Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

"It's settled then, thank you Sister Ha Li."

The female boss's surname is Li. She runs a "Linhe Supermarket" and also provides express delivery services. As a private business, she tries her best to serve every customer and does not limit service hours. She can open the store at any time when customers need her. She is doing very well in Linhe Town.

It is just right for students like Leng Yanqiu who have limited time. They can have their goods delivered here before going to school. Sister Li's house is right in the backyard of the supermarket, which is very convenient.

Having solved another small problem, Leng Yanqiu was in a good mood.

When we arrived at the school gate, it was not yet past the lunch break and the electric gate was not open. The students who had arrived early were chatting and laughing in groups of three or five.

In such a team, Leng Yanqiu's electric tricycle stood out.

Taking advantage of this gap to play with the phone, no, it is also good to learn some English. Leng Yanqiu controlled the action of taking out the phone, slowly turned his head to look at his peers, just to see the various forms of life.

She is now considered to be somewhat famous in the school, and no one dares to bully her blatantly. But what about her classmates who have similar personalities to her?

In the sparse crowd, a fat figure was surrounded by several girls. Maybe they were joking and they pushed each other a few times.

acquaintance.

She once rescued a fat girl from the toilet and taught her the key points of "fighting back". She also gave Leng Yanqiu a thank-you gift while she was in the hospital due to the house demolition.

From the current perspective, Teacher Qiu Jie’s teaching is not up to par.

The electric three-wheeler started slowly and stopped in front of the small group of girls with a creak.

There was a strong smell of smoke, and looking at the shocked expressions on the faces of those people who turned away, they felt a sense of familiarity. Maybe they were those guys who deserved a beating.

Those bastards were all skinny and could never compare with the fat girl, but they could still bully the fat girl with their aura. Their round, white faces were full of fear, and when they saw Leng Yanqiu, their faces turned red and they stepped back.

The atmosphere was a little awkward because no one asked for help and no one was violent.

The smell of cigarettes gradually faded, and several girls walked away awkwardly.

The girls in the third grade were subdued by Sister Qiu, but the girls in the second grade were still a little bit behind.

The fat girl's two fat legs were very conflicted, should she move forward or backward?

Only Sister Qiu could speak first, because she could understand an inferior and cowardly soul.

"Thank you for visiting me in the hospital last time."

The parents even gave red envelopes.

The fat girl blushed and finally managed to speak: "It's my turn to thank you."

The bell rang, quiet time ended, and the school gate opened.

"Let's go together!" Leng Yanqiu invited, and the fat girl followed carefully beside the electric tricycle.

Vice Principal Lin was on duty at the school gate. When he saw Leng Yanqiu, he immediately smiled and said hello: "Student Leng, I heard that you did well in the monthly exam this time!"

The fat girl quickly retreated away from Leng Yanqiu like a frightened bird, and her jogging movements were quite light and graceful.

Leng Yanqiu was pushing a tricycle. He waved his free hand and replied lightly, "I didn't do well in the exam. I'll have to wait for the next one."

Vice Principal Lin: This is hard to respond to!

The guards didn't talk about grades. Their friendliness was shown by asking, "Do you need to charge your tricycle? There's a charging port under the west window. Feel free to use it."

And: "You're not shipping this afternoon? Lao Liu isn't here, we can help you, it won't delay things."

"Thank you. No need to charge or ship for the time being."

Entering the school gate was like going home, and the only student there was Leng Yanqiu.

She soon forgot the fat girl's sudden departure, and Xinxin and several classmates caught up with her, laughing and joking together.

After all, they were junior high school students, and the excitement of getting good grades had not yet passed. They even raised their voices deliberately and joked with each other, which attracted envious looks from the students around them, making them even more proud.

Sister Qiu just looked embarrassed with a wooden face. It turned out that the generation gap of three hundred years was too deep. She couldn't understand why girls who were chasing and playing in public had to smooth their hair from time to time, and those with standard ponytails had to swing the ends of the braids in the same direction as their running left and right legs.

The school’s summer uniform is still blue trousers. I understand why we are not allowed to choose skirts.

This is youth!

Leng Yanqiu ended her excitement early and continued to study and live at her own pace. However, because she was ranked 19th in the grade, the teachers' favoritism was bound to come like a storm.

Leng Yanqiu was asked questions in every class, so she could no longer use her school uniform to cover her head and fiddle with her phone. On Monday of the second week, there was a flag-raising ceremony to publicly award prizes to the top 30 students in the grade, but Leng Yanqiu refused to be incompetent and was stimulated to go on stage by Teacher Sun's clenched fist and shouting, "Leng Yanqiu, believe that you are the best." She was given special tutoring by different teachers every day, and she did not have to buy the test papers for each subject herself. The teachers would give them to her, no, they would force her to do so.

The head teacher, Mr. Sun, was actually very worried. Everyone could see that ever since he escaped from the whirlpool of being last in the class, he had lost his previous calmness and began to fear the possibility of regaining the title of "last in the class".

Therefore, at the beginning of each math class, he couldn't help but preach a few words, using Leng Yanqiu's most feared signature movements and slogans, asking the whole class to chant together: "I am the best! I am the best! I am the best!"

How unconfident must one be to have to hypnotize oneself and everyone else repeatedly?

The main intention is to hypnotize Leng Yanqiu.

"Yanqiu, the teacher knows that you are under a lot of pressure. It is difficult to maintain the high scores in this monthly exam, but we must believe in ourselves and bravely overcome our cowardice. The teacher believes in you, Leng Yanqiu, you are the best!"

Sister Qiu, whose face was red with shame and spread to her neck, screamed in her heart: All my pressure comes from you!

Everything else is no big deal.

For example, the old couple of the Leng family finally got the exact news that their grandson was born! They were so happy that Grandpa Leng even forgot about the cold war with his granddaughter. In the middle of the night, he called Leng Yanqiu into the house and told her in detail about the great achievements of the Leng family's previous generations.

Everything is going well. Grandpa Leng's legs no longer hurt, his waist no longer feels sore, and he has thrown away his crutches. Grandma Leng is in high spirits and walks around the village every day. She strikes up a conversation with everyone she meets and leads the conversation to her eldest grandson very smoothly.

Grandma Leng also had regrets. She should have rushed to Hai City to take care of her eldest grandson and daughter-in-law personally, but her son did not come to pick them up and did not send an invitation.

The son was considerate of her old age and the important task of building a house that required her to be in charge.

What a happy old couple, building a new house and having grandchildren, they would wake up laughing eight times in the middle of the night.

Only stalks were left of the dried sorghum in the yard, so Leng Yanqiu didn't even need to help. The old man took time out of his busy schedule to start preparations the night he heard the news that his eldest grandson was coming. It was said that the wine would be buried underground for eighteen years after it was brewed. If the eldest grandson became successful, he could dig it out and drink it, and it would be called "Zhuangyuanhong"; if he didn't, it didn't matter. He could dig it out and drink it when his grandson got married, to comfort the ancestors underground.

Every brick and tile, every tree, and every inch of land in Leng's house have meaning.