Reborn as a scholar to become self-improvement

Chapter 81

Probably because she experienced too many misfortunes in her previous life, Su Yuan cherishes the days when she and her mother are dependent on each other.It is the best feeling to be able to eat the meals cooked by my mother, to be covered by my mother when I sleep, and to be able to smell the food as soon as I come home hungry.

Wang Lihua turned around and saw her awake, "Yuanyuan, how did you go at your classmate's house yesterday? How did you do in the exam? Did your grades drop?"

Su Yuan turned around and ran back to the house, took out the notice, the grade ranking report card and the class ranking report card from her schoolbag and gave them to Wang Lihua. "Mom, look."

Wang Lihua wiped her hands on the apron, took Su Yuan's report card and looked at it.She first looked at the class report card, "Yuanyuan, you got the third place in the class! The overall ranking of the grade has also risen! Yuanyuan, look at you, you still have a talent for learning, and you can improve your grades with a little effort." Yes! Yuanyuan, what do you want to eat? What do you want? Mom will buy it for you!" Wang Lihua served her a bowl of chicken soup.

"Mom, I want to tell you some good news." Su Yuan took the chicken soup and took a sip slowly.

"Is there any other good news?" Wang Lihua looked at Su Yuan.

"Mom, you know that I like to read novels, right?" Su Yuan especially liked to read novels when she was in junior high school in the Mainland. At that time, Su Yuan's family lived in a villa. She had an independent study room with bookshelves full of books. It is a romance novel that these children like to read.For this reason, Wang Lihua said a lot about her.

"Yuanyuan, you don't want your mother to buy you novels, do you? Yuanyuan, it's been a long way for your grades to get up. What if reading novels delays your studies?" Wang Lihua sighed.

"No mom." Su Yuan said: "Mom, it's like this. I wrote a novel when I was in the first grade of junior high school, and it was picked up by a publishing house! They want to publish my novel, and the fee for the manuscript is 3 Wando."

Wang Lihua was taken aback, "Yuanyuan, didn't you meet a liar? How old are you? Someone asked you to publish a novel and... I haven't seen you write a novel?"

Su Yuan knew her mother didn't believe it, but she didn't want to tell her about it. After all, it's unbelievable for a 13-year-old girl to write a novel and publish it.However, Su Yuan in his previous life knew an author who also published time-travel novels at the age of 13.

In fact, the truth is not so absolute. When Wang Lihua saw the publishing contract, she probably believed it.As for the creative process, Su Yuan intends to half-coax and half-deceive it.

"I used to use my home computer to write half of it. After I arrived in Xinjiang, I used my weekend evening self-study to write in my notebook. Some time ago I sent the manuscript to the publishing house. They said they liked my novel very much and said they would publish it for me. And I will pay for the manuscript." Su Yuan looked at her mother and said, "Their contract will be sent to the post office of the regiment headquarters in about ten days, and I may have to trouble Mom to sign the contract for me."

Wang Lihua was so shocked that she didn't realize it at all, "Yuanyuan, you must have encountered a liar. I'll call your teacher right away and ask her what's going on."

"..." Su Yuan didn't expect her mother's reaction to be so strong. She grabbed her mother's arm and said, "Mom, it's a real publishing house, not a liar! Besides, even if it's a liar, what are they trying to do with me? When the time comes You can see the contract in black and white! Mom, didn’t you often help Dad read the contract? Is it a real contract or a real publishing house? You should be able to tell the difference, right? And even if it’s a liar, I can’t stand it What's wrong, I don't send them money, they send me money."

Wang Lihua looked at Su Yuan suspiciously, "Yuanyuan, did you really write a novel?"

"That's right, I have made great progress in my writing because of writing novels! In this city's unified examination, I got the first full score in composition." Su Yuan pointed to the notice and said, "Mom, you can take a look, the notice says teacher I have written it! Mom, I don’t want the school to know about it. If the school finds out that I write novels, they will definitely think that I am not enterprising and may expel me. So you must not tell my teacher, and you must not Tell anyone!"

Wang Lihua slapped her thigh excitedly, "Yuanyuan, if a publishing house really publishes your novel, then that would be a good thing! You published a novel at the age of 13, how amazing! If the school knows that you are so talented, the whole school will definitely praise you Ah!" If this is true, Wang Lihua would like to show it off to the world, her daughter has become a writer, this is a great thing!
"Mom, that's not the case. There are not many people who publish novels at the age of 13. Speaking of narcissism, what should I do if there is a news report? I hope you don't tell anyone about this. To put it bluntly, we are here to Asylum seekers, we still owe a large amount of debt on the back of our ass, and now we don’t earn enough money to pay off the debt. If you spread the news about my novel writing, there will really be news interviews, and my story will be published in the newspaper, aren’t you? Tell everyone that we are in Xinjiang?" Su Yuan said: "So it's still the same sentence, we can keep a low profile as much as possible now, and when we earn enough money and are able to pay off our debts, we can do whatever we want at that time."

Wang Lihua didn't expect her daughter to think so deeply, and her daughter's words made sense.They are here to avoid debt, so keep a low profile as much as possible.Even so, Wang Lihua is very happy that her daughter is so talented.

During this time, my daughter has matured a lot, and has her own opinions and opinions.She believed that the publishing of the novel was nine times out of ten true.

In the next few days, besides helping her mother sell vegetables, do summer homework and read books, Su Yuan also asked her mother to get in touch with fellow villagers who contracted cotton fields in the company.In this way, you can learn more about the cotton fields.

Now is the season for topping cotton, and the top part of cotton must be pinched off manually, so as to ensure the output of cotton.When the vegetable stall is not busy, Su Yuan will guard the vegetable stall, and Wang Lihua will wear a hat and scarf, wrap her skin tightly, and go to the cotton field to help fellow villagers pick cotton tops.

The work of picking cotton tops is relatively hard, and the labor cost is 60 yuan a day.It is 39 degrees outside this season, and [-] degrees when it is hot. Working in the cotton field in such weather is relatively hard.

But after all, they will farm in the future. Even if they can hire people to do it without doing it themselves, they must know the basics.Therefore, it is necessary for Wang Lihua to go to the cotton field to experience it in person.

(End of this chapter)