Chapter 98 (Chapter 98 (Three in One)...)

Teacher He used to think that studying every day was hard enough.

Then she found that she was too naive.

Compared with the current study intensity, what she had before was nothing.

In addition, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had heard that it was difficult to get into college since they were young, and they were very worried that Teacher He would not pass the exam, so they tried their best to help.

Before they finished reading a box of books and notes, Ye Xinghua sent another pile.

Teacher He did not work as hard as she does now when she was in high school.

Song Yao thought it was good.

"With our help, and the teacher himself is so good, he will definitely pass the exam!"

Zhao Xiaodong also believed in Teacher He.

He also volunteered to help Teacher He with lesson plans.

Unfortunately, he failed.

Grandma Song has been teaching alone for a while. Teacher He is busy now, so of course she should be asked for help.

And Grandma Song herself has some ideas.

"If Wenwen gets into college, there will be no teachers in the village. I really want to fill the gap. I wonder if it will work?"

Song's father and grandpa naturally agreed with both hands and feet.

Only Song Yao, who recently witnessed how hard Teacher He worked, touched his little chin:

"If I only teach in the village school, it should be okay, but the government probably won't recognize it, and won't pay me."

Grandma Song wanted to say that if I don't pay, then don't pay. She always thinks that educated people are good. Now she finally has a chance to become an educated person, of course she is very yearning.

Besides, the family is not short of money now, and she doesn't have to work hard to make money and save money every day like before. Not receiving salary will not delay anything.

But at such an old age, she knows too well what it means to be grateful for a little rice and grudge for a big rice.

Although everyone in the village is familiar with each other, the gap is too loose now, and it is not certain that something will happen in the future.

Seeing that Grandma Song really couldn't make a choice, Song's father gave her an idea:

"Why don't you do the same as Wenwen and take a degree?"

Grandma Song looked at her son unhappily:

"Look at what you said, I'm so old, should I still go to school?"

Now the country is vigorously supporting education. For example, there are many people who couldn't continue their studies for various reasons in the past, but later continued to study.

But at most they are in their thirties.

Grandma Song's hair is all gray. If she goes to school, she will be stared at wherever she goes.

Song Yao doesn't think there is anything wrong with going to school when she is old.

He thinks that even if he is in his seventies or eighties, if he wants to study, he will still go.

But if grandma doesn't want to, there are other ways.

Song Yao said very actively:

"I remember that being a teacher seems to be as long as you pass the exam. Grandma, how about I ask the teacher for you?"

If you only take the exam and don't go to school, Grandma Song is still very receptive.

She nodded, and Song Yao ran to Teacher He's hut.

Compared with when Teacher He first moved in, the hut has changed a lot now.

Specifically, whether it is the floor or the table, it is basically full of books.

There were books before, but not as many as now, most of which were provided by Ye Xinghua.

Teacher He thanked this old classmate for his enthusiastic help, but also felt a little helpless.

Although Ye Xinghua always wrote to her, "I believe you can pass the exam, you will definitely have no problem", he sent so many books and notes, which showed how uncertain her ability was.

She even saw a lot of very basic notes.

Teacher He could only give these to the three children.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong have also reached this stage now. Shi Nan entered school later than them and has serious subject bias, so she can study carefully.

Whether you can learn it now or not, it's okay to be influenced by it.

In short, Teacher He is now almost living in a sea of ​​books.

Song Yao squeezed in when he entered the room.

The main reason is that he is short and wears too much. Adults can just pass their legs, but he wants to squeeze in with his chubby little body.

Teacher He put down the book:

"Yes, you need to take an exam to be a teacher, but before the exam, you still need a degree."

Zhongzhou had an education gap before, so compared with the whole country, there are not many people with a degree. For example, teachers in remote villages like this only need a junior high school degree.

People who are farther away can even become teachers after graduating from elementary school.

There is no way, there is a shortage of talent, so the requirements can only be lowered.

Song Yao understood:

"Then my grandmother must first pass a junior high school degree, and then take the exam to become a teacher."

