The dozen or so students did not agree to go to school together, but they had the same time and took the same route, so they were just walking together.

You know what, this scene is quite eye-catching.

At this time, the adults were all out digging up the sweet potato vines. Some were working on the terraced soil on the hillsides on both sides. You could see the dirt road. How should I put it? It was quite sad.

Some are numb, some are envious, and some are jealous and say sour words.

The children in the village are more straightforward and full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

Children may not necessarily envy them for being able to study, but most of them may envy them for being able to live without working.

We were all used to climbing mountains and crossing rivers, jumping up and down, so a half-hour journey was nothing. With company to talk and laugh with, we arrived at school in the blink of an eye.

"ah……"

When they were about to enter the school gate, Wang Xiaomei suddenly screamed, which scared Wang Zhaozhao and the others.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhaozhao asked her.

She looked at Wang Zhaozhao with a wronged look on her face, "Zhaozhao, we are not in the same classroom..."

With a crying voice, it seemed as if tears were about to fall.

Wang Zhaozhao: “……!”

Aren't we in the same classroom? We're not even in the same grade.

"Wang Xiaomei!" Chen Daqiang rolled his eyes. "You're in the first grade and he's in the third. We're definitely not in the same classroom. You're not just realizing this now, are you?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaomei nodded, "I didn't think that much..."

Ah, this?

I'm quite speechless.

Wang Zhaozhao patted her shoulder and said, "Xiaomei, it's okay. You and my older brothers are in the same classroom. Don't be afraid. Besides, we are all in the same school. We can play together after class."

Wang Xiaomei pouted and asked, "Why is there such a thing as skipping grades in the world?"

Several people entered the school together. Chen Changlin's third son, Chen Dashuang's son, was familiar with the place. He first sent the first-grade students to the classroom, and then went to the third-grade classroom with Wang Zhaozhao.

In fact, the two classrooms are right next to the stairs on the first floor, one on the left and one on the right.

As soon as Chen Dashuang entered the classroom, someone asked him to sit over. Everyone knew each other because they had been promoted from the second grade. Wang Zhaozhao was a transfer student, and as soon as she entered, she attracted everyone's attention, especially since she was a girl.

Although we live in a new society and men and women are said to be equal, the fact that there are only a few female students in this class, which can be counted on one hand, shows that there is still a long way to go in terms of gender equality.

There are always well-informed students who knew yesterday that there was a female student who skipped a grade and joined the class.

"You're the student who skipped a grade? You really never went to school a single day before, and you didn't even have a textbook. And you were able to get 100 on a second-grade test just by attending the literacy class in the production team?"

The boy sitting in front of Wang Zhaozhao turned his head and looked at her curiously.

At this time, his deskmate also turned around and said, "Oh, it's you? I heard about you yesterday too, you're amazing."

Wang Zhaozhao received a manual thumbs-up.

She forced a smile and said, "I... maybe I'm just lucky."

"Don't be so modest. Being smart isn't a bad thing. If I were as smart as you, I'd definitely be shouting about it everywhere." Her temporary deskmate also chimed in, being quite the familiar one. "My name is Zhang Nan. The person in front of me is Liu Gaoshu, and the one in front of you is Ren Tianan. The teacher who greeted you yesterday, Ms. Ren, is Ren Tianan's aunt."

Wang Zhaozhao nodded at them. "Hello, my name is Wang Zhaozhao."

"Hello, hello. We will assign seats later. Can I sit at the same table with you?" Ren Tianan asked sincerely.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone shout, "The teacher is here."

…

The hot topic in Hebian Village today is still Wang Zhaozhao, followed by the fact that Wang Dahai had three school-going children after dividing his family, and finally the issue of whether to send children to school.

Some people laughed at Wang Dahai and Xie Ailian for being stupid, saying that their granddaughters were all money-losing goods. No matter how good they were, they would just be given away cheaply after they were married off. At the same time, they were secretly wondering if any of their granddaughters were smart. If they could skip a grade, even if they only studied for one year, they would still be in the third grade of elementary school. That would sound good if they could tell others about it.

In fact, some people know that if a girl marries well, she can help her brothers in the family.

There are even elderly people whose food, clothing and other necessities are all provided by their daughters.

Liu Shanhua, who worked with him, was filled with hatred.

God is blind. How could a little girl like Wang Zhaozhao have such a good life?

She hated not only Wang Zhaozhao, but also those two old bastards Wang Dahai and Xie Ailian. Especially that old man Wang Dahai, he was too insidious. He must have planned this all along! Did he start planning it when he was eating eggs?

If she wasn't just a worthless granddaughter, a money-loser, wouldn't it be enough if she didn't starve to death? Why did you take her away and act like you had no choice?

He asked for grain and money, then turned around and said he wanted to send Wang Zhaozhao to school.

What’s even more hateful is her ‘good’ stepfather, who pretends not to care about Wang Zhaozhao’s life or death, and seems to be better to her, his stepdaughter, but what is the reality?

She provided both grain and money, but her mother, that self-righteous fool, still ended up in a bad situation. Wang Zhaozhao no longer had to live under her mother's control and could still go to school.

"Oh, that's ridiculous!" Liu Shanhua pulled a sweet potato vine hard and swung it backwards.

These people in Hebian Village are hateful. They actually said that Wang Zhaozhao is Wang Dahai’s eldest granddaughter.

It has been five years since she was brought here as a burden. During these five years, not only in that family, but also in the riverside village, she has always been an outsider burden. The entire village has not accepted her.

“Ouch…”

Chen Zhaodi pushed Liu Shanhua in annoyance and asked, "Liu Shanhua, what are you doing?"

Liu Shanhua was pushed forward and subconsciously supported herself with her hands, luckily avoiding her face falling into the ground.

She turned around abruptly, "Chen Zhaodi, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Zhaodi curled her lips and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, and you hit me first...eh...let's not talk about this anymore.

I say, Liu Shanhua, aren't you jealous at all? You're working here, and Wang Zhaozhao is neatly dressed, carrying a schoolbag to study. Tsk tsk tsk tsk...

People always say that if there is a stepmother, there must be a stepfather, but what about you? Your biological mother is even worse than your stepmother?

Liu Shanhua rolled her eyes and retorted, "That's still better than you. Your mother is just a decoration. You are bullied by your grandmother every day. Even if I am just a burden, my life is better than yours."

"You are so naive, don't you feel sorry for yourself at all? She studies, and you work like a slave? She can marry a city girl, but you can only marry a peasant."

"I'm marrying a peasant, but you're destined to be sold for a high price to marry off your cousins."

"...Your mother has been married for five years and has only given birth to a girl. If she hasn't gotten pregnant in the past two years, or if she gives birth to another girl, I don't think you can be much better than me. I was sold for a good price and married to my cousins, but you were sold to marry someone else."

“…”

The two of them went back and forth, poking each other's feelings, and finally started fighting.