Chapter Thirty-Seven: School Begins
"Yes, yes, I thank you, I won't guess randomly, I'll guess when the clues come out." Ning Yangyang hurriedly stopped the system from continuing to expose her scars in a weird way, and she was in pain when she thought about the consequences of being frozen twice before.
It's hard to look back on.
"By the way," Ning Yangyang began to divert the topic stiffly while lying on the bed, "Where is our school?" β
The system is helpless, "You can click on the dashboard to view your information, so that it will not be exposed." β
"Thank you for teaching me." Ning Yangyang interrupted the system to speak.
The next day, it was reported that Ning Yangyang completely followed Aunt Zhou's family into the school, and Laifu Middle School slapped a big place, a dirt playground, a bungalow classroom and a dormitory, which were gone.
But Ning Yangyang was still like a fly without a head, "Where is the second class of the third grade?" She asked through gritted teeth as she looked at the small, identical house.
"If I can't touch the classroom here, I'll be exposed!"
As he was talking, there was a call from afar, "Classmate Ning Yangyang! β
A middle-aged male teacher with a little thinning hair called her, and Ning Yangyang was suddenly a little at a loss.
"Hey, teacher, I don't know where to run a residential school."
The teacher glanced at her, "Your family is finally willing to let you live in the school?" β
Ning Yangyang closed her mouth and nodded, she was afraid of saying too much and making more mistakes.
"See that townhouse, the innermost one, it's all empty beds, it's just too dirty, you have to clean it, remember to come and report after cleaning up."
The group went to the dormitory, and Ning Yangyang was at the end, looking at the back of Liu Changqing's head thoughtfully.
How do you pull or cut this hair?
She was studying, Liu Changqing turned her head coldly, and the doughy face made Ning Yangyang's heart skip a beat.
"What's the matter, Liu... Uncle? She stammered.
"Is this the room?" Liu Changqing asked expressionlessly.
Ning Yangyang swallowed nervously, stepped forward and pushed the door open, he didn't know if he didn't push, and he was startled when he pushed it.
I don't know how long the dormitory has not been inhabited, and as soon as the door opened, the dust in the entire air came alive, and they were scrambling to drill into Ning Yangyang's nose.
"Congratulations on adding 5 bad luck points." The system says.
Ning Yangyang heard the system's broadcast, and before he could react, he started the next second, "cough, cough, cough!! β
Ning Yangyang sneezed several times in shock, until her nose was blocked, tears were down, and the sneezing finally stopped, and she couldn't see the room clearly.
Two wooden floor beds, a desks with crooked legs, and a small window let in the light and reflected the tattered cobwebs on the bed.
Ning Yangyang looked at this realm and got goosebumps, she felt for the umpteenth time that she had come to this world not to clear the customs and play a new ending, but to transform and participate in "Metamorphosis".
"That, Zhou's mother, Uncle Liu, or you can send it here, it's quite messy here." Ning Yangyang just turned his head to speak, but found that the figure was gone, leaving only the miscellaneous things such as wooden boxes and bedding.
This and this, running too fast, Ning Yangyang had no choice but to cover his face.
Without waiting for her to move everything in, Aunt Zhou rushed back directly with a rag, followed by Liu Changqing, who brought a basin of water.
"You're definitely not busy alone, anyway, there's nothing to do during the day, we'll help you clean the dormitory!"
"Otherwise, how can I live?"
Looking at Aunt Zhou's sincere eyes, Ning Yangyang's eyes were hot, she looked at Aunt Zhou's sweaty face, and began to shake her previous inner thoughts a little.
What if Liu Changqing and Zhang Cuilan don't matter, after all, Aunt Zhou is so good, she shouldn't fall in love with such a strange family.
"What do you want?" Aunt Zhou stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, and Ning Yangyang came back to her senses, "It's just so moving." She wiped her eyes.
"Harm." Aunt Zhou led Liu Changqing into the house, "Do it early and finish it early, you can't delay your study." β
Ning Yangyang clenched his fists and followed in to clean up.
The window is papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it is not good to be broken, and the fine mesh in the warehouse of Ning Yangyang's thinking system can be taken out and used, but Liu Changqing is present, she is not sure, and she does not dare to take it out.
The three heads mopped the floor and wiped the table to make the bed, and Ning Yangyang wiped the table hard, feeling very anxious.
Liu Changqing was so close to her, but how could she get her hair without looking strange.
Her gaze fell on the desk drawer, where there was a stack of newspapers, and Ning Yang was concerned.
She folded the newspapers into a hat and handed them over.
"Mother Zhou, Mother Zhou, there is too much ash, I made a hat, you should take the lead quickly, otherwise your hair will be dirty."
Aunt Zhou thanked her with a smile while making the bed, and Ning Yangyang swept over Liu Changqing and found that he was washing the rag vigorously.
"Uncle Liu, your hands are wet, I'll put them on for you."
Liu Changqing lowered his head and hummed, Ning Yangyang put it on him, and didn't forget to pull a hair before leaving.