Teacher He nodded: "That's about it."

"But it's been almost a year since my last exam, and I don't know if the requirements have changed now. I'll go back with you and call home to ask."

Her parents are both teachers, so they are naturally well-informed about this.

Now Song Yao's family has a telephone installed, and Teacher He sometimes goes to his house to make a call.

As soon as the phone was answered, the gentle voice of He's mother came from the other end:

"Hello?"

"Oh, it's Wenwen, I thought it was the grandmother of the youngest child."

Teacher He heard the somewhat disappointed tone of his biological mother: "..."

I don't know how He's mother and Grandma Song were able to quickly establish a friendship through a few phone calls even though they were thousands of miles apart and had never met each other.

Compared to the phone calls made by Teacher He to the family, it was Grandma Song who talked more with Mother He, and they were very affectionate.

She quickly asked what she wanted to ask.

Mother He really knew: "The policy has not changed this year. You can take the exam like you did last time. A junior high school diploma should be enough in your Xinghe County."

She was also very surprised: "Oh, my grandma is so old, but she is still so motivated. She is really a talented mother."

"By the way, Wenwen, I heard that there are many young talents in your Xinghe County. I have talked to your aunt and asked her to help you find a few good ones...either dating or meeting them to see their character."

Teacher He: "...Mom, I'm hanging up. Have a good rest."

As soon as she hung up the phone, she saw Song Yao holding her chin with both hands and looking at her cutely with big black eyes:

"Teacher, is your grandma urging you to go on a blind date again?"

Teacher He: "..."

It's not good for students to be too smart.

Look at Song Yao, nothing can be hidden from him.

Knowing that Song Yao was not easy to fool, she told the truth directly:

"I don't plan to go on a blind date, nor do I plan to get married. It's useless for her to urge me."

"Well..."

Song Yao blinked: "But if that's the case, my grandmother will be anxious."

Teacher He also knew this, otherwise she wouldn't be so annoyed.

Song Yao said very proudly:

"I have a way to make my grandmother not urge you!"

Teacher He looked at him suspiciously. Although he knew that this student always had many tricks, what could a nine-year-old child do about the elders urging him to get married or go on a blind date?

Song Yao really had a way. He called back directly and told He's mother quickly and neatly: The teacher is going to take the college entrance examination! !

Teacher He next to him: "..."

It has to be said that this method is really useful.

He's mother was stunned for a full thirty seconds.

Then she asked Song Yao to give the phone to Teacher He, and stopped urging her to go on a blind date, and stopped nagging her about how she would live if she didn't get married in the future. It can be said that she was caring for her daughter gently, and also told her to have a good rest and not to think about other things.

Then a few days later, Teacher He received a "College Entrance Examination Preparation Package" from her family.

And a letter from her parents, brothers, and sister-in-law.

Almost every letter followed the same format, first expressing their joy at her decision to take the college entrance examination, then explaining that it didn't matter if she didn't pass, and she could take the exam next time.

Then they told her what review materials they had given her, and finally told her excitedly that her family was already looking for other materials and guaranteed that Teacher He would get into college.

Teacher He: "..."

Very good, there are more preparation materials.

Sometimes she sat in a room full of books and felt that if she still couldn't get into college after all this, it would be outrageous.

There are still a few months before the exam, and the next step is to fight hard.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong also knew that this was very important to Teacher He, so they changed their usual discussion of "Which came first, the chicken or the egg?" and asked the teacher on the board, and started a small group discussion.

Recently, the main topic they discussed was: which junior high school to go to.

Zhao Xiaodong was shocked when he saw the advantages and disadvantages, addresses, and teachers of each junior high school written on a large piece of paper by Song Yao:

"I just want to know how you know all this?"

Shi Nan, who was standing next to him, held her chin up:

"I just want to know, I'm not skipping a grade, why do I have to see this?"

Song Yao looked at her in surprise:

"You're not skipping a grade? Then why are you here?"

Shi Nan rolled her eyes and turned to look at Zhao Xiaodong.

