After the yam incident, the whole village began to dig yams in the mountains. The area that Su Qing found had been dug up, and the villagers found several yam fields in other places.

Usually, two closely related families or several families of the same clan work together to dig up a piece of land, and at the same time, they also prevent others from encroaching on it.

In such a chaotic and noisy atmosphere, the New Year has arrived,

In the new year, Su Qing has grown one year older. She is finally seven years old. Although she looks like a ten-year-old girl, the extended cultivation has made her taller.

Meng Hang is fifteen years old and already as tall as his father. Except for his face, he is still a little childish. When his voice changes, his speech is as ugly as a crow, which makes him a little depressed.

During the Chinese New Year, Su Qing gave him two days off. He took a group of children to the trees to dig out bird eggs, fished in the river, and played randomly with the children. It was so happy.

And his childhood friend Goudan et al. has been working at home for a long time, and he is more like an adult than him. When they stand together, you can't tell that they are of the same age.

Goudan and the others are even more envious of Meng Hang, who can go to Mingyue City to study. Every time they hear him talk about the prosperity of the city, they yearn for it.

But they understand very well that that is a wish that they will never be able to realize in their lifetime. They can only put their hope in their sons and grandsons.

It's strange, why are Meng Hang's friends thinking of his grandson even though they are of the same age, while he himself still looks like a child?

On the third day after the Chinese New Year, Su Qing informed Meng Hang that the holiday was over and he would resume his normal schedule and continue studying and practicing.

Otherwise, if you watch him play crazy every day, sooner or later he will forget that he is still a student and still needs to study.

Meng Hang's tired head was caught by Su Qing to study his homework. Sure enough, he played stupidly for a few days, and all his previous efforts were in vain. Meng Hang successfully cleared most of the memory about studying in his mind, and he forgot eight out of ten questions.

Su Qing began to give him the most severe special training. Meng Hang wanted to resist, but for some reason, Qing Qing waved his hand and he couldn't move. It was so scary. Could this thing be the legendary acupuncture hand?

After stopping Meng Hang for a while, Su Qing asked him coldly,

"Have you calmed down? Can you sit still and do the questions well? Otherwise, let alone the scholarship, you will fall behind in the first test after school starts. Do you still want to go to school? Waiting to be expelled, and then run home in despair.

Burying my head and crying."

Meng Hang thought in his mind that the scene Qingqing mentioned was not too miserable. He would be beaten to death by his father, so he immediately raised his hands and surrendered.

"Qingqing, I was wrong. I must study hard. What happened just now? Why can't I move?"

Su Qing frowned and ignored his question.

"Meng Hang, you have to be able to restrain your playful personality. Learning is like sailing against the current or falling back if you don't advance. You are not one of those people with extremely high talents. If you don't work harder, you will be like your parents in the future, unable to break through the restrictions of class.

That way...."

As soon as Meng Hang saw that Su Qing was about to start a long lecture, he immediately said:

"Okay, Qingqing, I can memorize what you said from the time I was ten until now. I'm older than you, can't you give me some dignity?"

Su Qing said coldly:

"Dignity is for those with high IQs and excellent academic performance. What you do can make people value and respect you, but you are becoming childish and incompetent day by day. You are delicious, fun and lustful."

"You're talking nonsense!" Meng Hang jumped up in anger.

"It's delicious and fun, I admit it. What's so lustful about? What do you, a child, know about being lustful?"

Su Qing showed his contempt for him,

"Hmph, every time we go to Yang's house, you always stick to Yang Xue, do you think everyone is blind? Didn't you see Uncle Yang staring at you as if he were guarding against a pervert?"

Meng Hang opened his mouth, rarely blushing.

"Ah, really? It's so obvious. I really like Yang Xue. She is different from the girls I have known before. I must have fallen in love at first sight."

Su Qing picked up the book and slapped him on the head,

"I love you, a big-headed guy and a little brat. If you dare to imitate those gangsters in Star TV and fall in love early, let Grandpa Yang know about it and slap you to death.

