Jun Anzhi contrasts this world with his original hometown.

However, she didn't learn modern history well, and many things were told by her late boss and grandfather when she was a child.

The people of that era were the most simple......

Therefore, many things may not be equated to her hometown.

"Uncle Niang...... "Jun Anzhi." After tidying up his schoolbag, he went to the aunt's house.

"Is it Erya? Something? "Aunt Sheng is killing chickens.

"What about killing chickens?" This made Jun Anzhi quite unexpected.

In the countryside, or in the early nineties, killing chickens was a big deal.

Don't kill unless it's a festival, and besides, it's a big festival, or an important day before killing chickens.

"Aren't you and your cousin going to take the college entrance examination? Kill a chicken and make up for it......" Sheng Da Niang Mali plucked the chicken feathers and said without raising her head.

"Yo...... The eldest daughter-in-law of the Sheng family, for the sake of the two children, you are really willing to spend your blood and kill chickens......" Aunt Yang, who was passing by the roadside, stretched out her head and looked in, with a look of surprise.

"It's to make up for it, but they are the future of my Sheng family......" Thinking that Erya promised to help Sheng Yue take the exam, Aunt Sheng was in a good mood.

If my own girl can go to college, what is it to kill a chicken?

When the time comes......

Thinking of Erya's grades, going to college is a 10% thing.

University...... The future is bright!

University is also the most difficult to get into.

Didn't you see Yang Xiucai in the next village? Since the resumption of the college entrance examination, how many years have I been taking the exam, and I have fallen behind every year!

The villagers all called him a talent behind their backs.

But Erya is different, she heard that Sheng Yue's teacher said that Erya will not only be admitted to university, but may also be the champion of the city and the province!

In the whole town, there is no one in the city who can read more than Erya!

Therefore, Mrs. Sheng had already thought about this kind of thing on behalf of her.

Even if Erya doesn't agree, she has to find a way to get the admission letter and let her daughter go to college instead of her.

Fortunately, this girl is stupid in reading, and she was fooled by herself so easily......

Jun Anzhi looked at the woman's happiness and smiled.

This woman is cruel to other people's children, but she has nothing to say about her own children.

Sheng Yue's bad grades in the college entrance examination were willing to sacrifice money to kill chickens to reward her.

"Your Sheng family does have a future, but it is a second ......" Aunt Yang is a straight person, and she laughed and left after she said this.

If she was usually buried like this, Aunt Sheng would definitely chase her out and curse her, but now she is in a good mood and ignores her.

She said in her heart: If you bury me now, when my daughter goes to college, you will definitely slap you people who look down on my daughter in the face!

Thinking of their expressions at that time, Mrs. Sheng was in a good mood!

"Uncle Niang...... "Jun Anzhi." Standing next to Mrs. Shan, her expression was very hesitant.

"How?" Aunt Shan. Finally found Jun An's expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and asked suspiciously.

"Is my household registration book in your possession?" As if hesitating for a long time, Jun Anzhi asked in a low voice.

"yes, what's wrong?" Mrs. Sheng frowned, her expression a little vigilant.

Every year's tuition is sent back by Sheng Hua to his eldest brother and sister-in-law, so that they can help pay the tuition on his behalf.

In the nineties, the tuition fees were paid, and the procedures were very troublesome, all kinds of school construction fees, capitation fees, and what surcharges were there......

It is necessary to take the student's household registration book to go through the admission procedures, so the household registration book of Sheng Lan's family has always been in the hands of Uncle Sheng.

Now Jun Anzhi inexplicably asked about the household registration book, which had to make her vigilant.

"That...... I'm almost 18 years old, and I don't have an ID card yet, so I want to get one, and it's easier to go out to work......"

Jun Anzhi's expression was innocent and helpless, and he was a little anxious, looking desperate to go out to work. Reading Temple

In this day and age, it is too normal for a seventeen or eighteen year old to have no identity.

One is that the government doesn't have much policy yet.

The second is that the villagers don't have that awareness!

Looking at this girl's appearance, Aunt Sheng secretly scolded herself for being too careful.

If this girl had more than half of her own daughter, she would not have received his second uncle's salary every year.

In the eyes of Sheng Da Niang, Sheng Erya is a fool who can only read!

is the same as her stunned father, so deceitful!

"Why don't you go to get an ID card after the college entrance examination?" For the sake of insurance, Aunt Sheng still wants to go with her when the time comes......

"I want to hurry, I heard that it will take several months to get an ID card, and when the time comes, if my dad finds out that I don't study......"

Speaking of this, Jun Anzhi deliberately stopped and let Mrs. Sheng imagine the "consequences!" ”

"Okay, I'll give you your household registration book later." Mrs. Sheng has more brains than Jun Anzhi expected.

She's really afraid of Sheng Hua!

"Uncle, I will definitely take the test well...... Help cousin. Jun Anzhi's face smiled, his uncle finally didn't have to study, he was very happy!

The success reassured Mrs. Shan!

The goal was achieved, and Jun Anzhi was of course happy.

This is the first step to break away from Uncle Shan's control!

As long as they take their household registration booklet, when the time comes, they find that they are admitted to the university alone, and they will not let her go to school, and they can completely deduct and prevent her from reporting to the new school.

Moreover, Sheng Yue wants to replace her in college, which is all a pipe dream!

This kind of thing is making wedding dresses for others, the original owner has done it in her previous life, and she is not so broad-minded.

After eating and drinking, Jun Anzhi and Sheng Yue were sent to the town and drove into the city in a dusty car.

In the 90s, Anseong's economy was still very depressed, and even the roads were not repaired, and the cars were rusty buses.

The road was bumpy and noisy, making people very tired to sit.

It took two hours for Jun Anzhi to get out of the car.

At the station, Jun Anzhi and Sheng Yue separated.

Because the two of them are in different schools.

Jun Anzhi's school is the city's key No. 2 middle school, and Sheng Yue is the No. 3 middle school, which is much worse than her school.

Sheng Yue glanced at Jun An lazily, walked out of the station without even saying hello and looking back.

Jun Anzhi didn't care about her, and she also felt very impatient when dealing with this kind of person.

Slowly walked out of the bus station and walked to the side of the road.

From the bus station to the city No. 2 Middle School, it takes 20 minutes to take a car, according to the original owner's sporadic memory, there should be some small tricycles here, specially for short distances.

However, it is necessary to carpool, and it costs a lot of money to charter a tricycle.

The three worlds hit her too hard, which made Jun Anzhi a little uninterested in making money.

Because no matter how much money you make, when you want to leave this world, you can't take a dime with you, and it's empty......

As for the original owner's father, she believes that she will leave this world for a while.

When the time comes, find another opportunity to make a lot of money, and then store it in the card to ensure that it will be enough for him to spend a lifetime.

Jun An walked all the way, admiring the scene of the 90s in this world all the way.

It's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and many workers have already started to leave work.

He finally saw the army of bicycles in the country of flowers.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Accompanied by the bell of the Phoenix brand bicycle, a group of energetic young people passed by slowly.

Jun Anzhi stood stunned, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.