Zhao Xiaodong immediately raised his hand: "I, I, I, I called her!"

"Aren't we going to play in the mountains later? Let's decide which junior high school to go to first, and then we can go play together."

Song Yao coughed dryly:

"Okay, let's start with the junior high schools in Huling County."

Facing the school where he would stay for three years in the future, Song Yao naturally inquired about it inside and out:

"...The grades are almost what I just said. The cafeteria of this junior high school tastes good, but their teachers beat people, beat them fiercely and severely, and also scold people, scolding every day."

Song Yao went to see Zhao Xiao:

"Do you think you can tolerate it?"

Of course Zhao Xiaodong couldn't tolerate it. He had never been bullied since he was a child. Even if it was Song Yao, it was basically a 50-50 fight.

How could he bear being punished by others?

So he asked a soul-searching question: "Can we win?"

Song Yao thought about it carefully and made a cautious judgment:

"We are young, so we should be able to win if we attack by surprise, but it's a risk if we fight head-on."

Shi Nan, who was not interested in taking out her homework and starting to do it, immediately looked up when she heard it:

"Then I'd better skip a grade. Basically, no adult can beat me."

She has been eating and living well recently, and her height has grown a lot. In addition, she is strong and has learned a lot of military fighting moves. Now she can fight with Yuan Jiang.

Of course, the winner will be decided immediately after the two moves.

But even so, she is still sure to win against ordinary adults.

Song Yao: "Aren't you not going to skip a grade?"

Shi Nan patted her chest: "It's okay to try hard, but I want to be safe. Being a reporter requires time accumulation. I finished school too early. I'm so young, which newspaper would want me?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "You're so stupid. You're not without money. You can open a newspaper yourself."

Song Yao agreed: "Yes, you can open one yourself. You are the boss now. Who cares if you are young or not?"

Since they returned the money to Shi Nan, she went to the county several times, buying and selling, and actually made two or three times the money.

For this reason, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong always thought she was quite cunning.

Shi Nan had to go to school and couldn't go to the county often, so she entrusted the business to her sisters, Xianxian and the others.

I don't know how she did it. She was the only "villager" among the few people, but she managed to sit firmly in the position of the boss and let them "build a kingdom" for her.

Zhao Xiaodong still thinks it must be because Shi Nan pulled up trees in front of them.

Shi Nan had never thought about opening a newspaper, but now she felt that what they said made sense.

"Then I have to make more money. Opening a newspaper is still very expensive."

If nothing else, as a reporter, she needs good equipment, which is enough for her to bleed a lot.

But she has always been open-minded. She is young now, so she can just continue to make money slowly.

After thinking for more than ten seconds, she suddenly remembered: "Where were we just talking about?"

Song Yao: "...I think we were talking about Huling County Junior High School."

The three of them chatted like this, always going off topic.

Every time, they were still seriously discussing whether Song Yao's father's breeding business could succeed, but later it became whether rabbit meat or chicken was more delicious.

Fortunately, the three of them didn't care. After realizing that they were off topic, they immediately resumed the previous topic smoothly.

Song Yao: "My grandma said that no one is perfect."

Zhao Xiaodong was at a loss: "Do you mean that we just tolerate these shortcomings?"

"No."

Song Yao straightened the joystick: "What I mean is that no one is perfect, but schools can be, so we are determined not to go to Huling County."

And he still remembered that when his father was selling honey, a cadre from Huling County bullied his father for being bad at math.

This led to Song Yao's bad impression of Huling County from the beginning.

Zhao Xiaodong raised his hand to show his support when he heard what Song Yao said:

"Okay! Then we must choose the best school!!"

When Shi Nan heard that they were going to find a better school where teachers didn't beat students, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​skipping grades.

She had been delayed for too long before, and she was not as smart as Song Yao. Even if she studied hard for a few months, it would still be a bit difficult for her to skip grades.

The curriculum of elementary school and junior high school is different after all.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong decided to find a perfect school to go to, and immediately compared the schools on the paper.

But no one is perfect, and neither is the school.

