Zhang Xiu'e wanted to stop Liu Shanhua from going to school, but Liu Shanhua of course refused.

However, regarding the matter between mother and daughter, apart from Shi Haiyan who just wanted to watch the fun and meddle in it, even her stepfather Wang Erbing didn't say anything, and the others were even less so.

Wang Sibing called out to Xie Ailian, "Mom, let me get some glue for your shoe soles so I can hang Zhao's certificate in the main hall."

He was still shouting, asking Wang Zhaozhao and Wang Dahai for help.

Xie Ailian couldn't bear to look at him with disgust. She took out the paste and turned to go to the kitchen.

Wang Zhaozhao wanted to follow, but Wang Sibing grabbed her fate by the collar.

"Dad, is it okay to hang it next to the portrait of the great man?" Wang Sibing asked Wang Dahai for his opinion.

"Okay." Wang Dahai had no objection.

So Wang Sibing brought a bench and asked Wang Zhaozhao to support her.

Wang Zhaozhao: “……!”

Who was it that, when inspecting the roof of the pigpen before winter, stacked two benches high without anyone's help and boasted that even if it fell, it would land safely on the ground?

Wang Zhaozhao complained in his heart, but still cooperated by holding on to the stool.

"Is this height okay? Is it crooked?" Wang Sibing gestured on the wall while holding the certificate.

Wang Zhaozhao leaned on the stool with his head down and threw the question to Wang Dahai.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dahai actually answered, "You can get closer, or there won't be enough space in the future."

"Right!" Wang Sibing thought it made sense. He took a few steps to the left on the stool, not just getting closer, but practically right next to it. "How about this?"

Wang Dahai took a few steps back and took a closer look. "It's a little crooked at the bottom."

"Is that so?" Wang Sibing smiled.

“…”

Wang Zhaozhao concentrated on being her stool support tool. Although she felt helpless, she actually felt a little happy deep down in her heart.

Finally, it was done. Wang Sibing jumped down from the stool, stood in the middle of the main room, took a look, and said, "It's good! Not bad!"

"Niece, I'm waiting for you to cover this entire wall." He came over and patted Wang Zhaozhao on the head.

Wang Zhaozhao tilted his head to avoid it, shook his head and said, "Fourth Uncle, I'm afraid that won't work."

Sometimes she calls her Zhao girl, sometimes she calls her niece. I don’t know what the pattern is.

"Are you so unconfident?" Wang Sibing was a little unconvinced.

Wang Zhaozhao grinned at him, "Fourth Uncle, aren't you going to build a new house? Will you bring your award certificates back here and post them here?"

Well.

Wang Sibing was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously, touching his chin and saying, "You reminded me. When I build the house, I have to remember to make the main hall wider."

“…”

…

There are still about ten days before the Chinese New Year, and it has rained again. Wang Zhaozhao stays at home every day, warming himself by the fire, doing his winter vacation homework, and reviewing.

Sometimes Wang Weiguo and others were also dragged along, and even Wang Xingwu was forced to participate twice. Only Wang Baojia slipped away every time.

Also because of Wang Baojia, she knew that the children were gossiping about Liu Shanhua's exam results.

Wang Zhaozhao just listened to it for pleasure and didn't take it to heart.

As I said, it's good as long as everyone keeps to themselves. What happens to Liu Shanhua has nothing to do with her...

No way!

As the conversation went on, things that had nothing to do with her were no longer just rumors among the children, and the tone of the conversation also changed. They said it was not surprising that Liu Shanhua did not do well in the exam, and the real surprise was Wang Zhaozhao.

That day, Wang Baojia suddenly ran back and said that Xie Ailian and Chen Zhaodi's grandmother Zhou Pozi had a fight.

What?

Wang Zhaozhao, who was using the tongs to pick up firewood from the stove, threw away the tongs and was about to run out. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the tongs again. This is a good tool for fighting.

On the way, she asked Wang Baojia, "Why did grandma fight with Mrs. Zhou?"

"Mrs. Zhou said you are a monster and should be tied up and burned to death..."

"What the hell?"

Wang Zhaozhao paused and pulled back Wang Baojia who was about to rush out.

"Sister Zhao, what's wrong?" Wang Baojia looked confused and anxious.

Aren't you going to help right away? Why are you not so anxious anymore?

Wang Zhaozhao was not in a hurry. She knew that even if she couldn't kill Zhou Pozi instantly, at least she wouldn't lose.

"Tell me first, why did Mrs. Zhou call me a monster?"

"She said: How is it possible that a person, a child at that, can have the level of a person who has studied for two years and get a perfect score on a second-grade test just because he took a literacy class?

He also said, there has never been a scholar in our family for eighteen generations, so how come we suddenly have someone as smart as you?

They also said, how could you have never been to school and even skipped grades and get full marks so easily? They said you must not be a human being but a monster.

He also brought up the sudden division of our family, saying that it was you, the evildoer, who was at work. Otherwise, why would grandpa suddenly divide the family without any signs?

You must have used some magic, otherwise why would your grandparents treat you, a money-loser, so well, even better than their grandson.

And Fourth Uncle..."

Wang Zhaozhao waved his hand to tell Wang Baojia to stop talking.

She pondered for a moment: Mrs. Zhou... there must be more than one Mrs. Zhou...

Today's incident is a big deal!

"Baojia, let's go!" Wang Zhaozhao pulled Wang Baojia and turned around.

"Ah? Aren't we going?" Wang Baojia asked stupidly.

"Let's go to the commune."

"ah?"

What are you going there for?

Wang Baojia felt that his brain was not enough, but he still followed obediently.

What was Wang Zhaozhao going to do? Of course... to report the crime.

Report to the police, the revolutionary committee, and the township commune.

If there is a quarrel or a fight, the team leader will come out, compensate you, and impose a fine, and it will be over.

Then after a while, it happens all over again. Isn't that annoying?

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!