Meng Hang, I have told you before that if you want to cross class, you have to work hard. Studying is an indispensable stage. As long as you can complete the intermediate class and be admitted to Xinghui College, let alone Yang Xue and Meng Xiaoyu.

You can marry a girl like that and go home. Once you give up, you can only go home and marry a second girl from the village! Stop thinking about Yang Xue."

Meng Hang made a sad face. He didn't like Erya, who was all black and had a big nose and a runny nose. Yang Xue was clean, pretty and cute. She was not like those girls at school who had eyes on the top of their heads and always looked at him with contempt.

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Meng Hang felt a little ashamed and said coyly:

"Okay, I know the truth. From novels to adults, I was just having fun for a while. You also know that I am not as smart as you. I will definitely forget everything in a few days. I have learned it all over again. In school, I didn't do that that time.

Listen to you!!"

Meng Hang looked like a puppy with droopy ears, looking at Su Qing sadly.

"Pah!!" Su Qing threw over a dozen papers, "Then do the questions. If you don't know the answer, copy it ten times if you make a mistake."

Life is like this, running from order to disorder, and then from disorder back to order, running according to certain rules. After everything fell into line, Meng Hang's learning state was much better.

In the morning, I went up to the mountain to dig yams with everyone, and in the afternoon I practiced and studied.

People are digging wherever yams grow in the nearby mountains. The weather gradually gets warmer in January, and when the yams sprout in February, they will be edible after digging them out, but the taste will not be the same.

Yang Dayong came to Shanquan Village again to collect yams. Every household in the village had goods, and there were hundreds of thousands of kilograms of them.

Yang Dayong was very happy, but the price for purchasing yam dropped. I heard that others had also found this plant.

The second purchase price directly dropped by half after the new year. Even so, the people in Shanquan Village were very excited. It was so easy to make money. It was not the spring plowing season yet, and it was just a leisure time to make a lot of money.

In February, Su Qing will pack her bags and go back to Mingyue City to go to school. Luo Zilan, who has been thinking about the snow dragon for a long time, has no hope yet, so she can't help but feel anxious, but she doesn't want to rush Su Qing to practice.

The improvement of cultivation mainly depends on talent and understanding. It is not something you can steadily increase by practicing every day if you work hard. It is normal for many people to make a small progress and stay for hundreds of years without being able to break through.

For more than a month, Su Qing practiced non-stop every night, and Su Qing's cultivation gradually increased. He had reached the stage of perfect Qi refining, and was just short of building the foundation.

But no matter how hard Su Qing practiced, he just couldn't break through that layer of window paper.

Luo Zilan knew that she was still too young, lacked experience, and had an unstable mind. She needed to go through a life and death test before she could break through.

As for how she cultivated herself? Of course she took drugs. One Foundation Establishment Pill was enough, but the jade pendant couldn't be opened, and Su Qing couldn't get the Foundation Establishment Pill. Alas! Why did she set the opening conditions so harshly back then?

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All I can do is wait for Qingqing to return to Mingyue City and try to refine the elixir. The elixir cannot be refined, so I can just get some low-end version of the foundation-building potion!

She suspected that the so-called genetic evolution agent evolved from the Foundation Building Pill or the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

Su Qing didn't know that her ancestor was impatient. To her, she was still young and her cultivation was not in a hurry.

Although Meng Yuexing is backward, the society is relatively stable. She still has to go to school. The campus is the simplest place, which is very suitable for her to grow up, and she really needs to learn too much knowledge.

She followed what her ancestor said and kept practicing at night without sleeping. She felt very good about herself and her cultivation was improving every day. Her cultivation speed this month was faster than the previous four years.

Today, Su Qing followed her grandmother, joined Meng Hang's family, and Uncle Su's family, and continued digging yams in the mountains.

Since all the yams nearby had been dug up by the villagers, they had no choice but to go deeper into the mountains. The car was left at the foot of the cliff. The adults carried a pile of sacks on their backs, loaded farm tools on their backs, and moved two single-wheeled flatbed trucks from the tram to the
Chapter completed!