Peasant Girl Reborn To Revenge

"Hello, brother Nanzheng." Ye Ziqing greeted him generously. There were seven images between Jiangnan expedition and Jiangbei war, but the lines on his face were softer than Jiangbei war, closer than Jiangbei war, and looked more pleasing to the eye. Ye Ziqing felt that their careers were reversed. Jiangbei war army was like a soldier, and Jiangnan expedition was more suitable to be a lawyer.

"Hello, sister Ziqing." After looking at her up and down, Jiangnan Zheng formally said hello to Ye Ziqing, "very much like Grandma Huang."

"Of course, we Huang people, of course, like my mother." Huang Meng said proudly that the people in their family are like old Mrs. Huang. Women are beautiful and men are handsome.

Jiangnan Zheng had dinner at Huang's house and talked with Huang's father and son about the situation at home and abroad before leaving. Seeing that it was late, Huang's mother wanted to leave Ye Ziqing to have a rest at home, but ye Ziqing didn't want to bother them and insisted on going back to work. Huang Meng had to let Huang Haohai drive her back.

"Ziqing, the results will come out tomorrow. Anyway, you should treat it with an ordinary heart." Huang Haohai was afraid of her psychological pressure and told her again and again in the car.

"I see. The goal of winning the provincial champion has been achieved. It's a good thing to win the prize this time. I've gained insight without winning the prize. I won't mind." Ye Ziqing's psychology is stronger than that of ordinary students. Although she hopes to win the prize, it doesn't matter if she doesn't. She doesn't lack money now.

"I can sleep in tomorrow morning. I won't come here. I'll come to dinner with you at noon, and then I'll take you on the bus." Huang Haohai told her his arrangement.

"Brother, in fact, you don't have to work so hard. I'm so old. I can do it myself."

"As long as the eldest brother is in Kyoto, you will pick him up here in person. If you are not there, there is no way. Get off and have a good rest." Huang Haohai rubbed her head and felt a little reluctant to give up when he thought that she would leave tomorrow.

"Bye, brother. Drive slowly." Ye Ziqing jumped out of the car, waved to him, entered the gate of the office, looked at Huang Haohai's car and walked into the lobby happily.

The next morning, ye Ziqing woke up at five o'clock. She didn't stay in bed. When she woke up, she quietly got up to wash, and then went downstairs to exercise in the yard. She jogged for half an hour, hit shadowless fist all the way, and danced with a branch as a sword for a while. Until dawn, she went back to her room to bathe and changed her sweaty clothes.

"Ziqing, get up so early." When mother Wu got up and saw that there was no one on Ye Ziqing's bed, she knew she had gone out.

"I have the habit of morning exercise and getting up early in the morning." Ye Ziqing took a dry towel to wipe her hair while talking to mother Wu.

"Only those who have a hard life get up so early." Ms. pan whispered.

"Aunt Wu, let's go down and have breakfast." Ye Ziqing will not follow the unclear theory. She puts down the towel, combs her hair, puts on her clothes and is ready to go downstairs.

"It's almost time. I'm with people." Wu's mother had dressed up and went out with Ye Ziqing. When she passed Wu Yishu's room, Wu Yishu had been waiting there and the three went to the restaurant together.

Ye Ziqing still ordered rice noodles, added pepper and pickled vegetables.

Wu Yishu's mother and son ordered noodles.

"The pickle cooked by my aunt is delicious. Would you like some more?" Ye Ziqing pushed the lunch box to the middle.

"It looks delicious. I'll add some." Mother Wu is welcome. She scooped some with a spoon and put it into the noodles.

Wu Yishu didn't like pickled vegetables very much. He only added pepper and refused pickled vegetables. His mother joked that he couldn't eat them. She also said that he didn't even want to add pickled vegetables when eating noodles and rice noodles at home.

"Your aunt's craft is very good." The pickles of the Huang family are salty and delicious, which makes mother Wu full of praise.

"It's also the first time I have eaten such delicious pickles." Ye Ziqing also thinks that the pickles made by her aunt are delicious. People in Xingcheng can't make pickles. They can only soak pickles. When eating noodles and rice noodles, they usually cut pickles and add some broken peanuts if possible.

"No one over there makes pickles." Mother Wu is also the first time to eat such delicious pickles.

"In fact, the pickled vegetables over there are also delicious. It's also delicious to add Douchi pepper to noodles and rice noodles."

"Are you talking about Douchi pepper produced by Wufu food?"

"Well, I worked there and tasted all the things produced in the factory. I almost swallowed them." Ye Ziqing said sarcastically.

"Their things are good and affordable." After eating the spicy tofu and spicy fish chops produced there, mother Wu really couldn't stop talking. After listening to Ye Ziqing's words, she decided to go back and buy a bottle of Douchi pepper to match noodles and rice noodles.

After dinner, we still took the car of the office to the award site, because it was the event led by the Ministry of education. The award was also in the auditorium of a subordinate unit of the Ministry of education. When they arrived, many people had gathered inside.

In fact, this competition is still relatively rough. There are no preliminaries and semi-finals. The provinces send the players up and directly participate in the finals. It can be said that they will win or lose in one game.

"It is said that the top ten have maintenance places. Ye Ziqing, if you are really escorted, would you like to go?" Wu Yishu came over and asked Ye Ziqing.

"It depends on the school. If it's your favorite school and major, why not?" I participated in the college entrance examination in my previous life. When it was hot in July, entering the examination room was quite a grind, and there was a risk that the escort had not been modified.

"What you're saying is, no matter what, even if you don't walk, the top ten will get extra points." Wu Yishu didn't do the last plus sub question. He didn't hope for the top three, but the top ten should be in.

"Ye Ziqing, how did you make the last one? Can you tell me?" Yu Dong went to Cong to ask. He didn't work out the problem all night yesterday. Wu Yishu said she did it in the examination room and couldn't help asking.

"That problem is a little difficult. It's necessary to..." Yu Dong is not No. 1 middle school. Ye Ziqing hasn't dealt with him before, but she is familiar with him this time, so she doesn't hide her secrets and explains the solution of that problem in detail.

"So it is." Yu Dong and Wu Yishu nodded one after another. They had all made a mistake before. No wonder they couldn't do it.

"Ye Ziqing, you are really good. Unfortunately, we are not in the same school, otherwise we can often communicate together." Yu Dong said sadly.

"Who wants you to go to noble school." Wu Yishu did not hesitate to accept the past. They were classmates in junior high school. Although they had been in a competitive state, their feelings were still good. They originally thought they would study in senior high school in the same school, not classmates, but also alumni. When they got the admission notice, they knew that he had gone to the noble school.

"Isn't my family a little poor? I didn't know that No. 1 middle school would hold a spark award before. In order to reduce the burden on my family, I took the olive branch handed over by the school." Yu Dong scratched his scalp and said.