Text Chapter 12 School Registration

sent away Ge Zhanxiong's father and daughter, and it was almost dark. Ren Zhengzhou saw Ren Xiaoqian sneakily running back to the room with a steamed bun, so he asked Sun Sanniang: "What are you doing with a steamed bun?"

"I told him to take it after eating just now, did he secretly take more? That won't be to hold the steamed buns, there must be some ghost idea, ignore him, he will make some flowers out of the steamed buns." Sun Sanniang suddenly thought again: "Speaking of Xiaoqian, did you tell him that he was going to school." ”/p

"Anyway, tomorrow is the start of school, I'll just take him there. Ren Zhengzhou was thinking about winemaking, and Ren Zhengzhou thought that it would be good for the child to take it directly, and there was nothing to discuss with him, which was also what most parents thought. /p

"Well, hopefully he'll get used to being in the academy. Sun Sanniang also nodded in agreement. /p

And the director Xiao Qian was in the room holding the steamed bun given to him by Ge Xiaoya. In the morning, when he was grabbing steamed buns with Ge Xiaoya, he was kicked out by his grandmother, Ren Xiaoqian felt that he and Ge Xiaoya were in the same disease and were also the people who were driven out, so he naturally felt a lot closer, and he was not shy in front of Ge Xiaoya. /p

So Ren Xiaoqian took the initiative to talk to Ge Xiaoya. may not have expected Ge Xiaoya to be very cheerful and ask everything, which caused Ren Xiaoqian's usual silence to let go. /p

Ren Xiaoqian also shared his favorite toys with her to play with. In fact, Ren Xiaoqian doesn't have any toys, a rag doll, this is left for Ren Xiaoqian before his mother leaves, and Ren Xiaoqian likes it very much. There is also a rough small drum, which shakes up and makes a loud noise, which this grandfather made for him, and Ren Xiaoqian also likes it. /p

When Ge Xiaoya took a fancy to this rag doll and wanted it, Ren Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment and gave it away, because Ren Xiaoqian felt that he liked to play with Ge Xiaoya. Although this rag doll was left by her mother, Ren Xiaoqian doesn't remember what her mother looks like. Ren Xiaoqian felt that he was all boys, girls only played with rag dolls, and no one in the village played with rag dolls. /p

Ren Xiaoqian once took a rag doll to play with the little boys in the village, and the little boys in the village laughed at Ren Xiaoqian, a boy still playing with a rag doll, and threw it dirty. At that time, Ren Xiaoqian was angry and scuffled with them, so until now, they don't like to play with Ren Xiaoqian. Now to a person who likes to play with him, a person who loves rag dolls, Ren Xiaoqian thinks it's nothing. /p

Of course, the matter of taking steamed buns was also Ge Xiaoya's idea, and the two hit it off and secretly went to get so many steamed buns. But Ren Xiaoqian felt that he had to take more than Ge Xiaoya, so that he could show off in front of her, who knew that he also had a foreign appearance. /p

Ren Xiaoqian kept staring at the steamed buns, and at this time, his stomach growled uncontrollably. I just played with Ge Xiaoya, I didn't eat well at noon, and my stomach was hungry now, Ren Xiaoqian looked at it for a long time, wiped the steamed bun and bit it. /p

The next day, Ren Xiaoqian was picked up by Ren Zhengzhou: "Hurry up, I'm going to the school today, and you will have to go to school in the school in the future." Do you want to study hard with Mr. Ge in the school, do you know? After Niu Er at the end of the village came back from the school, others praised him for his cleverness. ”/p

"Go to the school?" Ren Xiaoqian wiped his eyes with both hands, and he didn't know what was going on. But it occurred to me that if I went to the school, I would be able to play with Xiaoya. Ren Xiaoqian immediately stood up, ran to wash his face in Ren Zhengzhou's surprised gaze, hurriedly changed his clothes and patted his clothes, as if there was dust on his clothes. /p

"Mother-in-law, did Xiao Qian take the wrong medicine, he said that he was so active in going to the school. Ren Zhengzhou asked his busy wife, wanting to know the reason from his wife's mouth. /p

"I don't know, maybe Xiao Qian is the one who loves to read. Won't you become smarter when you learn well, what's wrong with this, do you still want to eat charcoal fried rice in the future? Sun Sanniang was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks after breakfast, and said something cold. Ren Zhengzhou looked at Ren Xiaoqian, who was already outside the door, with a dark face, "Don't worry, drink this bowl of porridge and leave, and come back to eat by yourself at noon." ”/p

Ren Zhengzhou's house is not far from the school at the head of the village, and it will not take long to arrive. /p

It's not the first time Ren Xiaoqian has come to the school, he has been outside the school before to play with other children. /p

The outside of the school is surrounded by a wall that is more than an adult high, and it looks like a besieged city. On the wooden board of the square gate of the main gate is written "Yongning Village Book House", and it is written on both sides that "there is a road and a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the sea of learning!" Looking at the strong brush, it seems that Ge Zhanxiong's writing skills have not fallen here. /p

Ren Zhengzhou dragged Ren Xiaoqian to the school, only to see that there were few people from the village inside, Ren Zhengzhou could only shake his head regretfully. /p

Also, when it was free, it was all here, and the school was almost squeezed out. Look at the current comparison, if you want to harvest five buckets of rice a year, no one wants to come. In fact, this fee is not small, not everyone can afford it, and even if they can afford it, some people want not to spend this unjust food. /p

And for the village, the villagers feel that learning this is useless in the future, and it is not as cost-effective as herding cattle at home. Yongning Village is so closed, there is not even a person who wants to go out, isn't there no way to go back to spend this grain, not everyone is as far-sighted as Grandpa Ren Xiaoqian. /p

Looking at it, most of the people who came to the school to sign up were brought by their grandfathers or mothers, and almost none of them were brought by their fathers, including Ren Xiaoqian and Ge Zhengzhou. /p

"Line up, first register the name of the student who wants to enroll, write the name of the family member at the back, and then write the food fee for those who bring food to pay. If you don't bring it, you can hand it over tomorrow.,If you don't have it now, it's written that you owe five buckets of rice.。 I saw a woman set up a table at the door of the school, and there was a yellowed paper on the table, which was to record the list of students who came to enroll, and this woman was Ge Zhanxiong's wife Zhang Xiaoling. /p

Zhang Xiaoling usually assists Ge Zhanxiong in the school's affairs, from children fighting to school food, so Ge Zhanxiong has always praised her as a virtuous helper. Zhang Xiaoling is also happy to be Ge Zhanxiong's virtuous helper, so that's why she has to follow her husband here thousands of miles away. /p

There are not many people, and it will be Ren Xiaoqian after a while. /p

"The village chief is here. Zhang Xiaoling was finishing writing about the situation at home, and when she looked up, she saw Ren Zhengzhou. /p

"Well, didn't you bring Xiao Qian to the school to report? Ren Zhengzhou pulled Ren Xiaoqian, who was looking around. /p

"Well, Mr. said, I used to live in Xiaoqian's house, and I was tired of Ren Xiaoqian, and this year's expenses for a year will be waived. Zhang Xiaoling raised her voice and said in a slightly higher voice than usual. /p

In fact, I can't say this, because I had dinner at my house the day before yesterday, and my husband said that he would be exempted from entering the school. It's not that Zhang Xiaoling didn't hear it, but it's one thing for you to give it for free, but now you have accepted it from other families, but you don't accept it from the village chief's family, so don't you ask people to gossip about the village chief. /p

It can be seen from this that Zhang Xiaoling and his wife will still take into account the feelings of the villagers. /p

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