reborn to run

Chapter 95

Just after the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the fields in Shuitang Village were bustling with activity. There was not much life in the public land. The village head, Yao Xianping, adjusted the original working hours. Do your own work.

Those patches of wheat fields are green and green at a glance, but they make people wait anxiously.

Guixiang took advantage of this time to work together with Li Hongying to irrigate the land on the bank of her family's river. The temperature has not yet warmed up completely, and it can still freeze the pests underneath.

The loudspeaker at the head of the village plays different good news every day, and every time Li Hongying returns home, she would talk to Guixiang with a smile for a long time, and Guixiang is also happy to hear this.

In the private plot of Guixiang's family, the ridges were dug early, watered twice, a layer of straw ash and green manure was sprinkled, and another layer of soil was covered. After the soil was moist and fertile enough, Guixiang took her little mother to the field. Beat the bowl.Li Hongying didn't know how to use this live broadcaster very much. Gui Xiang took it and beat it one by one. Li Hongying bent down and put the cottonseed that had been processed before into it.

The soil balls of the same size were put into the newly built greenhouse one by one by Guixiang.

"What's the use of this greenhouse?" Li Hongying was a little curious when she saw this cotton method for the first time.

Gui Xiang smiled: "This is to protect the seedlings. It will be cold and hot outside this spring, but it is always warm in the shed. Wait for half a month, and these seedlings will all live."

Li Hongying nodded: "That's the truth. In previous years, we were most afraid of filling the cotton fields."

It was still early in the day, so Guixiang chopped some willow branches and went back, and planted a row behind the house.

Seeing that she was busy, Shan Fuman frowned: "Girl, you have invited me for so many days, the teacher of Shuili should talk."

"I'll go back when I'm done at home. Anyway, I'll always have my graduation certificate." Although Guixiang said so, she couldn't help sighing when she saw people rushing back with their schoolbags on their backs. willing.

Guiping went to school to register on the twelfth day of the first lunar month. Since the announcement of the gradual restoration of the college entrance examination system last year, Yushui High School has added six adult classes. These are former students, and some are even over 40 years old.

These previous students worked harder than the new students. Some of them got up to read after four in the morning, but there were no lights in the dormitory after four. people.People who get up early to go to the toilet can hear English with some hometown accents from a long distance.

Shan Guiping also joined the army of toilets.

After the Chinese New Year, Ma Xiaohong cut off a little bit of hair that had just grown out. If you don't pay attention, she looks like a shorter boy.This semester, the seats were re-assigned according to the ranking of grades. Gui Ping sat in the first row, and Ma Xiaohong changed to sit behind him.

But Ma Xiaohong didn't put food in his desk anymore, the communication between the two was limited to collecting homework, and the rumors about the two of them in the previous class were self-defeating.

Commuting students have to attend three periods of evening self-study with boarding students at night. Ma Xiaohong is used to finishing her homework at school before going back, and often does not go out for a walk after class.

Every time Gui Ping went out to fetch water, he would hold a glass for her, and put it on her table firmly, but he wouldn't even say anything extra. After a few times, Ma Xiaohong simply took her glass away.

"Where's the cup?" Gui Ping asked with a frown.

Ma Xiaohong smiled: "Finally no longer pretending to be dumb?"

"When did I pretend to be dumb?" Ma Xiaohong always had the ability to respond so he was speechless.

"Who knows...cough cough cough..." She lay down on the table and wrote a chemistry problem, but she coughed heavily.

Ma Xiaohong's face was smeared abnormally red, and she had been coughing since two days ago, probably because she was in physical education class, she took off her coat too quickly, and caught cold.Gui Ping frowned and wanted to take the temperature between her foreheads, but asked Xiao Hong to separate them: "What are you doing?"

"Where's the cup?" He really wanted to knock open the girl's brain to see the structure inside!
"I don't owe you the cup!" Although Xiaohong blocked him with words, she still handed him the cup, her throat was so dry...

Gui Ping sighed and went out. It took a long time for him to come back from the second class. He used the excuse of calling it a workbook and put some Radix Banlangen in the book for her.

Ma Fuyuan went to Yushui after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the car of the prefectural committee took him to several surrounding towns. The prefectural committee turned to him and said, "Fuyuan, there are many conservative people here, but there are some things , It has to be broken. Look at so many people staying in this field, what can they do? It’s just a waste of momentum.”

Ma Fuyuan looked in the direction of his finger, and the large wheat field was being swept into a green cloud by the wind. He couldn't help sighing and said, "Collective production has certain disadvantages. We in Shuili Town are also crossing the river by feeling the stones."

The prefectural committee sent several experts from the Institute of Agricultural Sciences to give them agricultural guidance: "It is necessary to ensure that the output of the experimental site will increase."

A big house was built behind the original elementary school in Shuitang Village, and this time the guidance was arranged here.As soon as Guixiang put down her job, she went. This time, there is a lecture on cotton planting!
(End of this chapter)