The weather is getting hotter and Xingwang Primary School is becoming lively. A group of workers are going in and out.
As soon as the children finish their class, they love to come to the empty space on the playground to watch the excitement. The school is going to build a teaching building. It is expected that the three-story teaching building will be ready for use in September when the new semester starts, and the children can move into the new classrooms. How can this not make the children excited!
I heard that from next semester, there will be two or three primary school students coming to Xingwang Primary School to attend grades 4 and 5!
What is meant by primary school, is that it only has grades one to three. In the surrounding villages, several complete primary schools were originally built, but now they have all been demolished. Only Xingwang Primary School is a complete primary school, and the other three will become primary schools. When students reach grades four and five, they all have to come here to study.
The classrooms are obviously insufficient, and the county education bureau has specially allocated funds to build a new teaching building in Xingwang Primary School. It is also said that some new teachers will be assigned.
Principal Qiao was in an exceptionally good mood, wandering around the playground all day. The school's scale was expanding, with more and more university students, classrooms being built higher and higher, and teaching conditions getting better and better, making it a honor to be the principal.
The teachers are also optimistic about this change. The old classrooms have been used for many years. Some classrooms still leak on rainy days, and students can't study well in some dimly lit classrooms, the conditions are too poor.
Just thinking about it, when the new teaching building is completed, there will be new blackboards, new desks and chairs, new lamps, everything will be new and good, it's really great!
Listening to the sound of "da da da" from the wall, I estimate that not many students can focus on the lesson. Even the teacher will occasionally be attracted by the sound, let alone the students.
Finally made it through the end-of-term exams, Zhou Xiaoyun and Xiao Bao happily went home with their report cards, summer homework, and "Three Good Student" awards.
Xiao Bao did a great job, scoring over 90 points in both subjects and ranking among the top few in class. He proudly brought back Zhang Dada's "Three Good Student" award certificate to show Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuqin.
Zhao Yuzhen deliberately praised Xiaobao a few words and pasted the certificate on Xiaobao's bedside.
As for Zhou Xiaoyun, no one even asks her if she got the award certificate or not, it's a done deal!
Six award certificates have been posted on the wall, and Zhou Xiaoyun is still relatively satisfied with herself after admiring them for a while. Math is still full marks, Chinese accidentally wrote one wrong word ninety-nine points.
Dabao is envious of Xiaobao's certificate, Zhou Xiayun getting a certificate is a common thing, Dabao has long stopped comparing learning with Zhou Xiayun, but why can Xiaobao who just read the first grade get a certificate?
He's been in fifth grade for half a year and still hasn't gotten a single award certificate!
Dabao stood in front of Xiaobao's bed, the more he looked at that yellow paper, the more annoying it was. And Xiaobao still had the nerve to show off: "Brother, look at my award certificate, isn't it beautiful?"
The great treasure scornfully said: "It's just a yellow piece of paper, it only sells for one cent in the market!"
"But a one-mao note bought without the school seal isn't an award certificate, is it! This was given to me by the teacher, it's different in significance! Look at you, already in fourth grade and never got one before!"
Xiao Bao's words thoroughly struck Da Bao's sore spot. Da Bao jumped up: "You try saying that again, believe it or not I'll beat you?"
Of course!
Xiao Bao saw that his brother was a head taller than him and started to get nervous, quickly calling for help: "Sister, brother is going to hit someone! Come quick!"
Zhou Xiaoyun arrived immediately after hearing the noise, and within ten seconds, she really suspected that she had guessed earlier that the two brothers would quarrel: "Brother, what are you going to do?"
Dabao immediately withdrew his fist, which was about to land on Xiaobao's body, and put it behind his back. He forced a smile: "Nothing, I'm just playing with Xiaobao. I didn't mean to hit him."
There is no silver here!
Zhou Xiaoyun gave Da Bao a glance and took Xiao Bao out with her.
Xiao Bao also had a mischievous temper and turned his head to stick out his tongue at Da Bao, making a face with a sly expression.
Dabao was so angry that his teeth itched, and he vowed to beat Xiaobao secretly. Right, take advantage of Zhou Xiayun not being at home.
As for Zhou Xiaoyun at home, let's just forget about it and spare him this time.
Dabao didn't realize that at home, apart from his father Zhou Guoqiang's fists, he was most afraid of Zhou Xiaoyun's scolding. Even if it wasn't painful or itchy to say a few words, Dabao would immediately shrink in front of Zhou Xiaoyun.
He also didn't lack his mother Zhao Yu Zhen's nagging, but he never took it to heart.
Is it because Zhou Xiaoyun is a young mistress who often buys food and daily necessities for him that he is afraid of her?
Is it because Zhou Xiaoyun has a sisterly aura that makes people particularly respectful when she rolls her eyes?
Or is it Zhou Xiaoyun's words that are as sharp as a sword and can pierce people's hearts with just one sentence?
Anyway, as soon as Da Bao saw Zhou Xiao Yun's stern face, his voice became softer and he began to reflect on whether he had made another mistake.
Dabao often makes up his mind to show off his brother's prestige, and he must be listened to by his younger brothers and sisters. This time, he secretly made up his mind again: when his parents are not around in the afternoon, he will first beat Xiaobao, then scold Daliu, and let her know that Lao Da is himself, hahaha...
Thought of something delightful and burst out laughing!
"Brother, sister said she's going to buy liangfen for us to eat!" Xiaobao rushed over to report the good news.
What? Dabao immediately came to life, and as soon as he heard there was food, he followed Xiaobao out without a second word. As for what he was thinking about earlier, no rush, let's talk after eating the liangfen!
A vendor selling liangfen pushes a wheelbarrow and calls out for customers; when someone hails him, he stops the cart.
A thin white gauze covered a whole bowl of liangfen (chilled starch noodles).
Liáng fěn is placed in water to keep it cool, and has been cut into small pieces beforehand.
Light brown liangpi is cut into thin strips and placed at the bottom of a bowl, topped with a sauce made from soy sauce, vinegar, sesame oil, and garlic paste, making it a refreshing and delicious summer snack.
Put a big bowl on the table, and with a few gulps, it can be finished.
Two cents a bowl, Da Bao must eat at least two bowls! Today, Zhou Xiaoyun knew he was in a bad mood and specially invited him to eat three bowls. Da Bao had already thrown that little anger far away.
Zhou Xiaoyun herself also loved to eat, but she only ate one bowl and was almost done. Xiao Bao and Er Ya also each had a bowl, and Zhou Xiaoyun naturally paid the bill. Who made her rich? Anyway, Zhou Xiaoyun paying the bill among her siblings had already become a habit.
As soon as the holiday was announced, Zhao Yuzhen reminded her: "Da Ya, are you going to sell tea and water again this summer vacation?"
She didn't forget that last summer vacation, Da Lao's business was booming and earned 300 or 400 yuan. Just giving Zhao Yu Zhen alone was over a hundred. Who doesn't want to make money when they have the chance?
Of course it should be sold now, vegetable markets are available every day, can't tea stalls be set up every day?
How much money does one have to make!
Zhou Xiaoyun thought about it and got excited, who would complain about having too much money? Let's not be out of the ordinary, originally I'm just an ordinary person, let's get on with making a fortune!