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 doglegs in the row, and they had also met that day, and they were just finding faults.

The first person to speak was a person named Dong Lina, the health committee member in 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, and she is Xiao Guiyuan's pawn.

In her previous life, Fu Chunhua suffered a lot of losses 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 coming back, and she didn't understand anything, so she would squat on the ground and cry when people said that she 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, she had something to laugh if she wanted to, let them laugh enough, this kind of ridicule of no one was 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 them, 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, he couldn't do it, so he went home and asked Luo Chunlin to learn and practice the same.

Within two months, all of her games were so good that you couldn't fault them, and everyone liked to play with her because they could 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 work, and her grades plummeted compared to when she was in Fengtou Village.

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

People like Yang Lei are like this, when she was the worst, she was afraid that others would say it, so she mixed up with the girls with good grades, hoping that others would not talk about her.

And she took off the title of the penultimate number one in 10,000 years, but she was very keen to make fun of the newly appointed penultimate first, and all kinds of ugly words spewed out of that big mouth, so that Fu Chunhua couldn't raise his head at that time.

Therefore, Fu Chunhua has been studying his own after returning home, and finally a year later, he was admitted to a key middle school with excellent results, which can be regarded as a bad breath.

Yang Lei was speechless with Fu Chunhua's two sentences, only knowing that she was stretching out her finger and pointing at Fu Chunhua "You, you, you".

"This man can't be a stammer!" Fu Chunqiang's voice is not big or small, just enough for the surrounding people 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 it's hard to say now." The three of them glanced at each other, and they all smiled heartily, so angry that Yang Lei jumped to her feet, but she 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, and she has been admiring it all the time.

Fu Chunqiang said with a smile: "Chunlin, why don't you ask my sister to make one for you, my sister can make clothes quickly, and 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 have 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, so Fu Chunhua covered 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 was to catch ducks on the shelves, even if she sewed a button, she could sew the wrong button, and she had to ask her neighbors for help if her buttons fell off, so her clothes were made by tailors.

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 ask 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." ”

When Luo Chunlin heard this, she stepped forward to reason with Yang Lei, and asked Fu Chunhua to hold her 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, like a farming hand.

There were already classmates next to him who laughed out loud: "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 that Yang Lei was defeated, and she didn't dare to say anything anymore, 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 she doesn't know why she wants to have a son, but when she gave birth to a daughter, she doesn't like girls very much, even for her own daughter.

Zhao Juxiu's patriarchy can still be said, after all, she is an old lady in the countryside, illiterate, uneducated, and old and influenced by old thoughts.

You are a teacher who teaches and educates people in the city, and you still come to this set, which is simply impossible to figure 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 bit, she likes good-looking clothes, especially dressing up.

Before the 80s, her hair was not the sporty head and 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 large flower of various bright colors of red and green, which is dazzling to see. Her dress is also very unconventional in this era.

And Teacher 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 her 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.

Therefore, Teacher Zhou's eyes slowly warmed up when he looked at Fu Chunhua, and 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? ”

At this time, as long as there is something better, they will guess that it was brought from Shanghai.

Fu Chunhua said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Zhou, I am 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 fit 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!" ”

Mr. 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 city, although this style is simple, but it is very novel, if only he could have such a skirt.

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 appearance of 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 in her heart, 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. R1152