"It smells so good! What do you eat? Hong Xiaofang hadn't climbed the stairs before she smelled the fragrance, and asked with a twitch of her nose.

"Sister, it's a roasted bud grain, do you want to eat it?" The little girl likes someone to come the most, and she is already very familiar with Hong Xiaofang, so she ran over when she heard the voice. At this time, Song Youlan, who was walking in the front, had already finished climbing the stairs and stood on the edge of the dam. Rongrong asked again as if offering a treasure: "Sister Lanlan, do you want to eat?" ”

Hong Xiaofang looked at the few children who had already stood up, burning buds one by one. The surface is pale yellow, and there are occasional flowering corn kernels, and the index finger moves at a glance.

"Okay, Rongrong is the most generous. Then I gave it to me, what do you eat? Hong Xiaofang teased Rongrong. Song Youlan shook her head and said no.

"Sister, Zuzu is still burning!" Rong Rong pointed to the ancestor who was next to the fire.

Hong Yan and Uncle Xiao have both met Teacher Xiaofang. Since Teacher Xiaofang got the unconfirmed news of the college entrance examination, she took out her textbook and began to review. It is said that she is rarely seen in the cold. Occasionally, when I passed by Hong Yan's house, I would stop and say something. Song Youlan didn't come up to play. How can a six- or seven-year-old girl play with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl?

"Teacher Xiaofang is here, sit down. It's good to have a bud in the valley. Hong Yan brought a bench to the teacher. "The old ancestor sat on the small bench with his back bent, and he was not afraid of the heat. Greeting Teacher Xiaofang and instructing Hong Yan to run errands.

"Zuzu, you're welcome. I have something to tell Hong Yan about them. Xiao Fang smiled.

There are small stools in the dam. Hong Yan handed it to Xiaofang's cousins one by one. Teacher Xiaofang took off the bag on her shoulder and put it on the bench next to her. Song Youlan leaned on her cousin and sat down, silent. It would take a while for the roasted bud valley to ripen, and Hong Yan went into the house to cut the watermelon and bring it out. Although it was the end of August, the drought and heat were hard to get away, and it was refreshing to eat a slice of watermelon.

"Thank you!" Song Youlan thanked her politely.

"Hee-hee, the little girl is very polite. You are also common with ordinary melons and fruits, right? Hong Yan didn't expect this little girl to be very polite. You know, it is difficult for a child of a few years old to remember to say thank you if he is not reminded by an adult.

"You're joking again. Watermelons are ordinary, but which team has planted and sold them now? There are very few for sale. It is not like you rich man of the land, who eats every day. Teacher Xiaofang thought that Hong Yan was joking, and also made fun of him.

"After all, you sisters, I just finished speaking and came at me." Hong Yan touched his nose and said with a smile: "I'm like a rich man, do you scold me or praise me?" ”

Hong Yan also handed a piece of watermelon to the ancestor and beckoned the uncle to come and eat it. There are still many watermelons in the fairy garden, and the family has to eat one or two every day. Let's talk a little gossip again, the ancestor's burnt bud valley is good again. With her rough hands, she peeled off the outer layer of corn husk, kept the innermost husk, and handed it to Teacher Xiaofang. Teacher Xiaofang didn't shirk and took it, thanked him, patted it twice to cool down for a while, and tore off the last two pieces of skin, revealing the pale yellow corn kernels inside. Slowly glide under your nose, take a deep breath, and exhale as you exhale, "It smells so good!" It's more fragrant than the roasted buds at home. ”

"Sister Xiaofang's insight!" Hong Yan gave a thumbs up.

Now the corn in the family is mostly yellow corn, which is not waxy. Even if there is white waxy corn, there are very few of them, and the ears are small and prone to insects. Although the waxy corn planted in the fairy garden is also from the outside seeds, each ear is full and has a pure taste.

Produced by Xianyuan, it must be a high-quality product.

"My cousin and I will eat one for the other." Xiao Fang made a heat to break from it. Hong Yan stopped.

"Isn't it in Zuzu's hands? Eat more if it's delicious, you don't want to stay slim, right? Hong Yan said, looking Teacher Xiaofang up and down.

"Little ghost, what are you looking at!" Teacher Xiaofang was looked up and down by a child who was more than ten years younger, very uncomfortable, and panicked for no reason.

"Quack...... Sister Xiaofang blushed. Hong Yan suddenly let out a hoarse laugh, like a night owl. It shocked Song Youlan and Rongrong.

"It's ugly!" Teacher Xiaofang said in a low voice. But the laughter of "quack" came and went, and it turned out that the uncle was very funny when they heard this sound, and they learned to laugh.

Eating the roasted bud valley, Teacher Xiaofang said a few words to the ancestor, and then turned back and said, "Hong Yan, are you sure about the college entrance examination?" ”

"Sister Xiaofang, are you still hesitating at this time?" Hong Yan stared into Xiao Fang's eyes, which seemed to penetrate his heart. "Even if you don't have a college entrance examination, it's good for your teaching, right?"

Hong Xiaofang felt that there was nowhere to hide under Hong Yan's gaze. This is the eyes of a 7-year-old child, which is clearly the eyes of insight, wisdom, and experience of all kinds of things in the world.

"I see!" Teacher Xiaofang came to her senses and replied immediately.

Hong Yan also returned to normal, throwing it casually, and threw the remaining corn bones in his hand next to the fire. "Sister Xiaofang, doesn't she have something to tell us?"

