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A few days later, the class teacher gave Ruihe a piece of paper: "I checked it for you. These children's books have been soliciting submissions for a long time. These are illustrations. Each issue will publish the standards for submissions. These two books It's a comic magazine. Do you know what comics are? It's probably a comic book. It's different from writing an essay. It uses drawings to tell stories I've written down the address and contact information for you. You can see which one you want to vote for. The teacher you mentioned last time also thought about it. Having dreams is a very good thing. Dreams can inspire us to stand taller and go further, so the teacher supports your interests and hobbies, but it¡¯s still the same sentence. , your grades cannot be lowered. If you want to submit an article, you can discuss it with your elders in the family first. You need stamps to send letters, do you understand this?"
The young head teacher was very responsible and took the trouble to reason with Rui He. Rui He kept nodding: "I understand, teacher, don't worry!"
It will be the final exam soon, and Ruihe ranks first in the grade this time. The head teacher was very happy and encouraged him: "It's summer vacation. Next year you will be a fifth-grade student. I can't take you anymore. I told the class teacher of Class 1, Grade 5, that you are very good at painting." Talent, if you need help from now on, just go to Teacher Zhou, you know?"
Ruihe gave the class teacher a colored portrait. The class teacher touched the portrait that was almost identical to his own and said with a smile: "I will keep it well. When you become a great painter, this painting will be valuable." Just like coaxing a child.
"I will." Ruihe nodded seriously. If he does one thing in his life, he believes that he will succeed.
During the summer vacation, Rui He drew three short stories about Xiao Long, stuffed them into envelopes and sent them to the magazine "Comic Book House". While waiting for the results, he also wrote several short stories. In order to save postage, he stuffed them into envelopes and mailed them out, and then ignored them.
The fifth-grade courses were also very simple for him. In order to grasp his future more quickly, Ruihe decided to skip a grade. Skipping a grade is not an easy matter. The head teacher reported to the school leaders. The principal looked at his final exam paper carefully with his reading glasses on and decided: "Let him take the sixth grade paper."
Ruihe got passing marks in both Chinese and English.
"No, no, this score is not good." The old principal shook his head, "This kid has good grades. He was ranked first in his grade last semester. If he goes to school steadily for two more years, he will definitely be admitted to the key class of junior high school. "The primary school enrollment rate in their village is just like that. Many children stop studying after primary school. It's rare for a few students with good academic performance to be cherished."
Ruihe promised: "Grandpa, principal, I am confident that I can do well in the exam. I am still in fifth grade and there is still one semester left. I am confident that I will have made great progress by the end of next semester. Just let me take the entrance exam for the high school entrance examination, okay? Please, Grandpa Principal."
The old principal already knew that he loved painting, so he coaxed him: "Skipping a grade is only done by those students who are willing to do it. Don't you think you love painting? You are thinking about painting and skipping a grade. You can't bear the energy." ah?"
Rui He nodded firmly: "I can do it, Grandpa Principal, I have a dream in my heart, that is to return to the city to reunite with my parents and brothers. I am still young, but as long as I am an adult in high school, I can go back. "
Hearing this made the old principal sad. There were many left-behind children in the village, and their parents had gone out to work to make money. Even if you are a child and don't have any worries, children also have sad things.
"Okay, then you study hard first, and I will test you again next semester."
Ruihe, who is in fifth grade, is slowly making progress. He got high marks in both the midterm and final exams and is still ranked first. Grandma received a call from her daughter and happily shared the good news: "Jia Cong's grades are good, and the teachers praise them! He said that he has a high chance of getting into a key junior high school in the future"
Liang Ping didn¡¯t feel much after hearing this. In her memory, what could be so good about the village¡¯s primary school? When she was studying in the past, the same teacher taught Chinese, mathematics, and physical education. The teaching was messy and she only asked them to memorize and copy books. Even if the quality of school education has improved now, she doesn't think it's that much better. No matter how good it is, it is still a rural primary school. How valuable is it to get first place in the exam? She praised perfunctorily: "Mom, I failed. I have to go to the kindergarten to pick up Sheng Cong from school."
Grandma also liked her grandson, so she hurriedly said: "Go quickly, don't be late."
