Yi Yang knew that his grades were poor, but he still underestimated his level.

When he was stumped by the question of the third grade of primary school for the fifth time, he had an unwavering idea in his heart: to start reading again, starting from elementary school.

After killing the pigs, Murakami's relatives and friends began to be busy cooking again.

Yi Yang pulled Yi Chuan aside and asked him, "What about the books you used before?" ”

Yi Chuan asked, "What book?" ”

"Textbooks, 1st to 3rd grade."

Yi Chuan hesitated for a moment and said, "The books for the first and second grades are gone. ”

"Gone? Where did it go? ”

"That's it...... Origami airplanes too. ”

"Paper airplanes!"

Yi Chuan looked at his cousin innocently and said, "Well, didn't you teach me?" ”

Yi Yang thought about it again, it seemed that there was indeed such a thing. Once in the first year of junior high school, he folded all the books in Yi Chuan's first and second grades into paper airplanes, and then stood on the roof of the teaching building and flew them all down. Most of the planes fell straight down, but one or two came out on top, flying high and high, and finally stuck in the head of the dean.

The dean of education was a woman, and her hair was meticulously coiled.

Yi Yang doesn't remember what happened later, because the ending didn't seem to be very good.

Yi Yang was a little regretful, in this way, I am afraid that I can't do it through my cousin if I want to make up for my primary school cultural knowledge.

But Yi Chuan thought for a while and said, "By the way, I have a cousin, you know, she should have a lot of books there." ”

Yi Yang's eyes lit up, and he thought that there was such a person, Yi Chuan's cousin, that is, the daughter of Sister Zhao Jinhua, she should have been in the first year of junior high school this year, and her grades were very good. If memory serves, she was later admitted to a 985.

Yi Yang said, "You take me to her." ”

Yi Chuan thought about it and said with some hesitation: "I'm afraid not." ”

"What's wrong?"

"My cousin cherishes her books very much, and she will definitely not let you fold her books into paper airplanes."

Yi Yang was silent, and then knocked Yi Chuan's brain melon.

……

Yi Chuan's cousin's name is Zhao Yue'e, with her mother's surname, in the neighboring village of Zhongtian, two or three kilometers away from Shuigou Village, where Yi Yang is located.

At noon, Yi Yang and Yi Chuan had lunch at home, and the two quietly pushed their bicycles, and rode towards Zhao Yue's house.

Yi Yang rode in front, Yi Chuan straddled the metal shelf in the back, the road to Shuigou Village is not a road, but a country road that has not yet been paved with asphalt, although it is not bumpy, but occasionally two stones on the dirt road make the bicycle bounce and jump, and Yi Chuan who sits in the back is very uncomfortable.

"Brother, my butt hurts."

"Bear with me."

Yi Chuan had no choice but to bite his lip stubbornly.

Finally, under the guidance of Yi Chuan, the two brothers arrived at Zhongtian Village, the door of Zhao Yue'e's house.

When Yi Yang was parking his bicycle, Yi Chuan had already jumped down and jumped towards the gate of the yard, shouting at the same time: "Sister Yue'e!" Sister Yue! ”

Yi Yang parked the bicycle, and a person had already walked out of the house, small and delicate, with big eyes, it was Zhao Yue, she saw Yi Chuan, and shouted with a smile: "Xiaochuan? ”

Yi Chuan went over and grabbed Zhao Yue'e's hand, pulled her over, and said, "My brother has something to do with you!" ”

Yi Yang greeted Zhao Yue'e with a smile: "Hello." ”

Zhao Yue'e saw Yi Yang at this time, and suddenly showed an unnatural expression on her face.

Yi Yang noticed this detail and sighed slightly. He knew that in the mouth of these relatives, especially his aunt, he was extremely bad.

She's probably heard a lot of evil things about herself, right?

Zhao Yue'e said: "Well, what's the matter with me? ”

"I just wanted to ask...... Are your elementary school books still there? ”

Zhao Yue'e hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm ...... But you can't fold the plane. ”

Yi Yang was speechless for a while.

Yi Chuan said: "My brother didn't plan to fold the plane, he wanted to learn." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Yue'e blinked, thought for a while and said, "Uh...... Then come with me. ”

So, Zhao Yue'e led Yiyang Yichuan in.

Yi Yang saw that Zhao Yue'e was the only one in the family, so he asked, "You are the only one in the family?" ”

Zhao Yue'e said: "Dad is working in the provincial capital, and Mom is going to the field. ”

Yi Yang nodded silently.

The conditions of Zhao Yue's family are much worse than those of Yi Chuan's family. Although Yi San is a farmer, he has contracted a large piece of land and made a pepper garden by himself, and his annual income is always much better than going out to work. And Zhao Yue's family only has a stable income that is not too stable for his father.

Zhao Yue's clothes are plain, but very clean, and the patterns on the white short sleeves she wears have been washed and faded, but they give people a fresh and simple feeling.

The three of them arrived at Zhao Yue'e's room.

The room was small but clean and tidy.

A dining table is used as a desk, placed by the window, and because it is large, it looks a little awkward. School textbooks are neatly stacked on the desk.

Yi Yang glanced at the textbooks of Chinese, mathematics, English, history, etc., as well as a few exercises and test papers, all of which were from the first year of junior high school.

It turns out that these are the subjects to be studied in junior high school. Yi Yang was a little ashamed, he couldn't even remember what subjects he had learned in the three years of junior high school, let alone the subjects that had changed from the first to the third year of junior high school. For example, chemistry and physics only began in the second year of junior high school.

Yi Yang said: "Didn't you just graduate from elementary school? ”

"yes...... But I wanted to study on my own first, because I didn't have homework after graduating from elementary school, and I didn't study for more than two months, and I was uncomfortable. I borrowed these books from someone else. ”

Seeing others working so hard, Yi Yang sighed silently, and then knocked Yi Chuan's head.

Yi Chuan looked at his cousin aggrievedly.

Zhao Yue'e squatted down and dragged out a cardboard box under the table, Yi Yang saw this and hurried over to help.

In the cardboard box, there are also neatly stacked textbooks, all of which are from primary schools.

Zhao Yue'e said: "The textbooks for the primary school are all here. ”

Seeing these books, Yi Yang suddenly felt a big headache. He was originally enthusiastic, but the first moment he saw this thick book, he was almost overwhelmed with enthusiasm.

And the reason why chicken blood is consumed is because of a question: how to learn?

Yi Yang asked, "Hmm...... Sister Yue, how do you usually study? ”

Yue'e blinked, a little inexplicable: "Hmm...... Just learn normally, listen to the teacher, come down to do homework, and memorize the texts that should be memorized...... As for math, you still have to listen to the teacher and then do your homework. ”

Digression: Children do not begin to form logical thinking ability until they are about 12 years old, so it is difficult for primary school students to have a strong ability to independently summarize and learn regularly. Therefore, children at this age need to be taught by teachers and parents.

Yi Yang looked at the book on the desk, was silent for a while, and said, "Sister Yue, can I ask you for something?" ”

Zhao Yue'e unconsciously showed a hesitant expression: "Huh? What's up? ”

Yi Yang's eyes were firm: "I want to borrow these books from you." ”

Zhao Yue'e struggled for a long time before she nodded: "Okay, but you must not break them, I will be sad." ”