She is good friends with Mi Qian's family, not with the old lady, when the old lady used to live in the village, she didn't taunt her and no one wanted her.

"By the way, shallow, the school hasn't said when the teacher will come!"

Her baby has been wandering at home for a long time, and if she continues to waste it, she will have to forget the knowledge in the book.

"I don't know, I'm going to ask now, it's been a bit long."

Mi Qian also remembered that she hadn't done her homework yet, and if she had to take the exam, I'm afraid she would have to come back, because she definitely wouldn't be able to do anything.

"Cheng, Cheng, you go and ask, we can move these things."

Qin Xiaofen looked at the two children and hurried to school, saying that knowledge is power, and look at Mi Xiaobai, who has studied in junior high school, has gone to work in the city.

My own children have to finish junior high school anyway, and they have to let them read anyway.

There is only one high school near Daohua Village, and all the children in the surrounding villages study in it, and the school is a one-story mud brick house, all of which are connected together to form a concave shape, and there are old benches and long tables in the spacious classroom.

Mi Qian looked at the high school in front of her, and the memory came flooding up all of a sudden, and she entered it, and what flashed in her mind was the appearance of sitting in the classroom and studying before.

Laughing and crying, these memories seem to exist only in a corner of the mind, as long as you touch them lightly, they are all recalled.

"Hey, Mi Qian, what's wrong, why are you still standing here crying."

The principal of the high school wore a round pair of glasses, sleeves on his hands, and mud on his trouser legs, apparently from the field.

"Ah, principal, it's okay, it's okay, it's just that the wind and sand are blind, I just want to ask, when can we come here!"

After Mi Qian heard the principal's words, he quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and asked with a smile.

The principal was a little surprised, he didn't expect anyone to ask about this, it seems that there are still people who love learning.

"I have already reported this matter to the leaders above, and the teacher will come down soon, you can stay at home first, and the principal will be notified by the loudspeaker when the teacher comes."

Mi Qian was not surprised to hear this answer, and after saying goodbye to the principal, she met a limping white birch on the way home.

The last time he was beaten up in the place where he was watching a movie, Bai Hua was carried home in pain, and his parents saw that their son was beaten like this, so they quickly closed the doors and windows, and asked their son where he was molesting the girl and was beaten.

Bai Hua was bitter in his heart, he didn't even touch the girl's hand, he was beaten, and the most important thing was that the person who beat him didn't see his face.

"Shallow, long time no see."

Bai Hua looked at Mi Qian affectionately, and the greasy hair couldn't be blown by the wind.

"Which wall did you climb and fall, Bai Hua, you are not too young, don't do this kind of thing of climbing the wall all day long, if you are caught, you will have to go to prison."

Mi Qian saw his embarrassed appearance, and seemed to persuade him bitterly, but in fact, he felt that he deserved it, why didn't such a person break his third leg.

Misunderstood by his beloved woman to climb the wall, Bai Hua felt that his heart hurt into two petals, he stroked his chest, and looked at Mi Qian with painful eyes.

"Shallow, even you misunderstand me, you know that I only love you, how can you make me sad like this."

Mi Qian was about to vomit when he heard him do this, which novel did he learn from, it wouldn't be Xiao Huang who read it. Book it!

"Okay, don't pretend here, I already know about you and Chen Qing, don't pretend to be affectionate here, I'm disgusting if you're not disgusting! You, if you have this time to pretend here, you might as well marry Chen Qing home quickly, so that you pair of wild mandarin ducks can also be together day and night. ”