Reborn 1978

Chapter 162

Chapter 162 (first update on October 11st)
Fu Chunhua had already seen that four or five of the three of them in front of him happened to be Xiao Guiyuan's two henchmen in the row, and they had met each other that day, so they were just finding fault.

The first person to speak was Dong Lina, the health committee member of the class. She was Xiao Guiyuan's best friend and fan, and Xiao Guiyuan did whatever she wanted.

The second person who spoke was Yang Lei. She had very poor grades, but she liked to hang out with people with good grades. She was Xiao Guiyuan's pawn.

In the previous life, Fu Chunhua suffered a lot from the two of them. At that time, she would only cry stupidly, and she didn't dare to tell Xu Shuzhen when she went home. Xu Shuzhen was very annoyed because she didn't kiss her, and she didn't want to Listen to her long-winded.

She came back after staying in the country for ten years. She didn't understand anything. People said she was a bumpkin and didn't know how to resist, so she would squat on the ground and cry.Because she was tanned in the countryside, they still called her black girl contemptuously, but she didn't dare to refute, feeling that she was indeed too dark and rustic.

Thinking of this passage, Fu Chunhua hated that weak self very much. What's the point of being from the countryside? Let them laugh as much as they want. This kind of ridicule from people without quality is nothing to her.

There are also their so-called games, because Fu Chunhua has never played them before, so they naturally don't know how to play them, so they deliberately asked her to join them, but naturally they were disgusted by the companions who were assigned to the side.

Xiao Guiyuan just likes to see people dislike Fu Chunhua, and Fu Chunhua looks at a loss for what to do with fright, she feels as comfortable as June dog days after eating a popsicle.

At that time, Fu Chunhua was also stubborn, and he didn't know how to do it. When he got home, he asked Luo Chunlin to learn and practice everything.

Within two months, she played all the games so well that no one could fault her, and everyone liked to play her because it would win the other party quickly.

The same is true for studying, after all, Fengtou Village used that kind of teaching method, and the things she learned were relatively shallow. After arriving in the city, for a while, she couldn't keep up with work at all, and her grades plummeted compared to when she was in Fengtou Village.

It's even worse than Yang Lei, it's almost at the bottom.Yang Lei was very happy. It turned out that when the teacher criticized her, she must be the first to criticize her. Now that Fu Chunhua is with her, she can be regarded as escaped.

People like Yang Lei are like this. When she thinks she is the worst, she is afraid of being told by others, so she hangs out with the girls with good grades, hoping that others will not talk about her.

And she has lost the title of the bottom number one in ten thousand years, but she is very keen to make fun of the newly appointed bottom number one, all kinds of ugly words are gushing out from that big mouth, which made Fu Chunhua's head hurt at that time I can't even lift it up.

Therefore, after Fu Chunhua returned home, he had been working hard to study by himself, and finally got admitted to a key middle school with excellent grades a year later, which was considered a breath of anger.

At this moment, Yang Lei was so overwhelmed by Fu Chunhua's two sentences that she couldn't speak, she just pointed at Fu Chunhua with her finger and said "you, you, you" endlessly.

"This person can't be a stutterer!" Fu Chunqiang's voice was not too loud, just enough for people around him to hear clearly. After more than a month of study, his provincial dialect has improved rapidly, although he can still speak it. It can be heard that he is not a local, but at least people can understand what he means.

Luo Chunlin also followed up: "So it wasn't, but it's hard to say now." The three looked at each other and smiled heartily. Yang Lei was so angry that she jumped up and down, but she didn't say a word for a long time.

Fu Chunhua ignored Yang Lei who was jumping, and chatted with Luo Chunlin and Fu Chunqiang.Luo Chunlin still liked Fu Chunhua's new dress very much, and couldn't stop admiring it.

Fu Chunqiang said with a smile: "Chunlin, why don't you let my sister make you a dress? My sister can make clothes very quickly. A skirt like this can be made for you in two days."

Luo Chunlin's eyes were about to protrude: "Chunhua, you are so good, how can you make clothes, and do it so well? Tell me what you can do, you are decathlon!" Her The voice became high-pitched involuntarily, causing the students in front of the team to look back.

Fu Chunhua poked her with his index finger: "Hey, hey, please keep your voice down, you seem to have alarmed the students."

Luo Chunlin lowered her head in embarrassment: "Once I get excited, I can't control the voice, but you give people too many surprises. You cook better than others, you can grow vegetables and sell them to make money, and you can cook Clothes, what else do you think you can do, don't let me be surprised a little bit, just give it a good time."

Fu Chunhua said with a smile: "It's nothing, besides, you can knit sweaters, crochet sweaters, woolen hats, scarves and so on!"

Luo Chunlin was about to scream again, so Fu Chunhua covered her mouth: "Okay, okay, if you scream again, the whole school will come over later."

Luo Chunlin nodded, and Fu Chunhua let go of her hand. Luo Chunlin whispered, "You are amazing!"

