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Chapter 34 Going to School
Xiao Chenggong said that he would come to find a solution, but Wen Xiange didn't say much, and just said that the three people shared the money equally, and as for the relationships and favors to be used, she was helpless.

After discussing the issue of setting up the stove again, the three of them went back after discussing the problem of eating before they separated. Although the weather was getting warmer, the temperature was not high at night.

Wen Xiange went back to bed after washing up. Songjia Village was not connected to electricity, and their educated youths had only one diesel lamp, but they had three flashlights, one for Xiao Chenggong, one for Meng Jianshe, and one for Wen Xiange.

But before, because they had to prepare for the exam, everyone could understand that they lit a lamp and read books together, but if she used it often by herself, everyone would definitely have objections.

And in the future, she will prepare lessons and sometimes correct students' homework. She will definitely need an oil lamp, so she plans to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a lamp when she has time, but the lamp oil is a bit troublesome, although the principal said that the school will give each teacher Two yuan a month and some ticket subsidies, but if there is no diesel ticket, she will not be able to buy lamp oil. From now on, she will try her best to prepare lessons and change homework during the day. Reading under the diesel lamp not only smokes the eyes, but also smells bad. She was also afraid that she would become myopic in her previous life.

This oil lamp is not a last resort, so she should use it sparingly.

But thinking that they are going to build a new stove, the money will definitely not be less after apportionment. Thinking about Wen Xiange, who was not worried about money before, he feels that he has to find a way to increase income, and he can't just sit and eat.

Although the school subsidizes her with two yuan a month, which is a little better than what she thought was only work points, but after thinking about it, she still feels that she has too little money around her and feels insecure.

As for the family, she had a hunch that the subsidy she would receive would definitely decrease in the future.

Although he was full of worries, Wen Xiange fell asleep quickly, after all, he woke up too early in the morning.

When the weather gets warmer, it is estimated that it will take about ten days to recover to the time when I work two or three hours in the morning and then come back to have breakfast, so Wen Xiange got up early the next day to cook before the others got up.

She not only made breakfast in the morning, but also made lunch at noon.

The stove needs to be rebuilt, and there is not enough time left for her now, so they have discussed before that they will eat the same food as everyone else recently.

Sweet potato porridge, radish rice, everyone eats these now, so it doesn't take much effort to prepare these. By the time everyone got up, she had already stewed the radish rice, and the sweet potato porridge had already been cooked.

After eating breakfast with everyone, I packed up the cooked radish rice and locked it in the cupboard. She also went to school with her books in her arms.

While walking, I thought that if I had time, I would buy cloth and sew a messenger bag. Fortunately, she didn't have any sewing skills, but the original body did. In this era, almost everyone has a good female star .

Yuan also had a small satchel, but it was too small for her books to fit in, and she didn't like the style and the color of the floral cloth either.

It's time to go to school. On the way to school, not only Wen Xiange, but also many students and another teacher in the village.

The teacher in Songjia Village is called Song Weimin. He is in his twenties. He wears glasses. Learned about Wen Zhiqing's lectures.

Moreover, he has met Wen Zhiqing many times, and he has a deep impression of her. After all, she is so beautiful, it is difficult not to attract attention.

(End of this chapter)