"Nine years?"

Principal Li repeated and laughed, "Nine years is not too little. ”

"That's right." Uncle Messenger wiped his face without modesty, "After all, there are still not many people in our age group who can go to junior high school. ”

"yes." Principal Li laughed and nodded, "Not only for your age, but also for my granddaughter's age, it's good to be able to finish junior high school." ”

Su Qianqian blinked, remembering the previous conversation about the journey in autumn, and his mood sank slightly.

"Yes, most of the children have to help the family," Uncle Courier pulled down the brim of his hat, "After middle school, I am almost as tall as I am, and if my grades are not good, my two bastards ......"

"Ahem." Principal Li coughed twice.

"Oh, hey, hey." The messenger uncle laughed sheepishly, "My two sons, you don't need to read them, you can go home and help me deliver the letter." ”

Su Qianqian blinked slightly, glanced at the messenger uncle, and didn't look away.

She thought of the young uncle who was struggling to pull the cart in the early October, and the two children who were pushing the cart equally hard behind the cart.

She also remembered, a few years later, no, no, no.

Su Qianqian put her hand in her pocket, which carried the hope of her and her sister.

Ruihe should never have such a life.

And her, Su Qianqian lowered her head slightly, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

Fortunately, I was taken home by my sister.

If she didn't have a sister, where would she be now? Where does the future hold?

Will she be like ......

Su Qianqian's mouth began to twist, and he squeezed the letter in his pocket tightly, as if it would disappear as soon as he let go.

"No, no, no, I don't think so."

Grandpa Li's voice came with a smile.

That laughter made Su Qianqian turn his head to see that Grandpa Li was looking at the messenger Uncle Wang diagonally opposite, with a smile on his face.

"Am I wrong again?" The messenger Uncle Wang glanced at Su Qianqian and looked at Principal Li, "I shouldn't be wrong, the child's grades are not good, even if he is forced to go up, it will not work, and it will be a waste of money." Is this wrong? ”

Su Qianqian glanced at the messenger uncle, was he on his own?

Sounds like there is some truth.

"You seem to have some truth in that." Principal Li waved his hand and nodded slightly.

Well? Grandpa Li thinks so too?

Then, Su Qianqian's heart was stunned, what did Grandpa Li mean that the quality of the grades directly determined the students' lives?

My sister doesn't seem to be like this!

Su Qianqian looked at Principal Li thoughtfully, looked and looked, and met Principal Li's gaze, full of smiles.

Is that my sister wrong, or is Grandpa Li wrong?

Su Qianqian blinked his big sparkling eyes, and for a while, he had no idea.

"In that case," the messenger Uncle Wang blurted out, "what do you mean by that?" Isn't that a contradiction? ”

"Hahaha." Principal Li laughed, "It's not a contradiction. ”

"It's obviously contradictory." The messenger, Uncle Wang, replied unceremoniously.

Su Qianqian turned his head and the messenger Uncle Wang glanced at it, blinked his eyes slightly, and turned his head away.

"Ahem," the messenger Uncle Wang coughed slightly, "Make, I said the wrong thing again?"

Hearing this, Su Qianqian turned his head again, looked at the messenger Uncle Wang, and said with a slight smile: "Ask grandpa." ”

Hehe, how did she know!

She's just a kid too!

"This," said the messenger, Uncle Wang, lifted the brim of his raincoat, "and what do you mean by slanting at me just now?" ”

Su Qianqian: ......

Where did she lean him?

She simply agreed with his contradictory approach.

Su Qian rolled his big sparkling eyes and smiled sweetly: "I was looking at the fallen leaves behind you, and when the wind blew, it almost fell on your hat." ”

"Oh?" Uncle Xinhe Wang grinned, raised his hand and touched two handfuls of the long rain hat, and touched a fallen leaf from the back of his head, "Yo, it's really nice to have a good look." ”

After that, he turned to Principal Li again: "Principal Li, where is your granddaughter studying?" The results must be good, right? ”

Well? Su Qianqian was slightly stunned, there are really fallen leaves!

She just said it casually.

It's just, ahem, the topic of Uncle Wang of the messenger changed a little quickly, right?! Why did it go to her again?

Nothing, she will not recognize him as a father-in-law.

She already has a dad.

Hum!

Su Qianqian rolled his eyes at the messenger Uncle Wang, don't look over.

She still kept her mouth shut, and quietly watched the rain and recalled.

"She," Principal Li glanced at Su Qianqian and smiled, "Living here, of course she wants to study here." ”

"Huh?" The messenger king looked Su Qianqian up and down a few times, "I really can't see that Principal Li is still a person who can take care of children." ”

"Laughing, where does my granddaughter still take care of one, how happy she is."

Yes? Out of the corner of his shallow eyes, Su looked at Principal Li and met the smile that Principal Li had seen.

What does Grandpa Li mean by this?

Is he praising himself, or is she willful?

"That's right." Uncle Wang, the messenger, laughed and nodded again and again, "If I want to be a girl, I will let her too." ”

Su Qianqian pursed his lips and played with the fallen leaf in his hand that was still glowing with green leaves.

Cut! She didn't want it.

"I must have made the results very good." The messenger, Uncle Wang, asked again.

"Well," Principal Li glanced at Su Qian, "My granddaughter is going to take the entrance examination for Jingyun No. 1 Middle School." ”

Yes? Su Qianqian turned his head and looked at Grandpa Li.

It's unreliable!

This is their grandfather's secret! How about it with the Outer Soil also!

"Where!" Uncle Wang, the messenger, widened his eyes cooperatively, as he showed surprise, and looked at Principal Li.

Is there such a surprise? Su Qianqian silently rolled his eyes in his heart and glanced at the messenger Uncle Wang.

Last semester, as long as it was attached to Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, in principle, nearly 80% of the students would be admitted to the junior high school.

However, if you want to enter the Olympiad class, it is better to stay in the top 100 of the grade.

And she is now in the top three of her grade. Oh no, it's been the third monthly exam in the third grade, and it's already in the top three.

Sister, you can compete for the first place, but the first is too tiring, and the process of the staged exam is not important, as long as the final final exam and the midterm exam play the real level.

Although she is now in Liujia Village, she still has confidence in herself.

"Jingyun No. 1 Middle School? Where is it? The messenger Uncle Wang suddenly spoke up, interrupting Su Qianqian's thoughts.

Burst! Su Qianqian almost laughed, and hurriedly blocked his nose.

suddenly remembered the sentence in "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring": I don't know if there is a Han, no matter Wei and Jin.

Laughing and laughing, suddenly her heart became inexplicably heavy again, and she thought of Rui He coming again.

If they don't go to study quietly and don't leave here, after many years, will they be like the messenger Uncle Wang in front of them?

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