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

Zheng Hanqiu: "Don't you think we'll have a better relationship as neighbors?"

Zheng Juzi: "Okay, I agree with you."

"Even if a small yard can be built here, don't you consider the issue of your children's education at all?" Zheng Juzi is not very interested in getting married, but ten, twenty, or thirty years later, life ideals will always change with time and family circumstances.

Zheng Hanqiu shook his head: "I'm not afraid."

Zheng Juzi thought she would say that she would never get married, because she had never even heard of love in her original company.

Zheng Hanqiu said, "I've already thought about it. When the time comes, we'll move the village primary school to Pingtang Village Primary School and then expand it. The factory will donate money to build the second primary school in Dongji Town, and then spend money to recruit some teachers. At least there won't be much of a problem with the six-year primary school."

"As for middle schools, No. 6 Middle School is not bad. If I really want to get married, my child can go to No. 6 Middle School."

"Besides, you and I have been involved in this for so many years, don't we know it? Instead of spending money on children, it is better to leave the money for them to lie down."

Zheng Juzi thought about how she had won all the way, and it seemed that she had not spent much money from her family, as it was all due to her own hard work.

But she knows that many families of her age spend a lot of money to enroll their children in tutoring classes, interest classes, etc., and the money they spend seems to be enough to cover their expenses for half their lives.

The above are just hypothetical possibilities. Zheng Hanqiu continued, "To take a step back, marriage does not necessarily require children. If you don't have children, you don't have to worry about their education. I don't have to get married in the future. Those things are uncertain.

It is better to work hard for what you want most now than to plan your life for things that may not happen. Who knows what the future will be like?

Now I think we can seize this opportunity and get our work done first.”

Zheng Juzi twitched the corner of her mouth. When the two of them were arguing with each other, she never knew she had such a lazy side - her future plans were always linked to retirement.

Zheng Hanqiu said: "Think about it, we were born in the 90s before, and we could enjoy 20 more years of the new era in the future. Now we are 70 years later, and we have to take good care of ourselves to live longer and enjoy a longer future.

Being born in the 70s also has its advantages. You can retire early and go traveling. Otherwise, you will have to face too many variables such as delayed retirement. In short, nothing is better than having a stable job at home. "

Zheng Juzi expressed his admiration for the fact that people are considering delaying retirement even when they are still in junior high school: "I think what you said makes a lot of sense."

Zheng Hanqiu: "I think so too. This is what I thought about carefully."

Zheng Juzi...thought carefully about how to lie down?

"And there are more benefits to working in a small town."

"What else is there?"

"I want to raise a golden retriever, but it will be banned in many cities, but it won't be a big problem in a small town."

Zheng Juzi... "Local dogs are pretty good too. Do you discriminate against dogs?"

Zheng Hanqiu: "Local dogs are good, but no one takes them to get vaccinated. I'm still afraid they'll bite me. Bathing a local dog doesn't give me as much sense of accomplishment as bathing a golden retriever."

Zheng Juzi...I used to think that your way of thinking was normal, but I was superficial.

"And you."

Zheng Juzi was slightly startled, "What's wrong with me?"

I wondered if my sister wanted to give me some good advice so that I could retire earlier.

Zheng Hanqiu: "Since you insist on being the chairman, you must safeguard the interests of the shareholders. I have invested in both factories, so I am a shareholder. You must run them well and not let me down."

Zheng Juzi...I want to slap you, can I?

Zheng Guixiang, whose son skipped a grade, did not object to his daughters' desire to skip a grade as well. "It's fine as long as you think you can keep up with the studies."

You've been away for such a long time, including the time on the train, it's almost half a month. Not to mention how much homework you have to catch up on, you also want to skip a grade. Are you suitable for it?

Principal Liao felt it was inappropriate.

Even a genius can't do this.

Selfishly, he also hoped that Zheng Juzi could make a big splash and bring their No. 6 Middle School the reputation of a prestigious university.

After so long since the college entrance examination was resumed, there have been a few students from their school who have been admitted to universities, but they are all hovering around the second-tier universities, and those who make it to the first-tier universities are just barely able to get in.

"Studying is not an easy thing. If the foundation is not laid firmly, you will regret not having studied enough when you need it in the future." Principal Liao said earnestly.

"You may feel that studying is easy now, but that's because the knowledge in the first year of junior high school is not very difficult. It will become more and more difficult as time goes by. If your foundation is not solid by then, you will suffer a great loss."

Who is Zheng Juzi? The only ones who can convince her are her sister and Huabi. "Principal Liao, do you think this will work?"

"In this final exam, my sister and I both ranked in the top ten in our grade. We will study the eighth grade courses well during the summer vacation. Before the next semester starts, you can ask the eighth grade teacher to give us a set of test papers. As long as we can reach the average level of the eighth grade to the ninth grade, you can let us skip a grade."

Principal Liao: "Your talents should not be average. You are the key training targets of our school."

Zheng Juzi: "If we can reach the average level in just one summer vacation, we still have one year to work hard in the third year of junior high school and will not let the school down."

Principal Liao hesitated.

Zheng Juzi: "I know what Principal Liao is worried about. Don't worry. We agree with the principal and teachers very much. We will definitely go to No. 6 Middle School for high school."

Principal Liao...I don't agree. Do you want to go somewhere else for high school?

As far as he knew, No. 1 Middle School seemed to have not given up yet, so it was not impossible for them to poach people during the high school entrance examination.

"Then let's do this for now, but the premise is the same as you said. You must achieve your predetermined goals in both exams."

It’s right to love and cherish talents, but if they don’t get into No. 6 Middle School, it has nothing to do with them.

After being repeatedly indoctrinated by Zheng Juzi, he felt that the two sisters were good candidates for admission to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

If their school has students who go to Peking University or Tsinghua University, they won't have to worry about the county's No. 1 middle school snatching away all the high-quality students when recruiting students in the future.

Things are proceeding in an orderly manner.

February has arrived in a blink of an eye.

July in Shishan County is very hot. This year is even hotter than last year. The temperature outside feels like it will roast you.

The first batch of goods from the bamboo factory and the fabric factory have already been sent out. Since there has been no bad response, Zheng Juzi defines it as a good response.

There are too many approval procedures at the county, city, and provincial levels, and we still haven't gotten the export qualification. Because we exported the goods through another factory, we have to give them a share of the first batch of payments.