Reborn Farmer's Field

200. Revenge and school

As soon as Ma Fenqing and Zhu Qiyu heard that they could really save Wang Zhenguo, not to mention one condition, they would not hesitate to agree to ten or eight pieces.

After seeing the two people nodded and agreed, Wang Qian glanced at Wang Zhi, who was hiding behind the door, and dug her fiercely. The invisible things could only hide in the dark forever.

"Dad, your hands are full of strength, smoke hard for me." Wang Qian was also a disguised revenge this time. She didn't have to work so hard to wake people up, but she just let Wang Zhenhe use his strength.

Just after dinner, Wang Zhenhe's strength was really endless. After listening to his daughter's words, he bowed his hands and only heard a crackling sound. Ma Fenqing and Zhu Qiyu both closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them. However, Wang Zhenguo, who had been slammed by Wang Zhenhe for a long He could hear what had happened in the past two days, but he just couldn't wake up. He always felt that someone had choked his throat to keep him from waking up.

"Mom, I'm hungry." The first thing Wang Zhenguo wanted to say was not to thank you but to eat, but Wang Zhenhe didn't make any sense. He had been rescued, and the rest was none of his business. "Lao Si, take good care of yourself. I'll go first."

The people of the Wang family patronize Wang Zhenguo, and no one came out to see him off. Wang Qian was unwilling to hold her mouth. "Dad, look at your good family. You have enough people, and you can't even say thank you. It's really bad. Fortunately, we don't live with them, otherwise we have to make Born in such a home.

Wang Zhenhe just took his daughter's hand with a smile, "Jianqian, you think of them as neighbors or passers-by. We have helped and we don't want them to be grateful. As long as we don't feel guilty in the future, as long as they don't provoke us, if you dare to touch your father, you

As soon as he left the gate, he saw Wang Desheng, who went out to hold the grass, coming back with a basket of grass on his back. He heard the third son say that his youngest son was awake. He was so excited that he even put down the basket of grass on the ground and ran straight into the room. Wang Zhenhe sighed and sent the

The news of Wang Zhenguo's awakening spread all over the village like a gust of wind. Those families also had patients who learned from Wang Zhenhe and woke them up one by one, but these people and Wang Zhenguo were both virtuous. They woke up but were still weak all over. At night, Zhu Qiyu and other family members According to the discussion, he secretly went to the front of the grave dug by his son with paper money and began to burn paper and talk.

However, after a lot of toss, Wang Zhen and his illness finally recovered, but it also made these people honest for a while.

In September, Wang Qian followed Mingyuan and others to start school, and she also carried her schoolbag to report to school. Seeing those little dolls in the classroom, she had done a good job of ideological construction, but she cried after seeing a classmate peeing her pants in class. She regretted a little. Wang Qian, who did not want to be in Don't start thinking about whether your decision is right or not.

After enduring all morning, when she got home, she directly announced her decision. "Mom, I'm going to skip the grade. I'm going to be in the same class with my brother. I can't read it anymore in the first grade. Those children make me cry."

Zhang Lan looked at her daughter, who is also a child, and said funnyly, "Qianqian, they are about the same age as you. They are one year older than you. How can you become a child? Mom knows that you are sensible, but you are in the same class as your brother. Don't Do you want it?"

Zuo Zhanshan listened to the conversation between the mother and daughter and said to Chen Minghai, "Lao Chen, you said that your education is too successful. All of you are required to skip grades, but Qianqian, you should know that the school is also a small society. Getting along with your classmates in school can also let you learn interpersonal communication. If you skip Can you get along well with those older children?

Zuo Zhanshan is not worried about anything else, but she thinks that she is too young. Besides, jumping too many levels at once is too eye-catching. "Cianqian, you are like this. You are in the third grade this time, so that we can not be too conspicuous, don't you think?"

At this time, Wang Qian realized that her decision was a little reckless. Several children in the family were able to learn enough. It would definitely be eye-catching if she jumped too high this time.

"Grandpa Zuo, I know. I'll do as you said. I'm in the third grade. If I resume the college entrance examination in the future, if I can't pass the college entrance examination in the first year, I can still take the first level of the exam, so that I can also slow down the time."

Seeing that the little girl understood what she meant, Zuo Zhanshan said to Wang Zhenhe, "Zhanhe, you can accompany the child to talk to the teacher in the afternoon."

Of course, couples are happy for their children to study well, but there are too many skips. They are also worried that it will affect the normal growth of children. I heard that their daughter has agreed to go to the third grade. It's just right that she is neither tall nor short. Wang Zhenhe can't agree.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhenhe accompanied Wang Qian to find the principal. Liu Sulan was also very happy to hear that Wang Qian came to report this year in the morning. In the afternoon, she saw two people saying that they wanted to skip grades. She was as surprised as the first meeting.

