Chapter Ninety-Seven: Three Good Students

The weather gradually warmed up, and Xingwang Primary School began to be lively. A bunch of workers came in and out.

As soon as the children get out of class, they love to come to the open space of the playground to watch the excitement, and the school is going to build a teaching building. It is expected that the three-story school building will be able to live in new classrooms as soon as the school starts in September next semester, which can not make the children happy!

I heard that from the next semester, there will be two or three junior elementary school students coming to Xingwang Primary School to take the fourth and fifth grades!

The so-called junior primary school, that is, the primary school with only one to three grades, has been cut down in several nearby villages. Only Xingwang Primary School is a complete primary school, and the other three will become junior primary schools, and students have to come to school here until the fourth and fifth grades.

Classrooms were obviously insufficient, and the county education bureau allocated funds to build a new school building in Xingwang Primary School. I also heard that some new teachers will be assigned.

Principal Joe was surprisingly in a good mood and wandered around the playground all day. The school is growing in scale, there are more and more students, the classrooms are getting higher and higher, and the teaching conditions are getting better and better.

Teachers are also optimistic about this change, and the dilapidated classrooms have been in use for many years. Some classrooms still leak rain on rainy days, and students learn how to learn in some dark classrooms, and the conditions are too poor.

Think about the new school building, there will be new blackboards, new desks, stools, new lights, everything is new and good, it's great!

Listening to the sound of ping-pong walls, it is estimated that few students can listen to the class, and even the teacher will occasionally be attracted by the sound in class, let alone the students.

finally survived until the end of the final exam, and Zhou Xiaoyun and Xiaobao, who took the family report and summer vacation homework plus the certificate of merit for three good students, went home happily.

Xiaobao is very competitive, and he scored more than 90 points in both subjects, and he can be regarded as the top few in the class. took Zhang Dada's three-good student award back, and came back proudly to show Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen.

Zhao Yuzhen deliberately praised Xiaobao a few words, and pasted the award certificate on Xiaobao's bedside.

As for Zhou Xiaoyun, no one has asked her if she has won the award, so it's not a sure thing!

There are already six certificates of merit posted on the wall, and Zhou Xiaoyun will be quite satisfied with himself after appreciating it. Mathematics is still a full score, and the Chinese inadvertently wrote a wrong word 99 points.

Dabao is very jealous of Xiaobao's certificate, Zhou Xiaoyun is commonplace to get a certificate, Dabao has long stopped studying with Zhou Xiaoyun, but why can Xiaobao, who has just studied in the first grade, get a certificate?

He's in the fifth grade in the second half of the year, but he's never won a certificate!

Dabao stood in front of Xiaobao's bed, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the yellow paper was very eye-catching, but Xiaobao didn't know each other to show off: "Brother, look at my beautiful certificate!" ”

Dabao said disdainfully: "It's not just a yellow piece of paper, it's only sold for a dime in the mall!" ”

"But if you buy it for a dime, it's not a certificate if you don't have a school stamp! I sent this to me from the teacher, and the meaning is different! You see, you're in the fourth grade, and you've never had one! ”

Xiaobao's words completely stabbed Dabao's sore spot, and Dabao jumped up: "You try it again, believe it or not, I beat you?" ”

Of course I believe it!

When Xiaobao saw his brother, who was a head taller than him, he became frightened like thunder, and hurriedly called for help: "Sister, my brother is going to beat someone!" Come on! ”

Zhou Xiaoyun arrived when she heard the voice, and within ten seconds in between, she really wondered if she had already guessed that the brothers would argue: "Brother, what are you going to do?" ”

As soon as Dabao saw Zhou Xiaoyun, he immediately withdrew the fist that was about to fall on Xiaobao and put it behind him, and forced out a smile: "It's nothing, I'm joking with Xiaobao." I didn't want to beat him. ”

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence!

Zhou Xiaoyun glanced at Dabao and led Xiaobao out.

Xiaobao also had a temper that was not beaten, and turned his head to Dabao and stuck out his tongue and squeezed his eyes and made a grimace to show his pride.

Dabao was so angry that he vowed to beat Xiaobao in the back. Yes, just take advantage of Zhou Xiaoyun's absence.

As for Zhou Xiaoyun's time at home, let's let him go for the time being.

Dabao didn't realize that he was afraid of Zhou Xiaoyun's number at home except for his father Zhou Guoqiang's fist. Obviously, he didn't say a few words painfully, but somehow Dabao was a little shorter in front of Zhou Xiaoyun.

To say that he was not less nagged by his mother Zhao Yuzhen, and he didn't see himself take it to heart.

Could it be because Zhou Xiaoyun is a small rich man who often buys food for him, so he is afraid of her?

Or is it because Zhou Xiaoyun has a kind of sister's momentum, rolling her eyes, which is particularly awe-inspiring?

Or is it that Zhou Xiaoyun easily kept silent, opened his mouth, and stabbed people's hearts like a sharp sword?

Anyway, as soon as Dabao saw Zhou Xiaoyun's face, his voice quieted down, and he began to reflect on whether he had made a mistake again!

Dabao is often determined to boost his brother's prestige, and he has to make his younger brothers and sisters listen to him. No, I began to make up my mind again: when my parents were not in front of me in the afternoon, I would beat Xiaobao first, and then train the eldest girl, so that she could understand that the boss was herself, wahahaha......

Thinking of the proud place, Dabao laughed out loud!

"Brother, sister said she wanted to buy jelly for us to eat!" Xiaobao rushed to report the good news.

What the? Dabao immediately came to his senses, and ran out with Xiaobao as soon as he heard that there was food without saying a word. As for what I just thought, don't be in a hurry, I'll wait until I've eaten the cold powder!

The jelly seller pushed the wheelbarrow and shouted, and someone stopped when he shouted.

Under the thin white gauze was covered with a whole basin of cold powder.

The jelly is kept cool by placing it in the water and is cut into small pieces by a knife beforehand.

The light brown jelly is cut into thin strips and placed at the bottom of the bowl and topped with soy sauce, vinegar, sesame oil and garlic paste, making it a cool and delicious summer snack.

Serve a large bowl and eat it in a few bites.

Two cents a bowl, Dabao has to eat at least two bowls! Today, Zhou Xiaoyun knew that he was a little angry, and specially invited him to eat three bowls, and Dabao had already thrown that bit of fire out of the clouds.

Zhou Xiaoyun herself loves to eat, but she only ate one bowl and it was almost enough. Xiaobao and Erya also ate a bowl, and Zhou Xiaoyun paid as a matter of course. Who made her rich? Anyway, it has become a habit for Zhou Xiaoyun to pay the bills among his brothers and sisters.

As soon as the holiday ended, Zhao Yuzhen reminded: "Big girl, you will still set up a tea stall this summer!" ”

She didn't forget that last summer, the big girl's business was very prosperous, and she earned three or four hundred yuan, and there were more than 100 yuan handed over to Zhao Yuzhen alone. Who doesn't want to earn money?

Of course, it has to be placed, but now there are vegetable fields every day, isn't it a tea stall that can be stalled every day?

How much money do you have to make?

Zhou Xiaoyun is excited when he thinks about it, who would think about it? Let's not be vulgar, we are a vulgar person, let's make money!