Xiao Yezi taught the parents of the students many ways to communicate with the students, and then before the old farmer came to his senses, he said goodbye with the fruit and quickly rode away.

The old farmer waited for Xiao Yezi to go away before he came back to his senses, pinched the money in his hand and was about to chase it, but if he ran, how could he catch up with the cyclist, and the old farmer was also old.

"Liu Xiangping, do you see it, this is the difference between you and others? Don't you feel ashamed to see people so dedicated, and then to see them so loved by the parents of their students? Dr. Yang stood there waiting for the old farmer to come back, and couldn't help but turn to look at Liu Xiangping beside him.

"Sister Yang, you haven't seen me try it yet, how can you be sure that I will be worse than her, I will be able to do better than her in half a year!" Liu Xiangping said unconvinced.

"Better than her? How do you compare a junior college graduate studying textiles with a college student from Kyoto University? Dr. Yang scoffed, "Than what? Than textiles? Then you really won, but if you want to educate people more than teaching, you can't catch up with others, have you ever heard a sentence? There is a specialization in art, and the ink in people's stomachs, you estimate that you can't catch up with reincarnation, so you still go to work in a textile factory, don't stay in school and mislead people's children. ”

When Dr. Yang said this, he looked at Liu Xiangping seriously, "Because you are my cousin's friend, and you also call me Sister Yang, so, as someone who is a few years older than you, this is my advice to you, do what you can do, don't be too ambitious, otherwise, sooner or later, you will fall on the road you have chosen." ”

Dr. Yang looked at Liu Xiangping, who was standing there with an aggrieved face after she said it, obviously not listening to her advice for half a word.

Dr. Yang didn't bother to look at her face that everyone in the world gave her grievances, so he didn't even buy begonia fruit, and went back to the hospital directly.

Liu Xiangping stood there, her eyes were red from Dr. Yang, her eyes were full of unconvincing, and her face was aggrieved.

"What's so good about Xiao Yezi? Isn't it just that I married a good husband to rob my job, entered school half a year early, and took the lead! Where can I compare to her Liu Xiangping? I'll see! I, Liu Xiangping, will definitely not be worse than her! Liu Xiangping said that this was even more aggrieved tears.

"If she Xiao Yezi is good, can Ren Xianggong divorce her? It's just a hypocritical woman, coaxing these countrymen who don't know anything to hold her like anything. Liu Xiangping angrily raised her foot and kicked the bamboo basket that the old farmer put here, and then turned around and left without looking back.

Xiao Yezi carried two large bags of begonia fruits that were slightly heavier, so she didn't stay in the county for long, and went back after buying things and leaving.

She didn't buy much things, and she couldn't find much change for her, Xiao Yezi was afraid that Li Jiaxing's grandfather wouldn't take her money, so she simply ran away. Xiao Yezi remembers Li Jiaxing's family background as a student, he has three brothers and sisters, his family is in the countryside, the living conditions are not particularly good, his brain is easy to use, he didn't work hard in middle school, and he also entered the first middle school at the end of the crane to study in high school.

In this way, he entered No. 1 Middle School, and his family was very happy, and the family was very proud of him.

When Xiang Ang came back at noon, he really brought back two pieces of cloth, and he was still carrying a few lemons in his hand, and when he entered the door, he saw a plate of cleaned begonia fruits on the coffee table.

He threw something down the couch, picked one up and bit it.

"Leaves." In just a few days, Xiang Ang seems to have developed a habit of looking for his daughter-in-law first thing when he gets home.

He shouted, and then went directly to the kitchen to find someone, "You went out in the morning?" Did you buy this begonia fruit? ”

As he spoke, he naturally sent the begonia fruit he had taken a bite of to Xiao Yezi's mouth, "You taste it, it's very sweet." ”

"I washed it and ate one, and it was very sweet." Xiao Yezi was stir-frying, and he didn't even look at the missing fruit in his mouth, and he also said something in his mouth: "When you go in the afternoon, take some to the office and share them with your colleagues, and leave some for your office to write reports or eat when you are not busy." ”