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    Fu Chunhua had already seen that the three of them were four or five in front of him, and they happened to be Xiao Guiyuan's two dog legs, and they had also met that day, and they were just finding fault.

    The first person to speak was a person named Dong Lina, who was the health committee member of the class, she was Xiao Guiyuan's best friend and brainless fan, and Xiao Guiyuan was what she said.

    The second person to speak is called Yang Lei, her grades are particularly poor, but she likes to mix with these people with good grades, she is Xiao Guiyuan's pawn, and she is mostly involved in any work such as squeezing people and quarrels.

    In her previous life, Fu Chunhua suffered a lot from the two of them, at that time she would only cry stupidly, and she didn't dare to tell Xu Shuzhen when she went home, Xu Shuzhen was very annoyed because she was not close to her, and she didn't want to listen to her verbosity.

    She stayed in the countryside for ten years before she came back, and she didn't understand anything, so she would squat on the ground and cry when she said it was a dirt bun and didn't know how to resist. Because she was tanned in the countryside, they also contemptuously called her Heimei, and she didn't dare to refute it, feeling that she was indeed too dark and earthy.

    Fu Chunhua hated that weak self very much when she thought of this paragraph, she was from the countryside, what did she have if she wanted to laugh, let them laugh enough, this kind of ridicule of unqualified people is not even a fart for her.

    There are also their so-called games, because Fu Chunhua has never played them, so naturally they can't play, so they deliberately called her together, and the result was naturally disgusted by the companions who were assigned to the side.

    Xiao Guiyuan just likes to see people dislike Fu Chunhua, and Fu Chunhua was so frightened that she looked at a loss, and her heart was as comfortable as eating a popsicle in June Futian.

    At that time, Fu Chunhua was also stubborn. I didn't know it, so I went home and asked Luo Chunlin to learn and practice the same.

      didn't come out for two months. All of her games are played so well that you can't fault them. And everyone likes to play with her, because this can win each other quickly.

    Learning is the same, after all, in Fengtou Village is that kind of teaching method, and the things learned are relatively shallow, after arriving in the city, there was a period of time when she couldn't keep up with the work, and her grades were simply plummeting compared to when she was in Fengtou Village.

     is even worse than Yang Lei, it is simply to the bottom. Yang Lei was particularly happy. It turned out that when the teacher criticized, she must be the first to criticize her, but now with Fu Chunhua, she can be regarded as escaping.

    Yang Lei is like this, when she is the worst, she is afraid of what others will say, so she mixes with the girls with good grades, hoping that others will not talk about her.

    And she has taken off the title of the penultimate in 10,000 years, but she is very keen to make fun of the newly appointed penultimate first, and all kinds of ugly words are spurting out of that big mouth. said that Fu Chunhua couldn't raise his head at that time.

    So, Fu Chunhua has been studying his own since he went home, and finally after a year. was admitted to a key middle school with excellent results, and it can be regarded as a bad breath.

    Yang Lei was speechless at this time, and she only knew that she was stretching out her finger and pointing at Fu Chunhua "You, you, you" is endless.

    "This guy can't be a stammer! Fu Chunqiang's voice is not big or small, just enough for the people around him to hear clearly, after more than a month of study, his provincial dialect has improved rapidly, although he can still hear that he is not a local, but at least people can understand what he means.

    Luo Chunlin also followed: "It wasn't the original, but now it's not good." The three of them looked at each other. will smile heartily, so angry that Yang Lei jumped to her feet. But he didn't say anything for a long time.

    Fu Chunhua also ignored Yang Lei, who was jumping, and chatted with Luo Chunlin and Fu Chunqiang. Luo Chunlin still likes Fu Chunhua's new skirt very much. I've been amazed all the time.

    Fu Chunqiang said with a smile: "Chunlin, why don't you let my sister make one for you, my sister can make clothes quickly, a skirt like this can be made for you in two days." ”

    Luo Chunlin's eyes were about to bulge: "Chunhua, you are simply amazing, how can you still make clothes, and do it so well?" Tell me what else you're going to do, it's a decathlon! Her voice involuntarily rose high, causing the students at the front of the line to look back.

    Fu Chunhua stabbed her with his index finger: "Hey, hey, hey, you make a little noise, you see that the classmates have been alarmed." ”

    Luo Chunlin lowered her head embarrassedly: "As soon as people are excited, this voice can't be controlled, but you give people too many surprises." Cooking is more fragrant than others, you can grow vegetables and sell vegetables to make money, and you can make clothes, what else do you say, don't let me be surprised a little bit, just give a happy one. ”

    Fu Chunhua said with a smile: "It's nothing, and then you can knit sweaters, and you can also hook sweaters, woolen hats and scarves or something!" ”

    Luo Chunlin was about to scream again, and asked Fu Chunhua to cover her mouth: "Okay, okay, you call again, and the whole school will come over." ”

    Luo Chunlin nodded, Fu Chunhua let go of his hand, and Luo Chunlin whispered: "You are amazing!" ”

     "Don't pat me on the back, if you can provide fabric, I'll make you a skirt too, which is different from the one I wear, and looks better than mine." Fu Chunhua said indifferently.

