"Fang Xiang, this school is about to start, you have to read the book to know!" Ling Hancheng looked at Fang Xiang and said seriously, "As long as you can have a little time, then you can't slack off!" ”

As the principal and teacher, Ling Hancheng really wanted to teach Fang Xiang well.

Fang Xiang and the twins are the same age, and it stands to reason that this year should have been junior high school last year.

Fang Xiang's grades were quite average in the class, a little low.

But this is also a helpless thing, after all, it is not easy to maintain this grade if you miss classes at every turn.

In fact, there is no big problem with this score in junior high school.

But the Fang family said that if he had to stay in the first level, he would study for one more year, and Ling Hancheng would have no choice.

The teachers at the school were all pondering, it was estimated that it was Hu Xianghua's idea, the purpose was to let Fang Xiang work for one more year, after all, he had to go to the town when he was in junior high school, and he had to go to the county seat in high school.

Primary school to stay at home.

Fang Xiang raised his head and looked at him.

Ling Hancheng continued: "In this year, if you stay at home and farm in the future, there will definitely be no way out, at most it will be just food and clothing!" You have to think about whether you want to get ahead or if you want to make a living! ”

Although they are peasants, it is impossible for them to get rich by planting those lands, and they can only barely make ends meet, so that they will not lack food and grain.

Now those middle-aged men in Huaihe Village, as long as they have a little way, have gone out to work, not because there are more opportunities outside.

But to put it bluntly, it's all manual work.

Now the best way to get out of the village is to go to college, and when you graduate from college, there will be no shortage of jobs, and some of them can serve iron rice bowls.

In a situation like Fang Xiang, Ling Hancheng and Chu Yuefang both felt that it would be best for him to walk out of Huaihe Village in the future.

Fate won't be fair to everyone, but even that can't be easily succumbed.

As long as you work hard, there will always be a time to get rid of your fate.

Fang Xiang looked at Ling Hancheng for a long time before he replied:

"But my books are ...... I was thrown ...... by my aunt."

Chu Yuefang's eyes suddenly widened: "When is this happening!" ”

"That's it...... Not long ago......"

In fact, what Fang Xiang said was already covered up.

Fang Xiang's book was actually thrown into the furnace by Hu Xianghua not long ago and burned.

That day, Hu Xianghua asked Fang Xiang to cook, and he was reading a book while looking at the pot, but when Hu Xianghua saw this, he directly snatched his book and threw it into the stove.

Fang Xiang watched as his book turned to ashes.

Ling Hancheng gritted his teeth and said, "It's crazy! Even children's books dare to burn! ”

Old Lady Ling's face looked even more serious.

Ling Sen hurriedly said: "Don't be sad, since this is the case, I will give you my book, and I won't ...... anyway My second brother and I can just read a copy! ”

Chu Yuefang glared at him when she heard this: "What you want to say should be that you don't read anyway!" ”

Ling Sen smiled flatteringly.

"Keep your own book, don't look back at your bad grades so that you can find an excuse," Ling Han said, "Fang Xiang, my book is for you, I have a lot of things in that book, you can also use it if you look at it more, you must go to junior high school next year, you know!" ”

Fang Xiang's eyes turned red when he heard Ling Hancheng's words.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ling......"

Ling Sen couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart when he looked at it.

He barely took the junior high school exam and didn't really want to go, but Fang Xiang's family didn't let him go at all.

Compared to this, Ling Sen felt as if he was not pitiful at all......