Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 907 Help

Zhang Yu looked at it and put the small box into the space.

After filling the cellar, the topsoil that had just been received into the space was put back intact.

At this point, from a superficial perspective, the cellar is no different from other places.

There may be some differences inside, but as time goes by, they will slowly merge into one. Even if the orange is dug up again, no difference will be found.

Time is the most elusive thing in the world. In the blink of an eye, everything has changed.

Before Zhang Yu felt anything, it was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, just before dawn, Zhang Guifang knocked on the door and told him to get up.

When Zhang Yu got dressed, washed up and went out, the rest of the family was already waiting at the door.

Seeing Zhang Yu's unhurried look, Zhang Guifang urged: "Let's go, let's go for a run around the alley while it's early."

"Running, Mom, if you want to run, just go and run by yourself. If you don't want to run by yourself, you can ask my dad to go with you. Do you need to wake up the whole family this morning?"

In order to write the manuscript, Zhao Lei stayed up most of the night last night. Just after falling asleep, his mother called him up again. At this time, his eyes seemed to be stuck with glue and he could not open them.

Zhang Guifang glared at her second son and said angrily: "I told you to run, just run away. How can you come up with so much nonsense all day long? Do you blame me if you don't sleep at night?"

"Okay, okay! I'm going to run away." Forced by his mother's power, Zhao Lei could only rub his eyes hard twice, trying to dispel the sleepiness.

The two brothers next to them sighed in disappointment when they saw the second brother (second brother) falling behind.

Let's run together, brothers are so incompetent.

Seeing that no one spoke up to refute, Zhang Guifang smiled, and then said: "I'm not harming you by asking you to run, so why do you need to droop your face?

Do you know what day it is today? Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. As the old saying goes, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you will be free from all kinds of diseases, and those who are sick will be sold to pigs. If you run around more today, you will not get sick in the next year. "

"Mom, you're still working in the street office, why do you still believe in these feudal superstitions." Zhao Xiaoping was the only one who dared to speak like this in front of Zhang Guifang.

As the only girl in the family, she still has some privileges.

Just like now, Zhang Guifang just glanced at her daughter and said: "What feudal superstition, if you don't understand it, just don't act nonsense. This is a custom passed down by the ancestors. Are you going to run away?"

When Zhang Guifang said this, Zhao Xiaoping wanted to retort a few words, but she looked at her father who was standing behind her mother without saying anything. She silently swallowed back what she wanted to say, sneered, and quietly hid behind her eldest brother. later.

Either she wanted to argue with her mother, or she was just bored and just wanted to say a few words.

With Zhao Lei and Zhao Xiaoping, these two failed first-timers, the rest of the family would naturally not say anything else.

Zhang Yu also ran around the surrounding alleys obediently behind his family.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the year is considered to have passed.

When school started again and he walked to the class, Zhang Yu found that the atmosphere in the class was a lot tense, and everyone was bowing their heads at their desks and doing questions.

But now there is less than half a year left before the college entrance examination, and everyone’s situation is understandable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's writing hand paused. After calculation, it has been more than two years since he came to this world, and it will be three years soon. I wonder if the sister-in-law and others in the previous life have got over the haze of their own deaths. However, before Zhang Yu could start feeling sentimental, the class door was knocked open with a bang, and in an instant, there was another person next to him.

Before Zhang Yu could speak, the other party stretched out his hand toward Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu, help, help! Have you finished writing the test paper? When you finish, let me copy it."

Being so disrupted by him, all Zhang Yu's catch-up efforts disappeared. He looked helplessly at Wang Rui with an eager look on his face and the blank test papers he took out, and sighed: "You didn't do any of them. "

Yes, there is already homework at this time.

As a high school senior, homework is even more essential.

In order to improve their admission rate, the principal got a lot of papers from nowhere, which were handwritten by the teacher, mimeographed, and then distributed to the students.

Regarding these test papers, people in the class are generally divided into three attitudes.

I was very excited when I wanted to take the college entrance examination. I was careful when handling it, for fear of damaging the test paper.

After all, at this time, there were no learning materials similar to the "three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation" in later generations. Now it is very difficult to find test papers and the like for practice.

Sometimes, in order to buy a teaching aid, you have to queue up early in the morning and wait in line for a long time to buy it.

How could you not be happy when you suddenly got so many sets of test papers?

But there are still a group of students in the class who don't want to go to college, but just want to get a high school diploma.

In their eyes, these prepared test papers are scourges, and they naturally need to stay away from them as much as possible.

There is also the last group of people who wander between the two parties, but have never chosen to take sides.

For them, they are very self-aware and know that there is a high probability that they will not be able to get into college. However, at this point, they feel unwilling to not take the exam.

Just when Zhang Yu was stunned, Wang Rui began to look nervous on his face. He looked at Zhang Yu in disbelief, his eyes full of horror: "You can't, you can't write it either, right?"

Looking at Zhang Yu's expression, Wang Rui became more and more sure of his guess.

This guess made him almost scream: "It's over, it's over, why didn't you write it? Who can save me now?"

Zhang Yu was interrupted by his voice, and he reluctantly took out the test paper from the hole in the table and handed it to him.

But at the end, he still couldn't help but persuaded: "Wang Rui, the questions in this test paper are very good. The principal must have put a lot of thought into sending these questions. You should make good use of them. This set After completing the test paper, we will be able to integrate the content we have learned previously.”

In response to Zhang Yu's advice, Wang Rui just waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I don't want to take the college entrance exam anyway. Besides, even if I wanted to take the exam, with my grades, I wouldn't have a chance.

My dad has long given up hope on me getting into college. Now he has thought about it and thinks it would be great if I could just get a high school diploma. "

Wang Rui said while copying papers quickly, trying to use one pen all morning to return a miracle to the teacher.

When school was about to end at noon, the teacher who had been meeting for a long time finally entered the classroom, and the first thing he did was to collect the test papers.

(End of this chapter)