Don't mess with the rich girl

After handing in the volunteer book for the middle school entrance examination, Mu Qingqing sat in her own position and tried to listen to the sound far away again, but she found that she could hear the sound within the normal hearing range. However, as last night, the situation of hearing the sound two kilometers away did not appear again.

Mu Qingqing looked at the blackboard in doubt. Before she went out in the morning, she could hear the voices of Mu Xiaoyou and Su Cuiyun. Why did she suddenly die when she went out of the house?

After class, the noise around gradually stabilized. There was only the voice of the Chinese teacher in the class. At this time, mu Qingzheng stared at the blackboard with a pure heart and few desires, and his heart was very calm. Before long, Mu Qingqing found that many noisy voices came from his ears, and they were very clear. There are cries of selling vegetables from the market, as well as the sound of reading in various classes of the school. This is... Can I hear the voice in the distance again?

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Muqingqing is full of question marks. What the hell? Can we say that the ability to listen two kilometers away can only be brought into play under specific conditions?

Compared with last night, the reason why I could hear so far away seemed to be because it was quiet all around. Is that why?

I feel that my guess is almost ten. Mu Qingqing adjusts his sitting posture, supports his head with one hand, and looks very focused. The sound in his ear became clearer and clearer. Mu Qingqing listened and found several familiar sounds, so that he could use their voices to identify how far he could listen.

"Sell steamed stuffed buns!" this is the voice of the old man of the steamed stuffed buns shop 50 meters to the right of the school gate.

"There's nothing to say about my pepper. Look at this head." this is a vegetable market 500 meters away. The aunt selling vegetables has a loud voice. Mu Qingqing often goes to her house to sell vegetables on weekends.

"Ding... Dong, Ding... Dong." the sound is definitely from the blacksmith shop. The family is simple and honest. It is an ancestral craft, at least two kilometers away.

Muqingqing wanted to extend a little further, but there was no more sound. It seems that the distance to hear is only two kilometers.

She didn't eat in the morning. Mu Qingqing was very hungry. She touched her belly and felt some grievances on her face.

After two consecutive classes, during the break, Mu Qingqing sat in his position, but unexpectedly heard Su Cuiyun's voice.

"Teacher, our family is clean and ignorant, which has brought you trouble." Su Cuiyun's voice is very gentle. It sounds like a kind of philanthropist, who speaks softly. Who would have thought that a woman who spoke so gently would be ready to beat her daughter with a belt in the morning?

Mu Qingqing listened patiently, but the expression on his face was more and more dignified.

"Well, Qingqing is talking about volunteering these two days. Her family supports her to go to women's Vocational School..." speaking of this, Su Cuiyun paused.

Mu Qingqing was stunned and felt that the situation was not right!

"It's Mu Qingqing's parents." the head teacher's thick voice sounded with a little hesitation. "But mu Qingqing's first volunteer is sandaokou middle school. You didn't communicate, okay?"

"She filled in three crossings..." Su Cuiyun paused and asked, "teacher, could you please show me her volunteer book?"

Mu Qingqing heard the sound of drawing paper.

"This child is the last one in the class to hand in the volunteer book. In fact, with her current results, it is still a little difficult to take the sandaokou test. However, this is the child's own volunteer, and we, as teachers, still support it."

"We also know that Qingqing can't be admitted to No. 3 middle school. Her father didn't sleep all night last night and broke his heart for her." Su Cuiyun's painstaking tone heard that Mu Qingqing's goose bumps got up.

"We can understand the feelings of parents."

"Her father said, it's better to change this volunteer. We have three children in our family. Food and clothing are all problems. We are willing to sell iron to send our children to school." after a meal, Su Cuiyun said, "let's discuss the girl's volunteer and change it for her. The first volunteer and the second volunteer can be changed."

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing couldn't sit still. She grabbed a nearby math paper and got up and walked to the office.

Knocked on the door, the head teacher motioned her into the office. Su Cuiyun, sitting opposite the head teacher, was not calm.

"Muqingqing, what can I do for you?" the head teacher asked.

"Mom, why are you here?" Mu Qingqing shrunk his neck in fear and pretended to be surprised.

"It's all right, mom. Come and see your study." Su Cuiyun smiled faintly, looking as steady as Mount Tai.

Mu Qingqing came to the head teacher, spread out the paper in his hand, and then stood respectfully aside.

"Teacher, I solved this problem myself, but I don't know whether it's right or not. Please help me have a look." Mu Qingqing smiled politely at the head teacher.

Su Cuiyun held Mu Qingqing's volunteer book tightly in her hand, and she pinched a corner of the paper. But there was still a friendly smile on his face.

Of course, Mu Qingqing finished all the papers handed over to the head teacher. The last problem is the Mathematical Olympiad problem, which is very difficult. Of course, the math teacher, the head teacher, knows that it is impossible for the students in the class to solve it. He also plans to explain the answer to everyone in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingqing, who has always been serious about science, solved it.

"You solved this problem completely correctly. Who solved it?" of course, the head teacher won't believe it was solved by Mu Qingqing, a partial subject.

"Teacher, I solved it myself." Mu Qingqing looked at the teacher sincerely, a little nervous, and rubbed his fingers from time to time.

The head teacher put her paper aside and took out a new paper from the drawer. It was printed with all Olympiad math problems.

"If you really solved it yourself, these problems should not be a problem for you."

Mu Qingqing stared at the paper, and a smile came from the bottom of her eyes.

"Teacher, I just heard what you said outside the door..." Mu Qingqing mumbled.

"Now that I've heard it, my mother won't hide it from you. The teacher also said that you can't get into the third middle school with your strength. Qingqing, the three children in the family have a heavy burden. Can you bear to watch your father spend a lot of money to buy points for you in order to read the third middle school, even risking his own life..." Su Cuiyun said, and his eyes were red.

These words said that her family was poor, and she was stubborn and had to go to No. 3 middle school.

Su Cuiyun's exquisite acting skills embarrassed the head teacher. He gave a slight cough.

"Teacher, I'm sorry to make you laugh." Su Cuiyun raised her eyes to Xiang muqingqing's head teacher and wiped away a little wet under her eyes.

"Teacher, I can be admitted to No. 3 middle school." Mu Qingqing is too lazy to go to see the play played by Su Cuiyun again, and he faces the head teacher firmly. She believes that as long as she has a solid foundation, no one can let her go to women's vocational school! "I know all these questions."