With the blessing of Emperor Chigua, Lin Nianhe dragged his weak body and ran all the way back to the educated youth point, without even stopping to take a breath.
Seeing her running into the courtyard, Yu Xiangqin said casually: "Did you let the dog chase you away?"
When these words came out, Yu Xiangqin immediately covered her mouth, regretting so much that she wanted to bite her tongue.
When Lin Nianhe saw Yu Xiangqin, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister Xiangqin!"
Yu Xiangqin felt a chill running down her spine and shivered violently.
She took a big step back and stared at Lin Nianhe warily: "Don't come over here, I don't have Tao Su anymore!"
The last time Lin Nianhe blackmailed her for a quarter of a piece of peach cake because she uttered a word, Yu Xiangqin still feels distressed.
Lin Nianhe walked up to Yu Xiangqin in a few steps and grabbed her arm. His smile was so sweet that Yu Xiangqin wanted to shout for help.
Lin Nianhe was afraid that she would run away, so he held her arm tightly and asked, "Sister Xiangqin, I just heard Zhao Zhuangshi say that he has learned 300 characters? Is there such a thing?"
Yu Xiangqin was stunned and couldn't believe her ears: "You just want to ask about this?"
Lin Nianhe nodded decisively: "Yes, that's what I wanted to ask about."
Yu Xiangqin breathed a long sigh of relief, and her tense nerves finally relaxed.
She said: "Yes, yesterday he asked me to take the exam. There were indeed 300 Chinese characters, and he wrote them all correctly."
After she finished speaking, she noticed that Lin Nianhe's eyes were as bright as light bulbs.
Yu Xiangqin became nervous again: "You, you, you...can you please stop looking at me like that? I really don't have Tao Su anymore."
Lin Nianhe blinked and stared into Yu Xiangqin's eyes, trying to see something from her eyes: "Sister Xiangqin, you are so tired from work and you have to take a calligraphy test on him. It's very hard."
Yu Xiangqin rubbed her arms: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Lin Nianhe: "Where did you two take the test? Did you teach him these words? Why did he ask you to take the test? Why did you agree when he asked you?"
Yu Xiangqin: "..."
Lin Nianhe hugged her arm a little tighter: "Sister Xiangqin, please, I've been thinking about these questions all the time but I still haven't figured it out. I want to know so much!"
Heads popped up one after another from behind the windows, doors, walls, and stoves of the educated youth spots. They nodded in unison and looked at Yu Xiangqin with burning eyes: "Yes! We want to know too!"
Even the Mu Liu brothers and Zhou Chujiang on the side didn't consciously glance towards Yu Xiangqin.
Yu Xiangqin: "..."
She quickly glanced at the guys watching the fun, and her face began to turn red.
This awkward feeling was unfamiliar to Yu Xiangqin. She covered her face with the back of her hands, cleared her throat vigorously, and shouted at those guys with her loud voice as before: "What do you know? What do you want to know? What do you think? of?"
When the other girls saw that they had been exposed, they simply stopped hiding and ran out one by one, surrounding Yu Xiangqin.
"Let's talk, we are all our own people, what are you afraid of?"
"Yes, speaking of which, Zhao Zhuangshi has also improved recently."
"I saw him playing with cow babies before. He was quite patient."
"Xiangqin, you're not young anymore..."
Yu Xiangqin: "..."
Is her voice not loud enough to suppress them?
"Hey, I understand, there are gay men here, sister Xiangqin is embarrassed." Wen Ruoruan grabbed Yu Xiangqin's other arm and winked at Lin Nianhe, "Come on, let's go into the house and talk!"
Eight people rushed into the house of a female educated youth who was struggling to squeeze three people into her room.
Yu Xiangqin was pressed on the kang and struggled even though she was sweating profusely: "You don't want to cook anymore?"
"Do it! But don't rush it just yet!"
Yu Xiangqin pointed at the door with a trembling hand: "There are also gay men..."
"Let them wait!"
Yu Xiangqin was completely speechless.
She gritted her teeth and blushed even more.
Facing seven pairs of shining eyes, Yu Xiangqin hesitated for a while and whispered: "Isn't it normal for comrades to do a favor..."
"Do you believe this yourself?"
Yu Xiangqin's breath was stagnant. She gritted her teeth and yelled like she was breaking a jar: "He gave me an egg! Okay?"
Everyone: "..."
They were all thinking about how to marry Yu Xiangqin, but she said this?
Wen Ruoruan really didn't want to face this sad reality, so she reminded her relentlessly: "Just for the eggs? No other reason? He didn't say anything else?"
Yu Xiangqin pushed Lin Nianhe away, rolled her eyes and said, "What are you talking about? Isn't one egg enough? It's just a few new words. If you eat it with an egg, I won't lose!"
Everyone: "..."
"It's gone, it's gone."
"Go cook."
"It's so crowded."
After eating a tasteless melon, Lin Nianhe was so depressed that he ate half a bowl of rice at night.
After the meal, she cut a watermelon.
"Mmm, so sweet!"
Lin Nianhe narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.
It's not easy to eat sweet melon.
The next day, the sun seemed to be a little lazy because it had not eaten the melon, and it was reluctant to come out from behind the clouds.
At half past five, Lin Nianhe got up from the kang. The fatigue caused by illness dissipated due to the hot bath and sweet dreams last night. Facing the shy and timid sun, she did some simple stretching exercises in the yard for a while, and then got out. I was sweating a little and my body was getting warm.
The people at work had already left. Lin Nianhe remembered that he hadn't told Principal Wu about Zheng Shan yet, so he said hello to Wang Shumei and Wen Lan who were still having breakfast, and went out first.
She was walking on the country road with her little hands behind her back.
Before she arrived at school, she first saw Zhao Zhuangshi squatting at the school gate.
"This... you won't wait here all night, will you?" Lin Nianhe looked at Zhao Zhuangshi's blue eyes and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Zhao Zhuangshi yawned, stood up, stretched, and hummed: "Am I the one who is anxious and can't hide things?"
Lin Nianhe: "Yes."
Zhao Zhuangshi's open mouth froze for a moment, and when he closed his mouth, his cheeks made an obvious "click" sound.
He frowned and said, "I'm sleepy because I was staring at those chicks in the bullpen last night!"
Uncle Guan said that the night is cold now, and the chicks that have just hatched are afraid of the cold. If they are frozen all night, they will die if they are not protected.
Uncle Guan was getting too old and couldn't bear it any longer, so he stayed there all night with his eyes wide open.
Lin Nianhe's eyes lit up: "Has another chick broken out of its shell?"
"Well," Zhao Zhuangshi said with some pride, "Twenty-three!"
"That's great!" Lin Nianhe felt sincerely happy.
This is their village's "egg ticket"!
Zhao Zhuangshi's always conceited eyebrows actually became a bit gentler. He said, "According to what Uncle Guan said, the rest will only last a day or two."
"Well, when you're done, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Okay...hey, no, that's not what I came here to say!" Zhao Zhuangshi finally came to his senses, looked at Lin Nianhe and asked, "Have you asked Yu Xiangqin?"
"Well, I asked her about it and she said it was indeed the case." Lin Nianhe nodded quickly.
"Then teach me quickly!" Zhao Zhuangshi rubbed his hands in excitement.
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Just like that, you still say that you can hide things?
"Okay, then listen..."
"Nianhe! Nianhe! My uncle sent me a telegram!"