They almost looked for dark, but still couldn't find a school that suited their taste.

When the sun set, Shi Nan knew that she couldn't go to the mountain to play today, so she simply reviewed on the side.

Sure enough, until the three of them separated, the two children couldn't decide which school to go to.

They didn't have as many considerations as Teacher He, and they couldn't find a satisfactory school in junior high school, so they just wanted to go to high school.

Anyway, even if they can't keep up for a while, they will definitely be fine if they study hard.

Song Yao returned to his hut, sat on the bed and began to worry.

Yuan Jiang had been watching them argue for a long time in silence, thought about it, and told Song Yao:

"This year, the country plans to directly recruit students for the junior class in a university. Mr. Wu wants you to get in together."

In fact, this matter has not been finalized yet.

The junior class, as the name suggests, is to cultivate young geniuses.

Zhongzhou is so big, there are many geniuses who are relatively young and have made achievements. It is a good thing to gather them together and let powerful teachers educate them intensively without worrying that they will not fit in.

But as to whether Song Yao and others should go, the debate has not been settled yet.

Mainly, judging from Song Yao's current performance, this child who just turned nine after the Chinese New Year has surpassed the word "genius".

Shen Shu was able to serve the country at the age of 20, and he had already made many achievements when he was only eight years old.

In terms of potential, he is even greater than Shen Shu.

The capital had just been cleared of spies, but there were many precedents of talented people being murdered in the past. Many people thought that it was too risky to invite Song Yao to the capital so early.

Old Wu thought that it was just the right time to invite him.

There are junior classes in almost every country. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong took the opportunity to come to the capital to confuse the eyes and ears of other countries.

Moreover, he had communicated with Song Yao and could clearly feel that it was a bit difficult for others to teach Song Yao now, and they could not send talented people there to teach.

This is called holding a flag to tell others that there is something fishy about Song Yao, a nine-year-old child.

The fact that the two spies had found the bottom of Dashu Village before also made Old Wu very vigilant.

It is better to open up than to block. Since they may still be found if they hide, it is better to let these two children come to the capital as members of the junior class.

At that time, they can protect these children openly.

It was precisely because the higher-ups had not made a thorough decision that Yuan Jiang had not said it.

But seeing that the two children were so upset about which junior high school to go to, he still revealed it.

No matter what, Song Yao and the others are the parties involved, and their wishes are more important.

Song Yao’s wishes… are no wishes.

He had never heard of the Junior Class, and was a little confused at the moment:

"What does it mean to be in a junior class in a university? If we go in, we will be college students?"

Yuan Jiang nodded:

"Generally, when college students are admitted, they go through elementary school, junior high school and high school, but the junior class is directly recruited, which is equivalent to recruiting the best young talents from all over the country directly into the university."

Song Yao became excited as soon as he heard "National Outstanding Genius".

Isn't this a good opportunity to make friends?

"Go go go!! I'm going!!"

The child who wanted to achieve his goal had bright eyes and pulled Yuan Jiang's sleeve:

"I want to go, can I go? Or do I have to take a test? When will it be taken? I'll be fine!!"

Seeing that he was so yearning, Yuan Jiang began to hesitate:

"Are you sure you want to go? If you go, you may attract the attention of spies from other countries, which is dangerous."

Song Yao cherished his life, but he was not a coward.

The child hummed:

"People can still choke to death after drinking water, and it's impossible for everyone to stop drinking water in the future. And with Brother Yuanjiang protecting me, I'm not afraid of them!"

If it doesn't work, he and Zhao Xiaodong can just do more self-defense.

And Song Yao is so clever. He thought of it as soon as he rolled his eyes:

"Brother Yuan Jiang, we are powerful and you have your protection by our side. If other children about our age are also powerful, will the country also send people to protect them?"

He had brother Yuan Jiang by his side for a long time, and Song Yao felt comfortable that other young geniuses would also have their own military brothers by their side.

Yuan Jiang really didn’t know this.

His performance of this protection mission is confidential to the outside world, and only the comrades who perform it together can know.

