Real Scholar System

When Fang Moyan was not in high school, he felt that it was natural to hear such flattery, but since he entered high school, he realized that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the human world, and...

This aunt, who can't say it well in front of anyone, but praises herself in front of Yuan Lanxi?

Yuan Lanxi is the real number one scholar in the whole city. She has been number one in the city in several final exams. The teacher said that her grades are very competitive in the province.

The more the aunt boasted, the more irritable Fang Moyan became, but he couldn't explain it himself, like an ant on a hot pot.

Yuan Lanxi looked at him with great interest, and felt that although this boy was not outstanding in his class, and even took the last place a few times, he never thought that he had such a glorious past.

If he moved to a different location, and he was also in the countryside, he might not be able to achieve better results than Fang Moyan.

"Are you going home? I'm from Zhaojiawa, not far from your home Fangjiawa, just in time to go back, I'll take you with me."

Auntie said boldly.

"No, we'll just take the bus."

"Slap me in the face? Meeting you, a Wenqu star, is the happiest thing for me this year. How can I let you take the bus, which runs every two hours. You have to wait until noon and still can't get on the bus. Just So it's settled, if you evade again, you will look down on your aunt!"

It's hard for Fang Moyan to refuse her words to such an extent.

"Thank you, auntie!"

After a while, she drove a three-wheeled motorcycle and suddenly came to the two of them. There were two horseshoes on it and two straw mats thoughtfully placed on it.

Yuan Lanxi has taken the high-speed rail, the Shinkansen, the first-class plane, the cruise ship, and the helicopter.

It was really the first time to ride this kind of three-wheeled motorcycle.

Panoramic sunroof, three-wheel rear drive, manual disc brakes, ergonomic seats,

She was full of curiosity.

I thought, my family conditions, no matter what, I can't have the opportunity to get in touch with such a rural family.

"Girl, is this your first visit to my place? The most famous place here is the Yellow River Wetland Park, and the best food is the Yellow River carp. Ask Fang Zhuangyuan to show you around."

The kind-hearted aunt started the tricycle and headed towards Fangjiawa.

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"Oh, mother thief, Xiaoxi is about to be abducted?!..."

Bei Aoxue stroked her forehead and sighed,
"Female college students don't want to stay."
A heroic woman with a graceful figure, riding a large motorcycle nearly one person tall, was just at the position of the tricycle, looking at the direction in which Yuan Lanxi was going away, sighing and shaking her head.

She frowned,
Immediately, he started the motorcycle, made a huge roar, and chased after him.

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Blowing the hot wind in the countryside, the tricycle rushed all the way, about half an hour, and finally arrived at Fang Moyan's hometown, Fangjiawa.

The aunt insisted on rejecting Fang Moyan's fare, started the accelerator, and walked away.

Fangjiawa is now well under construction, and the roads connecting every village have been repaired long ago. Recently, a large-scale feed factory has come to invest, which has solved the employment problem of several nearby villages.

Before Fang Moyan entered the village, he ran into a flock of sheep.

The sheep herder is 60 years old and wears a big straw hat. When he saw Fang Moyan, he called out:

"Xiaomo is back?"

"Yes, third master, have you returned from herding sheep?"

"Yeah, this...this is...you...?"

"No, no, this is my classmate! It's my classmate."

"Oh, she looks so good, the girls in the city are western style."

"Will my dad be in the field or where?"

"It's time to go to the feed factory."

"Okay, then I'll go home and put down my things first."

"Go back quickly!"

Fang Moyan walked along a small gravel path, walked through three village paths, and came to a small alley. At the end, this was his home.

The one-story house is about [-] square meters, and General Tie locks the door. At this time, my father is usually outside, either in the field or doing labor, and my mother is not there. She must have gone to the third grandma’s house to make cloth shoes.

He stretched out his hand, touched a few times in the cracks of the red brick next to the gate, took out a key, and opened the door.

This hand stunned Yuan Lanxi: "Why are the keys hidden there, aren't you afraid of thieves?"

"There is nothing valuable at home, and there is a new face here, which is known to almost the whole village, and thieves are generally too lazy to come."

"Please come in!"

"Just crude."

Fang Moyan opened the door.

"There's cool mung bean soup, would you like a bowl?"

"Okay." Yuan Lanxi looked at everything in front of him, and it was different from the countryside in his impression.

In such hot weather, a bowl of mung bean soup is more refreshing than happy water.

"Just let it go, there is no air conditioner."

"After drinking the mung bean soup, I don't feel so hot anymore." Yuan Lanxi felt that the taste of this mung bean soup was very different from the ones she had tasted before.

"Do you eat tomatoes? I'll pick some for you. It's the best time."

"Really? I grew it at home?" Yuan Lanxi raised her eyebrows, very interested, "Then I have to go and see."

"I grow it at home. The advantage of the countryside is that you can grow whatever you want to eat in the field."

The two came to Fang Moyan's small vegetable patch, which was in the next yard.

"This is my uncle's home. They moved to Modao City later, and the yard here is idle. My dad grows some fruits and vegetables here, and is responsible for the repair of the house by the way."

The yard is full of all kinds of seasonal vegetables. There are two ridges of land, where peppers and tomatoes are planted. A shelf in the corner is covered with beans, and a few eggplants hide on one side.

A grape as thick as an arm extends to the front of the house, forming a natural grape trellis. The sun shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves, scattering broken silver all over the ground.

Yuan Lanxi felt that the trip was worthwhile.

This is the real pastoral life. You can’t experience this kind of real freedom in the countryside simply by sightseeing.

"Tender eggplant, how about one?"

"Can eggplant be eaten raw?"

"The taste of tenderness is not bad, usually the ones in the supermarket are too old, and they must not be eaten raw."

While talking, Fang Moyan grabbed a small finger-thick eggplant, wiped it with his hands, and started eating.

Yuan Lanxi tried to take a sip, the taste was a bit strange, but acceptable.

"what is that?"

She pointed to a half-person-high shelf covered with green leaves, but not peas.

"This, this is also a good thing, it can be eaten raw."

Fang Moyan reached into the leaves and pulled out a handful of peanut-like things, which looked like miniature potatoes.

She carefully picked one up and dropped it into her mouth.

It's crunchy, not sweet, and slightly sticky.

"Did you eat something?"

"No." The omnipotent and omniscient Yuan Lanxi revealed her rare shortcomings.

"Haha, guess what?" Fang Moyan pretended to be mysterious.

"Judging from the appearance of the plant and the shape of the stems and leaves, this should be a monocotyledonous plant, a plant of the order Lilium. It looks a bit like a potato, but the taste is not. The starch content of the potato is higher."

"I guess it might be yam."

This time it was Fang Moyan's turn to be dumbfounded, this is really Yam Douer.

At this time, a hasty voice shouted: "Second Aunt, my Second Uncle was beaten in the feeding room, you should go and have a look!"

Fang Moyan's heart skipped a beat,
Dad was beaten?