Wang Zhaozhao was quite concerned about the division of land. After all, she would also have some.
She was born a farmer and has a natural passion for the fields.
"It's a pity that we have more mountains than fields... Eh? Grandma, if the fields and land are to be divided, should the mountains be divided as well? When the landlords were beaten and the land was distributed, were the mountains also distributed to each household?" Wang Zhaozhao's eyes sparkled.
Xie Ailian nodded calmly, "Yes, the mountain was divided according to the number of people in the past."
"Wow, then I will have fields, land and mountains?" Wang Zhaozhao was very excited.
Qiao Li had finished her meal and brought little Dudu over. Seeing his sister so happy, the little guy also happily shook his hands and wanted to jump, "Ah ah..."
"Little Dudu, you are a city dweller, so you won't get a share of the land." Wang Zhaozhao touched the little guy's chubby face and felt sorry for him.
Ah, this?
Xie Ailian was a little dumbfounded...
no!
She was anxious, "Then Lao Si, Xiao Qiao, and Dudu, you all don't have any...ah?"
Hearing this, Qiao Li was confused for a moment, "I still have it, right? I'm just a substitute teacher, not a formal teacher yet."
Then don’t have it!
Xie Ailian and Wang Zhaozhao thought secretly at the same time.
"So Xiao Dudu is still around. When he was born, the fourth child hadn't been officially registered yet, and his household registration was still in the village." Qiao Li added.
Xie Ailian was happy and gently pinched the little guy's face, "Our little Dudu will also be a small farmer with fields, land and mountains in the future."
"Oh oh..." The little guy didn't understand, but when his grandmother talked to him, he happily responded in baby talk.
Wang Zhaozhao grinned happily.
When Wang Sibing came back in the evening, the family brought up the matter again. Wang Sibing said that he had inquired and it seemed that some places were going to start a pilot program of working alone.
"This isn't like the collective approach we had back then where we could do it all at once. Instead, we'll do it in batches."
"Just tell me, it's all spreading in our village now, is he among the first batch?"
Xie Ailian felt that Wang Sibing was talking nonsense and was not getting to the point at all.
Who wouldn't know that? How could the entire country be divided all at once?
"We'll know after the official notice comes out and the division starts." Wang Sibing thought his mother was really naive. Unless the matter was set in stone, there was no way he could find out the details.
The news spread in their village was probably spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, with everyone processing it a little bit, and that was the result.
"Grandma, don't be anxious. This kind of thing should be open, fair and just." Wang Zhaozhao said from the side.
"Tsk! You little girl, you are so naive." Xie Ailian sneered.
Open, fair and just sounds good.
Wang Zhaozhao waited for her to agree, then changed his tone and said, "At least it's relatively fair and just, especially for the first batch. There will be a lot of attention, and maybe they'll send people directly from above to divide it up."
Absolute fairness and justice should be impossible, but relative fairness is possible.
"It must be at least the township, or the county will send people down, and the room for maneuver will be smaller..." When he said this, Wang Sibing suddenly laughed.
He glanced at Wang Zhaozhao and said slyly, "Mom, if our family is bullied, then you can ask your granddaughter to use her pen to seek justice for you. We have someone in our family who can write."
Wang Zhaozhao: “……!”
Xie Ailian: “……!”
"That's right!" After thinking about it, Xie Ailian felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Moreover, "We can't say that we are the only ones who are bullied. If others are also bullied... No, if some people do something too unkind, we can't turn a blind eye."
Grandma, you are a very nice person.
Wang Zhaozhao was speechless.
Wang Sibing took a mouthful of rice and laughed strangely.
Qiao Li held her son's little hand, shook it gently, and chuckled.
Little Dudu had a pair of big black grape-like eyes. He looked left and right. I don’t know what made him happy. He smiled with his mouth pinched, and his saliva was coming out of his laughter.
That night Wang Zhaozhao had a dream. All the villagers gathered together, with smiles on their faces and loud voices unique to farmers. It felt like the whole village was about to be overturned.
Suddenly, the scene changed. Someone was fighting, and their heads were bleeding...
"Ring, ring, ring..."
Woke up by the alarm clock.
well!
Wang Zhaozhao crawled up and sat up. As expected, what you think about during the day you dream about at night.
I get up at 5:30, start eating breakfast at 6:40, go out when I’m ready at 7:00, and go into the classroom at 7:20.
I haven't been here for three days, but when I walked into the classroom, I felt a sense of familiarity?
"Why do I feel like they are all looking at me, and their eyes are a little strange?" Putting down his schoolbag, Wang Zhaozhao asked Xu Yanni in a low voice.
"When I came, they seemed to be talking together, so they were talking about you?" Xu Yanni asked back.
Wang Zhaozhao shrugged. "What are you talking about me? Didn't we go to the exam together? I haven't been here these past few days."
Hearing this, Xu Yanni suddenly understood.
Qin Hongjun was boarding, so he must have been in class yesterday afternoon. People would have asked him how his trip to the provincial capital was. He might have mentioned Wang Zhaozhao and Xu Renjie playing a number game with an old lady at a reception.
After hearing Xu Yanni's guess, Wang Zhaozhao: "......!"
Should I say it or not, she didn't think it was a big deal? It was just like playing a game, at most there were a few more people watching.
"Go and boil some water!" Xu Yanni laughed at her attitude.
Wang Zhaozhao went there and came back to sit down for a while before her homeroom teacher Fan Ye came and called her, Xu Yanni and Qin Hongjun out.
Principal Chen and two other vice principals were in the principal's office.
This was the first time that Wang Zhaozhao sat together with the three principals. He was a little curious. Could there be something bigger than the Harvest Cup Mathematics Competition?
After waiting for a while, Zheng Yimin and Li Shengnan were also brought over by their class teachers.
It’s still related to the Harvest Cup. Could it be... there is a finals?
Feeling Xu Yanni's gaze, Wang Zhaozhao looked over and found that she was pouting and looked sad and about to cry.
call……
Wang Zhaozhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little suspicious that it was because she had said before that the probability was not high that it affected Xu Yanni's mentality. She was reading a ghost story book on the eve of the winter exam, which was a bad behavior.
Everyone was present, and Principal Chen also sat down. What he said was indeed related to the Harvest Cup.
"...All students who participated in the Harvest Cup finals can sign up for a special math training program in Qinghai Province this summer. This is a nationwide program..."
The person who introduced the situation was one of the vice principals, who was in charge of logistics.
Wang Zhaozhao and the others were shocked when they heard this.
The vice-principal was very satisfied with the effect. He glanced around and picked up the teacup to blow on it.
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