Li Li shook her head. "They told me to study hard and come to see me when I have time!"

"So! Don't compete with me."

Li Li was the one who was always rushing to talk to Zhou Xiang. It was not until they separated at the school gate that Xiao Chunmei breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just on the way, would she still have her status?

Tang Xiaolian listened all the way. Zhou Xiang explained today's Chinese class to Xiao Chunmei. She was glad that she was going the same way as them. With Xiao Chunmei there, she would definitely be able to listen again in the future.

When they parted, Zhou Xiang waved his hand and said, "If you don't understand something, you can ask me."

"Okay! Thank you, Zhou Xiang."

"You're welcome. Goodbye!"

Zhou Xiang’s simple and concise explanation method only took him a dozen minutes to finish the 45-minute class.

"Zhou Xiang, you're amazing. Your explanation makes me feel that learning is easy and enjoyable. Don't worry, I will definitely improve my grades and get closer to yours."

"Okay! Keep going!"

Passing by Old Wei's house, Wei Juan's mother glared at her fiercely. "Go ahead and glare! It won't cost you a piece of meat."

At night, I went into the space to check on the medicinal herbs. I planted them and left them there without taking care of them. I didn’t even know what herbs they were!

Walking around to the back of the thatched hut, Zhou Xiang was dumbfounded. What were these things? They had grown so wildly after he hadn't looked at them for months?

The whole back is divided into two distinct parts. One part is a climbing vine, um, similar to a sweet potato vine.

One piece has single thin branches with opposite leaves, straight, um, similar to bamboo leaves.

I planted quite a few varieties myself! Are these the only two left?

I searched for a long time between these two green areas, but found nothing. It seems that everything was squeezed out by these two areas.

Moreover, there was no one with the five-lobed small red fruit that he had been looking forward to.

That's right, how could there be ginseng in southern medicinal herbs? When I went to Beijing, I forgot to ask at the Chinese medicine store.

There are so many of these two pieces. Why don’t you pull one out and take a look? Maybe you recognize it?

I pulled up a sweet potato vine next to the tree, and a piece of "sweet potato" or "brown potato" appeared under the vine.

What is this? It's reddish-brown and wrinkled. I don't recognize it. I'll put it aside for now.

Go and pull out some small bamboos, and you'll find a piece of 'ginger' underneath one of the small bamboos?

This 'sweet potato' and 'ginger', are they ingredients?

Since it was bought as medicinal herb seeds, it must be medicinal herb.

Without Baidu, I could only ask a Chinese medicine doctor. There was an old doctor in the town, and I had consulted him when I was first reborn!

Putting down the 'ginger', Zhou Xiang no longer cared about it. If it was a medicinal herb, it would continue to grow. The longer it grows, the better, isn't it?

If not, deal with it later!

After studying and working, I slept in the space before leaving.

After getting up and washing up, it was still early, so I had to practice Tai Chi. If I hadn't seen Ran Qiming, I wouldn't have even thought of Tai Chi! I was determined to make it my gymnastics for when I was old.

After practicing once, the sun came out. I took a deep breath and turned around to see Third Brother and Zuo Heng standing by the window of their room, covering their mouths and laughing.

Zhou didn't think much of it. Hadn't he been laughed at enough when he was learning Tai Chi?

"Are you up? Then come out and wash up."

After saying that, he went into the kitchen and started to make breakfast.

Zhou Hua came in and said, "Sister, what kind of dance are you doing? It's weird."

"Tai Chi!"

"Oh! Tai Chi dance! No, Tai Chi is boxing!"

"You were the one who said it was a dance."

"I'm asking what kind of dance you're doing?"

"I'm doing Tai Chi."

Zhou Hua laughed, "Sister, I really didn't realize it was a fist."

Zhou Xiang put on a serious face and said, "You are nearsighted. You should pay attention to the distance when reading and writing."

"Okay, okay, I'm nearsighted. Haha, I'll go wash up."

Looking at the third brother who walked out with a smile, he shrugged his shoulders. Being able to have fun proved that this boxing skill was still useful.

Xiao Chunmei met him again at Yingnan Lane, and the two chatted as they walked.

They talked about the content of yesterday's class. Xiao Chunmei felt that Zhou Xiang's explanation was easy to understand, so she asked Zhou Xiang about yesterday morning's class.

Zhou Xiang put his backpack on his back, took out a book, flipped through it, and explained it to her, including how to memorize the four English words they had just learned.

Xiao Chunmei nodded repeatedly, "You are amazing. It is easier to understand than what the teacher said. I was completely confused by those English words."

"Just memorize them on the way! Using your walking time to memorize political history or English vocabulary is easier to remember than setting aside time to memorize them."

"good!"

Without the surveillance from behind and the watchful eyes of the teacher in front, Zhou Xiang felt that class was not so boring anymore.

I took a break and observed the little movements of the students in front of me, and the class went by very quickly.

During the break, Xiao Chunmei returned the two and a half kilograms of food coupons to her, saying, "My mother asked me to return it to you. She used it as change when she bought food."

"Okay! I'll give it to the squad leader next month."

During the break, the radio began calling students to go to the playground to do radio gymnastics.

I have forgotten the gymnastics moves from my previous life, and I haven't practiced them in this life. Besides, my motor skills are so poor that I'm a laughing stock to others!

Fortunately, we had changed seats yesterday, and I pulled Xiao Chunmei to stand behind Xue Zhendong according to the seating order.

Xue Zhendong turned around and asked, "Why are you standing at the back?"

"Look, aren't they arranged in table order?"

Xue Zhendong looked back and saw that there were indeed eight columns and seven rows, with six people in the last row.

The radio gymnastics music has started and the team has begun to expand left and right, front and back.

Xue Zhendong stopped talking and started doing gymnastics seriously.

Zhou Xiang followed him and brought up his only memory of doing radio gymnastics in his previous life.

In my previous life, I was admitted to No. 2 Middle School. I seldom did gymnastics in primary school. When I did it occasionally, I couldn’t remember it at all and couldn’t practice it.

In addition, there are two semicircular patches on the buttocks of the pants, so when I bend down to squat, there is always laughter from behind.

The big playground of No. 2 Middle School is too far away, and the small playground cannot accommodate all the students in the school. Each class just listens to the radio and does the work in the open space in front of the classroom.

I was so embarrassed that I always stood in the last row. When the team expanded, I deliberately retreated to the wall, intending to use the wall to cover the big patch on my butt.

Little did he know that such behavior would make the county students laugh at him even more.

Because the tops in the 1980s were not long enough to cover the big patch, and trying to cover it up made them laugh even more.

Inferiority, panic, helplessness, coupled with his grandfather's avoidance and the fear of returning to his grandmother's house, all of these things created the Zhou Xiang of his previous life.

Haha, I wonder if those students who laughed at me are also doing radio gymnastics now? Is there still a fool from the countryside or town who makes fun of them?

"Zhou Xiang! Zhou Xiang! What's wrong with you?"

While stretching, Xiao Chunmei touched Zhou Xiang with her fingers and called her softly.

Zhou Xiang, who was doing gymnastics, suddenly became terrifying, with a cold and sinister look covering her face.