Yang sitting on the front side of the carriage, and his father was standing next to the carriage. Dad took a small whip in his hand, and as soon as he threw it at the mule that pulled the cart, the carriage followed the mule and the donkey out of the big pull door, and Dad followed the carriage out of the big pull door.

As soon as the carriage came out and pulled the door, Zheng Xiaowen saw that his father jumped over very easily, and sat on the other side of the front of the carriage. The carriage followed the street to the east, and with the sound of the light hooves of the mules, it headed for the east gate.

Zheng Xiaowen saw the embroidered shoes that Yang Yihua was wearing, and at the same time she also paid attention to Yang Yihua's feet, and thought: In the Qing Dynasty, weren't all women bound to their feet, and this Yihua's sister's feet didn't look like they had been entangled?