"Must be a loser."

Qin Huairu thought fiercely, there was only one boy in their family, if Ran Qiuye gave birth to two sons for Yang Xiaotao, wouldn't they be comparable?

In the future, we won’t have any helpers.

"I lost all my money when I gave birth to a baby. I just lost all the money."

Mrs. Jia Zhang at the door was banging her head and muttering viciously.

Their family has a lot of goods to pay for, but they have no money to compensate.

In comparison, their family has made a profit.

Qin Huairu was also shocked by this strange brain circuit.

Qin Huairu frowned as he glanced at the stick figure beside him. He was still playing with ants at such a big age.

Bangge reached school age last month. Although schooling is not compulsory and the tuition fee is not high, Sijiucheng stipulates that the average salary per person per household should not exceed five yuan, so children do not have to pay tuition fees to go to school.

There are five people in her family, and her salary is 18.5 yuan. She definitely doesn’t have to pay tuition, and it’s just lunch.

Of course, you can go home and eat during the half-day class, but you have to prepare it.

All the kids in the yard who were as old as BangGeng entered the school, but BangGeng refused to go to school.

She said she was too tired to work and had two days' rest. Jia Zhang also said that her family didn't have many food stamps, so they didn't let her go.

But it's already past October 1st. It's been so long. Many children in the courtyard have been studying for a month and can recite poems in the courtyard. If Bangge doesn't keep up, he won't be able to keep up.

"Banggan, come here."

"What's wrong?"

Banggan was teasing the ants on the ground with a branch in his hand, and came over reluctantly when he heard Qin Huairu's cry.

"Bangge, tomorrow is Monday, Mom is sending you to school!"

"No, I won't go to school."

"No, I have to go. How can I learn to read and make money if I don't go to school?"

"No, I don't want to go to school."

Banggen shook his head reluctantly, Qin Huairu frowned, stood up suddenly, and squinted his eyes.

She can accommodate Bangge in other matters, but not in this matter.

Over the years, everyone in the courtyard could see why Yang Xiaotao was living so well.

Why do you rise higher and make so many good things?

People are literate and educated.

While I was chatting in the yard, someone moved a stool to read under the eaves.

When I was sleeping with my wife in my arms at night, she was reading a book in the room with a light on.

I spank my children on rainy days, and when I take a break from get off work, I still find time to read.

Only this perseverance and enthusiasm for learning have led to the good life we ​​have today.

Now, everyone in the courtyard knows the importance of learning. If a child at home doesn't want to go to school, he or she will be scolded or, in severe cases, go to work.

Even the teachers in the school say that the children in this courtyard are all obedient in the class and study very seriously.

Of course, teachers have also received requests from parents. Anyone who disobeys and does not study hard will be beaten to death.

If it's damaged, you don't have to pay for it.

In such an enlightened family environment, poor study is purely a matter of talent.

As for Yan Jiekuang, who lives in Yan Fugui's house in the front yard, now he has to ask his father to make up lessons when he comes home.

All in all, the hospital attaches great importance to children's education.

But now, Bangge doesn’t want to go to school?

This is not chasing good grass.

"Why don't you want to go to school?"

Bangge lowered his head, "I'm afraid they'll laugh."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu felt uncomfortable, and this was also a hurdle that had always stuck in her heart.

Bangge is so young and has one eye missing. When he goes to school, the children gather together. What if there is no one to play with him?

It’s a given that you will be laughed at by your children.

well…
Chapter completed!