Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

It’s okay for poor students to go to private schools, but it’s not okay for top students. The admission rate of Class 3 of Grade 9 depends on the top students, and only those who can enter public high schools can be considered for a place.

Teacher Sun was sweating in the middle of the night, his fingers flying as he warned the group, "Don't be impulsive. No one's money comes from the wind. You don't have Leng Yanqiu's ability to go to high school without spending money and still make money. Those who can go to public high schools should go to public high schools. Don't think too much. It doesn't matter if you don't go to the same school. You can get together after the college entrance examination. Think about it, even if you go to the same school as Leng Yanqiu, can you guarantee that you will be in the same class? Can you keep up with her progress?"

After a lot of talking, the group became so quiet that it seemed as if everyone was asleep.

In fact, how many parents stay awake all night and sigh. With tuition fees of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan, their children dare to say they want to go to private schools on a whim, without ever thinking about whether the parents are financially short.

Leng Yanqiu also became obedient. As soon as Teacher Sun said those words, she knew that she was in trouble. The teachers were diligent and kind to her. Even if it was an unintentional mistake, it would be unfair for her to lead all the students away. She would be sorry for the teachers and the parents of her students.

She had to find a way to remedy the situation, so she chatted with Xinxin on the phone for a while and convinced Xinxin. She took the lead in expressing in the group that as long as she could get into a public high school, she would not consider private schools.

"biubiu!"

Xinxin: I go to a public school, the tuition is low, the burden on my family is light, and the teachers are more experienced. Our group will not disband, and we can always share the learning materials of our respective schools with everyone in the future, and continue to be brothers and sisters fighting side by side.

There is no need to tell you how happy Xinxin's parents will be. Teacher Sun will surely be able to fall asleep tonight and have a good dream. In the dream, he will see the long red and yellow banners that he had hung up with his own hands at the school gate and at both ends of the Linhe Town Road, with the words "Warmly congratulate our schoolmate Leng Yanqiu for winning the senior high school entrance examination and ranking first in the region" inscribed on them.

Hehe, when hanging the banners, the principal also revealed that the model class teacher honor for this year's Teacher's Day would be the class teacher of the top student's class.

In fact, not only was the school vigorously promoting this good news, but Ma Liu Village also followed suit the next day. Secretary Ma felt that his village was a Feng Shui treasure land, and it was the top village in a prefecture-level city, which was something he had never dared to imagine before.

They hung banners, and they would hang ten of them at a time, all over the village.

They beat drums and gongs and led the villagers, young and old, to the gate of the farm at the east end of the village to hang red silk flowers and set off firecrackers.

The village committee members, who had been noisy before, unanimously agreed that the excavation work from the river to the ditch and then to the farm pond that Leng Yanqiu had previously applied for should be carried out immediately. As long as the top scholar had a need, they would roll up their sleeves and go to help, and they could also call on friends.

The regret of not being able to install or show off yesterday was suddenly made up by Ding Guihua.

And Old Lady Leng had never been praised and flattered by so many people in her life. Could it be that smoke was coming out of her ancestral tomb? Or, to be more daring, was the ancestral tomb on fire?

I have to go and burn some incense and paper money for the ancestors of the Leng family, and also go to the photo of the old man placed in the old house and talk about this happy event to let them all know that their granddaughter has made it big.

Ding Guihua changed her decadent look from last night and wore a suit skirt she bought from a shopping mall in the provincial capital, flesh-colored half-heeled leather shoes, her back was straight, her hair was tied up with a rhinestone hairpin, her chin was raised, and her thin lips were painted with a layer of light red lipstick, looking glamorous and bright like a successful female boss.

The most important thing is that she treats people with openness. The title of being the mother of the top scholar has a blessing effect. Before, she had a narrow vision and thought that her daughter's achievements could only be boasted in front of her family members. She also tried her best to keep her tail between her legs and pretended not to be excited or care.

Why are you still pretending? When the gongs and drums were beating outside, Boss Ding had already made preparations. He still had a lot of candies, peanuts, and melon seeds that he had bought yesterday to entertain his wife's family. The sixteen people left in a hurry and didn't take anything they wanted to take away for his wife's family. Now, a dozen employees helped to distribute them as if they were family members.

"Guihua, you look really young now! We are the same age, right? Look at your face, there are no wrinkles at all."

"Yes, yes, Qiu'er's mother is still as pretty as when she was a girl, not as old-fashioned as us..."

"I heard that you bought a house in the city? Oh my, with only three of you and the old house of the Leng family, how can you live there?"

"Where did you buy this dress, Guihua? It's not something you bought at the market, is it?"

"Let me tell you, Guihua is really capable. She drives very well, is pretty, knows how to do business, and can teach her daughter..."

Oh, it was all flattering words. In a moment, she had heard enough of all the compliments that Ding Guihua had received in the first half of her life. But this was far from enough. Cars coming to the east end of the village to congratulate her lined up around the corner. They were all shop and supermarket owners who came together to praise her. They didn't just flatter her verbally, they also gave her big red envelopes!

The good news of the region's top scholar has spread throughout the entire region. It has been published in the regional daily and evening papers, and has been liked and forwarded in various WeChat Moments, short videos, and Weibo. Who doesn't know Leng Yanqiu's name?

Secretary Ma and a group of people from the village committee were busy helping out. When they saw the bosses giving red envelopes, they discussed it a bit and decided to give Leng Yanqiu a package made of a large red paper in the name of the village committee. They also found someone to write with a brush dipped in ink, "The Ma Liu Village Committee rewards the top scorer in the high school entrance examination with 5,000 yuan"!

These days, farewells are fleeting, just giving money!

Everyone gathered together for the fun. Leaders and teacher representatives from Linhe Town Middle School also came, setting off firecrackers, presenting certificates and a bonus of 2,000 yuan.

Town government: A banner and some earnest teachings were given to affirm and guide the development of Boss Ding’s farm.

Comrade Ding Guihua wanted to hold a grand banquet to thank the guests, but fortunately her daughter was patient and told her to be patient and at least wait until the college entrance examination.

Do you feel proud just because you got into high school? Not really.

The whole town was bustling with people coming and going all day long. Linhe Supermarket even customized several banners to follow the trend, with the words "Congratulations to Xiao Leng, the owner of the Osmanthus Farm, who has cooperated with Linhe Supermarket to create high-quality products and won the top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination", "The top scorer's products must be high-quality", "The top scorer in the senior high school entrance examination next to you, the osmanthus pickled eggs at your lips"...

What if the bosses in the city saw us? Hurry up and arrange it in the car.

Manager Wang arrived relatively late. It was a chain supermarket, so their promotional methods were more efficient. Hanging banners was considered "low". Manager Wang wanted to take a photo. Leng Yanqiu was holding an egg tray, Leng Yanqiu was holding a rabbit and grinning, and he was holding a score sheet...

Of course, he was rejected. The advertising fee was too little. Sister Qiu no longer cared about the thirty or fifty thousand. A hundred thousand couldn't buy her the chance to put on makeup, change clothes, and let others manipulate her and smile foolishly, right?

However, Boss Ding was shamefully tempted by the 100,000 yuan advertising fee. She didn't mind the trouble. It was just a photo shoot. Her head was already on the product photos of the Osmanthus Farm. 100,000 yuan, she could afford it! Take as many photos as you like. It's okay to smile silly or cry!