Once the news got out, it was inevitable that the bombing of the village would become a hot topic, and it also touched the hearts of some people.
Especially for those who are waiting anxiously for an admission letter, it’s so... infuriating.
Anxious people become more anxious.
Wang Zhaozhao didn't know all this. She went to school early every day and stayed at home to do her homework and review.
She focused on Chinese this semester, but actually had to learn first-year junior high school content, so she had a few more classes.
In addition, since she found a tattered English-Chinese dictionary at the recycling station last time, Principal Liu later specially rewarded her with a brand new one, so English was also added to her study schedule.
She told the system some time ago that she would not skip grades again. In addition to age issues, it was also due to time and energy allocation.
However, in her previous life, when she was in elementary school, and in the past ten years of this life, she paid the least back to her teachers for English.
Learning is as smooth as math.
So, when the system suggested that she hire an English teacher in the system space, she refused, believing that she didn't need one at the current stage...
Well, it's not because she's poor.
But no matter what, her original intention of entering the county middle school remained unchanged, and she wanted to have the opportunity to participate in some competitions.
In addition to enriching your experience, you can also enrich your wallet.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for the final exam. During this period, the postman came to Hebian Village three more times with four admission letters, one of which was for a technical secondary school.
A person who had only hoped to get an admission letter a few days ago, became extremely confident after receiving an admission letter from a technical secondary school. He felt that he should not only pass the technical secondary school score line, but should at least be able to get into a junior college.
Although technical secondary school graduates are assigned jobs, colleges and universities are different, and junior colleges and technical secondary schools are different.
Some people who had not received their admission letters joined in the commotion, but most people in Hebian Village would try to persuade them.
"Be content. If you cause trouble and lose all this, just keep going up the mountains and down the rivers here and be a farmer, right?"
“…”
What practical words! They can persuade people with just one sentence.
Wang Zhaozhao and the others did not get to experience any of this excitement.
After the exam and before receiving the admission notice, Wang Sibing took Wang Zhaozhao to the county town on a bicycle.
Qiao Li is more than five months pregnant and her belly is showing.
The bicycle was too bumpy, and walking to town and then taking the bus would be even more tiring and uncomfortable, so she couldn't go.
When the uncle and nephew arrived in the county town, Wang Sibing went to do some business first.
"Cannery?" Wang Zhaozhao sat down from the back of the bicycle and saw the factory sign in front of him. He was surprised as expected.
A few months ago, her fourth uncle bought a box of canned food. At that time, she felt that something was going to happen, but she didn't expect it to be true.
Without asking any more questions, seeing that the guard was watching them, Wang Sibing parked his bicycle and asked Wang Zhaozhao to wait for him outside.
Wang Zhaozhao watched Wang Sibing talk to the guard for a few words, then got directions and went in to find someone. He raised his eyebrows and squatted down next to the bicycle.
She wasn't bored waiting alone because she had a system to talk to.
After chatting for a while, Wang Zhaozhao suddenly thought of a question, "System, why haven't you issued any tasks to me recently?"
Although those few things may seem useless, they are still better than being forced.
"Host, why don't you check your wallet? You still have so many points left." The system called up the personal homepage it found and clicked on the wallet for her to see.
Wang Zhaozhao frowned. "What do you mean? If I don't use up all my points, they won't give me any missions?"
"The system will detect that you don't need a mission."
“…”
Is there anything like this?
Wang Zhaozhao was speechless, but he didn't know that the system was even more speechless.
"Host, what's the point of hoarding these points? Wouldn't it be more beneficial to use them? Improve your memory, improve your imagination, improve your physical fitness, make you more agile..."
"hehe."
Wang Zhaozhao laughed repeatedly.
Could she say that because she came from a poor family, she subconsciously likes to stock up on things for emergencies?
However, what the system said makes sense.
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