She was a favored daughter of heaven, doted on by everyone. But in her friend Qi Qingmei's book, she became a universally despised villainess. The campus heartthrob who pursued her was in love ...
Jiang Chunming has been smiling every day since he married Li Juan. He carries a load on his shoulder and walks from street to street exchanging sugar for various things.
After finishing her housework, Li Juan made sugar at home and sorted out the things Jiang Chunming brought back. Sometimes she took them directly to the junk collector to exchange for money.
When husband and wife are of one mind, they can accomplish anything!
Jiang Chunming's life became more and more prosperous, and he became more and more hopeful.
He Xiuyun and Jiang Jianguo also put down their worries and smiled more often.
The couple’s greatest pleasure every day is playing with Doudou.
After the time bomb of Zhu Qiaolan was eliminated, Shen Qinghe no longer stopped He Xiuyun from taking Doudou out for a walk.
Hearing that someone had lost a child recently, He Xiuyun would call Jiang Jianguo along whenever she went out. The couple would take Doudou to the supply and marketing cooperative, and sometimes even go to the park.
They were allowed to visit almost all of Taoyuan County.
Shen Qinghe also stepped up her design work and went to night school with Jiang Chunlin in the evening. Her days were fulfilling and warm.
October is here in the blink of an eye.
There is only one day holiday for National Day these days.
Shen Qinghe called Luo Ailan and Luo Aixiang home and gave each of them a set of papers.
"These papers are different for each of you. I made the questions based on my usual observations of you. You can do them first, and skip the ones you don't know. We will discuss them together at the end."
In order not to arouse other people's suspicion, Shen Qinghe also made a set of papers for herself.
Seeing that Luo Ailan was more interested in literary and historical materials, Shen Qinghe gave her a set of liberal arts test papers, including Chinese, mathematics, politics, history and geography.
Luo Aixiang and Jiang Chunlin both prefer science, so she also gave them a set of science test papers according to the college entrance examination standards, including Chinese, politics, mathematics, physics and chemistry.
Shen Qinghe gave herself a science test paper.
She took her watch off her wrist and said seriously, "Exams all have times, let's set a time as well."
"Two hours for one subject? Let's do the Chinese test first, and then continue. Do you have any objections?"
Several people shook their heads.
Shen Qinghe put her watch on the table. "It's eight o'clock in the morning. The paper should be handed in at ten o'clock."
After that, several people picked up their pens and started writing the papers.
For Shen Qinghe, a top student, these questions were as simple as doing elementary school questions. Seeing that some people were in deep thought, she could not write too fast and had to write each word neatly.
After finishing the composition, she looked at the time and found that only an hour had passed. She held the pen and pretended to check the wrong questions. She deliberately erased the correct answers with an eraser and wrote it again neatly.
It was an hour and a half later that Shen Qinghe placed the test paper in the middle of the table.
The others took a look and then lowered their heads to continue writing their papers.
Jiang Chunlin was the last one to hand in his paper; writing the composition gave him a headache.
Finally I have collected 800 words.
"Take a ten-minute break, and then we'll continue." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.
Luo Ailan shook her sore arms, picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.
Shen Qinghe found it funny, "If you feel thirsty while doing the test paper, just drink some water."
"I forgot." Luo Ailan said embarrassedly.
Ten minutes later, everyone was lying on the table doing math papers again.
Jiang Chunlin glanced at the question, raised his eyebrows, picked up the pen and started writing quickly.
When Shen Qinghe finished the test paper, Jiang Chunlin also finished.
She looked at Jiang Chunlin in surprise. She didn't expect him to write so fast.
"I've finished writing. You guys continue while I hold Doudou for a while." Jiang Chunlin whispered and went to the yard to hold Doudou and play with him.
"How is it? Do you know everything?" He Xiuyun looked around the room and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Chunlin thought of the composition topic that gave him a headache and was silent for a moment.
He Xiuyun understood and patted his shoulder comfortingly, "You are not normal. Qinghe is smarter than you. Ask her to explain it to you later. I'm going to cook."
Jiang Chunlin, "..."
If nothing unexpected happens, he will get full marks in math.
After Luo Ailan and Luo Aixiang finished their math papers, He Xiuyun had prepared dinner and invited everyone to eat.
Luo Ailan and Luo Aixiang looked at each other and waved their hands at the same time.
"Godmother, don't bother, let's go back and eat."
He Xiuyun pretended to be angry and said, "What? Do you think my cooking is bad?"
Luo Aixiang said hurriedly, "Godmother, your cooking is much better than ours. We have something else to do so we will leave first and come back in the afternoon to do other papers."
"Okay, stay and have dinner, and stop making excuses." Shen Qinghe put her arms around Luo Aixiang and Luo Ailan's shoulders, one on each side, and led them to the dining table.
"Why are you being polite to me? You don't need to be polite to my mother. Everyone knows that my mother likes daughters. You are her goddaughters, so you don't need to be polite."
"That's right, why are you being so polite to me?" He Xiuyun smiled and stuffed the chopsticks into the hands of the two people.
Luo Ailan and Luo Aixiang were no longer polite.
After dinner, they took a break and started working on another paper.
It was almost dark by the time I finished writing all the volumes.
Shen Qinghe put away all the papers and said, "We have been working on papers all day, let's go to bed early. Tomorrow..."
Thinking about having to go to work tomorrow, I really miss the seven-day National Day holiday.
"You two come over tomorrow night and we'll discuss the papers together."
Luo Ailan yawned. She was really tired after doing papers all day.
Night school was closed for National Day, so the two of them went home and went to bed early.
Shen Qinghe teased Doudou for a while, then took a pen dipped in red ink, sat at the table, and began to correct the papers in an orderly manner.
"Qinghe really looks like a teacher." He Xiuyun looked at Shen Qinghe and said to Jiang Chunlin with a smile.
Jiang Chunlin raised his lips slightly, "My wife is very capable in everything she does."
He Xiuyun nodded, "That's right, it would be better if the fourth child was a girl."
The corner of Jiang Chunlin's mouth twitched. Then he doesn't exist!
Shen Qinghe finished correcting everyone's papers. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and she stretched.
I didn’t notice it when I was busy, but now I feel that everything around me is quiet.
Turning around, I saw Jiang Chunlin sitting on the sofa reading a book with a frown on his face, as if he was struggling with the contents of the book.
"Mom and Doudou slept?" Shen Qinghe walked over quietly and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Chunlin raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Qinghe, "Yeah, she's asleep."
"What are you reading?" Shen Qinghe curiously took the book in Jiang Chunlin's hand, and it turned out to be a Chinese book on how to write an essay.
The books of this era are more practical. Teaching knowledge is teaching knowledge, and teaching technology is teaching technology. There is no useless talk like "what is the meaning of learning something" or anything like that.
Shen Qinghe suppressed a smile and said, "You only got 10 points for your composition today."
Jiang Chunlin's face turned red for a rare moment.
"It's okay, I'll teach you." Shen Qinghe carefully taught Jiang Chunlin her experience in writing essays.
Jiang Chunlin also listened very carefully, but as he listened, his hands became restless.
"Where are you touching?" Shen Qinghe slapped the hands off her body.
Jiang Chunlin said seriously, "Didn't you say that when writing an essay, you need to think more, write more, and so on? Now I am summarizing my experience."
After saying that, he picked up Shen Qinghe and walked towards the inner room, "Do more, and also summarize."