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Chapter 24: Cut off your study path

That day, Xie Yu made a big fuss in the house of a man selling pig breeds, and beat Aunt Xie and Xie Xiaoxue in front of the man selling pig breeds.

The man who sells pig breeds has a wife. In order to comfort her inner house, it is difficult to stop the couple from quarreling. He could only watch Xie Yu pull Aunt Xie and Xie Xiaoxue away.

Zhao Huanhuan has been busy with Guo Shoujing's affairs these days, but he also heard that Xie Yu and Aunt Xie are quarreling every day. Xie Yu has already spoken and will not study for Xie Xiaoxue.

Xie Xiaoxue has been a top student since she was a child. Not only did she have good academic performance, but she was also selected by her teacher to participate in the literary evening party.

Opposite the central school of the town is a theater, which can accommodate thousands of audiences upstairs and downstairs. In addition to watching movies, it can be used to hold evening parties for the school. This greatly enriched the amateur cultural life of the general public in the 1990s.

Unfortunately, the Grand Theater was later demolished, and the town built only a small theater in the new development zone that could accommodate 300 people, which was almost on hold and useless.

Xie Xiaoxue is three years older than Zhao Huanhuan. When Zhao Huanhuan was in the second grade, Xie Xiaoxue was in the fifth grade. The school planned to hold a June 1st party in the grand theater. Xie Xiaoxue was picked to dance, wearing a big-headed doll hood and dancing a cute doll dance. Zhao Huanhuan didn't know how envious he was.

Good academic performance and literary and artistic cells make Xie Xiaoxue always feel superior in front of children from neighborhood neighbors.

Her life was almost the way for a daughter of a small town to counterattack her as a proud daughter. She was admitted to a technical secondary school. After graduation, because Aunt Xie had a relative who worked as a high-ranking official in the county party committee and county government, she served as the Minister of Propaganda, Deputy Secretary of the county party committee, and later the director of the People's Congress, and was considered an outstanding local sage in the town.

Xie Xiaoxue is exactly this relationship and was transferred to the county party committee compound in her early twenties.

This is a life experience that Zhao Huanhuan, who is just a teacher, dares not even imagine.

As a winner in life, Xie Xiaoxue insists on showing off her power to the fullest. It would be better if the grudges of the previous generation were only ending with the previous generation. In their generation, they are all scholars. Isn’t it good to just smile and eliminate grudges?

He insists on wearing the skin of scholars and the blood of ordinary people in the market. Whenever and wherever he meets Zhao Huanhuan, he will be blind and have a black face.

Why are you more worried than your mother when you are in harmony with your father?

Xie Xiaoxue was crying in the small bamboo forest next to her home, which made Zhao Huanhuan feel moved.

Everyone is a woman, why should women make things difficult for women?

Cutting off a girl's path to studying will undoubtedly be a catastrophic blow to a girl.

Rural girls want to change their destiny and go upward, and reading is the only way out.

"Is Sister Xiaoxue worried about tuition?" Zhao Huanhuan walked towards Xie Xiaoxue with a smile, showing a reconciliational smile.

"Discuss with Uncle Xie. If Uncle Xie cannot afford the money for the time being, you can ask Uncle Xie to borrow it first."

The registration fee for technical secondary school is about 3,000 yuan in the first semester, which is a larger amount for Xie Yu's family.

Zhao Huanhuan even thought softly that as long as Xie Xiaoxue is better at her, she is willing to lend her money to study, but Xie Xiaoxue's attitude next second made Zhao Huanhuan feel how humiliating her thoughts were at this moment.

No matter how good the grades of the girl in front of her are, no matter how high the scores she has been in the exam, or how good the school she has been admitted to, the blood of Aunt Xie's vicious woman is shed in her bones, which is not worthy of sympathy.

"Zhao Huanhuan, who are you? How thick are you in front of me? Even if I can't go to junior high school, I'm still graduating from junior high school. What about you? Can you go to junior high school next semester? Oh, by the way, you are a pig sold by your mother! A pig actually pity me here? What qualifications do you have?"

Xie Xiaoxue stood up from the ground while talking. She wiped her tears, mocked Zhao Huanhuan, rolled her eyes and spitted. She was of the same virtue as Xie Xiaoxue, who had become a civil servant and entered the county party committee compound that Zhao Huanhuan met in her previous life, who had already become a civil servant and went to work in the county party committee compound.

