And the future......

Zhang Hong had already dressed, and the half-dry clothes were very funny on his body, but his expression was solemn and serious: "Merlin, Weiguo, we have to cherish this opportunity." The construction of the motherland needs us, let's take the college entrance examination together!"

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Luobu Village, Bayan County.

"Ziyi, I heard those educated youths say that the college entrance examination has been resumed, do you want to try to take the university entrance examination?"

Lin Ziyi hesitated a little: "Forget Mom, I've forgotten all the things I've learned." ”

Lin Ziyi also heard about this, and she thought about it a lot.

On the one hand, the college entrance examination has just resumed this year, and she doesn't know the difficulty of the exam questions. She is still a teacher in the village, if she goes to the exam and doesn't pass it, what will the villagers and the students say?

On the other hand, if she is admitted to university, she will not be able to go to work, and the family supports two elementary school students and one college student, plus two elderly people, and the burden on her parents is too heavy.

Moreover, what should Meng Changlin do?

Meng Changlin is smart and dexterous, but he has never read a book, and the words he recognizes are all taught by her, so he can't be admitted to university.

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Ziyi's heart: "Forget it, mother, I won't take the test, and I guess I won't be able to pass the test." ”

Bai Ruyi snorted, she heard the educated youths in the village talking about the resumption of the college entrance examination, and heard one of the educated youths say that Lin Ziyi could also participate in the conditions, so she came back to ask her daughter.

This is just a formality, in fact, in her heart, she is not very willing to go to university.

However, she, a mother, will not delay the child's future, if Ziyi wants to take the exam, she will support it if she doesn't want to, Ziyi herself doesn't want to take the exam, that's right.

In Bai Ruyi's heart, he is still very satisfied with Lin Ziyi's work.

Teachers have a decent and casual job, a fixed salary every month, and two holidays a year, so even if they are admitted to university, they may not have such a suitable job.

Not to mention that you have to earn a few years less money to go to college.

Bai Ruyi thought about it, she still felt a little sorry for her daughter in her heart, she helped her daughter smooth her hair: "Ziyi, I just wronged you." ”

Lin Ziyi had already made up her mind, and she didn't feel wronged: "Mother, there is no grievance, I'm good like this, what our family should cultivate is Weiwei and Jiaojiao." ”

Speaking of Jiaojiao, Bai Ruyi immediately stopped talking, and her second daughter simply became her heart disease, because of this matter, she even hated Lin Jialiang and Feng Qian's uncle Lin Zhanhai.

If it weren't for Lin Zhanhai who moved the Feng family, if it weren't for the old man who had died in his family and agreed to the Feng family to settle down in Luobu Village, how could Jiaojiao become like this?

Without Feng Qian, the family doesn't have to guard against their daughter like a thief.

Lin Ziyi was also worried, and she was unspeakably worried: in the past six months, Lin Zijiao and Feng Qian have been very close, it is like eating a scale and having an iron heart, and as soon as others persuade her, she will blow up her hair, but she will be even more kind to Feng Qian.

Now as long as she talks to Lin Zijiao, Lin Zijiao immediately slams the door and walks out.

In school, she couldn't control Lin Zijiao, Lin Zijiao was not shy about talking and laughing with Feng Qian, and when she saw Lin Ziyi, her voice would be deliberately louder.

A few children told her that there were rumors among the adults in the village that Lin Zijiao was Feng Qian's little daughter-in-law!

These gossips are not known to the Lin family - no one dares to go to Bai Ruyi to chew his tongue.

Zijiao is only eleven years old this year, and Lin Ziyi doesn't dare to tell his mother this gossip at all.

Really, what should I do? Jiaojiao, this stupid girl, why is she so naïve!

……

The silly girls Lin Zijiao and Lin Ziwei had a summer vacation, and the two of them were carrying baskets on their arms and were picking wolfberries quickly.

Lin Ziwei's basket already contained most of the wolfberries, pressing half of his body to tilt.

It is said that if you are small, you can pour the wolfberries back first, and then come back to continue picking, which does not cost much work, and can save some effort to carry the basket.

But Lin Ziwei was not right, he tried hard to support the weight of the basket, and the other hand was not idle, quickly shuttling on the branches, and the wolfberries in the basket were more and more, and they were almost full.

Under another adjacent tree, Feng Qian also carried a basket to pick wolfberries.

"Lin Zijiao, I'm going to go to the town to go to junior high school when school starts. ”

"Okay, Feng Qian, the junior high school in the town is good, listen to those educated youths, you can take the university exam again in the future, you study hard, and you will also be admitted to the university in the future, and show the people in the village who look down on you." ”

Lin Zijiao kept talking, and the wolfberries in her basket were almost full.

Lin Ziwei's eyes rolled, and with an ouch, he put the basket on the ground: "Second sister, I can't lift it." ”

Lin Zijiao looked back at him and laughed: "The little boy's basket is full, hurry up and hand it over there." ”

Lin Ziwei's face was full of bitterness: "Second sister, the basket is so heavy, I can't lift ......"

Lin Zijiao looked at his basket: "Forget it, mine is almost full, I'll pay it all together." ”

Lin Ziwei immediately brought the basket over, and he didn't look heavy at all, and handed it to her: "Second sister, two baskets are heavy, you go slowly." ”

"Lin Zijiao, I'll send it with you, right?" Feng Qian said.

"No, no, I can move it. Pick it up, don't take the opportunity to be lazy. ”

Lin Zijiao didn't think much about it, and walked away with a basket in one hand.

Lin Ziwei watched her walk away, and immediately lowered his little face and looked at Feng Qian.

Feng Qian didn't pick the wolfberries anymore, turned his face, and looked at him condescendingly, two half-sized sons confronted each other like two beasts, one gloomy and the other angry.

Feng Qian was already a thirteen-year-old boy, and he was a lot taller than nine-year-old Lin Ziwei.

The superficial arrogance and faint humility were gone, and in the face of Lin Ziwei, who was four years younger than him, Feng Qian showed undisguised hostility and sarcasm.

He even gave a sneer, as if to say what can you do with me.

"Feng Yuqian, don't be embarrassed, you don't have a good fruit to eat if you provoke the hairy master!"

Lin Ziwei lost the listless look just now, jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, and scolded in a low voice.

Feng Qian smiled sarcastically: "What can you do with the master?"

"The master doesn't move you, because he is afraid that he will hurt the Buddha statue by hitting the mouse, and you dare not touch you?"

Feng Qian smiled even more happily, and directly wrote on his face that I just want to laugh at you: "Lin Ziwei, Lin Ziyibai has been a teacher for so many years, how did she teach you, it is obviously an idiom to throw a mouse, and you say it so vulgarly." ”

Lin Ziwei: Vulgar your mother's fart, Lao Tzu is only in the second grade, okay?!

"Ma, I don't talk nonsense with you, you stay away from the second sister!"

Feng Qian lowered his eyes, and there was no smile on his face: "I'm going to go to the town to study in junior high school soon, what else can I do to her, and besides, even if I am in the village, I won't do anything to Lin Zijiao." ”

She is so kind and beautiful, who will bear to treat her?

Lin Ziwei was still vigilant: "I didn't say how you are, but you stay away from my sister in the future, you don't know what the people in the village say about your family?

These words pierced Feng Qian's lungs, and he was angry in his heart, but his face did not show half a point, but showed a little sneer: "If you have the ability, you can control your sister, let her stay away from me, and tell me what is the use." ”