Chapter 72, Jiang Yan(1/2)
Author: Matcha flavored ice cream
Yang Xiaomei poked him and laughed in a low voice: "Doesn't it look good? I think it's even prettier than Zhang Liu'er! It's just that her butt is a little smaller."
Yang Xiaole felt dizzy after hearing this.
He said in a low voice: "Sister, can you please keep your voice down? This is not home. Can you please stop being so big and small? What will you do if someone hears this?"
He was probably a little embarrassed by Yang Xiaole's gaze.
The other party looked at Yang Xiaomei and smiled: "This classmate, which class are you in? My name is Jiang Yan, and I am in Class A of the first grade of junior high school."
Her voice was soft and waxy, similar to her behavior.
Yang Xiaomei looked at her bed and felt strange.
Seeing that the other person just came here with a few things, I thought he was a senior student!
"Oh, my name is Yang Xiaomei, why didn't you go to the teacher?"
If my mother hadn't come back yet, she would have gone to class and couldn't stay here all the time.
"I just went home and got some things! I'll be there in a moment. You guys stay here, I'm going to the classroom first."
After saying that, he stood up and walked outside.
"Oh, okay, goodbye!"
Yang Xiaomei said hello carelessly, but there was something strange in her mind.
go home?
The other party even washed his hair.
This made her very strange.
If your home is very close, in the city or suburbs, you probably don’t live on campus. After all, the accommodation fee is 2 yuan!
She is from the city, but her family treats her badly?
If he treats her badly, it is impossible to let her go to junior high school as a girl!
Yang Xiaomei didn't understand it for a while.
Even Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while.
This name doesn't seem to be given by a rural person. I'm not saying absolutely, but most rural areas choose a name that is easy to remember.
Seeing that her younger brother was still looking at each other, the eldest sister smiled and said: "Third brother, don't look at me. You are too thin. When you go to college, you will find someone in the university."
Yang Xiaole was too lazy to talk to her. I just took a look and fell in love with her?
What kind of logic is this!
"Hey, I've bought the things. Go find the teacher quickly. Don't let the teacher wait too long."
While thinking, Wang Qiuju came in panting with a new lunch box.
This is a medium-sized lunch box, not the largest one.
Wang Qiuju handed the things to her eldest daughter and said, "I've put the things away. They cost 1 yuan and 80 cents! If you lose them, just hold them with your hands and eat them."
1 yuan 8 made her feel distressed for a while.
Yang Xiaomei stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Then I'm going to find the teacher! What about you? Are you going back now?"
"I'll go to the classroom with you and we'll go back."
After hearing what my mother said, Yang Xiaomei took the lead out of the dormitory and walked towards the class.
While walking, Wang Qiuju was still mumbling: "Have you put away your things? Don't let anyone take them! You will be useless by then."
"Then what can we do? There is no locked cabinet, so we can only put it in the dormitory!"
The two of them walked and chatted.
Yang Xiaole was also explaining to her: "Sister, you have to remember that you can't be thin-skinned when studying, you have to be thick-skinned. If you don't understand something, you must ask the teacher, do you hear? Ask shamelessly, don't be embarrassed."
No matter what period they are in, children who love to learn are always loved by their teachers.
This is true even in an era of excessive materialism, because this affects her performance and income.
Yang Xiaomei asked with a smile; "Third brother, are you also shameless in asking questions at school?"
"Of course, you didn't watch the holiday. I went to Teacher Luo to ask questions I didn't understand! Otherwise, how do you think I am the number one in my grade?"
Sister, you are really good at talking.
This gave me another chance to sneak away and establish a glorious and great image.
Yang Xiaomei agreed with a smile.
"Well, I know!"
She also thought that she would be shameless in order to study in the future.
Arriving at the classroom, Yang Xiaomei entered the classroom. At this time, there were many parents in the classroom.
After saying hello to the teacher, the two left the school.
After leaving the school, Wang Qiuju began to sigh: "Hey, why do you have to come here to suffer? She is here alone. What if she gets sick, has a headache and a fever?"
"Okay, Mom, there's nothing we can do about it. Besides, there are teachers here!"
After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he touched his hungry belly and asked his mother, "Mom, it will take four hours before we go back. Can you have something to eat?"
When Wang Qiuju heard this, she took out two steamed buns from the cloth bag on her back.
"Okay, let's eat. We'll be home in a minute."
After saying that, he took out one and started to bite it. He didn't forget to look at him and said, "Where's your water? This stuff is choking!"
"Here it is!"
I brought two salt water bottles with me when I came and gave one to my eldest sister, but there was still one left.
Wang Qiuju took it and took a sip, put the straw hat on her son's head and continued on her way.
Yang Xiaole took a bite of the steamed bun, which was hard.
He was also convinced.
"Wait for me!"
Yang Xiaole took a bite of the cold steamed bun and chased after him.
After walking for a while, Yang Xiaole couldn't bear it anymore.
He sat down on the ground and said, "I can't walk anymore. I'm too tired. My feet are worn out. Sit for a while, sit for a while."
He could still endure the four-hour walk in the morning, but now it's so hot that he really can't stand it anymore.
"Let's go, rest on the road ahead and see if we can get a ride back."
Wang Qiuju came to him, lifted him up, carried him on her back, and walked towards the main road of the coal mine.
"Hey, mother, please put me down. Someone is watching!"
Yang Xiaole felt a little embarrassed being carried on someone's back.
"Look, what's the fuss about me carrying my son? We'll be in front soon. Look, there are a lot of people there!"
Wang Qiuju muttered indifferently and walked forward with him on her back.
Yang Xiaole naturally saw this scene.
When people from the production team go to the coal mine, naturally it is not just their own production team, there must be people from other places as well, and there are a large number of people on the road.
Carts, donkey carts, mule carts, horse-drawn carriages, and shoulder poles.
A huge crowd of people.
Everyone is dusty and dirty, and basically no one is clean.
Actually it's not surprising.
There are dozens of people in their production team alone. There are nine production teams in the brigade, and there are seven or eight brigades in the commune.
Plus there are several communes nearby.
There will definitely be no shortage of people.
The road was not very far, and I carried him to the road after a while.
Wang Qiuju looked at the vast crowd of people and looked around to see if there were any people from her own production team or commune.
Unfortunately, there aren't that many coincidences.
Then I looked around to see if there was any car I could sit in.
But they are basically full.
There were so many people, and she was a little embarrassed.
But for the sake of my son, I saw a carriage that could barely fit in, so I hurried over.
To be continued...