"My mother will support me to go to technical secondary school. What about you? Your mother sold you when you were thirteen years old. So what if you go home? Can you go to school next semester? I heard from my mother that your mother will send you to Guangdong to make a machine next time!"

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me with a machine? You are a despicable and despicable man! The despicable sow born by Jiao Sanfeng, who is going to Guangdong to go to Guangdong to accompany many men to send a woman to her. Your sending woman to me like this is dirty my eyes when you talk to me!"

As Xie Xiaoxue shouted, Zhao Huanhuan's smile faded away. She glanced at Xie Xiaoxue and showed a self-deprecating smile.

Be kind to your enemies is cruel to yourself.

Zhao Huanhuan, after such a tragic life, you still have the kindness of a woman when you are reborn?

Zhao Huanhuan, you are a fool!

Zhao Huanhuan didn't say a word to Xie Xiaoxue anymore, she turned around and walked away silently.

Jiao Sanfeng was drying rice in the back mountain.

The rice in summer has been harvested and is drying on the mat.

Jiao Sanfeng saw Zhao Huanhuan and shouted: "Huanhuan, where have you died? Why don't you come to help?"

Zhao Huanhuan felt uncomfortable when she looked at Jiao Sanfeng like that.

Xie Xiaoxue was right. Jiao Sanfeng could not only sell her, but also send her to Guangdong.

Many rural girls in the town were sent to Guangdong at the age of teenage years old when they graduated from junior high school and were not graduated.

I went to Xiao’s family in my previous life. If I followed Jiao Sanfeng, I would have been sent to Guangdong. Wouldn’t Zhao Feiyan be sent to Guangdong?

If you want to talk about her own tragedy in her previous life, Zhao Feiyan's tragedy was caused by Jiao Sanfeng. She is the culprit and is not completely justified, because Jiao Sanfeng herself is also a victim.

She was sucked by her parents' blood since she was born, and she continued to be sucked by her husband's house.

It is the embarrassment of life that has made her sarcastic and mean personality. If she could choose when she was a blank piece of paper, would she voluntarily choose such a life?

Poverty is original sin, ignorance is original sin, and barbarity is principle, and only education can influence it.

"Mom, Aunt Xie and her daughter are talking bad about you again."

Zhao Huanhuan walked to Jiao Sanfeng and said lightly while helping drying the millet.

Today, the eldest daughter not only did not resist and work, but was so quiet, which surprised Jiao Sanfeng.

After hearing Zhao Huanhuan's words, Jiao Sanfeng instinctively pulled her loud voice: "These two dogs can't spit out ivory, why are they talking about me?"

"They said you were the prison brothel in the ancient ward. You will be retribution in the future by selling your daughter and raising your son." Zhao Huanhuan was calm and composed.

Jiao Sanfeng suddenly exploded, "Who is the prison ponytail, who sells his daughter to raise a son? I laughed fifty steps and saw who sells his daughter first!"

"Aunt Xie said that she would not sell her daughter! Her daughter would not go to a technical secondary school, so she would not be like Jiao Sanfeng who wanted to send her daughter to make a machine! This is what Aunt Xie said."

Zhao Huanhuan spread her hands, looking helpless.

Jiao Sanfeng's face was dark, her chest was undulating violently, and a ball of fire in her chest was about to explode.

"Mom, Aunt Xie is so obsessed with you, but she looks down on you from the bottom of her heart. How can you be looked down upon by her? Aunt Xie gives her daughter a landline one by one, but it's not certain who gives her daughter a landline!"

Jiao Sanfeng threw away the rake in his hand and turned around and climbed up the hill.

In another mountain field on the hillside, Xie Yu was also drying rice.

"Xie Yu, you work so hard and do it like a cow. Is it to earn tuition for Xiaoxue?"

Aunt Xie's loud voice came from Zhao Huanhuan's ears. She raked the rice with a rake while showing a gloomy smile.

The villain takes revenge from morning to night, how could Jiao Sanfeng be a gentleman? It is her nature to revenge her vengeance.

"Xie Yu, you are the most honest and kindest on the whole street. So many people say that Xiaoxue is not your own daughter. Not only do you not take her for a blood test, but you also have to send her to a technical secondary school."

"You can get a registration fee of several thousand yuan when you go to a technical secondary school! Xie Yu is not a monetary, you are a good person. You are happy to raise other people's daughters for nothing, and you are happy to send other people's noble daughters to school. After all, Xiaoxue calls you father Xie Yu, not someone else. After so many years, even if you are not your biological child, you will still have feelings."

