Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Chapter 44 I'm Not That Boy Anymore

"Hey, that's the benefit of our whole class!" The voice behind me gradually became stronger and weaker. I haven't even tasted the fruit corn from Sister Qiu's house yet, but if it can exchange it for writing one less composition homework, the sacrifice is worth it.

The result was a bit regrettable. The composition homework was not reduced, and the corn was left in the office. After being cooked in the health pot, it was awarded to each class as a prize in the last class.

As a young boy, I was very active and the most difficult time was the class time before lunch and dinner, when I was always hungry. At this time, hot corn cobs were distributed, and I couldn't get enough of them.

Chinese teacher Liang is really nice. At this moment, her image is higher than that of the head teacher. All the students patted their chests and made great wishes: "Teacher Liang, don't worry, I will write the composition for you in the next exam!"

Because all the students in the class wrote essays, this time the Chinese score was ranked first in the whole grade.

Yes, the role of composition is so important that there are still a few students in other classes who do not write and only get single-digit scores.

The Chinese teacher is really not happy to hear such aspirations: "Don't write for me, write for yourself..."

Teacher Liang stopped her habitual nagging in time. Now she is an excellent teacher ranked first in the grade and she needs to pay more attention to her image.

Let's pay attention to the top student in the class, Leng Yanqiu. His grades in all subjects have improved by leaps and bounds. However, he only got 50 points out of 30 for his composition and 120 points out of the full 80. There is a lot of room for improvement.

"Our composition material this time is the song "Youth": I am still the boy I used to be, without any change. Time is just a test, and the faith planted in my heart remains unchanged..." Teacher Liang bent down and patiently gave Leng Yanqiu a lesson, "The material is to guide us to always maintain the passion, enthusiasm, and courage of youth. But the title you proposed is "I am no longer that boy", and the whole article is too calm and mature. I guess if it weren't for your beautiful language and neat handwriting, you wouldn't even get 30 points."

Leng Yanqiu, who had been praised all day, lowered her eyelashes and tapped the desk surface with her index finger. She was really speechless.

There is no passion or enthusiasm in writing the composition.

"Teacher Liang, the title I proposed is "I am still that boy"!"

Li Wenbo, who had just had his teeth fixed over the weekend, came up again to show off his composition, which won the approval of the teacher who graded the papers.

"Well, that's good. This time, a large number of students directly chose this line of lyrics as the topic." Teacher Liang turned around and affirmed Li Wenbo's IQ, then continued to guide the new seed contestants.

"Student Leng Yanqiu, the most important thing in writing is to express your true feelings..."

It was not until the omnipotent bell rang that Teacher Liang's care came to a temporary end.

Is this the standard treatment for a top student?

Leng Yanqiu, with a buzzing head, decided that she would no longer express her true feelings when writing essays in the future. She could not feel the correct passion of a junior high school student, so she would find a composition book and memorize a few appropriate essays.

Alas, I am really no longer the boy I used to be!

Xinxin, who was considerate, caught up with Leng Yanqiu, who was walking heavily. "Don't be sad. It doesn't matter that you didn't do well in Chinese. In fact, 80 points is not a small number. I got 43 points in the composition, so my Chinese score is only 5 points higher than yours. It's nothing!"

"Yes, yes, Sister Qiu, you are already the first in the class, and you are still not happy. How can we who are in the bottom ten celebrate?" Lai Xueli stretched out her arm skillfully and climbed onto one of Leng Yanqiu's shoulders, saying happily.

The thought processes of poor students are even harder to understand. Those who rank in the bottom ten in the class actually celebrate openly, saying that they have worked too hard. Is it easy to force yourself to write a 600-word essay?

Xinxin, who loved to join in the fun, gave up the idea of ​​participating: "Then you guys go quickly, I will persuade Sister Qiu."

What are you trying to persuade me for? Leng Yanqiu smiled and said, "I was just thinking about which model essay would be more suitable to memorize, so that I can save trouble in the exams in the future. I can think about which one I can memorize and use it after revising it."

"You can do this?" Xinxin was amazed. "Why didn't I think of this? The teacher said before that we can't copy essays... Then find the sample essay and I'll recite it with you!"

Does this count as a bad influence on classmates?

Leng Yanqiu didn't have time to refuse Xinxin. The gatekeeper, Master Liu, came over with a smile and said, "Student, I have sent out those items. You should have received a notification on your phone."

This morning was so chaotic that I couldn't even take a good look at my phone.

"Thank you!"

"What are you thanking me for? You're a student and time is tight, so just leave the express delivery to me in the future. You're unfamiliar with them, so they won't be willing to give you a discount on the express delivery." Master Liu waved his hand and went back to the school gate.

If you owe someone a favor and really ask them for help for a long time, you have to pay it back.

Leng Yanqiu took Xinxin away from the school gate, and only took out his cell phone to look at it openly when they parted.

Yes, Master Liu was right. The discount on express delivery charges was quite significant, which was better than her handling the business herself.

The online store received new orders, from two repeat customers and one new customer. The new customer left a message saying that he was introduced by the repeat customer and also asked why the leeks were taken off the shelves.

Or maybe open a few more vegetable plots to grow chives? They are so popular.

Leng Yanqiu found the song "Young Man" and played it on loop, listening while walking.

“…The road is right under your feet. It’s actually not complicated. Just remember that you are you. Wu oh oh…”

There was still no one at home, but she had gotten used to it. She cooked for herself and tidied up the vegetable patch after dinner. She dug three more rows of vegetable patches and transplanted the old roots of leeks there.

In just these few days, the little rabbit in the firewood pile has obviously grown a lot bigger. It is so furry and cute that people can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

The rabbit couple was not at home, probably out looking for food. The hen in the bamboo fence made a contribution, Leng Yanqiu found three eggs, and estimated that there would be more harvests by nightfall.

She bundled the vegetables to be mailed and threw the picked old leaves into the firewood pile and the bamboo fence. Ten hens swarmed over and fought for the vegetables, but the little rabbits remained quiet.

It is worth taking photos and videos. Leng Yanqiu is now very good at using mobile phones, and he has the urge to upload them to the Internet from time to time. He just is not used to following each other and communicating, and he doesn’t even know how many fans he has.

She also has an online store, but it's boring to just hang a few photos of vegetables online. She might as well add some content of hens fighting over eggs in the chicken coop.

She just used two of her own eggs to steam a bowl of egg custard, which was tender, smooth and fragrant. However, she had too few chickens and eggs to sell, so she could only post a photo and a video to make up the number, and there was not even a price under the photo.

I wash my hands and face again. I can’t take a lunch break because I have to go to the courier to deliver the goods.

With the shortcut opened up by Master Liu, Leng Yanqiu went straight to the courier point in the morning. With the screenshots taken on his mobile phone as evidence, and after a few more words of friendship, the postage continued to be as preferential as in the morning.

"It's settled then. From now on, you can have your orders shipped from us. We guarantee discounts every time. Also, if there are too many orders and you don't have time, you can contact us in advance and we will pick them up at your door."

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