Chapter 44: Combing Zhizhi's Hair

"My daughter will definitely graduate from high school by then!" Ning Dayuan rubbed his hands and took over with a smile: "It's a pity that I can't go to college now, otherwise our Zhi'er will definitely become a college student." ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again.

At this time, Old Man Song came in from outside the house and added with a smile: "The college entrance examination will be reopened." ”

He said it with great certainty, as if he had known something for a long time.

These words shocked the three of the Yun family, but Ning Zhi was not too surprised, after all, knowledge is the ladder of human progress.

Ning Lidong immediately made trouble with the Yun family, pulled the corner of her clothes, and dangled it: "Mother, I will also go to school in the future, and I will also take the university entrance examination." ”

"Okay, all go to school, all go to university." Their own children are studious, so how can the Yun family not be.

Since she recognized the words, Ning Zhi was finally able to gnaw on the books in Song Shenbai's house openly, which also made her learn a lot about the world.

However, some books are some crooked words, as well as words composed of letters, Ning Zhi asked Song Shenbai before he knew that it was a foreign Chinese.

Ning Zhi couldn't help but secretly make up her mind, how could she learn the eight languages to prepare for traveling around the world in the future.

Once she had a dream when she was in the Universiade Dynasty, that is, to travel all over the mountains and rivers and read the world.

It's a pity that she is a daughter of a boudoir, and she is the future crown princess, and she is destined to be the mother of a country in the future.

But fortunately, now she is here, and she has absolute personal freedom!

Ning Zhi laughed, lying on the bed flipping through the book with relish, her little feet shaking happily.

By the time Ning Zhi's new house was built, Ning Zhi had read more than a dozen books, and her learning level had reached the standard of the third grade of primary school.

After the new house is built, there is a special thing - to set up a banquet to celebrate.

The day before, Yun took the sugar stamps and food stamps to the supply and marketing cooperative, where the goods were sold, and bought some candy and peanuts.

The reason why I bought these is because when the banquet is set, these things have to be scattered from the house for people to grab, so as to be auspicious.

When the day came, Ning Zhi got up early to dress up.

After cleaning her face, she changed into the new clothes that the Yun family made for her.

It was the cloth that Yun used to take her to the supply and marketing cooperatives with the money left over from building a house, and then sewed it for her with a needle and a thread.

It was a light pink placket with a long skirt that reached to the feet.

This color is very provocative, but it is wonderful to wear it on Ning Zhi's body.

The small dough is like a dazzling peach blossom in March, and the skin glows white like cream, clear and bright.

Ning Zhi sat in front of the mirror, her hanging legs swaying slightly, and her little hand took the wooden comb lying on the table.

She looked in the mirror, holding a comb and combing her hair again and again, ready to tie a beautiful hair.

But it is obvious that the little girl does not often do this kind of thing, her methods are rusty, her hair is crooked, she tears off some hair from time to time, and tears appear in the corners of her painful eyes.

In the past, it was the Yun family who tied her hair, but today was the day of the warming, and she still had a lot of things to do, so Ning Zhi didn't want to trouble her.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult to tie my hair!

When Ning Zhi was slightly depressed, Song Shenbai, who was feeding the chickens outside the courtyard, saw it.

"Zhizhi, I'll help you comb it."

He put down the dustpan in his hand, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and after cleaning his hands, he walked in with a self-recommended step.