Facing Principal Wu's puzzled look, Lin Nianhe said "Huh" and replied with a smile: "You were not at home when I came to see you a few times, and I got to know the aunts as soon as I came and went... Well, the aunts are very nice people."
Principal Wu: "..."
If Lin Nianhe hadn't been an educated youth, she would have really wanted to write a letter of recommendation and send her to work as a commune propagandist.
This kind of ability is wasted by staying in the production team and farming.
After entering the door, Lin Nianhe poured two bowls of water very naturally and brought one bowl to Principal Wu: "Drink some water."
Principal Wu took the water with a complicated expression, and after pondering for a long time, he felt something was strange.
Why did she feel like she was returning to Lin Nianhe's home?
Lin Nianhe didn't notice Principal Wu's expression. She was indeed a little thirsty. She raised her head to drink the water and then asked: "Principal Wu, you brought me out specifically. Do you have something to say?"
She didn't believe that Principal Wu would ask her for help in moving. Even if he did need help, one Zhao Zhuangshi would be enough.
Principal Wu was stunned by her question, and then smiled: "You..."
She didn't know whether to say that Lin Nianhe was too transparent or too narrow-minded.
Principal Wu sighed and shook his head: "Actually, I originally wanted to talk to you about the call, but you just persuaded Zhao Zhuangshi to study. Now I feel relieved. I will leave it to you, and it will be no problem."
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
Why is she... so mouthless!
Zhao Zhuangshi was suddenly inspired just now. She just wanted to demonstrate to Principal Wu and tell her another way to "teach students in accordance with their aptitude"!
Why did you take the matter on yourself?
Lin Nianhe closed his eyes, grabbed Principal Wu's hand and said seriously: "Principal Wu, let's discuss it. I still have to review, right? If I fail the exam..."
"Will you fail the exam?" Principal Wu raised his eyebrows, "Director Wang, you love studying the most, and I also believe that a child who can casually say, 'I am willing to live with my old age' will never be uneducated. "
Lin Nianhe: "..."
This mouth is not an ordinary debt!
Principal Wu looked at her and asked hesitantly: "You don't think it's troublesome, do you?"
Lin Nianhe wanted to nod and tell her that I just found it troublesome.
Think about it, persuading everyone to take literacy classes is such a time-consuming, laborious and thankless task!
Lin Nianhe really didn't want to get involved.
But obviously she couldn't tell such a big truth. She could only look at Principal Wu with the most sincere eyes: "No, don't worry about me lobbying everyone on behalf of you and Aunt Wang at this time. In the end, even if I pass the exam based on my ability, Otherwise, other people will think that I went through the back door to know the question beforehand?"
"..."
Others really didn't think Principal Wu would tell Lin Nianhe the topic.
They were even very grateful to the principal for finally taking away the scourge.
Without Lin Nianhe, no matter how stressful the review time is, I don’t feel anxious anymore!
In the educated youth center, Wen Lan suddenly patted Wang Shumei and handed a piece of straw paper over to her: "Meizi, please take a look at the essay I just finished."
Wang Shumei responded and took it. After reading it for a few minutes, she silently raised her head to look at the green mountains in the distance and said silently in her heart:
This is Wen Lan, this is Wen Lan, you can't beat him, you can't mess with him...
After a long silence, Wang Shumei handed the straw paper back to Wen Lan, stared at her expectant eyes and said, "I'm not very good at writing essays either. When Nian He comes back, you can ask her to read it for you."
"Oh, that's okay." Wen Lan carefully put the paper away and added, "I think I wrote pretty well."
Wang Shumei: "Hehe...hehe, it's pretty good."
After saying this, she felt a little regretful. She was afraid that Wen Lan would praise her, so she emphasized again: "Wait until Nian He comes back and let her show it to you!"
"Um……"
"What do you want me to see?"
Lin Nianhe stepped into the courtyard with a handful of peanuts in her hand that Principal Wu's second sister's neighbor had forced on her.
Wang Shumei no longer wanted to lament the end of her pure days. She pointed at Wen Lan and said in a skillful sway: "Xiao Lan wants you to help read the essay!"
"Okay." Lin Nianhe waved his little hand and walked to Wen Lan.
Just kidding, she has gone through the college entrance examination, written a graduation thesis, and read 200 books. How can she not tell the quality of a mere essay?
Wen Lan handed the piece of paper to Lin Nianhe, not forgetting to say: "Be careful, don't get it dirty by me."
Lin Nianhe responded "I know", hooked his little feet over a small bench, sat down and began to read Wen Lan's composition.
""My Day""
"At half past four, I got up from the kang, and Mei Zi slept like a pig as before. Today it was our turn to cook, and I was kind enough not to wake her up, and went to work in the kitchen myself."
"At five o'clock, the grass in the backyard started to grow. As before, I would ask people if they had eaten, as before, as if they couldn't see the corn in my hand."
"At nine o'clock, I heard those two girls chatting about the foreign workers..."
"At ten o'clock, two girls are chatting and working hard."
"At ten o'clock, the two cowards were named and criticized by the squad leader..."
"..."
"At eight o'clock, go to bed on the kang."
“What a fulfilling and happy day!”
Lin Nianhe held the paper, closed his eyes and meditated for three minutes, then slowly opened his eyes.
Wang Shumei looked at Lin Nianhe who was looking around and asked, "Nianhe, what are you looking for?"
Lin Nianhe: "Do you have a kitchen knife? A sickle will do too... Oh yes, lend me your ax for chopping wood."
The corners of Wang Shumei's mouth trembled slightly.
Wen Lan was confused: "What's wrong? What are you going to do? You can do other things later. Let's talk about my composition first."
Lin Nianhe's searching movements froze, and then she slowly turned her head and looked at Wen Lan.
Sister Lan didn't panic at all, looking at each other calmly, waiting for praise.
Lin Nianhe looked at her and finally couldn't help but slapped the tissue paper on the table: "Wen! Lan!"
Sister Lan's body trembled, and she stood up subconsciously: "What's wrong?"
Lin Nianhe looked at her, gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, and finally squeezed out three words from between his teeth:
"Write! Yes! Okay!"
Wang Shumei: "..."
She waited for a long time, and this was the result?
Lin Nianhe puffed out his cheeks and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
She, she...she needs to calm down.
It's not a crime to get beaten up for writing an essay.
Wen Lan saw that her face was red, and she couldn't help but blush too: "Oh, just praise her for her good writing. It makes me quite nervous."
After that, Wen Lan took the papyrus away from Lin Nianhe's hand, admired it again, and said with emotion: "I am really talented in literature, how well I write."
Lin Nianhe: "Ah, yes, yes, you are right."
Wen Lan looked at the two of them with burning eyes: "What do you think about me sending it to the county newspaper?"
Wang Shumei's eyes tightened and she persuaded tactfully: "It's better to say goodbye? How about you think about it again?"
Sister Lan thought about it for a while and felt that it would not be a good idea to send it to the county newspaper.
"Well, you are right again, Meizi. I should send it to the newspaper in the provincial capital."
Wang Shumei: "..."
Lin Nianhe: "What a sin!"
(End of chapter)
