Chapter 7: Good Friends
"What's wrong?" Liu Tiantian was stunned for a moment, looking at her inexplicably.
The dialect of Southern Province is very obscure, completely different from Mandarin, in this era, most people in Southern Province are accustomed to using their own dialects, especially in rural areas, these local teachers all use Southern Provincial dialect to teach, and even recite texts in Southern Provincial dialect, so Liu Tiantian does not think it is strange to read texts in Southern Provincial dialect.
The accent is too heavy and is not conducive to communication across the country, so Liu Haohao was in time to vigorously promote Mandarin when she was studying in her previous life, and the elders in the family refused to speak the local dialect in front of her in order to make her Mandarin not have a Southern Provincial accent, and even invited the announcer of the radio station to give her special language training, and even the Southern Provincial dialect of her own hometown was learned by her when she grew up.
So she never thought that in this era, teachers would actually use Southern Provincial dialect to teach, and students would use Southern Provincial dialect to read texts so naturally.
"Haven't you learned pinyin?" Liu Haohao was a little anxious, and directly switched to Mandarin to talk to her.
The time for the resumption of the college entrance examination is in the past two years, if Liu Tiantian and a few of them can only speak Southern Provincial dialect and can't learn pinyin, how will they take the exam in the future?
"Learned. As soon as Liu Tiantian opened her mouth, she spoke Mandarin with a strong southern provincial accent, and she replied a little weakly.
Pinyin has been learned, but when she learned pinyin, Liu Haohao has not come to the school as a teacher, and it is another teacher in the school who taught her pinyin, Zhao Yide, who seems to be unable to figure out how to read those pinyin, and the whole class has been confused, until now she reads the text in the southern provincial dialect.
Liu Haohao could see her weakness at a glance, "From now on, if you learn pinyin with my brother, I won't be religious and won't be able to teach you!"
Pinyin is the foundation, first learn pinyin in the future they can recognize words quickly, and then can quickly accumulate vocabulary, these steps are very important, indispensable.
"I've learned! I don't learn!" Liu Tiantian has always wanted to save face, and asked her to learn with Liu Xiangxiang, a little kid, how could she let go?
"Then read the text to me in Mandarin!"
"I don't read!" Liu Tian dropped the book, why did she want her to listen to Liu Hao's words?!
"If you don't follow me and study hard from the beginning, I will go to the school tomorrow to apply to teach your class, and then I will let you read it in front of the whole class every day, and I want you to read it in front of the whole school when the national flag is raised. Liu said compassionately.
In the past, although Liu Haohao was at odds with Liu Tiantian, he never disdained to worry about this little brat, at most he was annoyed by her and yelled at her, where would he come up with such a bad way to fix her, and wanted her to lose face in front of everyone, Liu Tiantian was immediately pinched, anxious and angry, tears rolling in his eyes.
The two were at a stalemate, and Lin Wanying's timid voice sounded outside the house, "Are you okay?"
Cheng Zhaodi, who was busy in the kitchen, hurriedly greeted her, smiling a little reluctantly, "Wanying, you're here, Zhicheng, you are ......"
"Aunt Liu, I heard that she fell into the water, I'll come to see her. The young man outside the door smiled cleanly, although his face was a little black and red, he still couldn't hide his bookish atmosphere, and he was wearing a pair of glasses, which looked strange.
"She's fine, she's resting in the house. Cheng Zhaodi smiled reluctantly, reluctant to let this young man in.
Liu Haohao and several educated youths led by Ding Zhicheng are very close, but Cheng Zhaodi is still old-fashioned, thinking that young men and women should not talk and laugh together, her family is going to marry into the Zhuang family in the future, if the Zhuang family knows that she is close to the male educated youth, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not complain in the future.
But she didn't dare to forcibly drive Ding Zhicheng out, what if Liu Hao got angry?
"Aunt Liu, I'm still here, what are you worried about?" Lin Wanying saw through Cheng Zhaodi's thoughts at a glance, and smiled softly.
Cheng Zhaodi glanced at the two of them hesitantly, and Lin Wanying was there, this is not a lonely man and a widow, right......
She thought about it for a moment and eventually let them in.
When Lin Wanying and Ding Zhicheng entered the house, Liu Haohao was leaning on the bed, his face was pale, the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't be dropped, and he looked like he was loveless, while Liu Tiantian, who was standing in the middle of the room, was carrying his schoolbag, looked at Liu Haohao sluggishly, and then looked at them, with a big word "confused" written on his face.
"Okay, how are you?" Lin Wanying didn't care about Liu Tiantian, a little child, so she sat on the edge of the bed, took Liu Haohao's hand, and asked sincerely, with two tears in her eyes, she looked more like Liu Haohao's sister than Liu Tiantian.
"Wanying," Liu Haohao held her hand back, looking at each other with a look of speechlessness, "I really ......"
She said three words miserably, but in the end she didn't finish the words, and Lin Wanying automatically made up her brain as "I really can't live anymore......"
"I know, I know......" Lin Wanying nodded, showing that she felt the same way.
Of course you know, if it weren't for you, Liu Haohao wouldn't have thought of jumping into the river to commit suicide, Liu Haohao bit his lip and looked pitiful, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart.
Ding Zhicheng didn't look down on the village girl, but Liu Haohao is different, she is a high school student, a knowledgeable and educated young woman, although she lives in the countryside, she has not done any farm work, in Ding Zhicheng's opinion, she is the same person as him.
What's more, Liu Haohao at this time, his face was pale and weak, his eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes seemed to be happy but not happy, but he was soon his favorite Xiaoxiang concubine Sister Lin.
Liu Hao sat on the bed, staring at Ding Zhicheng with tears in his eyes, and playing the role of Liu Haohao in the past, looking almost the same as the original owner, but there was a little more aura at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
In my memory, the original owner was indeed secretly in love with this excellent intellectual young man, and the two had an ambiguous relationship for a while, and they almost pierced the window paper.
Ding Zhicheng's heart was hot, and his eyes were warm, looking back at her stupidly.
"Ahem," Lin Wanying coughed lightly twice, and Liu Haohao pretended to be shy and withdrew his gaze, not ignoring the fleeting jealousy in Lin Wanying's eyes.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, and sure enough, she didn't guess wrong, Lin Wanying has always been secretly in love with Ding Zhicheng, although she usually always looks like an enthusiastic matchmaker, and keeps matching Liu Haohao and Ding Zhicheng, in fact, she wants to replace her all the time.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been chattering about Ding Zhicheng by her side every day after Liu Haohao got engaged, which made her extremely sad, and now that Liu Haohao is not dead, she should be the most disappointed one.