Chapter 47 She is a bad student



Yang Zhaozhao knew all the characters.

Just by putting them together, Yang Zhaozhao found that she probably didn't know how to do it.

With this, how can she take the college entrance examination?

After realizing how bad he was at studying, Yang Zhaozhao was discouraged.

"What happened to your sister Zhao Zhao? Why is she like an eggplant hit by frost? Is she being bullied?"

When Li Yiling said this, his fist hardened. Dare to bully her, have you ever asked about his fist?

Xiao Cui took Li Yiling's big hand and motioned him to bend down so that they could talk in private.

Li Yiling was too tall, even too tall for Xiao Cui. He could only squat in front of Xiao Cui and listen to her childish voice expressing Li Yiling's concern.

"My sister said she was a poor student and not worthy of the college entrance examination. She told me to study hard and not be like her and not even be able to get into university."

Li Yiling: "......"

Yang Zhaozhao cooked dinner. She had a sensitive taste and the dishes she cooked were either too salty or too bland. It was obvious that she was in a bad mood that day, and the dishes were too salty. Even salted duck eggs were not as salty as her.

Li Yiling took a bite and almost vomited.

Xiao Cui frowned and ate hard.

Yang Zhaozhao was completely unaware, like an emotionless rice-eating machine, eating the pickles bite by bite without blinking.

Until the dishes were taken away, Yang Zhaozhao looked at Li Yiling unhappily: "Why don't you give me food? I'm not full yet!"

"Don't eat it, it's a bit salty. I'll make you some fried rice." Li Yiling looked at Yang Zhaozhao, who didn't even notice that there was a grain of rice on the corner of her mouth, which was particularly conspicuous on her rosy lips.

Li Yiling couldn't hold back his claws for a moment, lowered his head to pick up the rice for her, and under her frightened eyes, he said calmly, "

There's rice, you're welcome! "

Yang Zhaozhao's ears felt a little hot. She stroked the corners of her mouth with mixed feelings.

Li Yiling took the rice and left. When they couldn't see him, he put the rice in his mouth. It was surprisingly sweet and fragrant.

He is not mean, he just doesn't want to waste food.

A grain of rice is also food and cannot be wasted.

The egg fried rice is almost out of the pot. The grains of rice are mixed with fragrant eggs and garnished with chopped green onions. The steaming egg fried rice is very appetizing.

Even if Yang Zhaozhao couldn't taste it, she felt satisfied just looking at it.

Taking one bite at a time with a spoon, Xiao Cui and I buried our heads in our food.

When Li Yiling looked at the two of them, his eyes softened a little. He actually thought of his future home. This is probably what his wife and daughter would look like.

Just as he was daydreaming, Yang Zhaozhao suddenly looked up. Li Yiling's heart skipped a beat when he met her watery eyes, and he almost spilled the food in his hand.

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and asked, "Li Zhiqing, I heard you're a good student. Could you please give me some tutoring? I also want to take the college entrance exam, but my grades are a little poor."

Li Zhiqing didn't expect her to ask him for help with her studies. His heart racing, he asked, "You went to high school, right?"

Yang Zhaozhao nodded. She had read it before, but after more than ten years, she had long forgotten the knowledge learned in class. So when she looked at the papers, she felt familiar with them, but she just couldn't do them.

"I'll test you after dinner to see how your study progress is." Speaking of studying, Li Yiling has had some experience recently. He has study tasks every day.

Moreover, it was a matter of life and death, so whenever he had time, he would study and improve himself, so as not to be killed by the learning system. Fortunately, he worked hard and lived to see the end of the world.

Li Yiling had never expected that after being rescued by Yang Zhaozhao, he would be bound to a system space where he would die if he didn't study, and there were so many books in it.

There will also be bloody exams, and if you fail, you will die.

Trying his best to ignore the oppressive feeling of death, looking at Yang Zhaozhao who was struggling with her studies, Li Yiling secretly clenched his fists and vowed to help her improve her academic performance.

He wanted to take the college entrance examination with Yang Zhaozhao.

After cleaning up after dinner, Yang Zhaozhao lit the kerosene lamp. Grandma Cui was reluctant to use electricity, so the family used kerosene, which was dim and not conducive to studying.

Li Yiling plans to turn on the electricity tomorrow and use electric lights at home, which is good for his eyes.

Li Yiling was well prepared and gave Yang Zhaozhao a set of Chinese test papers for her to do, saying that there were also math and English tests, as English would be tested in the college entrance examination.

It has only been less than three years since the college entrance examination was resumed, and the examination papers are still being adjusted. No one knows what questions to rely on, so we can only study more.

Yang Zhaozhao took a quick glance at the test paper. It looked a little easier than her real test paper. However, Yang Zhaozhao still had difficulty sitting up. She couldn't even remember the classic quatrains of poems and songs that she had memorized by rote.

