Chapter 84
This time, Class [-] won a grand slam, but Class [-] was unconvinced and was overtaken by such a poor class. Where did they get any face, especially the student Mi Fei who has always been the number one student in the school. He is proud of his achievements, but this time he was surpassed by others, how could he be reconciled to this, so he swore that he must catch up with that person.

Tang Weiyu flipped through the papers, but she didn't feel much excitement. In the past, her grades were at the bottom of the class. At that time, she was also envious of other people's good grades. Only now did she realize that no matter what it is, she has to be close to herself. You have to work hard to get it.

In this world, there is no gain for no reason, and there is no achievement without hard work. Even if you get it, then, are you happy?
As soon as the final exam is over, it will be the Chinese New Year, time flies so fast, she has already finished her first semester of junior high school.

Tang Weiyu didn't tell others that she won the first place in the whole grade. Her family knew it and would show off casually. The old lady Tang would come here every once in a while. The food was delicious, and she brought Tang Yin with her. .

Now when Zhuzhu sees them coming, he automatically runs to his grandmother. Tang Yin, a saboteur, likes to bully pigs who are younger than him.

Old Mrs. Tang blushed and sat with a bunch of old ladies, blowing something again.

Mrs. Tang's clothes are bought in the city now, and the food and food are all the best. She has been favored by her eldest son, and now she doesn't say that her eldest son is worthless, but she still doesn't want to see the Huang family. People, in her heart, maybe Huang Xin's family relies on her son for food.

"My grandson Quanquan won No.3 in the class this time. The teacher also said that he should be a three-good student. He is a future college student of our Tang family. Our Tang family will rely on him." Tang Quan is the third uncle. Tang Yin's eldest son is also Tang Yin's older brother, one year older than Tang Weiyu, and now he is also a junior high school student, and he goes to No. [-] Middle School, which is not a good school.

"Really, No. 3, it's really amazing." The other old ladies all complimented Mrs. Tang, which made Mrs. Tang even more proud, but Tang Quan stood there with red ears when she said it, and Tang Weiyu pulled it indifferently. Zhuzhu Xiaoshou went to grandpa to write couplets.

This was Tang Weiyu's idea, don't waste grandpa's good handwriting, plus she has achieved a little bit now, the Spring Festival couplets she writes are not bad, so not only can they be used for selling money, but they can also be used as gifts, here are some With so many appearances, it is not very good to write and give them to these merchants, and to gain a good reputation and increase the youth.

Zhuzhu bit his finger, flattened his mouth, and left with his sister.

Tang Quan's face was so hot that it was about to burst into flames. After Mrs. Tang finally had enough of bragging, she dragged the old lady to give up.

"Grandma, how can you talk nonsense, how can my studies be so good?"

The old lady Tang was unwilling, "What's wrong, you are the best student in our Tang family, which one do you think is better than you?"

Tang Quan kept dancing angrily, "Grandma, you forgot about the children of Uncle's family, Xiaoyu is the number one in the whole grade of No. [-] Middle School, Zhuzhu is also the number one in the class, and is also a three-good student every year, aren't you Are you talking nonsense?"

The old lady was so choked that she couldn't say a word.

Because the new year is approaching, there are fewer students who come here to review the next semester's class, but there are still many. Tang Weiyu has already read all the books for the next semester. As for other things, As long as they want to learn, she is not stingy to teach.

This is also tantamount to reviewing by herself again.

Tang Weiyu stretched, but found that Tang Weiguo was sitting on the sofa beside him and sighed, he didn't know what bothered him.

Tang Weiyu walked over and sat beside him, "Dad, what's wrong with you, did something happen?"

Tang Weiguo rubbed his daughter's head. "It's okay, treat your classmates well, and let your mother go to the store to get some snacks for them to eat." Tang Weiguo smiled, but the melancholy on his face still did not recede.

"Okay." Ling Xiaoyu nodded, her family was very kind to his classmates, there was never a shortage of melon seeds and peanuts.

"Dad, you haven't told me anything, even if I can't help, just listen to it?" Tang Weiyu felt a little anxious when he saw that Tang Weiguo didn't say anything.

Tang Weiguo had nothing to do with this precocious daughter. He put his hands on his lap and tapped lightly.

In fact, it’s really all right, but our family didn’t buy a piece of land in the back, so our family’s land became a square, and it would be more convenient for us to build anything in the future. We got stuck in that one piece.

Tang Weiyu rubbed her forehead, this is really troublesome, she doesn't know much about buying land, so she really can't help.

"Dad, let's think of a way. If it really doesn't work, then forget it. Even if there is one piece missing in the future, there will be no major problem."

Tang Weiguo could only do this when he thought about it, but there was always some unattractiveness in his heart, and he was still sitting there moaning.

The day of the Chinese New Year is getting farther and farther away, so Tang Weiyu no longer gives tutoring to the classmates in the class. However, even if there are no classmates, she is still busy. grandpa.

Tang Weiyu blew on the ink on the table, and a Spring Festival couplet has already been written. This pair of couplets is three meters long, and they are giant Spring Festival couplets. They are going to be pasted to the gate of the Cuckoo, Mingchun, Fu Rui, Lion Dance, Cai Guofu Grandpa Nianfeng saw it, said a good word, and then compared what he wrote with Tang Weiyu's.

"The handwriting is still a bit weak, and the atmosphere is a little less." Grandpa compared and pointed out the shortcomings in Tang Weiyu's handwriting. Tang Weiyu compared it, and it was true. Her hand bowl was not strong enough, so the handwriting was soft. Some, look at grandpa again, the characters written in that word are really dragon and phoenix dance, and the atmosphere is natural.

After the grandfather finished writing, he sat down and drank tea, watching his son and grandson take out the Spring Festival couplets.And he has already written hundreds of Spring Festival couplets.Everyone in this village knows that the old genius doctor writes well, no, they all come here to buy a couple of Spring Festival couplets.

Tang Weiyu was also brought in as a coolie. Huang Xin couldn't read her characters, and Zhuzhu couldn't write them. Only Tang Weiyu could have a little bit of meaning. Her hands were sore from writing.

She stopped writing and rubbed her wrist, feeling that her hand was about to cramp, so she was about to go out to take a breath, otherwise she wouldn't be suffocated here.

It's just that when I went out, I saw a familiar person standing at the door of my house. It was a female classmate in their class, Sun Ai who followed everyone to make up lessons. One word, really good, three words, very good.

To put it plainly, it is too easy to be shy.

"Sun Ai." Tang Weiyu hastily walked over, thinking that she had made a mistake.

"Tang Weiyu, hello." Sun Ai smiled slightly, looking very cute, and there was a young man and woman behind her, presumably her parents.

In the Tang family's living room, Sun Ai was sitting quietly drinking water. The parents of the two families were sitting together, not knowing what to talk about. Such guests could only call their parents, and she could only entertain the children.

Sun Ai put down the cup in her hand, her voice was still low.

"Tang Weiyu, this is my father." She tugged on her father's clothes and stammered.

Tang Weiyu obediently called her uncle.

The man laughed, "I've heard from my family's Ai'ai that No.1 in their class is a little child prodigy. When I saw you today, it's really true. Xiao Yu, can uncle call you that?"

Tang Weiyu nodded, with a naive look on her face, but she was about to burst out laughing.

"Xiaoyu, thank you for helping us make up our love love lessons. She just got No.3 in the class in this exam." As she said, she went up and rubbed Tang Weiyu's hair with one hand. May I touch her hair again?

(End of this chapter)

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