"Don't flatter me. If you can provide the fabric, I'll make you a skirt too. It's different from the one I'm wearing and looks better than mine." Fu Chunhua said calmly.

Luo Chunlin was overjoyed. Her mother was fine with cooking, but making clothes was like trying to catch ducks on the shelves. Even if she sewed a button, she would sew it wrong, and if anyone’s button fell off, she would have to ask her neighbors for help. So her clothes are all Ask a tailor to do it.

She had taken a closer look at the skirt on Fu Chunhua's body. The stitches were tight and tight, and the tailoring fit him well, similar to the ones made by a tailor.

She nodded again and again: "Chunhua, then I really need you, you are really a good person!" As she spoke, she went up to give Fu Chunhua a hug.

Yang Lei finally calmed down now. Hearing their conversation, she snorted coldly: "Speaking is better than singing, and I can make clothes, and my hands are like carrots, and I can do it." Clothes are just ghosts."

After Luo Chunlin heard this, she was going to argue with Yang Lei, but Fu Chunhua held her back: "I just saw someone whose hands looked like carrots, she was praising herself."

Fu Chunhua stretched out his slender white fingers and pointed to Yang Lei's stubby fingers, Luo Chunlin burst out laughing: "Well, that's true."

Yang Lei looked at Dahen, her fingers were really ugly, her palms were thick, her fingers were short and thick, and when she looked at Fu Chunhua's extended fingers, they looked as long as two of her own, white and tender Yes, it's not like the hands of farming.

A classmate beside him laughed out loud: "Yang Lei, you are ashamed to compare it with others with your hand." The students in front and back suddenly burst into laughter, and Yang Lei was so angry that she ran downstairs covering her face.

Seeing Yang Lei's defeat, Dong Lina didn't dare to say anything else, she just waited for Xiao Guiyuan to come and then counterattacked, the team that queued up to sign up was considered safe and sound.

It wasn't long before it was Fu Chunhua's turn, and Fu Chunhua finally saw the snobby homeroom teacher Mr. Zhou who only liked boys and didn't like girls.

Fu Chunhua still hasn't figured out that she is also a woman, but for some reason she wants to have a son, but after giving birth to a daughter, she doesn't like girls very much, even for her own daughter.

Zhao Juxiu's patriarchal patriarchy can be justified. After all, she is an old lady in the countryside, illiterate and uneducated, and she is seriously influenced by old ideas in her old age.

You, a teacher who teaches and educates people in the city, still come to this way, it is simply hard to figure out!

At this moment, Teacher Zhou raised his eyelids to look at Fu Chunhua. The skirt on her body caught Teacher Zhou's attention.By the way, Fu Chunhua forgot one thing, she likes nice clothes, especially dressing up.

Before 1980, her hair was not the kind of sports head and braids that were all over the street, but the kind of wavy flowers that was very rare at this time.

The skirt on her body is also the kind of big flowers of red, green and various bright colors, which is dazzling.Her dress can be regarded as very unconventional in this era.

And Teacher Zhou is also the kind who judges people by their clothes. If you dress well and look like your family is in a good condition, she will treat you better than others. Otherwise, you will be the most uncomfortable one.

Fu Chunhua remembered that in the previous life, among the girls, Mr. Zhou liked Xiao Guiyuan because she was good-looking and wore clothes that the classmates didn't have. She was very fashionable.

Therefore, Mr. Zhou saw Fu Chunhua's eyes slowly became warmer, and greeted with a smile: "Oh, this is Fu Chunhua from Director Fu's family! Your father mentioned you to me, after all, you are the child of the Director's family. She looks really good, and this dress is also pretty, did your father bring it from Shanghai on a business trip?"

People at this time, as long as there is something better, they will guess that it is from Shanghai.

Fu Chunhua smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I'm Fu Chunhua, this skirt is not from Shanghai, I made it myself."

Teacher Zhou opened his mouth in surprise, the mouth was so long that an egg could be stuffed into it, and he said after a long time: "Then Fu Chunhua, you are too powerful, did you come up with this style yourself?"

Fu Chunhua nodded, and handed over the money in his hand: "Well, Mr. Zhou, this is the registration fee for me and my brother Fu Chunqiang!"

Teacher Zhou took the money, but still didn't forget to look up and down the skirt on Fu Chunhua's body. I'm afraid this material is not available in the provincial capital. Although this style is simple, it is very novel. If I can have a skirt like this Enough.

Fu Chunhua naturally knew what she was thinking, but Fu Chunhua didn't want to talk to her, and he didn't want to help her make clothes. The way she laughed at herself in her previous life was still deeply imprinted in her mind, and she really didn't want to do it for her. anything.

Teacher Zhou was a little annoyed. Usually, when she said this, no matter if she was a student or a student's parent, she would quickly hand her the ladder to let her climb up the pole, but Fu Chunhua, hmph, simply didn't know what to do .

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