An Sancheng followed the direction that An Ning pointed and looked at the newspaper stuck on the earthen wall. There were small bumps on the newspaper caused by the uneven wall.

"Remember what? The words on it?"

An Ning nodded, but An Sancheng shook his head dully.

"I can."

An Ning confidently clicked on a piece of news and read it carefully for a while. Her body became a little stiff, but she still turned her back stubbornly.

"What do you wear and what do you grow..."

An Ning, who had memorized a few words, finally turned around and looked at An Sancheng in distress.

"I remember it, but I don't know what to read. I haven't read the dictionary yet."

She frowned and thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter, I can draw."

In An Sancheng's confused eyes, An Ning found a pencil and a notebook, lay down on the edge of the kang, and began to draw "characters".

She really painted.

An Ning didn't know the stroke order of writing, she only knew what the character looked like. She drew every character like a picture.

"Dad, I've finished painting, please check it."

An Sancheng took the notebook and looked at the newspaper. He didn't know many words, so he got it right bit by bit.

Everything seems to be correct, even the font size is the same.

"If you really remember it, can you still write the same thing?"

An Ning nodded and performed basic mental operations.

But An Sancheng didn't know that he was excited, excited, proud, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together and slowly settled down.

"An Ning, you go to school."

"Not going."

An Ning refused too simply, and An Sancheng asked confusedly: "Why?"

"I don't want to go to school."

An Ning's reason was simple and crude, but she underestimated people's persistence in reading to change their destiny in this era.

An Sancheng put down the notebook in his hand and looked a little downcast for the first time.

"An Ning, I can't listen to you on this matter. You must go to school."

"Dad told you that life in this village is different from that in the city. If you have this brain, that's what many people want to have. Go to school."

An Ning, who was standing on the ground, looked at An Sancheng stubbornly and said three words firmly.

"I'm not going."

"I have the final say in this family. If I say you go, you must go!"

An Sancheng's raised voice and widened eyes spoke of his persistence.

There is no discussion on this matter.

It's a pity that An Ning is more powerful than him, but his words are extremely calm.

"I won't know how to study if I go. I won't do anything and will get zero marks on the exam. You can't force me to do this."

"you--"

An Sancheng was so angry at An Ning that he stood up directly on the kang, and with a bang, his head hit the roof of the house.

I can't care less!

"It's against you!"

An Sancheng was really angry. He took the broom on the kang and pointed at An Ning.

"Are you going to learn or not?"

"Don't learn."

These two sonorous and powerful words made An Sancheng so angry that he went to the ground without even putting on his shoes.

The movement between the two people caused An Guoming, who was squatting in the corner outside, to quickly call for reinforcements, Lin Cuihua.

"What are you doing! I can't tell you anything. This is my daughter, not those little brats. She can really do it!"

Lin Cuihua immediately snatched the broom from An Sancheng's hand, but An Sancheng also let go of it intentionally.

"Who wants to beat her! Listen to what your good daughter said, I asked her to go to school, but she won't go to school!"

An Sancheng was really angry and annoyed. He was anxious for An Ning. There was obviously a better life, as long as you wanted it, you could get it, but the child didn't believe it!

He is anxious!

Lin Cuihua understands An Sancheng's anxiety. As parents, we just want our children to live a good life.

She turned around and looked at An Ning with complicated eyes.

"Daughter, what are you thinking? You can't save twenty yuan for a year in this village. If you go to the city, you don't have to suffer all the time. You still get a salary every month. Why don't you want to go?"

An Ning felt her parents' anxiety and eagerness, but she really couldn't go. The meaning of her life was to deliver high-quality seeds to the stars.

She is not alone, she is responsible for the survival of the entire galaxy.

You might be able to transfer seeds if you leave, but it's definitely not as good as staying in the field.

"Dad, Mom, you basically want me to have a better life and make money easily, but I can do these things just as well in the village."

"As for going to school, I don't think the teacher can teach me much. I can read my little brother's textbooks once."

"I promise you, whether I go to school or not, I will learn new knowledge and live a good life. I like the countryside and farming."

After An Ning finished speaking, Lin Cuihua and An Sancheng on the other side fell silent.

The main thing is that no one can force An Ning to cooperate.

An Guoming at the door felt a little guilty. If he hadn't talked too much, wouldn't these things have happened?

But little sister...

"Little sister, do you know there is a university that specializes in farming?"

An Guoming's words made Lin Cuihua and An Sancheng's hearts burn with flames, and their eyes looked at An Ning expectantly.

An Ning was indeed intrigued, but she had her own plans.

Learning to farm is good, but what StarCraft lacks the most is actual seeds, so learning can be ranked second.

"I don't want to go just yet, let's talk about it later."

The three people's hearts sank again, but fortunately they didn't die.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, and An Ning didn't like it.

"Let's make schoolbags and look at the fabrics that my second brother and I brought back."

An Ning abruptly changed the subject, and An Sancheng had to calm down even if he couldn't get angry. He waved his hand and said, "Go get it, let everyone take a look."

"I'm going! I'm going!"

An Guoming said cheerfully: "Mom, my little sister and I bought several pieces of fabric, just for making clothes for our family."

"Really? Is it expensive?"

Lin Cuihua also became interested, who doesn't like new clothes?

"It's not expensive, it's just a fabric with some flaws. You can't tell if you don't look carefully, but it's so cheap!"

The four people in the house walked out of the house one after another, and the elder brother and sister-in-law who had been standing in the kitchen in fear for a long time also started to move.

No one mentioned what happened just now.

Soon, four large packages were all placed in the kitchen, and with the people standing there, the kitchen was full.

"Oh, this material is so good, you can just touch it." Lin Cuihua held a piece of navy blue material in her hand and looked at it over and over.

"There's nothing wrong with this."

"Mom, there's a broken color in the middle."

Lin Cuihua looked through it again and finally saw it. She said nonchalantly: "What's wrong with this? I picked up this material."

Next, Lin Cuihua took the initiative and divided the fabric bought for the family among everyone.

My sister-in-law smiled from ear to ear. Such a big piece of cloth was enough to make several outfits.

After the fabrics were divided, everyone looked at two large bags of canvas fabrics and a bag of rags.

After An Guoming told everyone his idea, he got unanimous approval from everyone.

"Okay, let's make this schoolbag at home with your mother. The second brother will stay here to help, and the rest will have to go to the fields."

After An Sancheng finished making arrangements, he saw An Ning smiling at him. He turned away, coughed twice uncomfortably, and asked the boss to leave first.

"Dad, you go first, I'll be there in a minute."

An Ning understood after listening to An Sancheng's casual words. She went into the room again, took out paper and pen, and started drawing.

The pictures she drew were very different.

An Ning disassembled the entire schoolbag, like a picture book for installing a machine, with dimensions and steps clearly marked on it.
Chapter completed!