Ling Xiao quickly walked to Meng Qidi's side and looked at Xiao Chengzi worriedly, "Be careful."
After accompanying the little girl to dig half a basket, Ling Hanfang had already gone back. Old man Zhao was drinking the new tea he had just picked a few days ago under the tree, his face full of intoxication.
"Mr. Zhao, would you like to go and see the biogas digester made by Xiaoqi?" On the mountain, Ling Xiao told the old man another purpose of this time.
"Of course." Zhao Dezhong quickly drank the tea in his hand in one gulp.
"Let's take a look at our own house first." Meng Qidi asked Ling Xiao to put the basket aside, washed the little girl's hands, and then went back to the house.
Zhao Dezhong quickly followed, "Xiao Qi, you'd better write a report for me."
"I can't." Meng Qidi refused bluntly. The old man wanted to report it and benefit the people. She had no objection, but don't ask her to do the report. She really can't do it.
She was originally worried that if she developed biogas ahead of schedule, it would affect the development of the world. Now it seems that she was overthinking it.
Biogas has existed for a long time. If she develops it now, people will just think she has made an improvement.
"Girl, you write this report. This can be sent to you. This will give you extra points."
"The problem is that I can't write. Do you still want to read it? If not, go and have some tea."
"Look, I have to. Never mind. We have accepted quite a few students this time. I'll ask any of them to write one for you."
The voices of the teacher and the student came from the room one after another...
Ling Xiao smiled and picked up the little girl, "Let's go, uncle bought you a little toy, let's go get it."
The little girl struggled to get down in disgust, "No, I have to accompany my aunt to do things, I'm busy, go play by yourself."
Ling Xiao...
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