86_86276 "Xia Ruo is very powerful, this time it turned out to be the first place, and it is still such a high score." After school, Yang Ruoyi, who came home from school with her husband, smiled at Xia Ruo.

"Hehe, the blind cat met the dead mouse, and the performance was extraordinary." Xia Ruo can only hehe in this regard, but rest assured, she is diligent now, and it is definitely not difficult to maintain her current results.

"Your Chinese grades are so good, there is no reason why you are not good at math, come on, the teacher believes in you." Twenty-four-year-old Yang Ruoyi is simple and sunny and positive, and she is spoiled by her family like a big child by her husband.

Xia Ruo remembered that when he graduated from university, the fifth-grade Chinese teacher Liu was already the principal of this school, and Teacher Yang, who originally had a broader world, has been accompanying him here, maintaining and changing this village primary and secondary school bit by bit, hoping to bring more knowledge to children.

When I saw it on the road at that time, I still remember that Teacher Yang said happily: "Xia Ruo is already so old, I remember that you were only a little taller at that time, but the school has become a lot more broken after your class left." ”

She is not disgusted, but the real regret, in order to let their children have a better learning environment, many parents have begun to take the relationship to increase tuition fees to send their children to the school in the town and county, although this is the general trend that cannot be stopped, but looking at the former school a little bit dilapidated, watching her husband run around for school funds, she is helpless to feel distressed.

Seeing the young and energetic Teacher Yang now, Xia Ruo's nose is inexplicably a little sour, the dream of his youth has gone away a little bit with his growth, looking back, how many people are still holding on to their dreams, Teacher Yang and Teacher Liu are very good, she hopes that time can take more care of these people and give them time and opportunities to realize their dreams.

"Don't be pressured, I'm going to junior high school anyway, so it's okay if I don't get the first place." Seeing that Xia Ruo hadn't spoken, and remembering that mathematics had always been Xia Ruo's weakness, I was afraid that she would be under pressure, so I quickly added this sentence.

"Teacher Yang, I know that I can definitely learn math well." As a discipline that has always been hated, Xia Ruo still has a feeling of scalp tingling when she mentions it now, and she is really insensitive to numbers, but for the future, she must cultivate her interest in it from now on and slowly conquer it.

"That's right, if there is anything that won't look for you Teacher Liu." Yang Ruoyi's mathematics is not necessarily very good, otherwise the university would not choose Chinese without learning mathematics, at this time there is no pressure to push the problem to her husband, it is simply straightforward and stress-free.

Teacher Liu, who was walking beside her on a bicycle, nodded: "Actually, there is nothing difficult about mathematics, take advantage of the lack of learning now, lay a solid foundation, and it will be a matter of flexible application in the future, go home and practice more." ”

"What, I don't have a break on vacation, let's go to my house to play, I have learned a new tune, and I'll play it for you when the time comes." Xia Ruo's family is in Xialin Village, and Yang Ruoyi's family is in Shanglin Village, but it is only a matter of a few minutes away, and they used to go to play with her.

"Okay." Xia Ruo agreed without any hesitation, remembering that there was an old-fashioned piano in Zhaozhuang Middle School, their last music class was like the New Year, before class, the piano would be carried steadily to the class podium, the little child's eyes were full of curiosity and admiration, listening to the pleasant music coming out, he was even more surprised.

Yang Ruoyi has an electronic piano at home, not a simple keyboard type, but a very functional electronic piano, the sound of the electronic organ gives a girl like Xia Ruo the opportunity to dream, countless times fantasizing, if one day, he can also play a piece so skillfully and elegantly how good it would be.

Xia Ruo has put it into practice, every time she watches Teacher Yang Ruoyi play the piano very seriously, she takes the precautions she says to heart very seriously, and she looks at the simple score on the table very seriously...... It's just that learning the piano is really not very serious, especially for her who can only come over occasionally, so when she can have her own piano, Xia Ruo has no time to settle down to learn the piano, so in the end, she can only play some simple passages intermittently.

Perhaps, you can learn while you want to learn, you can learn, and you can learn.

"Teacher, can we learn this?" Children are not qualitative, they want to learn but don't want to work hard, how can they learn, there is nothing that is not earned, only if they have experienced more, they will understand this truth.

"Yes, but you have to carry a lot of things." Yang Ruoyi replied with a smile, now the electronic piano is just a hobby for her, and she can play it herself, and she can teach them, but it depends on whether they can endure hardships.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xiaoxia and a few other girls responded with a smile, and Xia Ruo took the basic textbook given by Yang Ruoyi and put it away. At noon, I ate dumplings at Teacher Yang Ruoyi's house, the dumplings filled with leeks and eggs were not picky, and a few little girls laughed and made a few plates of strange-shaped dumplings, and some even exposed the green leek filling.

But the food is a pleasure, but no one is strict about the shape or whether the wrapping is tight, Xia Ruo's hands are very skillful, and the strange-shaped dumpling skin obediently becomes an ugly work in her hands, neatly placed on the plate, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

"Ruorubao's dumplings are so beautiful." Zhang Xiaoxia looked at Xia Ruobao's dumplings with envy, girls like beautiful things, although they always eat in their stomachs, but they can't stop the visual impact before eating, or they don't require famous chefs to be full of color, flavor, and flavor.

"Practice makes perfect, and the more you pack, the more you have." Don't get tired of eating, although Xia Ruo is not a foodie, but with a gesture, he can make the food more refined.

For a while, several girls happily squeezed next to Xia Ruo and pinched the dumplings, and pinched out the lace quite thoughtfully, and when the package was almost complete, the water that had been boiling on the stove was also boiled.

Teacher Liu, who went out to run errands, was happy to see that a few girls were busy, and helped cook dumplings after washing his hands. The small square table was placed under the big locust tree in the courtyard, and the wind through the hall gently blew from the outside, which reduced the heat and dryness.

The dumplings are out of the pot, the heat will steam the fragrance, although some dumplings are broken, and some leeks are churning in the boiling water in the pot, but it does not affect everyone's mood of eating dumplings, dipped in sauce, and a few people eat sweet.

Xia Ruo wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose with the back of her hand, squinted her eyes at the teachers and partners around her, and felt more and more relaxed in her heart. It's your own life, a new life that you can do all over again.

"Ruoruo, why are you in a daze, you can't eat yet?" Zhang Xiaoxia looked at Xia Ruo in a daze, and turned her elbow with her elbow.

Xia Ruo immediately came back to his senses and picked up the dumplings in the bowl