He didn't know if there was anyone around the other little geniuses.

But if you think about it carefully, even young geniuses cannot be like Song Yao, who can stand alone and contribute to the country at a young age.

Geniuses are not gods, they still need to be cultivated in order to tap out more potential. Song Yao jumped out on his own before anyone started to explore it. Yuan Jiangzhen has only seen him.

Even Zhao Xiaodong and Grandma Zhao said that he was brought up by Song Yao.

Otherwise, how could Zhao Xiaodong, who was smart but unable and unwilling to endure hardship, make such great progress?

Song Yao didn't know this.

When the words "Youth Class" came to his ears, they automatically became "Future Friends Training Class."

His wish to make twenty friends had not yet been fulfilled.

I don’t know if there are enough twenty people in the youth class.

The child lay happily on the bed and soon fell asleep.

Then he had a sweet dream.

In the dream, he was building a rocket. He couldn't care about this, but he couldn't care about that. He was in a hurry when a group of people came running over.

I can't see their faces clearly, but they all look about the same age as Zhao Xiaodong, and their voices are similar to Zhao Xiaodong's:

"Yao'er, let's help you."

Song Yao in the dream was still very worried: "But this is very difficult."

The children all said in unison: "It doesn't matter. We are all in the youth class and are geniuses. This cannot be a problem for us!"

Song Yao in the dream breathed a sigh of relief, and in the blink of an eye, their rocket was built.

He suddenly felt that his decision to make more friends was the right idea.

What dad said is indeed right, many friends and many paths, rely on your parents at home and rely on your friends when going out.

The child in the dream waved his hands happily:

"Okay! Let's start making the spaceship next!"

The children below who looked exactly like Zhao Xiaodong and spoke exactly the same way immediately agreed:

"Okay! We like making spaceships the most!"

Song Yao became even happier and laughed happily.

"Hey hey hey..."

Yuan Jiang heard the child's cheerful voice in his sleep, his eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for him, and then slowly stood up.

It was still dark outside, but it was estimated to be almost five o'clock. He made very small movements when he got up and made no sound. Song Yao in the bed was not affected at all and was still smiling happily in his sleep.

After putting on his clothes and shoes lightly, Yuan Jiang opened the door and went out.

The Song family hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't leave Song Yao too far. He just did a set of boxing exercises in the yard to warm up.

His movements were small and did not disturb anyone in the house, but the chickens in the yard were awakened.

Everyone was clucking and clucking together, as if complaining that Yuan Jiang got up too early.

When the sky slowly started to get a little brighter, Grandma Song and Grandpa Song also got up.

Grandma Song was memorizing something with a book in one hand, while Grandpa Song went to heat up the stove and practice his carpentry skills in the yard.

Seeing that Yuan Jiang woke up so early, Grandma Song boiled an egg for him first to fill his stomach, so that he would not get hungry early.

After Yuanjiang ate the eggs and practiced for more than an hour, it was getting brighter. Recently, because the sunrise is relatively late in winter, the child who had to wake up on time at seven o'clock stretched his body and slowly sat up from the bed.

His clothes have been kept under the quilt, and they are warm when he takes them out, so it is not too cold when he wears them.

After getting dressed, Song Yao ran out to wash up and called each other as usual:

"Good morning, grandparents. Good morning, brother Yuan Jiang."

Then he turned to look inside the house: "Dad isn't awake yet?"

Grandma Song put down her book temporarily and took a short moment to criticize her son:

"He loves to sleep in. Luckily you take after your mother, otherwise you would be a lazy bug too."

Song Yao smiled and didn't remind his grandmother that his mother also loves to sleep in.

In some ways, Xiang Taohua and Song's father are quite similar.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have played so well in the beginning.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, the child followed Brother Yuan Jiang to practice boxing with a smile on his face.

After a boxing practice, Zhao Xiaodong ran in happily:

"Little boy! Let's go! Let's go to the mountains to play today!"

Song Yao quickly put on his small bag and checked that all the equipment was complete. Then he ran out behind Zhao Xiaodong with expectation on his face.