"You Xie Yu is the only one in the world who is broad-minded. If it were another man, she would have sent Xiaoxue to study? She would have sent her to Guangdong long ago. Xie Yu you will be rewarded with good people. Xiaoxue will be filial to you in the future..."

Jiao Sanfeng's voice was so noisy that the whole mountain could be heard. Xie Yu never spoke. He held the rake in his hand tightly, his face as dark as ink.

In the evening, Zhao Feiyan couldn't hide her excitement and said to Zhao Huanhuan: "Sister, have you heard of it? Xiaoxue next door was taken to Guangdong by her mother, and was taken away by a man who opened a press shop in Guangdong. Xiaoxue cried so hard that she heard it all over the street, but why did her mother suddenly send her to Guangdong? Didn't Aunt Xie keep saying that she would send Xiaoxue to a technical secondary school?"

"Because if her mother doesn't give her away, Uncle Xie will divorce her mother!" Zhao Huanhuan said.

In the 1990s in the town, divorce was a shame. Aunt Xie was about to be forty years old. Can she let herself be embarrassed?

"The news was spread so quickly. As soon as Xiaoxue left in the afternoon, her class teacher came to Uncle Xie's house to plead with her and asked if she could send Xiaoxue to a technical secondary school." Zhao Feiyan said.

"What did Uncle Xie say?"

"Uncle Xie said that unless the teacher paid all the tuition fees for Xiaoxue's three-year technical secondary school, he would send two thousand yuan to the Xie family every month, he would agree to let Xiaoxue go to the technical secondary school."

Such requests naturally scared Xie Xiaoxue's class teacher away.

In the 1990s, the salary of the town teacher was only how much. Zhao Huanhuan graduated in two thousand years in his previous life. When he first joined the job, his salary was only more than 600 yuan.

"Sister Xiaoxue is so happy. If my mother didn't let me continue studying, my teacher would definitely not come to my home to ask me to study because I had poor academic performance." Zhao Feiyan's expression was very disappointed when she spoke.

Zhao Huanhuan remembered that when Zhao Feiyan dropped out of school in her previous life, her class teacher came to visit her home.

However, it was not to mobilize Zhao Feiyan to study, but to urge the examination fee.

Since Jiao Sanfeng decided not to let Zhao Feiyan study, how could he pay the school again?

The head teacher was an English teacher, not a local from the town, nor from Taoli County. Because he fell in love with his male classmates when he was in a teacher college, he followed his male classmates to this small town in the county and became a middle school teacher.

After the female teacher married a male classmate, the two of them were not content to teach in school, but instead started a side job while teaching.

The two set up an English training institution in the county town, and they both provided tutoring for students on weekends.

Perhaps because the training institution makes more money, the couple gradually abandoned their jobs, which was criticized by teachers in the same school.

Why do you get the same salary? Others need to teach seriously, but you can go out of school to earn money seriously?

Later, it was unknown whether the couple had resigned from public office in public opinion. In Zhao Huanhuan's memory, their training institutions became more and more popular.

For the exam fee, Zhao Feiyan's head teacher asked her to openly carry her with a small electric donkey and play a game of cat chasing mice with Jiao Sanfeng. Jiao Sanfeng is not afraid of boiling water, but no matter what you are or not, in short, one sentence: if you don't have money, you have to swear a basket of swear words.

At that time, Zhao Huanhuan was studying in a normal school, and the school paid 60 yuan a month for living expenses.

The head teacher miraculously called Zhao Huanhuan's school. Zhao Huanhuan paid the exam fee for her sister. However, after the head teacher got the money, he ignored whether Zhao Feiyan wanted to take the exam. It was just that Zhao Huanhuan was squandering her life for a while.

"So you must study hard and get good grades. Only when you get good grades can others look up to you. Do you understand?" Zhao Huanhuan said to Zhao Feiyan gently.

Zhao Feiyan seems to understand but not understand. Can you get good grades by studying hard? Can Zhao Feiyan, who was said by her teacher since she was a child, was really determined to study hard and can she get good grades by studying hard?

Zhao Huanhuan made a promise in front of her younger brothers and sisters that as long as anyone who can enter the top ten in the final exam next semester will receive the "Zhao Huanhuan Scholarship".

"Can I get the 'Zhao Huanhuan Scholarship'?" A crisp voice of a boy sounded outside the door.

Zhao Huanhuan turned around, and Qin Mian stood at her doorstep with a more handsome boy.
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