"Wang Qianxiao, are you sure you want to skip the grade? This is no joke. If you want to skip the grade, you must pass the exam. Your brothers and sisters skip grades like this.

She didn't believe that all the children in the family were so smart, and Wang Qian clearly expressed her meaning.

"Principal, I am very sure and sure that my brother can pass as well as me."

Xu Mingda, the head teacher of the third grade, looked curiously at the little girl in front of him and held a notebook in his hand, "Principal, I think so. If Wang Qian can solve this question, I don't need it for the exam. Let's accept it directly."

Liu Sulan took a look at the question in his hand, with some doubts and hesitation in her eyes, but she soon nodded and agreed.

When Wang Qian saw the question, she couldn't help scolding in her heart. What kind of teacher is this? This is not a question in the third grade. It's a little difficult in the fourth grade. If you don't agree, you can say you don't agree. It's really unkind to take such a question for a child

However, such a question is of course a piece of cake for her. The binary primary equation may be a little difficult for a real child, but after all, she is a person of two generations. In addition, the old man usually told them, and she wrote the answer after a few strokes.

"Teacher, is this all right?"

Wang Qian's speed is too fast. Neither of them saw her thinking, so they began to answer in a row. Seeing the answer in their hands, Xu Mingda and Liu Sulan took a serious look at Wang Qian this time, "Little classmate, welcome to join the third grade. I'm Xu, your head teacher. Mingda, you can call me Mr. Xu from now on.

Wang Qian's admission problem was solved, and Wang Zhenhe stayed in school. Seeing that his daughter had calmed down the two teachers, he was not to mention how happy he was on the way back.

In class in the afternoon, Xu Mingda paid special attention to Wang Qian's words and deeds. He didn't figure out how such a young child could do such a esoteric question. Today, he also intended to make it difficult for the little girl. Unexpectedly, the other party's acceptance of knowledge had exceeded his imagination. In class, he also deliberately But none of these things can make Wang Qian difficult.

As a teacher, he has a good student in his hand, not to mention how happy he is. He thinks that this little girl is no worse than their brothers and sisters. Mingcheng and others are already the pride of their school, and he can also have students who make him proud in the future.

Especially at this time, there are few students like the Wang family who know how to study, so he is also secretly determined to cultivate this girl well.

After school, Mingyuan and Zuo He stayed outside the classroom and waited for Wang Qian to go home together. Xu Mingda had seen a few small heads shaking outside the window for a long time, so he soon announced that the school was over.

Wang Qian packed up her small schoolbag and stayed in the classroom. She was not in a hurry to go out. There were too many people. If she was squeezed down, she would suffer losses. When Mingyuan and others saw that her sister was not in a hurry, he was a little anxious. "Qianqian, my brother is outside. It's okay.

Seeing that Mingyuan and others were coming, Wang Qian put on her little schoolbag and followed them out. "Brother, why do you leave school so early?"

Zuo He reached out and untied her schoolbag and carried it on his back. "We tested in the afternoon, and we all handed in our papers in advance and waited for you. How about it? Are you still used to it? Is there anyone bullying you?"

Mingyuan was afraid that his sister would suffer losses, so he asked so much as soon as he came up, "Brother, I have a good class. No one will mess with me. If someone will mess with me in the future, I will tell you."

She has four little followers now. Who dares to provoke her with such short-sighted eyes.

On the way, several of them unexpectedly saw his father. Wang Zhenhe sent his daughter to skip the grade today, and he was also a little worried. He was afraid that the senior students would bully his daughter. The more he stayed on the mountain, the more worried he became, so he hurried over to have a look after work.

"Dad, are you here to pick me up?"

Wang Qian was really surprised to see his father, but when she saw Wang Zhenhe nodding with a smile, Wang Qian jumped on him happily, "Dad, you are really my good father. If only you could come and pick me up every day in the future."

Wang Qian was a little greedy, but Wang Zhenhe laughed and said, "Daughter, don't you still have your brother? If Dad comes to pick you up every day, no one in our family will earn money to give you some money."

Wang Qian put her arms around his father's neck and said helplessly, "Then you'd better earn money for us to spend, otherwise we won't have money to pay tuition."

The group of people crossed the small river. On the way, Wang Qian came down and Mingyuan and took some pig grass home. The pigs at home had grown very big, which was really due to Mingyuan and others.

"Brother, when killing pigs this year, let our mother cook a few more pieces of meat for you to eat. You are great heroes. You have made great contributions to the pig growing so big, don't you think dad?"

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