"Hey! You kid! Liu Changqing's short hair was ripped off raw, "What are you doing?!" β
Ning Yangyang put the two hairs in her pocket with lightning speed, she folded her hands and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry uncle, I just squatted for a long time, and when I stood up, my eyes were dark, and I missed your hair, are you okay!" β
"It's fine!" Liu Changqing shook his hand angrily, turned around and continued to wash the rag, "If it weren't for my wife's face, I wouldn't have come here to do this kind of unfortunate thing of sweeping the floor and making the bed!" β
This is too aggressive, Ning Yangyang smiled on his face, and looked at it coldly in his heart, thinking about Liu Changqing's attitude.
Aunt Zhou made the bed, heard an argument outside, and hurried over to see what was going on.
"Harm, they are all villagers from Laifu Village, and the whole family helps each other, it's true."
"You try to make a stinky face again, and see how I clean you up when I get home." Aunt Zhou patted Liu Changqing, "You can do this job first, you just need to move this big box into it, and you're basically done." β
Liu Changqing snorted from his nose, took off the newspaper hat from his head, glanced at it, changed the arc of throwing it out, and then rubbed it and rubbed it to stuff it into his pocket, Ning Yangyang looked strange and hurriedly brought a dustpan over, "The garbage is just thrown here, I'll take it out immediately." β
Liu Changqing stopped the action of carrying the old newspaper in his pocket, he glanced at Ning Yangyang and threw the ball of newspaper into it.
"How did you get into such a trouble?" Liu Changqing passed by Aunt Zhou with the box, and asked in a low voice.
Ning Yangyang heard this, and tried to be an invisible person, and wanted to shrink to the wall.
"What are you talking about, people have brought up our son's grades, what's the matter with you being a father!" Aunt Zhou slapped Liu Changqing, and her hand was more ruthless than before, "I took gunpowder today, and I spoke so impulsively." β
Ning Yangyang was glad in his heart when he heard this, fortunately he didn't entrust his fortune to Aunt Zhou, otherwise Liu Changqing might have to fight today.
But in her conscience, Aunt Zhou has really helped her too much, and from the time she wore it into this world, she extended her helping hand many times.
When the difficult period passes, she must repay Aunt Zhou well.
Seeing Aunt Zhou and Liu Changqing away, Ning Yangyang carefully hid the two hairs in a pillowcase and took out the garbage with a dustpan.
She searched for a long time in the pile of garbage, but she didn't find the newspaper hat that Liu Changqing was carrying.
This is a school, no one will ever steal garbage, Ning Yangyang squatted on the edge of the dustpan, looking at the dustpan, frowning.
Liu Changqing glanced at the newspaper hat when he threw it, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were downturned.
Then the arc of throwing garbage is twisted to the point of stuffing it into your pocket.
There must have been a secret in that issue.
Thinking of this, Ning Yangyang began to get angry with himself, he knew that this would be the case, and when he opened the newspaper, he should have flipped through it first and then gave it.
Now that the clues are all broken, maybe they have already been startled by Liu Changqing.
Ning Yangyang dragged the dustpan back dejectedly, holding Aunt Zhou's newspaper hat in her hand, she went back and put the newspapers together without giving up to see if she could find any clues.
The dates of the newspapers are all placed in order, plus the two copies of Aunt Zhou and Ning Yangyang's own, and the missing issue in the middle is the issue in March in the middle of the eighty-fifth year.
"Congratulations on finding the date clue and getting 50 bad luck points, please check." The system appeared at the right time.
"If you had shown up a little earlier, I wouldn't have fallen into this patchwork situation." Ning Yangyang covered her head and sighed, she felt that she was very close to the truth of a stage.
But because of her own carelessness and direct miss on it, she will never do this again in the future.
"I don't want that anymore." Ning Yangyang said dejectedly.
She took the money out of the box and went to the classroom to report.
"Yangyang, come on this year, our school's fresh graduates who are admitted to secondary school this year are counting on you."
The teacher who saw the young amount of hair before said that Ning Yangyang's heart was up and down for a while, and if she didn't do it carefully in primary school mathematics at her current level, she could have problems, let alone take the secondary school exam.
"Good teacher." Ning Yangyang handed over the money, "This is my accommodation fee." β
"Teacher Xie, you came really early today." The doorman dragged a broom past the door, and greeted Ning Yangyang warmly when he saw him, "Yangyang, I heard that you live in school this year, don't be afraid if you live in the school alone, there is my old Guan watching at the door, don't be afraid of bad guys coming in, you just have to study hard!" Admitted to the technical secondary school, add glory to the face of our Laifu Middle School! β
One by one, the ardent expectations were thrown over, if Ning Yangyang was still the same Ning Yangyang who played boxing, she would definitely not be intimidated, but this was what she was not good at learning.
Everyone's expectations pressed on him, and Ning Yangyang intuitively felt that he was going to collapse.
She stuffed the money into Teacher Xie's hand with a dignified face, and in order to implement the original owner's hard-working personality, Ning Yangyang walked into the class and began to clean up silently.
"Yangyang, you kid is really, every time you are the first to come to clean, this year the teacher will come, you find a place to sit down and read a book, and have this time to do a few more questions." Teacher Xie advised.
"No teacher." Ning Yangyang waved his hand and leaned on the hard-working mode as much as possible, "I can live in school because of everyone's blessing, otherwise studying at home will always be ......" Speaking of this, she sighed sadly.