Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

As soon as Lin Nianhe entered the educated youth spot, she was dragged into the room of Wang Xue and Miao Hongqi, and then Principal Wu brought her a bowl of hot noodles with two perfectly shaped poached eggs on top.

"Eat something quickly, rest for a while and then clean up." Principal Wu sat down on the edge of the Kang, looking at Lin Nianhe with a smile.

"Is this a happy event for you? You are more energetic than before." Lin Nianhe took a sip of the noodle soup, feeling very warm and comfortable.

Principal Wu couldn't wait a long time ago. Hearing Lin Nianhe's question, he said, "You eat, and I'll tell you about the final exam results of your class!"

There is no doubt that Niuwa passed the double hundred test; but what is surprising is that only two children in the class did not pass the double hundred test.

One is the young Bai Xiaojun, who got 95 in Chinese and 92 in mathematics. The main reason why he didn’t get a high score in the test was that he wrote too slowly and didn’t finish answering the questions; The principal deducted two points from He Jianyu.

Lin Nianhe was quite shocked with the poached egg in his sandwich: "My teaching achievements are remarkable."

"Yes," Principal Wu said with a smile, "I have another happy event to tell you—it has been decided. Next semester, our village primary school's books will be ordered from the printing factory, which is two times cheaper than buying from the supply and marketing cooperatives. It’s done! According to Uncle Feng, all primary and secondary schools in the province will do this, which will save the students a lot of money!"

Principal Wu has been happy for more than a month because of these two happy events.

Lin Nianhe couldn't control the upturned corners of his mouth, and his eyes curled into laughter.

Aunt Wang and Aunt Li came in after finishing their work in the kitchen. Seeing that they were only smiling, Wang Hong said, "Let me just say, these two people must be having fun here." Next, she habitually poked her forehead, "Close your teeth and eat quickly, it will be lumpy in a while."

"Okay." Lin Nianhe responded, but then asked Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, how many months have you been happy?"

"Oh, you are well informed," Aunt Li also smiled, "It's only been two months."

"I'll get you a bottle of vitamins later, and let Daxi take it for two months. It's good for her and the child." After Lin Nianhe finished speaking, he lowered his head and ate the noodles.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, she remembered to ask, "Where are Sister Xue and Tie Hammer?"

"The commune had a meeting for the teachers, so I let them go." Principal Wu said, "I can't come back until evening."

"By the way, Miss Lin, are the girls from the Wen family really not coming back?" Aunt Li asked suddenly.

"Well," Lin Nianhe nodded slightly, "They want to join the art troupe."

"That's pretty good, better than here." Aunt Li smiled and didn't say anything else.

Lin Nianhe washed the dishes and went back to the hut to pack his luggage.

One winter is almost over, and her big water tank is still standing at the door, its firm appearance always reminds Lin Nianhe of the hard truth that you get what you pay for.

Principal Wu and the three originally wanted to help her, but Lin Nianhe refused. Only Niuwa, relying on Lin Nianhe's young age, refused to leave.

After closing the door, Niuwa wiped the table with a small rag and said, "Sister Hehe, the principal's mother gave me the exam questions for the senior grade."

Lin Nianhe knew from his little expression that his grades must not be bad.She asked cooperatively, "How did you do in the exam?"

"It's all done right." Niu Wa said in the calmest tone possible.

"Oh, you're so powerful." Lin Nianhe put down his clothes and leaned over, rubbing his little face.

Niuwa's face turned red all of a sudden, he blinked, and whispered falteringly: "You, you have taught me, it's normal to do it."

"Hahaha……"

Lin Nianhe smiled, picked him up and sat down, and took out a photo album to show him: "Look, these are the photos you took by Brother Xie. I organized them into a photo album and gave it to you."

Niu Wa's eyes were shining, and he carefully flipped through the photo album. The Tiananmen Square, the Summer Palace, the Peking University campus, the buses on the street, and the fish-like bicycles in it were scenes he had never dreamed of.

Niu Wa flipped through the photo album again and again, after reading it for the third time, he closed the photo album, turned his head and said to Lin Nianhe, "Sister He He, don't give me this photo album."

"Then who do you want to give it to?"

"Hmm...can I put it on the bulletin board of the brigade headquarters? That way everyone can see it."

Lin Nianhe sighed in his heart "little fairy" for countless times.She rubbed Niuwa's little head, and assured her, "Don't worry, I've prepared the photos on the bulletin board, you just need to keep this album."

"That's good."

Only then did Niu Wa put the photo album into his arms with peace of mind. He turned to the photo of Peking University and looked at the photo, as if he was looking at the distant future.

He said: "Sister Hehe, I will definitely be admitted to Peking University."

"I also think you will be admitted to Peking University." Lin Nianhe's tone was firm, more confident than ever.

Lin Nianhe and Niuwa thought about the future for a while, then temporarily put aside their dreams and continued to tidy up the house.

Seeing Lin Nianhe take out many beautiful skirts from the box, Niuwa was a little dumbfounded: "He, sister Hehe, your clothes are so beautiful."

Lin Nianhe paused slightly, and suddenly asked him, "Niuwa, how about I take you to the Spring Fair in April?"

"Ah?" Niuwa was dumbfounded.

It is no secret in Lan County that the first flower of the textile factory will participate in the Spring Fair. It is an honor to earn foreign exchange through export. After Wang Xiao got the exact news, she spread it and further aroused the enthusiasm of the villagers.

Niuwa originally didn't understand the meaning of the Spring Festival Fair and export earnings. He just asked if he didn't understand, and Principal Wu wouldn't prevaricate him with "the child asked what he did", so Niuwa became the county's best exporter Earning children.

He knew that this matter was very important, and he never thought that Lin Nianhe would take him there.

He said: "I don't know how to get flowers or give birth. Sister Hehe, it's useless for you to take me there."

Lin Nianhe smiled and gave him an elementary English textbook and a tape recorder: "There is still one and a half months, as long as you can learn basic daily English conversations, I will take you there - Uncle Wang and the others don't understand English, and no one If they help with translation, they will not be able to communicate with foreign businessmen.”

Niuwa is different from other children.His learning speed is too fast, and textbooks can no longer satisfy his speed of absorbing knowledge. Confining him to this small village will only limit his vision.

Lin Nianhe wanted to take him out to see the wider world.

Niu Wa felt at ease when she heard Lin Nianhe talk about studying.

Learning, he knows this job, and he is very good at it.

On the first day, the little guy learned the alphabet song from Lin Nianhe;
The next day, the little guy shook his head and muttered "Come is come, go";
The third day-

"Sister Hehe, can you lend me a dictionary? English is quite simple, and I can learn it by myself."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

The sense of oppression of the god of learning is so strong!

I feel that if I don't pay attention, I will be overtaken by this eight-year-old child!