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Under Lin Nianhe's "careful guidance", Yu Xiangqin finally understood why her mother-in-law looked at her that way.

This problem is easy to solve.

She handed Zhao Zhuangshi a stack of textbooks and forced him to take the college entrance examination with her.

Zhao Zhuangshi was quite innocent: "Daughter-in-law, my mother is afraid that if you get into college, you won't want her anymore. If you want to, force her to get into college! Why are you forcing me to do that?"

"Nonsense! If I can divorce you, can I also divorce your mother?"

"Then...I graduated from elementary school, can I take the university entrance examination?"

Can I enter university after graduating from primary school?

Yu Xiangqin obviously hasn't had time to consider this issue yet.

So, she went to ask Widow Zhao: "Mom, have you attended high school?"

Widow Zhao was deeply confused: "What's wrong? I haven't gone to high school and you won't let me take literacy classes?"

After a pause, she added: "I still need to learn literacy after high school?"

Yu Xiangqin: "..."

She looked left and right, and finally felt that it would be most reliable to take the college entrance examination with her sister-in-law.

This suggestion was unanimously approved by the whole family except Zhao Cuihua herself, and even the big rooster in the chicken coop crowed twice at the occasion.

One second, Zhao Cuihua was feeding her child, and the next second she was suddenly told that she also had to take the college entrance examination.

Moreover, her mother has already reported her name to the brigade leader.

Zhao Cuihua: "I'm going to college, what should Bao'er do?"

"I'll take it for you!" Widow Zhao patted her chest and said, "I didn't realize it before. I didn't force you even if you said you didn't want to take the exam. It's your sister-in-law's fault to remind you - hurry up, you might not be able to do it. I’m looking for a good son-in-law in college!”

"Mom!" Zhao Cuihua couldn't laugh or cry, and made an excuse, "I haven't touched a book in the past few years, and I have forgotten all about it."

Of course she also fantasized about taking the college entrance examination, but children and livelihood were issues she had to consider.She couldn't just be cool for herself and ask for money from her mother and brother.

"If you don't know how to study, Xiao Xie scored [-] points on the math test. It won't delay his preparation for the exam!"

Zhao Cuihua: "..."

Xie Yufei is like a propagandist who encourages everyone to actively participate in the college entrance examination. Just a [-]-point math paper makes everyone feel that they should participate too.

Yu Xiangqin was rarely transparent, and touched Zhao Cuihua's arm with her elbow: "What are you afraid of? The textile factory will give you a bonus when you are admitted to the university, and the brigade will give you tuition. What's wrong with Bao'er eating her grandma and uncle's food? Is she so rare for nothing?"

Zhao Cuihua blinked, hugged her sister-in-law's arm and pressed against her: "Oh, sister-in-law..."

"Fuck off, don't mess with me."

Yu Xiangqin pushed her away, and then gave her all his notes.

It is true that Zhao Cuihua prepared a little late, but she is young and has just graduated. In the past six months, she has been listening to Yu Xiangqin's talk, so she is not unfamiliar with high school knowledge.

Widow Zhao sat on the edge of the kang with her hands folded, thinking about the future: "You two study hard, and your brother and I will earn more money. When the time comes, let him rent a house next to the school, and I will take our baby there, and we can still I’ll cook you two a delicious meal.”

Zhao Zhuangshi also thought it was good, at least it was better than asking him to study. He nodded, and then felt something was wrong: "Mom, what should I do? I can't leave at work."

Widow Zhao glanced at him: "You can do whatever you like."

Zhao Zhuangshi: "..."

"Whatever you want to do."

"..."

"Why can't we fix it?"

"..."

……

"Black Whirlwind Li Kui."

"..."

"Black Hurricane Li Kui."

"...?" "Living Typhoon Sunflower!"

"...!"

Wang Shumei rubbed her ears, looked at Wen Lan and asked hesitantly: "Xiaolan, what are you carrying?"

Sister Lan blurted out: "Typhoon Wild Rose."

Wang Shumei licked her lips and glanced at the Chinese book in her hand: "Are you sure..."

"Ah! I know this!"

