"right....."
Zhao Jiaojiao was speechless. These aunts and ladies were really gossipy.
"Xiaoxue, don't talk to me about job exchange again in the future. I will take it seriously." Zhao Jiaojiao said lightly.
"It turns out that Xiaoxue told Jiaojiao that she wanted to change jobs, but now she doesn't want to."
"It's useless to say that."
Zhao Jiaojiao took the sickle and said, "Don't blame Xiaoxue. She didn't expect me to come to work during the summer vacation, so she didn't trade jobs with me. Xiaoxue's life at home is not good, and I don't want her to cause unrest at home because of my job swap."
He spoke as if it was all for Zhao Xue's own good. Zhao Jiaojiao felt a little sick from all the gossip.
Zhao Xue was so angry, but she still kept a smile on her face.
Wang Meili was an experienced person, and she frowned at what the little girl Zhao Xue said. But when she heard what her daughter Jiaojiao said, she felt relieved. She had grown up and become more cautious, and was no longer led by that girl Xiaoxue.
The new and old educated youth listened to what was said before and looked at them a few more times.
"Yuanhang, that's Comrade Zhao, the captain's daughter."
The two little girls stand together. Which daughter of Accountant Zhao is prettier?
"Any ideas?" Ji Yuanhang glanced at Fang Aijun and said in a low voice.
Fang Aijun shook his head, "I have no idea."
After one or two years in the countryside, his family would find a way to get him back to the city. Yuanhang was the same as him, and he also wanted to return to the city. It was impossible for him to think about getting married and having children in the countryside.
Zhao Jiaojiao was not assigned to the cornfield, she still weeded the peanut field.
After working all day yesterday, Zhao Jiaojiao became even more familiar with the job.
For several days in a row, Zhao Jiaojiao worked in the peanut field.
Zhao Lingling and Tudan finally have their summer vacation.
The two siblings came back with a certificate each.
"Sister, look..."
Zhao Jiaojiao took the certificates from their hands and looked at them carefully. Although they were not first place, they were also second or third.
This result can be considered good in the village, but in the town, it can only be considered average.
If you want to get into a good university, you still need to work hard.
"Well, good, keep it up."
Zhao Lingling smiled and said, "Sister, it's summer vacation now, so you don't have to go to work. You've gotten a tan these past few days."
Zhao Jiaojiao paused holding the certificate and said, "Little sister, this hurts my heart."
"Yes, sister, the busy farming season is about to begin, so you should just cook at home." Tudan also felt that his sister could no longer go to work.
Zhao Jiaojiao was helpless. At least she had worked for a few days and did not suffer from heatstroke.
When Wang Meili and Accountant Zhao returned home and saw the two certificates, they both smiled and said, "Well, your grades have improved."
After Accountant Zhao finished speaking, he went to post the certificates himself. There were many certificates on one wall of the main hall. Zhao Donglai had the most certificates, and the two younger ones also had a few scattered around. There were only two certificates belonging to Zhao Jiaojiao.
Zhao Jiaojiao looked at the wall of awards and sighed, hoping that she could get more awards in the next few years. This is the wall of honor.
"You don't have to go to work tomorrow." Most people have to go to the fields to work tomorrow. In the past few days, Accountant Zhao found that his eldest daughter Jiaojiao did not complain, but her mother would nag her every night.
He suddenly stopped going to work, which made Zhao Jiaojiao look at her father, Accountant Zhao, in surprise?
These days, the heroine no longer plays the role of a white lotus and green tea in front of her, and treats her like any other member.
"Dad, this is a bit sudden."
Accountant Zhao looked at his daughter, who was grinning, and asked, "Why, aren't you afraid of the sun anymore?"
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