Wang Zhaozhao handed in his paper not too early, and Xu Yanni was sitting in the front row. When he handed in his paper and went out, he discovered that she was still there.
After waiting for a long time, Wang Zhaozhao came out.
She went up to him and asked, "Zhao Zhao, are you okay?"
Today's composition topic is not difficult. Are you not feeling well?
Wang Zhaozhao smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine, how do you feel?"
"I feel... hehe, the writing is going pretty smoothly." Xu Yanni pursed her lips and chuckled, then took Wang Zhaozhao's hand and went downstairs together.
Fan Ye was waiting downstairs. When he saw them coming down, he took two steps forward to greet them. After finding out the topic of the composition, he let them go to the cafeteria to rest.
The essay competition is scheduled for 150 minutes, so the No. 2 Municipal Middle School will naturally arrange lunch...
Well.
Wang Zhaozhao and Xu Yanni were about to leave when they turned around and saw someone they knew.
"Hello, Director Zhou."
He hesitated for only a second before immediately bowing his head and greeting.
However, even though he is the academic director of the No. 2 Middle School in the city, who meets a lot of people, it is unlikely that he will forget her, someone he only met once.
Even if she forgot, it wouldn't be a waste of time for her to say hello. Otherwise, people would think she was arrogant.
"Student Wang Zhaozhao, long time no see. I knew I would meet you today." Director Zhou said with a smile.
Once upon a time, he went to Daling Commune to recruit the person in front of him, but found out that he was being treated as a guest.
If only I could understand the situation better and be more prepared...
Oh!
Forget it, it’s priceless to have known it earlier. There’s no point in thinking about it now.
As Wang Zhaozhao and Xu Yanni were about to leave with a smile, Director Zhou asked, "Are you confident about this competition?"
"I think I performed well." Wang Zhaozhao did not pretend to be modest.
"Hahahaha, you're just as good as me. If you always come in first, pretending to be humble will only make people feel bad."
Director Zhou laughed out loud. He said this not only to Wang Zhaozhao, but also to the teachers from other schools nearby.
It may be unnecessary, but it's also his fault for asking that question.
I failed to become a student of their city’s No. 2 Middle School, which also belongs to the same administrative region. I also won honor for their Lianshan City in the last mathematics competition.
To put it another way, these are the flowers of the motherland.
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Xu Yanni whispered to Wang Zhaozhao how he knew Director Zhou.
"Did the No. 2 Middle School in the city recruit you before?" Without waiting for Wang Zhaozhao to answer, Xu Yanni asked the answer herself.
Wang Zhaozhao asked back, "Which school recruited you at that time?"
"There are several middle schools. I originally planned to go to the third middle school."
"Why? I thought it was No. 1 Middle School."
"In fact, compared to the other schools, No. 1 Middle School is more famous, but No. 3 Middle School may be stronger."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhaozhao widened his eyes.
Then think about it, it is normal. It is not the best school, so just change it to No. 1 Middle School.
Gradually, more and more people handed in their papers, and the teachers in charge no longer waited downstairs, but came to the cafeteria.
The atmosphere was pretty good, the students were chatting and laughing, it didn't feel like a math competition at all. After the exam, many people looked bitter and resentful.
"Do you think this is because of the competition subject, or because the competition questions are easy and everyone feels that they performed well?" Wang Zhaozhao pulled Xu Yanni and whispered in her ear.
Xu Yanni looked around and said, "Perhaps people who like Chinese class and writing essays are more optimistic?"
"hehe."
Wang Zhaozhao laughed dryly and said, "You are really good at talking nonsense seriously."
The cafeteria of No. 2 Middle School in the city is also very good, and Wang Zhaozhao enjoyed the meal very much.
After eating, we took a rest and took a minibus back.
It was actually only half past one when they arrived at school, but the school had already said that they didn't have classes that afternoon, so Wang Zhaozhao ran home happily.
Just a moment ago, he was happily telling Xie Ailian and Wang Dahai that he didn't have to go to class in the afternoon, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his room to study...
"So, why is that girl so happy? She studies at school and she studies at home." Xie Ailian looked a little confused.
Wang Dahai was also surprised by her question. Who would think about those things for no reason?
He put his hands behind his back and said, "My child misses home."
After saying that, he left.
Xie Ailian was even more confused...
Forget it, let’s take Xiaodudu to the park to play.
She recently discovered that there is a road that goes straight there and can reach the south gate of People's Park in about ten minutes.
Little Dudu can already walk a little with support. When we go to the park, there are many children around and it is very lively.
It's the weekend again. Wang Sibing is out driving and hasn't come back yet. Wang Zhaozhao and the others will return to Hebian Village in the afternoon.
Wang Zhaozhao only had to attend classes for half a day, and the school cafeteria still provided lunch. In the county town, most children were children of workers, and their parents had to go to work, so they might not have food to eat when they returned home at noon.
At the beginning, Wang Zhaozhao would go out to get a meal and take it back to eat, but later he would sometimes finish his meal before going back.
Today there were steamed pork ribs with sweet potatoes, and Wang Zhaozhao immediately decided to take them home to eat... She liked it, and Xiao Dudu could eat it too.
When I got home, Xie Ailian had just prepared the dishes and was about to start cooking.
Wang Zhaozhao washed his hands, took out the bamboo bowl and bamboo spoon specially used for the little guy, picked out a few small round potatoes and pork ribs, and fed them to the little guy.
"Jiejie, Wuwu..." Little Dudu stood on the stool specially made for him by Wang Dahai, pointing at the taro in the bowl and jumping happily.
He is almost one year old now. He can crawl and stand, walk a little with support, and call people, but his voice is not smooth. He has entered the world of baby language.
Wang Zhaozhao flattened the taro and fed it to him in small mouthfuls with a spoon.
Maybe the mouthfuls are too small, which made the little one anxious. He was drooling and scratching the bowl.
Wang Zhaozhao was a little overwhelmed, so she simply tore the meat from the ribs into small pieces and fed them to him, then gave him the bowl.
Don't give him a spoon to avoid him poking himself, so let him eat with his hands.
Needless to say, the bib was extremely dirty.
Xie Ailian finished cooking and came out, glaring at Wang Zhaozhao several times, "Have you washed your hands?"
"I washed it." Wang Zhaozhao looked obedient.
"Where's your brother?"
“…”No, I forgot.
Wang Zhaozhao's eyes flashed, "My brother is not doing anything, he has been standing inside, his hands are clean."
I originally wanted to feed the little guy with a spoon, so I didn't wash my hands. Who knew the little guy would rebel and want to eat by himself...
"I believed your lies!" Xie Ailian glared at him again, turned and left.
I'm almost done eating. What's the point in washing my hands now? Just... forget it.
He won't get sick even if he eats something unclean. Actually, that's only because the little guy lives in the city. If he were in the village, no matter how particular or clean he was, he wouldn't look like this now.
Wang Zhaozhao helped Xiao Dudu finish the remaining food, and quickly washed the little guy's face and hands, and changed him for a clean bib.
We will strive to be a clean little dumpling when Comrade Xie Ailian comes in again.
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