    Luo Chunlin was so happy, her mother was good at cooking, making clothes that was to drive ducks to the shelves, even if she sewed a button, she could sew the wrong button, resulting in anyone in the family who had to beg the neighbor for help, so her clothes were made by a tailor.

    She took a closer look at the skirt on Fu Chunhua's body, the stitches were fine and tight, and the cut was also very fitting, similar to that made by a tailor.

    She nodded again and again: "Chunhua, then I will really please you, you are really a good person!" As he spoke, he went up and hugged Fu Chunhua.

    Yang Lei finally calmed down at this time, listened to their conversation, and hummed coldly: "Speaking is better than singing, and I can make clothes, and I can plant the land with my hands like carrots, and I can also make clothes, it's a ghost." ”

    Luo Chunlin was about to step forward to reason with Yang Lei when she heard this, and asked Fu Chunhua to hold it back: "I saw whose hands were like carrots just now, and she was praising herself." ”

    Fu Chunhua stretched out his slender and white finger and pointed at Yang Lei's short and thick finger, Luo Chunlin snorted and laughed: "Well, that's true." ”

    Yang Lei hated it, her fingers were indeed ugly, the palms were thick, the fingers were short and thick, and then looked at Fu Chunhua's outstretched fingers, which looked as long as her own two, white and tender, where did they look like farming hands.

    There were already classmates laughing next to him: "Yang Lei, you are embarrassed to take out your hand and compare it with others." The classmates before and after suddenly laughed, and Yang Lei was so angry that she covered her face and ran downstairs.

    Dong Lina saw Yang Lei's defeat, she didn't dare to say anything, she just waited for Xiao Guiyuan to come and then counterattack, and the queue to sign up could be regarded as an Ansheng.

    It didn't take long for Fu Chunhua to take his turn, and Fu Chunhua finally saw the snobbish homeroom teacher Zhou who only likes boys and doesn't like girls.

    Fu Chunhua still hasn't figured out that she is also a woman, but I don't know why I want to have a son, but I gave birth to a daughter, and I don't like girls very much, even for my own daughter.

    Zhao Juxiu's preference for sons over daughters can be justified, after all, she is an old lady in the countryside, illiterate, uneducated, and seriously affected by old ideas when she is old.

    You are a teacher who teaches and educates people in the city, and you still come to this set, it's just that people can't figure it out!

    Teacher Zhou raised her eyelids and glanced at Fu Chunhua, and the skirt on her body attracted Teacher Zhou's attention. By the way, Fu Chunhua forgot a little, she likes good-looking clothes, especially dressing up.

    Before she was in her 80s, her hair was not the kind of athletic head and twisted braids that filled the streets, but the kind of wavy flowers that were very rare at this time.

    The skirt on the body is also a kind of red and green with various bright colors of big flowers, which is dazzling to see. Her dress is also very unconventional in this era.

    And Mr. Zhou is also the kind of person who takes people by clothes, if you dress up well and seem to have good conditions at home, she will treat you better than others, otherwise, you will be the most uncomfortable one.

    Fu Chunhua remembered that in his previous life, among the girls, Teacher Zhou liked Xiao Guiyuan, because she was good-looking, and the clothes she wore were not available to her classmates, which was very fashionable.

    So, Mr. Zhou's eyes slowly became warm when he looked at Fu Chunhua, and he greeted with a smile: "Yo, this is Fu Chunhua from Director Fu's family!" Your father mentioned you to me, you are the child of the director's family, you look so good, and this dress is also beautiful, your father brought you from a business trip to Shanghai, right? ”

    People at this time, as long as there is something better, will guess that it is brought from Shanghai.

    Fu Chunhua said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Zhou, I'm Fu Chunhua, this skirt is not brought from Shanghai, I made it myself." ”

    Teacher Zhou opened his mouth in surprise, the mouth was long enough to stuff an egg, and he said for a long time: "Then Fu Chunhua, you are too powerful, did you come up with this style yourself?" ”

    Fu Chunhua nodded and handed over the money in his hand: "Well, Mr. Zhou, this is the registration fee for me and my younger brother Fu Chunqiang!" ”

    Teacher Zhou took the money, but still did not forget to look up and down the skirt on Fu Chunhua's body, this material is probably not available in the provincial capital, although this style is simple, but it is very novel, if you can have a skirt like this.

    Fu Chunhua naturally knew what she was thinking, but Fu Chunhua didn't want to talk to her more, and she didn't want to help her make clothes or anything, her laughing at herself in her previous life was still deeply imprinted in her mind, and she really didn't want to do anything for her.

    Teacher Zhou was a little annoyed, usually when she said this, whether it was a student or a student's parents, she would quickly hand her a ladder to let her climb up the pole, but this Fu Chunhua, hum, simply didn't know what to do. (To be continued)