Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Leng Yanqiu decided to help the stall owner who was willing to drive her to school: "Okay, let's consider it as a payment for the car, I'll give you 18 yuan per stall."

"18 yuan is still too expensive! Little girl, you don't know that we are a small business. If we sell chive dumplings at a high price, we will be laughed at!"

Leng Yanqiu shook his head helplessly: "Can't you make two plans? One is to use my leeks and charge a high price, and the other is to keep the original dish at the original price, so that the customers can choose whatever they want."

If the stall owner hadn't held on to the back of her tricycle, Leng Yanqiu wouldn't have bothered to think about these few dishes.

The taste of vegetables nourished by spiritual energy is simply incomparable to that of ordinary vegetables. She would rather not sell them at a low price.

"Right—right." The stall owner let go of my hand, as if he suddenly realized something. "How much do you have now? I'll transfer the money."

This happened at the school gate, and the school leaders and security guards on duty at the gate were looking at the two of them.

Leng Yanqiu had no choice but to turn around and, like a spy making secret contact, cover his cell phone while collecting the money.

There are five bunches of leeks left, and I made ninety yuan from them. It's a good start today.

I also added the leek box stall owner as my WeChat friend. His name is easy to remember, it’s called “South City Wang’s Authentic Leek Box”.

Anyway, everyone likes to call it "authentic".

The van drove away slowly. At 7:25, it was the time when students were at the school gate at their fastest speed. Leng Yanqiu also quickened his pace, holding the handlebars of the tricycle with one hand and pulling the bucket with the other.

Once again attracting a lot of attention from teachers and students, this student is determined to keep riding a tricycle to school!

After the tricycle was put into the carport, Leng Yanqiu immediately followed the group and started running. Reliving the classic scene from school days, when the bell rang, the whole campus was filled with people running to the classroom.

Only teachers can walk slowly because they need to consider the students' faces and try to let as many students as possible enter the classroom before them.

Leng Yanqiu met such a Buddhist person who was waiting on the small balcony in the stairwell with a smile on her face. She taught English and also supervised the morning reading classes for classes three and four.

"Hello, Teacher Yang!" Every student who ran past her greeted her, and Leng Yanqiu was also confused.

Xinxin, the classmate who was quite familiar with Leng Yanqiu yesterday, was reluctant to let go of Leng Yanqiu's arm until they entered the classroom. If she hadn't held him back, Leng Yanqiu would never have had the accident of stepping on the bell to enter the classroom.

Teacher Yang walked into the classroom with a warm smile and announced: "In the next class, we will dictate new words from the first unit. The ten students with the highest error rate will be punished. For every wrong word, they will have to write the homework again."

"Wow!" The classroom suddenly became lively. The students first exclaimed, and then looked at each other, as if they could determine the bottom ten list by their eyes.

As usual, Leng Yanqiu could not escape the bottom ten. Not only did she not study hard and was distracted in class, she did not dare to cheat during the test, and she did not even have the courage to secretly flip through the book.

You deserve it. You are the most cowardly.

Xinxin, the new friend she had just made, turned her head and looked at Leng Yanqiu worriedly several times.

Leng Yanqiu actually kept his head down and didn't respond at all.

He seemed to be flipping through the book seriously, page after page. Is this how you memorize words?

Teacher Yang needed to go back and forth between the two classes. When Xinxin turned around again, she found that Leng Yanqiu was lying down with his head tilted, with the pages of the book in front of him standing upright, pretending to be awake.

"e=(′o｀*)))Ah!" Xinxin sighed. Without a solid foundation, it was indeed difficult. Even as the English class representative, she could not guarantee that she would not make any mistakes in the task of dozens of words.

But it was really of no help. Leng Yanqiu didn't even look up during the ten-minute break, and it was obvious that he had fallen asleep. With this attitude, he couldn't escape the punishment of copying dozens of times.

The first class was English class. Teacher Yang started dictation without any hesitation and walked around the classroom. Those who were slow in dictation and timid could not fake it.

When Xinxin looked back suddenly, she was completely desperate, because the beloved teacher Yang was standing cruelly beside Leng Yanqiu's desk, reading the dictated words while staring blankly at Leng Yanqiu's right hand.

Wouldn’t the teacher be so fed up with the student’s stupidity that he feel the urge to beat him violently?

The right hand being stared at is still moving in a pretentious manner! Could it be that my friend is just drawing talismans?

The key point is that the talisman was taken away by Teacher Yang himself. No one can change the predetermined trajectory of fate.

Xinxin's attention was never realized because Leng Yanqiu's behavior today was to lie down and sleep as soon as the get out of class was over. The zipper of her blue school uniform was unzipped, covering most of her body and head and face, so no one was embarrassed to disturb her.

In other words, no one dared to disturb him, including Li Wenbo who was missing a tooth.

He is a man who would not leave the front line even if he was only slightly injured. I heard that he has to wait for the swelling to subside before he can get a new, rather expensive tooth.

However, the first to tease is the cheapest. This guy didn't hesitate to use his brain to do something bad even if there was something wrong. I didn't dare to go over to check but I dared to make a bold guess. During the break, I muttered: "Sancunding must be playing with his phone!"

When he secretly brought his cell phone to school, he would sit in this position, half-wrapped in his school uniform, and could stay motionless for a long time.

"(ˉ▽￣～)Tsk~~!" What Li Wenbo received was collective contempt.

Everyone knows that Leng Yanqiu's family only has an old-fashioned mobile phone that is shared by her grandparents and cannot be used to browse the Internet.

"Really! I seemed to see her putting earphones in her ears." Li Wenbo struggled and argued.

"Do you feel like you're missing a tooth?"

"Maybe he's afraid of not being able to sleep well, so he puts in earplugs."

The students’ speculations all turned into laughter in the end. There was no way to take them seriously. Students who sleep on their stomachs at school really don’t need a luxury item like earplugs. They can’t be woken up even by the teacher’s high-decibel lectures!

The half-hour sunny break passed like this, and the four classes in the morning passed like this.

The students witnessed Leng Yanqiu's speed. As soon as the teacher said "get out of class is over" on the podium, a gust of wind blew in from the back door, and finally the person in the corner disappeared.

The students who are willing to work hard and seize every minute stay in school to eat the provided meals, while the unique electric tricycles rush home "happy".

Grandma Leng, who had no idea about her granddaughter's series of actions, was not at home. The courtyard door was ajar and the air was quiet.

Leng Yanqiu was very quick and agile. She charged her cell phone, went to the vegetable patch to pick vegetables, and went to the main room, where she worked like a tiger, preparing cold cucumber salad, fried tomatoes and eggs, and a bowl of noodles.

Her cooking skills were not very good, but the taste of her own home-cooked vegetables was worth running back in the scorching sun at noon.

I made 90 yuan today, so it's not too much to listen to some music while eating, right? Don't waste your data, the seeds you sowed yesterday will sprout tomorrow.

When you play the “most popular song on the Internet”, there is no need to keep the volume down, it feels like you are flying.

"Qiu'er, where did you get the cell phone?" A surprised question came from Grandma Leng who was standing by the door frame.