Grandma Song: "Why are you running? You haven't even eaten yet."

The child immediately stopped and looked back at his grandmother pitifully:

"But it's better to trap rabbits in the morning..."

Grandma Song looked at him unhappily, quickly packed a few servings of steamed buns and eggs, and filled several bamboo tubes with water:

"Take these with you, eat when you're hungry on the road."

Song Yao immediately began to speak sweet words:

"Grandma, you're so nice, I know that grandma loves me the most."

Grandpa Song put down the axe in his hand, wiped the sweat off his face, and deliberately asked: "Only grandma loves you?"

Song Yao turned around and laughed at him:

"And grandpa, grandpa loves me too!!"

After blowing the rainbow fart, the child happily packed the food, and then quickly pulled Zhao Xiaodong out, fearing that grandpa and grandma would suddenly change their minds.

Yuan Jiang followed the two children silently.

They ran all the way to the mountain, and from time to time they would meet a few villagers who got up early on the road.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong could accurately call out the names of each person.

"Hello, Second Aunt."

"Good morning, Fifth Uncle."

Then some of these elders would respond with a smile, and some would share some food with them if they had it in their hands.

They walked all the way here, and although it was a difficult muddy road, there were not many people on the road, but they still let two children come out to line up to welcome them.

Song Yao was very popular because of his cute appearance.

Later, he was commended by the state and donated fans to the village school. Everyone was very enthusiastic about him. When he got to the bottom of the mountain, he had several more fruits or chestnuts in his pocket.

Such mornings are daily for the Song family, but for Yuan Jiang, they are full of warmth.

Song Yao grew up in such an environment, so he is confident and sensible, naughty and knows how to measure, and can maintain super confidence no matter what he encounters.

Now seeing them meet Heather, the three children happily walked into the mountains, teasing cats and dogs along the way, as if seeing a newly grown grass on the roadside is rare, and they have to get up and judge it together.

The happier they were, the more Yuan Jiang doubted whether he should not disclose the news of the junior class to Song Yao.

Nine-year-old children went to the big city out of the blue.

No familiar family to accompany them, and no environment to grow up in.

They can't do whatever they want in the future like in the village, and everyone they meet won't watch them grow up.

For Song Yao, who is used to being spoiled by people around him, can he get used to it?

In fact, most people have to adapt to college away from home, miss home, the environment is different, strange classmates, and live with unfamiliar people.

But at that time, they are at least 18 years old, more or less able to adjust.

But these two children...

Zhao Xiaodong looks strong, but in fact he is much less courageous than Song Yao. Last time Song Yao broke his hand, he cried louder than Song Yao who broke his hand.

Not to mention Song Yao.

He was completely carefully taken care of by the adults all the way here, and even Yuan Jiang couldn't help but take care of him a few more times.

Can he really adapt to going to school in the capital?

Yuan Jiang was in a state of confusion, but he didn't show it on his face, so none of the children noticed and continued to walk forward and chat.

"What are we having today?"

When Shi Nan asked this, the other two children knew that they had a rabbit for today.

Shi Nan was different from Song Yao.

Song Yao liked to confidently predict and encourage herself in advance, but Shi Nan was basically not a boaster.

If she didn't have confidence, she would never ask this question.

Song Yao smacked her lips a little greedily:

"We're having fried food today?"

Shi Nan also felt that she hadn't had fried rabbit meat for a long time, so she nodded:

"I have no objection."

Then the two of them went to see Zhao Xiaodong.

Zhao Xiaodong: "... You guys are ordering dishes."

Song Yao laughed:

"I'm giving you a chance to practice your cooking skills."

He broke the big news: "The capital is going to open a junior class, and we can all get in."

Yuan Jiang paused.

Here it comes.

He was a little worried that Zhao Xiaodong would be afraid of going to the distant capital, so he looked over with some concern.

As a result, Zhao Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, and then asked directly:

"Okay, then what does it have to do with my cooking practice?"

Yuan Jiang: "..."

Did he agree so easily?

