Peasant Girl Reborn To Revenge

"Hum, you don't even have the fare to star city. No matter how good your grades are, you can't go." Zhang Ziying thought that ye Ziqing's pocket was cleaner than her face. She knew that she was just angry with herself, but the idea of going to the noble school rose again, and she was growing up crazily. She couldn't restrain herself.

After eating under Ye Zhiyong's knife like eyes, ye Ziqing picked up the table and washed the dishes and chopsticks, so she went upstairs and walked into her own small world. She flashed into the boundless space.

First, plant the Banlangen and wild lily dug in the mountains that day, and then pick all the good mushrooms with a small basket. When passing by the vegetable field, ye Ziqing saw that all kinds of vegetables and corn planted in the morning not only sprouted, but also grew an inch high, which made Ye Ziqing lament the strength of space.

Put the mushrooms away. She took a bucket and a spoon to water the mushrooms. She used the water in the pond. Although the spring did not meet the standard of Lingquan, it still contained aura. She was afraid that the aura of the noodles in the spring would affect the quality and taste of the mushrooms. The mushrooms were to be sold to others. She didn't want to attract intentional attention.

Vegetables are watered with spring water. She doesn't plant many vegetables, which is enough for her to eat. She knows from the information left by Xianjun that a little aura in the food will not only taste much better, but also be of great benefit to her body.

After finishing these trivial tasks, ye Ziqing read more than half of the mathematics of the third day of junior high school and recalled the second half of the boxing manual. The second half of the boxing manual is the combination of action and formula. She recalled those actions again and again in her mind, carefully tasted those formula, and finally connected all the actions to form a complete set of boxing, combined with this set of actions, According to her understanding of ancient Chinese, she basically understood all the formulas in the. After practicing boxing in the patio, she went back to the bedroom to practice martial arts.

Ye Ziqing is doing her own things in an orderly way in the boundless space, while Zhang Ziying takes advantage of Ye Zhiyong's opportunity to take a bath and once again mentions to Zhang Aiqin about going to the noble school in the city.

"Mom, ye Ziqing's admission notice hasn't come now. I suspect she didn't fill in the volunteer at all." After listening to Ye Ziqing's words, Zhang Ziying thought for a long time and came to such a conclusion. Otherwise, why did others come? Only her didn't come, and she wasn't worried at all.

"How is it possible? She wants to go to No. 1 middle school to get rid of the heavy housework and our control." Zhang Aiqin shook her head.

"That's the smoke screen she set off to confuse us. In fact, she wants to go to the noble school in Xingcheng. She said that the top three noble schools don't need tuition fees. The conditions of student apartments are also the best in the city. She can also make friends with the children of rich and powerful people."

"That's what she told you?"

"Don't ask her why I can't go to Xuexing city if I don't have the money. If I don't get the notice, I'll ask her why I can't go to Xuexing city today."

"I see." Zhang Aiqin is thoughtful. She hasn't seen her admission notice at this time. It seems that the dead girl is also a worry, but it's a delusion to jump out of her palm.

"It's expensive for you to make good connections with ordinary students in the school, so long as you can make good connections with ordinary students in the city?" Zhang Ziying dared to ask.

"The tuition fees of noble schools are too expensive, and you don't have the confidence to test the top three. You'd better go to No. 1 middle school." Zhang Aiqin also wanted to send her to the noble school, but they sent Ye Ziqing to the seventh middle school, but they sent Zhang Ziying to the noble school. Not to mention the bad impact on Ye Zhiyong, it was the saliva of the neighbors that could drown them.

"Mom, I'll try my best. You can discuss it with dad. There are too many people with backgrounds. If you can make one or two friends, it will also help dad." Zhang Ziying fantasized that if she could help Ye Zhiyong further in her career, she would be more polite to her in the future and would not sell her for a few money.

"It's useless. The family can't afford it. Think about it, your father's salary is not high, and the income of the supermarket is only so much. Although Ye Ziqing doesn't need tuition, she always needs living expenses to eat at home. Your brother will also study next semester. Although the tuition is not much, there are a lot of make-up fees. You have to learn the piano. Each class is dozens, thousands a year, and you are out of school How can parents afford the tuition and living expenses of noble schools? "

"Mom, I know the burden at home is heavy. If you think about it in turn, although the tuition and living expenses of noble schools are a little expensive, you don't need a hostel or your company to learn piano in Xingcheng in the future. In this way, you can save travel and accommodation expenses. You can also spend more energy on supermarkets and your brother. More importantly, if you can make friends with the son of powerful people and help your father adjust When you enter the county or city, your father has more room for progress. Mom, don't you want to be the wife of the director? " Zhang Ziying seduced.

Zhang Ziying knew that what her mother admired most was her classmate who was the director's wife. The reason why she hooked up with Ye Zhiyong at that time was that she hoped to be an official's wife one day. Unfortunately, ye Zhiyong's education was not high and she didn't have much talent. In addition, she cheated her ex-wife's divorce, and she is still an ordinary clerk.

"Let me see." Zhang Aiqin wavered. She understood that this was an opportunity. Ziying's communication skills were good. She could observe her words and colors at a young age. Maybe she could really make friends with capable people in noble schools.

"Mom, please discuss it with your father. If you can't, let Ye Ziqing go to work. In that way, how much can you subsidize the family." Zhang Ziying estimated that ye Zhiyong was coming out, so she stopped the topic, but finally stabbed Ye Ziqing.

Ye Ziqing didn't hear Zhang Ziying's remarks, let alone know that she was calculating herself again. She was sitting in bed and meditating intently. If she heard it, she would only scoff. Those people with background are not human sperm. They are not so easy to make friends, let alone be used by a little girl.

Although Zhang Ziying has some color, her mind is inherited from the people of Zhangjia. She is a little smart and has little roots in reading. In the three years of junior high school, she not only works very hard, but also asks a tutor on Sundays and the cold Department goes to make-up classes on vacation. She has never stopped. It can be said that she has spent nine cattle and two tigers, but her performance is not ideal. She can't even pass the examination of key counties.