The Qin family's mother was frightened by Han Caiying's words, and stood there with her mouth open but didn't dare to say anything again.

She had two children in her life. A few years ago, she went to her daughter to do something to do and do something to do. Her son had complained.

This is because he is his biological mother, Qin Tiezhu can't ignore it and didn't drive Mrs. Qin out.

But if Mrs. Qin really messed up all the errands of Qin Tiezhu making money, and her family had no way to make money, and she couldn't live a life, could Qin Tiezhu still support her mother, an idle person, to have an idle meal?

Han Caiying glanced at Mrs. Qin, snorted, turned around and led Zhou Tiantian out of the Qin family's gate.

"Mom, Qin Lina's father is still in the field to dig up the soil? Why is my father still using him?

There was no good thing in the Qin family, so I thought my dad wouldn't have to do with him for a long time." As soon as he left the door, Zhou Tiantian muttered there.

Last year, when Qin Lina learned from Lin Fangqiuping and the others to sell sticky mice, Zhou Tiantian had a fight with Qin Lina and told her family when she got home.

Zhou Tiantian thought that her father knew about this and would not have to work in the future. Only now did she realize that it was not.

"I know what you meant. Last year, your dad had already given the ginseng landfill to their house.

Qin Tiezhu had already dug most of the money at that time. Do you think he can still stop using him? Then how can he count the money?

Our family is not the one who bullies people unreasonably. Besides, Qin Tiezhu is really good at work, better than others.

We are trying to make money, can we still not be able to get along with the money?"

Han Caiying laughed as soon as she heard this, reached out to her daughter's shoulders, and the mother and the two walked back together.

"Isn't your dad just approved the ginseng and soil plaster this year? I haven't decided to dig the soil for anyone? It just so happened that their family was making trouble, so it's natural that Qin Tiezhu doesn't need it."

For the Zhou family, it is the same if they ask anyone to dig soil. Qin Tiezhu works quickly and earns more money by himself. Others work slowly, so at worst, just hire more people.

This thing is calculated based on piece counts, and it is worth 1 meter of soil to calculate the money. As long as the inspection is passed, there will be no problem.

Zhou Tiantian understood now. She probably had the interest in her parents and didn’t want to use Qin Tiezhu, so there was no excuse.

Just as Mrs. Qin had such a fight today, there was an excuse not to use him.

Well, it's great. Taking the opportunity to cure Mrs. Qin's broken mouth is also good, so she can save her mouth spraying all day long, and people on the street can hear her scolding.

The mother and daughter returned to Zhou's house with a smile. Old Mrs. Zhou had already heard the calm and motionless there, and she became happy.

Everyone returned to the house and continued to eat and drink, and the previous episode was soon forgotten.

Two days after the full moon banquet, the Zhou family ushered in another big event, and Zhou Tiantian was going to take the high school entrance examination.

This year is the three-day exam on June 20, 21, and 22nd. Zhou Tiantian and the others have to settle in the county one day in advance to get familiar with the examination room.

On the morning of the 19th, Han Caiying rolled out noodles for Zhou Tiantian by herself and cooked two poached eggs.

After eating the noodles, Mrs. Han and others came over. Everyone told Zhou Tiantian one by one, and then sent Zhou Tiantian out.

Jiang Junlin was driving outside waiting, so he helped Zhou Tiantian put his luggage in the car and took Zhou Tiantian to the middle school.

Donggang Middle School is still the same as before. All students must set out together to stay together and are not allowed to act alone.

So even though the Jiang family had a car, Zhou Tiantian did not ask Jiang Junlin to drive her to Fusong.

Jiang Junlin sent Zhou Tiantian to the gate of the middle school, got out of the car and helped Zhou Tiantian carry her luggage into the school. When the palace teacher there saw Zhou Tiantian, he quickly greeted her and asked her to get into the first class.

"Tiantian, come on, this is your place, put your luggage on it." Teacher Gong helped Zhou Tiantian put the suitcase on the shelf and told Zhou Tiantian about her seat.

The position is ranked according to the results of the last simulation test. Zhou Tiantian deserves the first one, and no one can tell the fault of this.

After the luggage is put down, the students will gather in the playground. The school leaders will hold a pre-exam mobilization meeting for everyone, encouraging the children to take the exam well and strive to get good grades.

After the passionate speech ended, all the students who took the exam applauded warmly, and the applause stopped. The principal waved his hand and signaled that the children would get in the car.

The head teachers of each class led the students from their class into the car. The driver started the car and long firecrackers were lit there.

Amid the roar of firecrackers, several passenger cars carried the children toward their first battlefield in their lives.

This time, Zhou Tiantian didn't sleep because Teacher Gong organized a party in the car, and each student sang a song to prevent some students from feeling motion sickness and discomfort.

They are all children in their sixteens and seventeens who love to play, but when they hear that they are acting in a party, they are not as dysfunctional as they are.

Zhou Tiantian, the person who slept as soon as she got on the bus, was also impatient.

In this way, everyone walked and sang all the way, and before they felt like they were feeling anything, they arrived in the county.

As usual, I still lived in the county for further study. Zhou Tiantian was so familiar with this place, so I found the room with a familiarity.

Four girls live in the same room, not very spacious but not particularly crowded.

After everyone put their own luggage, Zhou Tiantian took a few girls in the same room and wandered around the familiar places for a few circles.

I guess I knew that there were students coming to live there and there were many vendors outside the school.

At this time, strawberries are the season, and the locals call them Diguoer. There are really many Diguoer sellers outside.

The bright red fruit is packed in a soil basket with leaves of a plant called Dalizi, which is called the old sow Heheer in the local dialect.

The leaves were big, like palm-leaf fan, just covering the ground fruit and keeping it fresh.

When Zhou Tiantian saw that the fruit was fresh, she tasted two very sweet, so she bought a basket and went to the cafeteria to borrow a few small pots to pack them and distributed them to the classmates in her class.

"Teacher, this is the fruit I just bought. I distributed some to my classmates and sent some food to several teachers."

Zhou Tiantian brought a basin of fruits to Teacher Gong and others' residence.

"Oh, Tiantian, you bought it yourself? How can this work? Our class still has class fees, so the class will pay for it."

When Teacher Gong heard this, Zhou Tiantian paid for the land and fruits for everyone to eat, and she felt sorry.

"Teacher, a basket of fruits is not much money, so I don't need it anymore.

I am young, and my classmates take special care of me and help me a lot.

After the high school entrance examination, we students should go our separate ways and go our separate ways. There are not many days to get together in the future. It’s just a piece of fruit. I’ll treat you to eat.” Zhou Tiantian explained with a smile.

A basket of fruits costs only seven or eight yuan. She will give her a lot of money every time she goes out. This little money is nothing to her, and there is no need to use the shift fee.

"Good boy, you just remember the benefits of others. Why don't you say how many questions you have asked for our classmates?

Speaking of which, they should thank you. You don’t hide your exercises your brother sent you, and you will share them all with everyone.”

When Teacher Gong heard Zhou Tiantian say this, he felt even more moved. He knew that children who are grateful will definitely have a future in the future.
Chapter completed!