: Two hundred and ninety-four should go to school (?? chanting doll i and Shibi +)
294 Should go to school
Qian Wenliang asked about Shen Jiao's studies, and learned that she didn't go to school, so she disagreed.
"Uncle Shen, Jiaojiao has to go to school. Although there are few cultural classes in school now, going to school is not only for studying, but also for group life. Jiaojiao has to adapt to group life. Learn to live in groups."
Shen Jiao pouted: "I heard that the school is very chaotic, and I have to go to the countryside to work. It's not going to school at all. I might as well read at home by myself!"
Qian Shumeng agreed very much, and hurriedly said: "Yes, it is like this in school, Jiaojiao, look, the calluses on my hand grew out of the grass two days ago when I went to the countryside, and there are also here, I doubt it will continue like this. , my hands will completely become like Wu Heipang!"
Wu Gangqiang glared at her in dissatisfaction, stretched out his claws and shook it in front of her, humming: "My hand is the glorious hand of the working people, seeing how promising you are, if you only mow a little grass, you will complain, most of your grass is I cut it!"
Only now did Shen Jiao know that these two enemies are still classmates, but she really should have said that!
It's not that enemies don't meet each other!
Qian Wenliang was dissatisfied with his daughter and scolded: "Why is labor so hard? Don't I have to work like your mother? Your mother is still working in a cadre school every day. Has she ever complained about hardship?"
Shen Jiao didn't expect that the smiling Lu Ping was still remodeling. She was originally a young lady from a scholarly family, but she had to touch the **** and sickle with her hand writing and drawing. Come on!
It's no wonder that when Lu Ping grabbed her hand just now, it felt very rough to the touch, and it didn't look like a scholar's hand at all.
Lu Ping smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if Jiaojiao doesn't want to go to school, and she doesn't have to live a collective life now. I didn't live a collective life until I went to college, but I'm not isolated at all!"
Qian Shuya, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "Mum, you are not isolated for two reasons."
Everyone couldn't help but be very interested. Even Lu Ping was very curious. He wanted to hear what his boring son had to say!
Being stared at by so many people, Qian Shuya shyly lowered his head slightly and said, "The first reason is because you have a cheerful and generous personality, and it is easy to get along with others."
Everyone couldn't help nodding, Lu Ping is indeed a woman who is easy to get close to, and has a very good personality.
"The second reason is the main one, that is, Mom, you are not aggressive in appearance, and it is not easy to arouse the resentment of female classmates, so you can easily become a close friend of female classmates."
As soon as Qian Wenliang finished speaking, everyone looked at Lu Ping in unison.
The smile on Lu Ping's face couldn't hold it anymore, she took a piece of oily fat and put it into Qian Shuya's bowl with a smile, gritted her teeth and said, "It makes sense, eat a piece of meat to moisten your throat. !"
Stinky boy, you are so sick of it!
Qian Shuya rolled his eyes and swallowed the fat with a bitter face. He almost vomited it several times in the middle, but under Lu Ping's loving gaze, he had to swallow it again.
Mu's mother is so abominable, she knows that he doesn't like fatty meat, and she always feeds him with fatty meat!
Qian Shumeng looked at his stupid brother sympathetically. He was obviously very smart, but why couldn't he speak?
It's always a taboo to make Mom's!
Ugh!
Because of Qian Shuya's interruption, Shen Jiao's reading problem was taken away like this, but Shen Jiaxing put it into his heart, thinking that what Qian Wenliang said was reasonable, and wanted to take the time to inquire about it. What a good school.
"I saw Wang Guangfa last month. This guy has lost a lot of weight, even thinner than he was on the farm. It doesn't look like life is going well," Wu Boda said.
"The monthly salary of the leather shoe factory is only 20 to 30 yuan. How can life be better?" Shen Jiaxing had no feelings for Wang Guangfa and did not sympathize with him at all.
Qian Wenliang also said, "I saw Xu Qiao too. He seems to be doing well."
Because they talked about their fellow inmates, they couldn't help but talk about their working life together three years ago, but they both avoided Zhao Si and Gu Chen tacitly, as if they had never appeared among them at all.
"Speaking of which, the only one left on the farm is Accountant Wang. He may have nothing to do with him at all, and he doesn't know when he will make it out." Wu Boda sighed with emotion.
Shen Jiao's ears trembled when she heard Wang Accounting, and she said, "Wang Accounting is married to Hu Xiaocao's mother."
Everyone was shocked and stunned by the news.
"Jiaojiao, how do you know? Why don't I know." Shen Jiaxing asked curiously.
"I already knew, Sister Xinghua wrote to me." Seeing that everyone was shocked by her words, Shen Jiao couldn't help but feel proud, no one knew, only she knew, hee hee!
Shen Jiao added: "Mr. Qian, when you were still on the farm, Hu Xiangyu hooked up with Accountant Wang. Everyone on the farm knew about it, but you didn't!"
Qian Wenliang: ...
He seemed to feel Shen Jiao's deep contempt!
But gossip is really not his forte!
Qian Shumeng glanced at Han Qixiu, who had always had a cold face, shook her body, and asked Shen Jiao, "Jiaojiao, doesn't he know how to laugh?"
Shen Jiao covered her mouth with a smile and said, "No way, Brother Han is a very good person, especially loves to laugh!"
Smirking at her every day, it's so annoying!
"Jiaojiao, drink a bowl of soup, I picked out the sausages." Han Qixiu scooped a bowl of borscht soup for Shen Jiao, and his tender expression blinded Qian Shumeng's eyes.
And she also completely understood!
It's not that he can't laugh, but that he can only laugh at someone!
It's not that he is not gentle, but that he is only gentle with someone!
sky!
I only take a scoop of this kind of weak water, and he is as domineering as Qin Shihuang. She thought she was only living in her imagination, but she did not expect to meet her today!
It's a pity that one scoop of drink—
Not her!
Why does everyone else encounter Qin Shihuang, but what Qian Shumeng encounters is black cow dung?
Qian Shumeng glanced at him with disgust, and a fat black man who gnawed on the duck's head and had his mouth and hands full of oil spat softly!
This is the sixth duck head. This guy has eaten all the duck heads on a plate. What a pig!
Qian Shumeng whispered to Shen Jiao enviously, "Jiaojiao, you are so happy, even happier than Snow White!"
Shen Jiao was surprised: "Who is Snow White?"
The name is so strange, how could there be a princess named Bai Xue?
Aren't princesses all given names such as Changping, Chang'an, Jiawen, Fuqing and other auspicious and noble names?
Bai Xue is not good as soon as he hears it, and the sun will melt as soon as it comes out, how unlucky!
Qian Shumeng was also very strange, Shen Jiao had never heard the story of Snow White? This is the bedside story my father used to tell her when she was a child!
"Do you know the mermaid princess?"
"Does the ugly duckling know?"
"Does Thumbelina know?"
……
Shen Jiaojun shook her head one by one, feeling that she had some impressions, maybe she had seen it when she was a child, but her memory was so vague that she couldn't remember it for a while.
Qian Shumeng sighed and said to Shen Jiao, "I'll bring you some fairy tale books tomorrow, you can read it if you have nothing to do."
Speaking of which, she looked at Shen Jiao sympathetically, she hadn't even read the fairy tale book, what a pity!
The old sheep loves to eat fish
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Note: Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales were translated by Mr. Zhou Zuoren as early as 1919. In 1955, Ye Junjian, a famous translator in my country, translated a single piece and published it as an anthology. Since then, Andersen's fairy tales have spread in China and become familiar to everyone. s story.