Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

The "SB" boy never showed up in the examination room again, but that didn't mean the incident was over. As the victim, Tian Mengmeng and the other two students whose papers were torn up could have been excused for kicking and even beating their son, but why did the girl whose papers were not torn up kick her own son in the chest? The "SB" boy's parents had no way to calm down and fantasized about asking Leng Yanqiu's parents for compensation.

It would be best if it affects her high school entrance exam so that she cannot take it.

Everything was done in a hurry. After the exam the next morning, they chased Leng Yanqiu, but she turned in her paper early again and quietly got into the car an hour earlier. She was worried that she would be discovered by Teacher Sun, so she asked Ding Guihua to find a place far away under the shade of a tree to rest.

The English test was not difficult, so there was really no need to check.

There is another reason. The guy sitting near me has a very smelly sneaker. He must be a candidate from far away who didn't bring a change of shoes when staying at the hotel. Although we have all been through thick and thin together and are therefore very friendly, we should be less abused if possible.

Anyway, she pretended to be well-behaved for the whole day, and the invigilator did not force her to stay in the examination room. This girl became famous with that kick yesterday, and she was the focus of attention in this high school entrance examination.

Then, Leng Yanqiu, who was lying on his back in the chair with his mind wandering, heard his cell phone ringing.

"Leng Yanqiu, where are you?" Teacher Sun's voice was hurried.

"hey-hey--"

"Leng Yanqiu, are you okay? Listen to me, don't gather at the usual place. Someone is blocking you and asking for compensation. I can't get through to your mother on the phone—"

When Ding Guihua got the call from her daughter, she turned the phone to mute because she was worried about disturbing her daughter's rest.

Linhe Town Middle School put up a special sign to gather students, but someone found it.

"Okay, okay."

Leng Yanqiu hung up the phone, guessing who it was and the purpose.

However, this has no effect on her. She can only deal with it as it comes.

"Mom, please wait for me here from now on. I've already made an appointment with Teacher Sun."

"Okay, but you need to check more--"

Ding Guihua also prefers to stay quietly aside. When her daughter is taking exams, she can go into the space and tidy up the fields when she has free time. She can't walk to far places, so the pastoral scenery she can reach makes her happy.

A new wave of ripe watermelons has not been picked in time, and those that have been picked have not been sold in time, so they are piled up in piles and rows on the fields.

Ding Guihua was delighted to find that the picked melons were kept fresh in the space. She just tried to cut a watermelon that had been left for at least a month. Not only did it taste better, the leaves on the vine were still fresh, and there was juice about to drip from the stems.

So is it okay to store it and sell it in a season when the price is higher?

This important discovery cannot be told to the daughter yet. She should concentrate on preparing for the exam and should not be disturbed by any trivial matters.

The physical stores in the city have been out of stock for three days, and customers of the online store have also left messages saying they couldn't understand it. This isn't even the college entrance examination, and the boss shouldn't even bother to make money.

Who would have known that Boss Ding was secretly planning which products of "Osmanthus Farm" would be ready to hit the peak sales season? There is no business without fraud!

The "SB" mother who failed to stop Leng Yanqiu and her daughter had wasted the whole afternoon. Naturally, she had to make further efforts before the afternoon exam and wait for them a hundred meters away from the school gate.

While Ding Guihua stayed in the car to continue picking melons, Leng Yanqiu, who was strolling in her sun-protective clothing, was noticed. "That's her! She is Leng Yanqiu!"

The woman's sharp voice pierced the sky, as if the louder her voice was, the more right she was. She had no idea how excited the students who were waiting in line to enter the examination room while waiting to verify their admission tickets would be because of this shouting of her name, and how excited the parents who were sending their children to the school gate, giving them earnest instructions or standing on tiptoe to see them off would be.

There are also security guards and armed police at the school gate, all on high alert.

As soon as a short and fat woman shouted, she was blocked by the crowd. The parents of the students automatically stood in rows to form an iron wall to ensure that the students' queue would not be affected by anything.

The short and fat woman had two helpers behind her, and they all started to yell, "Don't block the way! We are looking for Leng Yanqiu. She kicked my nephew for no reason and made him vomit blood. He is still in the hospital. We want her to compensate us and serve us!"

Leng Yanqiu was still walking towards the queue at the same speed. Several figures nimbly emerged from the crowd, some with their arms around each other, some with their shoulders around each other, new friends and old friends. The most conspicuous one was Tian Mengmeng, who had changed into a pink princess dress today. Whether it looked good or not was another matter, but she looked energetic anyway.

"Sister Qiu, don't be afraid! My parents are waiting for his family!"

"Sister Qiu, and my family!"

"And I!"

……

Sure enough, a group of righteous messengers in the parent group outside the cordon were not only good at verbal criticism and pushing, but also raised their mobile phones to the faces of the three people to take pictures of the ugly behavior of the troublemakers: "How dare you come here to make trouble? Your own children are not motivated and don't want to take the exam, but you tear up other people's papers. Let me say that the kick was a good one!"

"Get out! Get away! You're polluting the air!"

"If a child dares to tear up other people's papers, the parents must be bad people! Let everyone see what the parents look like..."

It's a pity that they couldn't say much before the three troublemakers were taken away. They want financial compensation? You're dreaming.

Sister Qiu entered the examination room with great confidence and all the support, but, it turns out she is a hero but has no place to use her talents. In fact, she can handle this little thing independently without any problem.

There was a little episode when we walked to the entrance of the teaching building. A big black teacher with an invigilator badge asked with a smile: "Are you Leng Yanqiu? Have you practiced martial arts? Are you interested in martial arts? It can add extra points to the college entrance examination--"

"Don't mess around!" The dark-haired man was stopped by a voice. The inspector who had been seen yesterday ran a few steps and patted the dark-haired man on the arm, then smiled at Leng Yanqiu, "Go upstairs quickly and do well in the exam."

Behind him, the big black guy said in a wronged tone: "It's not easy to see a good seedling. I heard that his kicks are fast, accurate and fierce."

Leader: "That's the top 200 academic scores in the city! You really dare to think so!"

……

How could she get more than just the top 200? Leng Yanqiu had to take another geography and biology exam on the afternoon of the third day of the high school entrance exam, along with the second-year students. In the end, the better score of the two exams would be counted towards the high school entrance exam score.

It was very smooth and perfect. Every exam was flawless, which made the teacher who collected the papers couldn't help but take a second look at it, especially when he saw a paper with messy Chinese characters and a lot of black circles and lines on it. He had to use Leng Yanqiu's perfect paper to refresh his eyes.

Leng Yanqiu, who finally finished all the subjects, felt refreshed and walked downstairs leisurely. There were basically no third-year junior high school students now, but he was surrounded by second-year junior high school students again. They were from Linhe Town Middle School. The girl standing next to him but shyly not speaking looked familiar. Is she - the fat girl?