Did he not ask questions like how far the capital is, how long it will take to study, and what will happen to his family?

However, this was not the most unexpected thing for him.

What he did not expect the most was that Song Yao answered confidently:

"Only Brother Yuan Jiang will go with us at that time. Do you want Brother Yuan Jiang to cook for us?"

Yuan Jiang: "..."

Zhao Xiaodong actually looked back at Yuan Jiang, and then shuddered:

"No, no, let me do it. I suddenly discovered that I quite like cooking."

Yuan Jiang: "..."

He had to remind the two children: "There is a canteen in the HKUST school."

Song Yao shook his head with a mysterious expression on his face: "You heard me right, I have inside information":

"The county magistrate said not to trust the university cafeteria."

Yuan Jiang, who had never gone to college, could not say anything to refute, and could only watch silently as Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong discussed how they could successfully open a small stove after going to HKUST.

No reluctance.

There is no fear of not adapting.

Before he even left, Song Yao was already making a little calculation:

"At that time, we will ask the uncles and aunts who cook to make a stove for us."

Zhao Xiaodong: "Is this allowed in universities? What if they don't give it to me?"

Song Yao: "It doesn't matter, we can dig a hole ourselves and buy a pot, and we can still make a fire!"

Zhao Xiaodong expressed doubts about this:

"It seems like you can't dig holes casually in schools, right? The county magistrate said that he just pried off a brick in the school before, and he was punished severely."

Song Yao: "That's because he pried the bricks off the wall so that he could observe the teacher who was checking his bed."

The child suddenly remembered: "Hey, will we also have bedtime checks? Then why don't we also sneak in a brick?"

Zhao Xiaodong: "No, it's too easy to be discovered, and it's too common and unoriginal."

So they murmured and began to discuss how to discover the bedchamber teacher in advance.

Yuan Jiang from behind: "..."

Did you just skip directly to "I have to go to college in a far away place so I can't leave home" and skipped directly to "How to compete with the teacher who checks the dormitory at school"?

What did County Magistrate Hu teach these two children?

Although, he was still relieved.

Regardless, it's gratifying that these two children, who should be running around happily beside their parents, accepted going to the capital.

It would be better if the conversation stopped jumping to "I wonder if college students are afraid of spider toys."

Shinan was not interested in this kind of topic, but she was very interested in Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong going to the youth class.

The girl whose skin has gradually become less dark because she hasn’t been exposed to the sun recently feels sad:

"What a pity. I'm not a reporter yet and I don't have a newspaper. Otherwise, I really want to interview you."

She had already thought of the title: "It's so striking that an eight-year-old child has become a college student."

Song Yao corrected her: "It's the New Year. I'm nine years old now, not eight."

Heather: "You haven't celebrated your birthday yet. It's okay to say that you're eight years old. And going to college at eight years old sounds better than going to college at nine years old."

Song Yao was still determined: "Nine years old."

Heather couldn't resist him: "Okay, let's be nine years old. A child who has just turned nine has become a college student. No, no, no, he has become a freshman at a well-known university."

"Isn't it attractive?"

Zhao Xiaodong commented: "It's attractive to be attractive, but it doesn't sound serious at all. You won't become the kind of tabloid reporter that my master said in the future, right?"

Heather crossed her arms proudly: "This is my strategy. I want to attract people here first, and then report on the serious things. According to my observation, everyone prefers to read headlines like mine."

She has been training hard recently. At this moment, she pointed at the rabbit in the trap and said:

"For example, this one, the title is: A child in a certain place eats meat every day by relying on his unique rabbit catching skills."

Song Yao immediately liked it: "If I saw a title like this, I would definitely buy it and read it."

Heather was affirmed by him and immediately became even more proud.

"Haha! Just wait! I will definitely become a very powerful and serious reporter in the future!"

Song Yao: "Then you must interview me well. I want to be in the newspaper."

Zhao Xiaodong also raised his hand: "Me, me, and me."

The three children reached an agreement and were very happy.

Only Yuan Jiang.

He pondered for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

The title Heather...

Why is she serious?