At this time, Zheng Guihua finished washing the dishes, pushed open the door and walked in.

Looking at Lin Zijiao, she said: "I went to work, you stay at home by yourself, the coal is brought back for you, put it by the stove, add it when the fire doesn't work, don't put the stove out." ”

"Well, Mom, go ahead. ”

Once called, this mother doesn't seem to be so difficult to scream, Lin Zijiao agreed, in fact, he wanted to ask about his sister, but when the words came to his mouth, he still held back.

can't ask, yesterday she opened her mouth and called Zheng Guihua aunt, Zheng Guihua was already suspicious, thinking that a ghost was following her, and if she asked again, she might cause trouble.

For Lin Zijiao, the top priority is to first understand the situation of himself and his surroundings.

Zheng Guihua left the hospital door, and the house was quiet, only the table clock was ticking. Lin Zijiao relaxed and turned around the two rooms and a kitchen one by one.

There is a corridor between the two bedrooms in this house, and a kitchen at the back, so you can put a kang table on the floor of the smaller bedroom and sit around on a small bench.

As for studying, Lin Zijiao went all over the house, except for the reclining cabinet, he really didn't find furniture such as a desk or table, but found an army-green shoulder schoolbag.

With excitement and anticipation, Lin Zijiao opened this once popular schoolbag, took out the homework book and books, and saw the words Lin Zijin in the seventh class of the second high school of Dongfang Hongkuang No. 2 Middle School written on the homework book, and clearly knew that this was her schoolbag.

Now, she is Lin Zijin, and Lin Zijin is her.

The textbooks in the bag are very simple, Chinese, mathematics, basic knowledge of industry, basic knowledge of agriculture, and an English book.

When Lin Zijiao was in junior high school in the previous life, it was already the mid-eighties, and the textbooks had been greatly revised, and the textbooks she had studied back then and the textbooks in her hands now were completely different things, and they could not be compared with the textbooks of her son Xiaozhang when he was in school.

There are so many review materials and exercise sets in later generations, and it is Wang Houxiong again, and there are some optimization design golden ideas, Xiaozhang's schoolbag is always full and heavy, and the interface of Xiaozhang's schoolbag strap is often broken, and no matter how expensive and good the schoolbag is, it can't help the pressure of overload.

Look at it now, Lin Zijiao checked a few books and felt a lot more relieved.

If there is no change in history, the college entrance examination will be resumed next year. This time, she doesn't plan to take the medical college, it's rare to do it again, she wants to take the university entrance examination.

Lin Zijiao flattened the kang table for eating, moved a small bench to sit at the table, and looked through the textbook carefully.

English doesn't need to be read, the current English is just the most superficial English-Chinese-Chinese translation into English, and the more difficult ones are grammar, which is enough for her previous life.

Except for some texts that need to be memorized, the rest of the language is also not a problem.

The basic knowledge of industry refers to chemistry, and the basic knowledge of agriculture refers to physics, and the knowledge in these two textbooks seems to be very simple, which is not the same as the textbooks of later generations.

To her surprise and amusement, the blank space of the book and the back of the written book were full of large and small, all kinds of pictures of ladies, some with pen and pencil, although they looked immature, they also had some aura.

It's also interesting that Sister Zijin still has this hobby.

After reading until eleven o'clock, Lin Zijiao packed up his things and went into the kitchen.

The winters in Province N are long and cold, and the land is bare. The only vegetables are potatoes, cabbage and radishes, which are shelf-stable, because of the climate and long-distance transportation, fruit is a luxury more expensive than meat.

Lin Zijiao peeled two potatoes, washed the cabbage, and saw a pot of good white noodles on the board, and wanted to steam some steamed buns, but considering that he couldn't grasp the procedure of mixing alkaline noodles, he was afraid that the alkali would be too big or the alkali snacks would not be successful, so he still didn't steam in the end.

In her previous life, she was a good at housework, and when she was not admitted to the health school, she also steamed steamed buns at home, but later she joined the work and ate ready-made steamed buns that she bought, and she slowly forgot about the skill of steaming steamed buns.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Zheng Guihua came back from work and couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that her daughter had prepared the materials for lunch - this woman had really grown her skills and became more sensible.

Zheng Guihua didn't say anything, she stewed the vegetables with her hands and feet, mixed alkaline noodles in the noodles, and pasted a few pieces of cake on the dishes.

During this time, Lin Zijiao has been watching from the side, especially the process of mixing alkaline noodles, she is even more careful, she is ready to learn this skill, and she can help cook at home these days.

Zheng Guihua covered the pot and began to cut the sour cranberries, seeing that her daughter was still in the kitchen and not going out, she thought she was worried about the school, so she said: "I asked for leave from your school in the morning, and I told the teacher that I would go back after New Year's Day." ”

"Ah...... Oh, good. Lin Zijiao was seriously pondering the amount of alkali, and was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and hurriedly agreed.

"Don't worry about it," Zheng Guihua shoveled the cranberry silk into the plate with a kitchen knife, and said: "In the past few days, the school has been studying again, and going to school is also working in the factory, so it is better to stay at home." ”

Studying engineering?

Lin Zijiao vaguely remembered that in her previous life, her brother and sister seemed to be studying engineering, agriculture and the army, and she remembered that she was envious at that time, but when she reached the senior year and could learn these, this system had been abolished.

Speaking of which, she really wanted to experience it.

"Mom, isn't it okay not to go to school?" Lin Zijiao is already very skilled in calling her mother, and she also recognizes Zheng Guihua's mother - in her previous life, Zheng Guihua was good to several children in her family, and she called her aunt her mother, except for being a little unaccustomed, she actually had no resistance.

"What are you going to do when you learn that thing? Don't make a mistake next time you study the army, your brother also let them shoot three shots each, and they don't need to learn to work at all, and they will naturally be there when the time comes." When you go to work next year, you have to work every day, and I'm afraid that you will have to look forward to not working at that time. ”

Zheng Guihua said nonchalantly, she is very real, what to say, and she is not worried that the child will not be motivated.

Lin Zijiao was taken aback.

"Mom," she said anxiously, "why won't you let me go to school next year?" I still ...... "She's going to go to medical school!"

"Hmm," Zheng Guihua still looked careless, and closed the door of the stove underneath, so as not to make the pot too hot.

Without looking back, he said: "Anyway, if you don't take the entrance examination, what's the use of you going to school? The Food Bureau wants to recruit a group of large collective workers after the New Year, and the opportunity is rare, so your father will contact you and find a way to get you an index." You go to school and study engineering and agriculture all day long, and you don't pay a salary, so you might as well go to work and earn some money. ”