Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Unexpectedly, it could come back a little bit. Zheng Feizhou grabbed it with surprise and put it in his pocket, saying, "Okay."

"Also, the money must be folded properly and not made a mess." Zheng Hanqiu couldn't stand this chaotic way of collecting money and gave a stern reminder.

Still cashless payment method is clean.

Zheng Feizhou admitted his mistake and corrected it. He quickly took out the money, folded it and put it back in his pocket.

If he wasn't the love-brained male protagonist, he would still be a very cute little brother.

"And you—" Zheng Juzi looked at Zheng Hanqiu and made the same request: "From now on, every payment must be recorded."

Swallowing his instinctive rebuttal, Zheng Hanqiu, who spent money like water in his previous life, said obediently under that unyielding look: "Okay."

Soon, Zheng Juzi prepared dinner, and the three siblings were very satisfied with the meal, which consisted of one meat dish and two vegetable dishes.

Under Qi Xiaohua's oppression, Zheng Feizhou is by no means a young master who is unfamiliar with housework. He is very good at washing pots and dishes.

The two sisters watched their brother working skillfully in the kitchen from a distance and whispered to each other, "He doesn't look like a love-brained person at all."

Zheng Hanqiu guessed: "I don't think so. Is it true that men who can do housework are more likely to fall in love?"

Zheng Juzi objected: "This has nothing to do with housework. Don't forget, you are watching a domineering president."

Zheng Hanqiu leaned against the door frame with his arms folded across his chest and said, “It could also be that he is the CEO who lets others be overbearing.”

Zheng Juzi held up his chin and said, "I really can't bring myself to do it."

Zheng Hanqiu asked: "Do you really want to do it?"

Zheng Juzi snorted coldly, "Don't pretend to be kind in front of me, you want to do it more than I do, right?

"Wrong." Zheng Hanqiu said: "I want to attack the heroine."

Zheng Juzi asked: "What's the heroine's name? When will she appear?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "Her name is Qi Meng. She is Qi Xiaohua's niece and Zheng Qiang's cousin."

Zheng Juzi: "Are they still close relatives?"

"No, she is related to Zheng Qiang by blood, but not to our brother."

"When will it appear?"

Zheng Hanqiu said, “In the book, the heroine’s father died in an explosion when the hero was in the first grade of junior high school. That’s when the two met for the first time.”

"Her father is working in my father's breeding farm now. Qi Xiaohua strongly recommended her to work there. It is probably because of this relationship that she is ordered around by Zheng Qiang." I skipped the whole article and could only guess what was going on.

Zheng Juzi: "That is to say, if that accident hadn't happened, Qi Meng wouldn't have met her brother at all."

Zheng Hanqiu frowned: "The accident was deliberately planned by Zheng Qiang. We can avoid it once, but we may not be able to avoid it forever."

It's so frustrating.

"I'm just thinking about how to make Dad decide to fire the Qi guy. As for the future, we'll talk about it later."

Zheng Juzi glanced at her and said, "Isn't layoffs your specialty?"

Zheng Hanqiu shrugged innocently and said, "That also requires the boss to speak."

"Okay, in the end it's up to me."

"Do you have any idea?"

"more or less."

"any solution?"

Zheng Juzi imitated her previous hated appearance and said, "Guess."

Zheng Hanqiu: “Get lost!”

Other situations are not urgent at the moment, but the dislike between the two cannot be changed overnight. Living in the same room is already torture, and squeezing into the same quilt makes them want to kick each other.

They all want to slap the other person in the face while the other person is asleep, or even better, kick the other person.

So everything else can be considered in the long run, but buying a bed for separate sleeping is the most urgent thing.

The next day, after breakfast, the three siblings simply packed up and put on their schoolbags to go to school.

It’s just a cross-body bag, but the feeling of being able to go to elementary school after so many years is really indescribable.

The Zheng family is not far from the village primary school. It is at the easternmost end of the village, only a few minutes’ walk away. Another ten minutes’ walk east will bring you to the town.

During school time, there are many children walking to school carrying schoolbags or plastic bags filled with books.

At this time, most children in the village go to school by themselves, and even first graders are rarely picked up by their parents.

We are all from the same village and are very familiar with each other. We go to school and go home together, so there is nothing to worry about.

The school is called Yumiao Primary School.

It's not a big campus, just a small one, with a two-story building made of red bricks and tiles, which is quite new. There is almost one class for each grade, with the lower grades on the first floor and the middle and upper grades on the second floor.

There is a half-brick and half-earth house on the side, which is the school cafeteria and canteen.

There are a total of 6 teachers in the school, and previously there were 4 teachers teaching six grades.

Their village is close to the town and has better conditions than more remote villages. In the past two years, two public school teachers from the county have been sent there, and they are said to be graduates of technical secondary schools.

This ensures that there is one teacher for each grade.

It is normal to say that mathematics is taught by physical education teachers. It can also be said that physical education is taught by mathematics teachers and music is taught by Chinese teachers.

Don’t ask Zheng Juzi how he knew that. The whole morning’s classes were spent on self-study, so he should have known it.

Sixth grade is already a critical time for elementary school graduation. I remember that the double reduction policy required schools to reduce the burden on students. Here, learning is really not burdensome.

Although the villagers attach great importance to studying, they do not have high expectations for their children. They just want them to stay in school and not get into trouble. Those who study well are considered geniuses and therefore have high status.

On the first day of experiencing the life of elementary school students, I only had one physical education class. Everyone ran and jumped rope on the playground. If you didn’t want to move, you could go and rest under the shade of a tree.

Sitting in front of the desk with a hole in it, Zheng Juzi looked at Zheng Hanqiu in disbelief and asked, "You taught yourself all this?"

Zheng Hanqiu patted her shoulder and said, "Sister, I believe in you."

Zheng Juzi had a headache. She was good at taking exams, but she couldn't rely on her imagination to do elementary school exams, right? "At least I have to get a few review materials, right? Otherwise, I don't know what to test on."

Zheng Hanqiu was also having a headache: "I have asked the Chinese and Math teachers for the exam papers from the past two years, but they haven't given them to me. Do you think I should go and give them a gift?"

There wasn't even a test paper? Zheng Juzi felt that this was not as easy as he had imagined, especially since the table not only had holes in it, but also shook when he wrote a few words. It was really uncomfortable.

"Is there anyone selling reference materials nearby?" Zheng Juzi asked tentatively.

In theory, there should be stationery stores and bookstores near schools.

"No." Zheng Hanqiu had already inquired. "Not only is there no bookstore near our school, there is no bookstore even in the town. If you want to buy books, you have to go to the county town or the city, where there are bookstores."

Zheng Juzi was shocked.

"Didn't you grow up in the countryside? Why are you so shocked?" Zheng Hanqiu had experienced primary school life earlier than her and had been disappointed many times. She had to mentally prepare herself to accept it countless times.

Zheng Juzi's mouth twitched. "The countryside where I grew up was not like this."