Good Life of the Beautiful Educated Youth in the Countryside in the 70s

A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...

Chapter 337 Small Coins

"I miss them too."

"By the way, Uncle, I'm in school now."

“Going to school is the right thing to do. Your third uncle and aunt will send you some school supplies later.”

"Thank you, Third Uncle."

An Qingbai looked at his elder brother and sister-in-law.

"Do they still go to the Red Star Brigade for school?"

"No, our brigade now has a primary school too."

Uncle Baogen, heeding Zhimeng's advice, overcame all opposition and applied to the commune for the opportunity to establish a primary school.

An Qingbai nodded.

"It should have been done a long time ago."

This will save me from having to walk a long time to get to school every time, which would be too dangerous if it rained or snowed.

Qian Yunshuang sighed.

"Who says otherwise?"

Shortly after you left, an accident happened to one of the students.

We only found out later.

"What happened?"

"It was snowing heavily here at the time."

The student was walking to school when suddenly a house next to him collapsed.

By sheer coincidence, the student was buried right there inside.

When they found out, the person was frozen in place.

"This is too tragic."

"Yes, later on, students were all taken to school by their parents via that road."

"So, where has our brigade's primary school been chosen?"

"It's the old educated youth settlement. All the educated youth have left, so there's no point in keeping it."

That place is quite large, and it's right in the village, so it's convenient.

Little Coin got anxious and patted his third uncle's hand.

"Third Uncle, I can't reach the food."

An Qingbai smiled and moved the bowl closer to him.

Little Coin immediately picked up the spoon and put it in his mouth, eating with great relish.

"Little Coin doesn't seem like a picky eater, does he?"

An Qingsong picked up a piece of pickled vegetable and took a bite.

“He’s not picky about food at all; he’ll eat whatever you give him.”

"That's good, Fatty and Nao Nao aren't picky eaters."

An Qingbai picked up his bowl and quickly finished his meal.

"I'm going to the brigade headquarters. Second Brother, wait for me at the distillery."

"Okay, go ahead."

An Qingbai took Xiao Gangbeng's little hand and went home to get his review materials, then took him to the brigade headquarters.

"Uncle Baogen, here are the review materials you requested."

"Yes, I've been waiting for these documents."

The college entrance exam is just around the corner, and quite a few people from our brigade will be taking it this year.

"You can decide for yourself who to give it to."

"Okay, you can take your wife's share of the profits back then."

"good."

"Oh, right, there's something else."