After the exam, Yang Zhaozhao didn't dare to look at Li Yiling's expression. She was like a child waiting to be criticized, nervous and uneasy.

Originally, Li Yiling still held out hope that Yang Zhaozhao would take the college entrance examination with him, but after seeing Yang Zhaozhao's test paper, Li Yiling felt disheartened.

The final score was obtained, and although the composition got a high score, it was only 36 points.

Yang Zhaozhao: “…”

Li Yiling: "......"

Only Xiao Cui, who had just started school, was happy: "Oh my god, sister is amazing, she got 36 points on the test, that's great!"

If Yang Zhaozhao didn't know that Xiao Cui knew nothing, he would have thought that Xiao Cui was making fun of him.

36 points!

Yang Zhaozhao was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground. She guessed that the test papers were laughing at her stupidity!

Li Yiling looked at Yang Zhaozhao, whose head was almost tucked into his collar, and coughed lightly, trying to give Yang Zhaozhao a way out. "Your results are indeed not ideal, but it's not entirely your fault."

"After going to the countryside, everyone is busy farming and has no time to read. It will be much better if you read more books and memorize more."

Yang Zhaozhao tried to save face: "I used to be a good student, always in the top three in the class."

Li Yiling expressed doubts, saying that this result was at least the third from the bottom!

In order not to dampen Yang Zhaozhao's confidence, Li Yiling said, "It's quite impressive. You should just read more. I didn't do well in the Chinese exam, so I'm not very good at memorizing."

Yang Zhaozhao felt a little better.

Just as Li Yiling was about to explain the test paper to Yang Zhaozhao, there was a loud knock on the door. Someone said at the door: "The light is on, so she must be home. Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, open the door. I am your aunt."

Xiao Cui heard Wu Sanmei's voice and said, "It's my third aunt, my aunt is here to see me!"

Yang Zhaozhao had a bad feeling. She had never heard of an aunt before, and since she came home so late, there must be something going on.

Li Yiling went to open the door. Yang Zhaozhao put away her shameful test paper and secretly vowed to spend more time reading every day, otherwise she would really fail.

Standing at the door was a family of three. They looked like a couple with a child. They had braved the snow and came in the middle of the night. Seeing Li Yiling, their expression turned grim. "Are you the Li Zhiqing?"

"I'm Li Yiling, and there's another educated youth named Yang Zhaozhao. We're temporarily staying at Grandma Cui's house." Li Yiling blocked the door and asked, "Who are you?"

Wu Sanmei pushed Li Yiling, but it didn't move him. His body felt as hard as iron, which made her feel inexplicably frightened. She stared at him and said, "I'm Xiao Cui's aunt, my dear."

"Brother, it's my aunt!" Xiao Cui was delighted to see Wu Sanmei: "Aunt, uncle, and cousin Junjun, you're here to see me!"

Wu Sanmei nodded, glanced at her Yang Zhaozhao, and her eyes turned cold: "I heard that Grandma Cui was in the hospital, and you were taking care of Xiao Cui. Now I am here, there is no need to trouble you, please leave early."

Yang Zhaozhao felt uncomfortable when she heard Wu Sanmei talking, and her contemptuous look made Yang Zhaozhao even more unhappy. She didn't bother with her because Wu Sanmei was Xiao Cui's aunt.

"It's too late now. We're going to leave tomorrow. Xiao Cui has her aunt to take care of her, so we're relieved."

"But, does Grandma Cui know about this?" Grandma Cui is in poor health now and her ability to express herself is not good enough. She can't make the decision at all. If she doesn't make sure, Yang Zhaozhao will not let them take the person away.

"Just go to the hospital and ask tomorrow and you'll know." As soon as Wu Sanmei entered the house, she looked here and there, rummaging through drawers and cabinets looking for something.

The candies and biscuits that Yang Zhaozhao had given her before were found. When Junjun saw them, she opened them and ate them without any hesitation.

Xiao Cui was anxious: "Brother Junjun, these are my candies and biscuits. Grandma said to save them for the New Year. You can't eat them."

Junjun, relying on being a little bigger than Xiaocui, pushed her down. Xiaocui accidentally hit her head and cried in pain: "Woo woo, that's my candy, it's mine."

Junjun not only didn't apologize for hurting someone, but he also acted as if it was his fault, saying, "What's yours is mine. My mom said so. After your grandma dies, everything she left you will belong to our family. Your house is ours, and your candy is mine too."

Xiao Cui had her things stolen and started crying loudly.

Yang Zhaozhao rubbed Xiao Cui's swollen forehead and looked at Junjun who was eating with relish, his face looking grim.

It turns out that this aunt is not here to take care of people, but to fight for the family property.

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