, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the reborn Cinderella Struggle! Fortunately, Zeng Yirou's current mentality is adjusted very well, and the next day, he tried his best to eliminate Gu Wentao's influence.

Thinking about her previous life, after she left the provincial capital, she dreamed of him at night, and she would be in a trance for two or three days.

It can be seen that many things have changed.

At least, her current life no longer revolves around Gu Wentao, but has more and more important people and things.

At this time, the school only had one day off a week, and I missed the next two days of vacation.

Zeng Yirou tightened the day's vacation, finished his homework, and hurriedly embroidered his own small strips of cloth.

Her stitch kung fu is still miserable in Grandma Zhou's words, and she needs to practice diligently, and she is required not to look at her speed now, as long as the quality.

She didn't dare to slack off at all.

Today I am ready to go to the cloth bar, Grandma Zhou said, as long as the quality, then she will work slowly and carefully, embroidering slowly one stitch at a time.

In fact, she also thought of some clever methods, such as drawing the distance on the cloth strip with fine chalk and a ruler pen, and then embroidering it.

This thought only turned around in my heart, and it was turned into slag.

If she really uses this attitude to learn embroidery, it is estimated that she will not be able to do it tomorrow, and she will be swept out of the school.

You can only encourage yourself in your heart, and only the real kung fu that you really learn is the foundation of your life.

In life, there is no room for stealing and cheating, nor is it allowed to be slack.

This is the experience of surviving her previous life.

At the end of this day, Zeng Yirou's eyes were a little spent, but fortunately, the hard work paid off, those stitches, in her eyes, were still quite smooth, and they could be regarded as growing! Although, today's task is only half done.

After Grandma Zhou watched it, she didn't perform Zeng Yirou, but took out a magnifying glass and asked Zeng Yirou to look at these so-called proud works.

When all the details were magnified, it was discovered that there were too many holes and unevenness.

She was a little unconvinced.

Grandma Zhou saw her little emotions at a glance, asked her to take out the small embroidered handkerchief she had embroidered for her in the first month, and motioned for her to also look at it under a magnifying glass.

After just one glance, Zeng Yirou's eyes widened.

Under the magnifying glass, the small fluff of the needle and thread can be seen, one by one, like the soldiers waiting for review, neat and orderly, just looking at these arrangements, it is pleasing to the eye.

Take the open mirror, and then look at the small pattern, Zeng Yirou found that it is not simple, so exquisite.

The original impetuous heart slowly settled down.

She also gradually saw the direction and goal of her efforts.

Grandma Zhou smiled with satisfaction and said, "This craftsmanship is still a lot worse, I think when I was young, I was embarrassed to give this thing away." That is, now that I am older, my hands are no longer obedient, my eyes are spent, and I can't split thinner silk threads, so what comes out has become a lot rougher.

When I was learning embroidery with my mother, I watched her split one-eighth of the silk thread, I had only studied for a short time, and at that time, the conditions were not good, and I did not have the opportunity to learn more finely, at most I had cut a quarter.

You are still young, and now that the times are better, you have more opportunities to see the outside world.

When the time comes, you will only see more, more delicate and beautiful stitches.

But no matter what kind of embroidery method, there is one of the most basic and simple truths, that is, basic skills.

Therefore, only when you have a solid foundation of basic skills can you go longer, farther, and higher.

Got it? ”

Zeng Yirou didn't think that Grandma Zhou's words were exaggerated, and quietly remembered every word in her heart.

She is not a little girl who doesn't know anything, she has experienced a lifetime, and she has not learned other skills, but she has learned to be serious, practical and hardworking.

Because of this, she, a lone woman with only a secondary school diploma bought, gradually gained a firm foothold in the big city.

Now that I think about it, those memories that once embarrassed and painful her were not all bad, at least they honed her mind and character.

At dinner, Zeng Ruolan found that her daughter's temperament seemed to be more calm, and she became more stable and more stable than herself.

It's really a feeling to be compared to my own daughter...... It tastes weird!

Zeng Ruolan raised her hand and vigorously rubbed Zeng Yirou's hair.

Zeng covered his head with gentle chagrin, and looked at his mother aggrievedly with anger and unspeakable, like a poor little pug that was soft and cute.

This is like what a flower girl should look like!

The maturity just now, Zeng Ruolan intuitively didn't like it, she felt distressed when she looked at it, all the forced growth has to pay a price, she would rather Zeng Yirou always be like a child who doesn't grow up, at least it shows that she has always been loved and happy.

After that, Grandma Zhou began to teach some embroidery knowledge intermittently, and strictly required that Zeng Yirou should protect her hands.

Because in the spring, when the seasons are changing, Zeng Yi's soft hands begin to appear some barbs and crusts, he does too much homework, writes more, and diligently does some housework at home, and his delicate hands will be covered with a thin layer of calluses.

When Grandma Zhou found out, she gave Zeng Yirou a good lecture.

A good embroiderer, her hands are her everything.

The callouse of the hand means that the hand is less sensitive to needlework and silk and must be protected.

Even if conditions do not allow, take protective measures to avoid serious injuries as much as possible.

This time, Grandma Zhou gave Zeng Yirou her exclusive secret recipe ,—— hand balm, and told her how to care for it, and even how to make it with hand balm, and promised to let her start trying to do it herself during the summer vacation.

By the way, Zeng Yirou's life at school was also affected.

It's spring, and the 800-meter large playground of Chengguan Middle School has finally begun to be noticed by students.

Because this big playground has not been tidied up except for a runway built with bricks, and when the wind blows, the sand and rocks are flying, and I think the sandstorm is coming. As soon as the heavy rain and snow came, the ditches and ditches, and the muddy footprints one step at a time, made it impossible for people to get off their feet.

In addition, at this time, there is no extra score for physical education in the high school entrance examination, so physical education class, for them, is a luxury, which has been occupied for a long time by the number of languages, and they have no chance to go to the playground to spread wild.

Now, this large playground is attracting attention because, in spring, the weeds are blowing and growing again.

It is a pity that the school leaders put more than 200 young laborers in use, and they have to bring tools to remove the grass on Monday.

Now, she has to hesitate to do housework, this pulling weeds is completely forbidden.