Suddenly, Chang Shihong, who was sitting on the other side of Wen Lan, suddenly raised his head as if in shock and took over the conversation: "After the typhoon caused chaos in the court, he passed by the West Lake and was rescued by a doctor. Later, they rebelled and were sentenced. 500 years.”

Wen Lan looked at him with a hint of admiration: "You recited it so fast? I haven't even seen what you said."

The corner of Wang Shumei's mouth trembled slightly: "If nothing else happens, you will never see it again in this life."

Lin Nianhe held his chin in his hand, looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window and murmured to himself: "The story that Li Kui and Xu Xian have to tell... Don't tell me, although it sounds unserious, I really have the urge to listen to you tell it."

"I want to hear it too."

It's snowing again.

This year's snow came extra early, as if to add to the chaos.

There are some advantages to the cold weather - if you go for a walk when you feel sleepy, you will freeze to death in an instant.

"Hezi, I heard yesterday that you can take the English test. Meizi said she was going to take the test. Do you want to take the test too?" Wen Lan was tired from studying and went out to stretch her muscles.

Lin Nianhe was squatting on the side of the road playing with ducklings. Hearing this, he replied: "I won't take the test. I won't take the test."

"Why?" Wen Lan looked at her doubtfully.

Lin Nianhe raised her eyebrows lightly and used her nails to dig out the eyes of her little duck.

"To prevent anyone from using various means to get me to go to the foreign language department."

……

"Look at it, the youngest son of the Lin family is called Lin Nianhe - Lin, Nian, He!"

In Beijing, Minister Huang mysteriously said to the vice president of a university: "It's best to enroll her in the Department of Economics and not let her study foreign languages ​​- otherwise I can't stop Mr. Ji from stealing someone from me."

The vice-principal looked embarrassed: "Old Huang, I haven't taken the exam yet, and I don't even know what score she can get, so why are you worrying about what major she will study? This is inappropriate!"

"Hey, you don't know, Yao'er has a bright head and will definitely be able to get high marks in the college entrance examination - I asked Lanxian Textile Factory about it. She works in the production team to teach children who want to take the college entrance examination. Think about it, she can get a good score in the college entrance examination. Huh? If you don’t want this good young talent, I’ll go find you right next to me.”

The vice principal thought for a while, but still hesitated: "But I heard that this kid is very good at mechanics..."

"What's this? Don't listen to this nonsense. I watched Yao'er grow up, how can I fool you? Tell me, who did you listen to? I'll go find him!"

Vice Principal: "I heard what his father said."

"..."

At the same time, in a courtyard on Qianmen Street.

"It's a bit presumptuous, but now is the time when we are thirsty for talents, and I won't beat around the bush with you - the little girl from the Binghui family, Lin Nianhe, you have to enroll me in the foreign language department. This child is good at diplomatic work. Miaozi, can’t miss it.”

Mr. Ji personally poured a cup of tea for the president of a certain university.

"Mr. Ji, if this child catches your eye, it must be a blessing," the principal reminded tactfully, "but this time the college entrance examination is all based on scores. For the foreign language department, Lin will have to take the additional test of the foreign language exam. That’s all.”

Ji Lao nodded: "I have confidence in her, but remember, you can't let her study economics - Xiao Huang has been thinking about this child for a long time, and I don't want to compete with him openly, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand. As long as Ms. Lin scores enough and passes the English test, I will do my best to persuade her to learn a foreign language!" The principal gave the most conservative guarantee and suggested, "Do you want to talk to Minister Lin?" ?”

"Him?" Mr. Ji waved his hand directly, "As smart as he is in other things, he is so confused when it comes to Zi Rui and Xiao He - when Xiao He wants to learn to drive a tractor, he can say that his daughter is A good example of loving work!”

At that time, Comrade Lao Lin was showing off to Dad Su:

"My daughter made another 200 million hand-cranked threshing machines with the machinery factory and sold 420 million units in total in just two years... My daughter is so smart!"

Su's father agreed deeply: "Yes, Xiaohe is indeed very smart, and he can do well anywhere!"

Father Lin looked at him sideways, seeing how proud he was, and suddenly he wasn't so happy. (End of chapter)