Reborn Abilities Little Landlord

Chapter 100 Emma, ​​Scared to Pee (6)
Cheng Zihan looked around, found a place, squatted down, took a small shovel and shoveled it, and then sprinkled some of the seeds he bought back into it.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, she secretly found out the silkworm liquid and sprinkled it in the soil, and then made some signs around to tell others that something had been planted here.

After tossing around like this, more than two hours have passed. Cheng Zihan was so hot that he ran to a cool place to sit down and rest.

Breathing heavily, looking at the people still working under the scorching sun, Cheng Zihan suddenly felt that the working people were so great.

The afternoon passed quickly, and everyone returned to the village at six o'clock.

Because the distance from the village to the plantation is neither too far nor too close, and it takes an hour to go back and forth, everyone suggests building a staff dormitory there, so that you can rest there directly at noon, and you don’t need to rush at night. So urgent.

Cheng Zihan has no objection to this point, but now the main problem is the funds. The loan money has been used up almost, and the workers need to be paid to buy the mountain. A hundred people need 3 yuan per month. , It was also at this time that Cheng Zihan realized that money was really irresistible.

It seems that I have to find a way to make money again, but now the most important thing is coming soon, the entrance exam is tomorrow.If you pass the exam tomorrow, you can report directly to Wangcheng Middle School in September.

After returning home and taking a hot bath, Cheng Zihan walked out of the door habitually, sat down on the stone bench at the door, and felt lonely when he looked at the neighbor.Han Yi had been away for two days, and suddenly he felt a little bit missing him. That big boy who was weak but kind-hearted didn't know what was going on now, why he was called back in a hurry.

After sitting for a while, Cheng Zihan went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, Cheng Zihan followed Cheng Hai and the others into Wangcheng. The place for the entrance examination was in Wangcheng Middle School, but she was the only one who took part.

Entering the examination room, seeing teachers with stern faces, Cheng Zihan shuddered fiercely.Creatures like Teacher are more terrifying than ghosts.

Cheng Zihan mourned in silence for a moment before walking over.

There are several grades in the entrance examination, some directly skip one level, two levels, three levels, and some skip directly from elementary school to junior high school, and from junior high school to high school.But when you reach high school, you can't continue to dance. You can only take the college entrance examination before you can continue to go to college.

College students in this era are much more valuable than those in the future, and the exams are much more difficult.Those who can be admitted to the university are all talents who are selected from the crowd.

"What do you want to test?" An old woman with a dark face looked at Cheng Zihan and said in her unproficient Mandarin.

Cheng Zihan frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I'm in the second grade this year, and I want to take the junior high school entrance examination."

The woman's eyes widened when she heard the words. She had been in charge of the entrance examination for so many years, and this was the first time she saw a child who spoke such wild words.

She looked at Cheng Zihan with contempt, "Just you?"

The distrust and suspicion in the tone were very obvious, she didn't believe Cheng Zihan could pass the test at all.

"En." Cheng Zihan was too lazy to argue with this kind of person with eyes on his buttocks, so he just nodded lightly.

The woman was very dissatisfied with Cheng Zihan's attitude, but as a professional teacher, she couldn't lose her identity on such an occasion and be as knowledgeable as a child, so she pointed to the innermost position and said to Cheng Zihan : "Then you go there."

Cheng Zihan nodded, didn't even bother to respond, and walked over directly.

The invigilator was a man in his 40s, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking gentle and clean, and when he saw Cheng Zihan approaching, his eyes behind the glasses lit up, and then he raised his eyes. A kind smile appeared on his lips, "Come to take the entrance exam?"

Cheng Zihan rolled his eyes at him, her good impression disappeared because of this idiot question, she nodded, "Yes."

The other party was very kind, took out the test paper to her, and said: "The test paper may be a little difficult."

Cheng Zihan picked up the test paper and looked at it, almost wanting to scold her.

Damn, has anyone seen the advanced mathematics that elementary school students only learn after taking the exam?Isn't this obviously cheating?She has endured the Mathematical Olympiad, what the hell is a high math?
What Cheng Zihan hated most in his life was mathematics.But even so, it is enough to solve these brain-dead problems with the mathematics knowledge that she has never been good at.

In half an hour, Cheng Zihan finished the math paper.Then start to do language.Compared with Mathematics 23, Chinese is really low-level. This time with composition, Cheng Zihan only spent [-] minutes.Then there was English. English was not difficult for Cheng Zihan, and she had no listening comprehension. She got K easily. O dropped.

When the three test papers were pushed in front of the invigilator, Cheng Zihan saw the broken look of the man with the gold rim glasses, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth triumphantly.

It took an hour and 15 minutes for the three papers. Cheng Zihan checked the time and stood up, "When will there be any news?"

The man with gold spectacles was still immersed in the blow. Hearing Cheng Zihan's words, he raised his head in a daze, and opened his mouth slightly, enough to stuff an egg in.

"When will there be news?" Cheng Zihan glanced at him speechlessly and asked again.

"Seven, seven days later." The man with gold spectacles finally regained his composure and said to Cheng Zihan.

Cheng Zihan nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out slowly.

The teaching building of Wangcheng Middle School is very new and clean. It has only been built for two years. There are actually not too many students here. The total number of teachers and students in the school is only 800.

Wangcheng Middle School does not have a high school department, so they have to go to Nanshi to study after entering high school, but there are basically few high schools in Nanshi, so they all graduate from junior high school and go to work.

After leaving the examination room, there is a concrete path with green lawns on both sides and some mango trees. During the period, you can also see kapok trees and iron trees.

However, there is still a large area of ​​open space in Wangcheng Middle School, and there is no other construction. There is only one teaching building, and there are very few resources in it.The library is also very small, the size of a classroom, with several rows of bookshelves filled with books.

The air here smells like books, Cheng Zihan thought so, and couldn't help but smile.

At this time, get out of class was over, and many students came out of the classroom, many of them kicked shuttlecocks directly in the open space below, and some threw sandbags. Cheng Zihan always thought that throwing sandbags was only done by elementary school students. After all, she has never done this thing since she entered junior high school.

(End of this chapter)