Hong Xiaofang remembered what she was doing and said, "Yes, there is something." She sighed in her heart: "The topic and process of the conversation are in the hands of a small child. ”

After swallowing two grains of corn, Teacher Hong Xiaofang adjusted her thinking, thought about the wording, and said, "The day after tomorrow is September 1st." The first grade of the brigade elementary school is going to start, let me ask if you want to sign up? And what do you think? ”

That's the problem! If you go to school, you will have a student status, and if you don't go to school, you will not have a school status. If you don't have a student status, it is difficult to go on to higher education. Of course, it is also possible to create school books in this era. But what about later?

Hong Yan touched his nose, stood up and walked to the side of the dam, scratching his head, really wanting to get a cigarette to smoke. In my previous life, because I was teaching in school, I had a slight addiction to smoking, and I could smoke or not, and after I was reborn, I was young and couldn't remember smoking. Last time I bought a few cigarettes in the county seat, I didn't have the idea of experimenting. In fact, I still think that it is best not to contact cigarettes too early, and a healthy body is the most important.

If you choose to enroll in the brigade primary school, then the primary school has taken a completely different path. In his previous life, he studied in four or five places, and finally completed his primary school studies in his grandmother Li family ancestral hall. It's not that because he's so naughty, no one wants to take it. The main reason is that there are no good schools and good teachers. The classmates who were able to compete with Hong Yan in academic performance during elementary school almost all went to school in the end. When the traffic village was far ahead, no one competed with it. In Gaoqiao Village Primary School, only one competitor was able to compete, and the competitor was admitted to the junior college. Grandma Longma Village Primary School, there were four competitors, all of whom went to college without exception.

"Sister Xiaofang, you can go if you sign up. But to put it bluntly, I'm not going to school. Hong Yan turned around and said.

"Why is that?"

"Do you think I need to sit in class with a bunch of kids?"

"Wimpy kid? People are little kids, so what about you? Hee-hee! Hong Xiaofang was very happy to hear Hong Yan say a group of children. Especially with an old-fashioned appearance, like a little adult.

"Believe it or not, Sister Xiaofang. If I sign up tomorrow, I'll go to the school the day after tomorrow at most, and I'll be back. If I can't come back, I'll be two years late. "Hong Yan's attitude is very firm, and there is no room for manoeuvre." As for my grandfather, he will definitely go to school, and he must go every day. ”

What's this? Typical leniency and strictness! Teacher Xiaofang sneered. However, it doesn't look like Hong Yan is joking. It's strange, I was originally looking for his parents to ask today, but I didn't know that I had been in the dragon gate array with him for a long time. Looking at Youlan, who was sitting quietly eating a corn kernel from time to time, and Hong Jianyuan, who was jumping up and down the stairs, she couldn't help but suspect that Hong Yan's age was coming.

"Actually, the most important thing is that Xiao Zheng and Rong Rong are too small. There is no kindergarten, my ancestors are old, my parents work every day, I don't worry about them, and I plan to take them at home for two years. Hong Yan said the reason.

"I see. Can you keep up with that? Teacher Hong Xiaofang understood, but as soon as she finished asking, she felt that it was nonsense.

"I will take the half-term and final exams. When the time comes, please ask Sister Xiaofang to let my grandfather inform me. "Of course, Hong Yan didn't go at all, the grades are still needed, and I can skip reading in the future! In his previous life, although he was materially poor, he lived a happy life, and in this life, he naturally had to be temperate and share part of the responsibilities of his parents.

In this era, registration is very simple, registration is done, and there is no need to check the household registration book and ID card. Hong Yan asked Teacher Xiaofang to register on the spot, so that he would have to go to the brigade primary school tomorrow to register. When Teacher Xiaofang left, Hong Yan brought a small bag of white waxy corn for her to carry.

"Hmph, don't want to bribe the teacher, fail the exam to see how I clean you up!" Teacher Xiaofang didn't seem to appreciate it, and brought up corn and threatened him.

"Cut, when I was scared. Sister Xiaofang, don't cry when the time comes! Hong Yan reminded her. I haven't been to a teacher's school, and I don't know how she teaches a group of naughty eggs. If you want to scare me, there are no doors.

Xiao Fang was so angry, she was very uncomfortable. Hmph, don't do it in my hands then. However, on the way home, I thought that how to teach is really a problem! And what should I do if I have to prepare for the college entrance examination? Since the little ghost can think of it, he will definitely have a way. I couldn't get busy, so I asked him to top the tank. Shuttle edge, play slippery, think beautiful!

"Youlan, why don't you talk to Hong Yan?" Teacher Xiaofang remembered that there was a villain in front of him and the idea hidden in his heart.

"What are you talking to him? Sister, you've been making peace and talking about whether it's okay or not! Song Youlan didn't seem to understand what her cousin meant.

Teacher Xiaofang shook her head secretly, the little cousin is well-behaved, gentle and cute, and she is too young to understand dignified and virtuous. The experience of the seven fairies in choosing a husband can be summed up as looking at people. Look at the space for human development. Of course, family composition and foundation are important, as the saying goes, there are no more than three generations of wealth, and talent is the most important. Although he had a good excuse to take her and create conditions for her, he was too young to know how to "seduce", so he was "seducing" that very unusual little ghost Hong Yan.

Hong Yan didn't know Xiao Fang's true purpose. At night, I told my parents about going to school. The parents suddenly felt that their son, who was only 7 years old, had grown up and thought farther than they did. They haven't thought about how to raise the two youngest after the eldest child goes to school. Naturally, they don't think about the problems of kindergarten. However, Li Yun also said that if she doesn't go to school, she will be able to keep up, and will she come back with a big duck egg. Hong Jianguo doesn't have so much to worry about, since the junior high school textbooks have been lent to him, what else is there to worry about in the primary school? The matter of going to school is decided.

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