"Why are you going crazy again? It seems the situation is even more serious."
Xie Ailian found that Wang Zhaozhao had entered the mode of crazy study and practice again, and asked Qiao Li with a pout.
For this question, Qiao Li would say, "Zhao Zhao, this is to prepare for the next competition."
Although elementary schools and junior high schools are separate, there is a lot of interaction between teachers. Some families have two teachers, one in junior high school and one in elementary school.
"What other competition is there?" Xie Ailian asked.
"It's called the 'Harvest Cup' Mathematics Competition. There are more than a dozen middle schools in the county participating."
"Harvest Cup? That's a pretty fitting name."
Farmers particularly like the word "harvest".
Hearing Xie Ailian's muttering, Qiao Li smiled, "Isn't it? Autumn is the season of harvest."
"It would be great if the late rice harvest was also good this year," Xie Ailian said leisurely. "The school should have a busy farming season holiday, and then I'll go back and help with the rice harvest."
Well.
Qiao Li was stunned for a moment, then said tactfully, "I don't know if the county schools will give us a holiday during the busy farming season."
"What? The county schools don't even have holidays during the busy farming season... Oh! Of course they don't have holidays, right? They're not farmers, so why would they care about whether it's busy or not?"
A deep melancholy suddenly welled up in Xie Ailian's heart.
Qiao Li saw this and thought to herself, since the school didn't have a holiday, she would decide whether to ask for leave or take the children to school so that the old lady would be free to go home and help with the busy farming season.
Wang Zhaozhao didn't know that her grandmother was feeling a little melancholy when she saw her studying and doing homework more frantically than ever before.
She asked the system, besides relying on the intelligence points rewarded by the system, are there any other ways to improve intelligence, talent or personal conditions?
The system's answer was straightforward: "Only by studying hard and practicing more exercises can you succeed."
Wang Zhaozhao accepted it humbly. When the two are equally matched, what matters is diligence and hard work, and maybe a little luck.
If the final result is not satisfactory, she can accept it calmly.
On Friday night, Qiao Li and the others discussed not returning to the village this week, but Wang Zhaozhao was not happy.
There's no need to exaggerate. It's just one round trip, and it won't have much of an impact. She's actually just in a pulling state now.
The school exam is scheduled for next week, while the county competition is next month. So during this time in between, the school will definitely arrange for teachers to give everyone extra lessons.
Autumn is a pleasant time with clear and cool weather. Going back to the village is a way to relax, or to go on an autumn outing.
A change of mood, a change of mind, perfect.
Now, Wang Dahai has developed a habit of doing some work at home on Saturday afternoons and waiting for Wang Zhaozhao and others to come back.
Xie Ailian liked to chat with him, and of course she would tell him about things like Wang Zhaozhao's participation in the competition.
"Wow, Sister Zhao, are you going to participate in the competition again?" Wang Baojia, who was doing homework with her, heard it.
In the past, Wang Zhaozhao was lazy and didn’t bring his homework home to do. Later, he thought that if he brought it home, he could do homework with everyone, which was great.
"At first I wanted to go to junior high school in the county because I wanted more opportunities to compete," said Wang Zhaozhao.
Wang Baojia: “……!”
Are you human? We both have the same surname, Wang, right? How can there be such a huge difference?
"Hey, the competition is great, there are prizes..."
Wang Zhaozhao laughed. What truth are you talking about?!
Not long after, Qiao's mother came. She must have calculated the time to come. She was carrying a market basket and holding a big, fat rabbit in her hand.
Xie Ailian was polite to her for a while, and finally accepted the rabbit, but she insisted on inviting Qiao's mother to dinner.
Wang Zhaozhao and the others called for help obediently. Qiao's mother brought a bag of candy to pick up the children and asked the eldest Wang Xingwen to share it with his younger brothers and sisters.
By now, Wang Zhaozhao no longer craves sweets.
However, among them, only Wang Baojia was particularly greedy.
After chatting for a while, Xie Ailian asked Qiao Li to talk to her mother while she went to kill the rabbit.
Qiao Li called her mother to their room, and the mother and daughter had some private conversation.
At around six o'clock, Wang Zhaozhao and his friends closed their stall. Qiao Li heard the noise, stuck her head out and called Wang Zhaozhao over.
Wang Zhaozhao went over happily and saw Qiao Li holding a few clothes and handing them to her. "This is what your grandmother Qiao made for you. Try it on and see if it fits you."
"Ah?" Wang Zhaozhao was a little dumbfounded. "Made for me? This..."
"Don't worry about this or that, just go and try it." Qiao Li said without hesitation.
Wang Zhaozhao looked at the clothes that were forced upon her and was pushed by Qiao Li to the inner room to change.
It is a complete set from the inside out.
Autumn clothes, long pants, and a pair of long pants and a coat.
The trousers are black blazers, and the jacket is a workwear and suit style, beige in color, and looks very nice.
Wang Zhaozhao, who has bid farewell to her student hairstyle, feels a bit cool in this outfit.
"It's really beautiful." Qiao Li's eyes lit up.
"Not bad, not bad. When Zhao Zhao wears this dress, my dressmaking skills look even better." Grandma Qiao said with a smile.
Wang Zhaozhao grinned, "I'm so sorry, I still troubled you to make clothes for me..."
"What are you talking about, girl? You and your fourth aunt are just like mother and daughter. You also call me grandma. So what's wrong with me, as a grandmother, making clothes for my granddaughter?"
"Hehe, thank you Grandma Qiao, I like the clothes very much."
"Just like it, just like it."
"I'm going to show my grandma..."
Wang Zhaozhao ran out with a beaming smile and went to show off to Xie Ailian, "Grandma, look, Grandma Qiao made me some clothes. Don't they look good?"
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