When Rui He came back after putting it down, she pretended to tell Liang Ping: "Your mother said you were good and good at studying! Let you study hard!" After saying that, she looked at Rui He expectantly. Ruihe knew what she was expecting. Every time her grandmother relayed Liang Ping's words, Li Jiacong's eyes would brighten with joy. Rui He pursed his lips and smiled, looking happy. Grandma was stunned for a moment and pulled her?'s hand: "Are you, are you -" She swallowed her saliva and pulled him to sit down, "Listen to grandma, your mother is not having a hard time, and she also wants to keep you by her side. Isn't there nothing we can do? She cares about you very much, you, don't blame her. "
With these words, grandma was not only persuading her grandson, but also persuading herself. Alas, she actually knew that her daughter had a hard heart, but what could be done? That is the daughter I gave birth to. She was a little sad. Look, the child has grown up and has his own worries. He is not as easy to coax as before.
"Grandma, I don't blame my mother." Ruihe comforted her in turn. Grandma didn¡¯t believe it: ¡°Then why did you¡ª¡± Her grandson would have been very happy when his mother called him before, but today he looked very cold.
"Grandma, I've grown up and I'm not the ignorant kid I used to be. I've rarely seen my parents these years. I, I" Ruihe didn't finish, lowering his head, "They have a younger brother. That¡¯s enough, I¡¯m an unnecessary child.¡±
"" Grandma bit her lower lip and looked at her grandson's feet. If he hadn't contracted that disease, if he hadn't been lame, how could his eldest grandson be living in a poor place now? It¡¯s all life, it¡¯s all life!
During the Chinese New Year, Liang Ping and his wife went back to her parents¡¯ home to pay New Year greetings. Her daughter only came back once a year and stayed for one day at a time. Grandma Liang was very happy. Liang Ping is a face-loving woman. She thinks that her identity has changed since she married into the city. When she returns to her parents' home, she must dress up, carry a bag full of gifts, and drive all the way in from the village entrance to be glamorous and respectable.
"Is this a new motorcycle? It looks so handsome!"
"How much does one cost? Gasoline is not cheap now."
Li Guoan bought a new motorcycle this year. The motorcycle drove in suddenly, which was particularly eye-catching. Liang Ping opened the bag, distributed the candies, peanuts and other snacks inside to the children, and then invited the neighbors, uncles, aunts and sisters-in-law to come in and sit down. This is her battlefield, and only once a year, she is like a general in armor, swaying freely on the battlefield, becoming more and more brave as she fights.
¡°It¡¯s not much money, just a few thousand dollars.¡±
"Yes, my mother-in-law helped pay for it. My mother-in-law just loves her son and has been helping to subsidize it."
"Sheng Cong didn't come. My mother-in-law loved him so much that she couldn't bear to leave her eyes for a long time. I had already changed clothes for him. When I was about to go out, my mother-in-law took the child away. She said she was afraid of being tired and cold. Already"
"My aunt and sister-in-law are here to drink tea, and the children are here to eat sweets. You're welcome"
Liang Ping, who is good at dancing and has long sleeves, shuttles among relatives and friends. No one is left out and she can chat with everyone.
Ruihe squeezed among the children, holding sweet orange candies in his mouth.
"Your mother is so beautiful." A child bumped into him and said enviously, "She also brought a lot of food. That's great."
Ruihe smiled: "Then you eat more." His eyes moved from Liang Ping to Li Guoan, who was smoking and chatting among the men.
From the time they entered the house until now, the couple had not said a word to their eldest son. They only nodded coldly when Grandma Liang pushed him out and urged him to call someone. As expected of a couple, the way they nodded and the expressions on their faces were exactly the same.
They are not happy to see this son.
Ruihe looked at Grandma Liang again. The second day of the Lunar New Year is the happiest day for Grandma Liang every year, and this year is no exception. Back then, her daughter stole money from her brother and sister-in-law and got married. When Sister-in-law Liang found out, she made a big fuss. Everyone in the village knew about it. Later, Li Jiacong was sent back again, and he had more fun to talk about. It wasn't until Liang Ping gave birth to a healthy son again that she regained a foothold in her husband's family. It was only then that she resumed her trip back to her parents' home. On this day every year, Aunt Liang also went back to her parents' home to pay New Year greetings. No one gave her any advice. She looked at her face. So for Liang Ping, every time she comes back is a showcase of scenery.
As her daughter became more prosperous, Grandma Liang also became prosperous.
"Oh, your life is really good these days. Your husband can help your mother-in-law. If Jia Cong's legs get better, you won't have anything to say about your life. How sweet!"
Liang Ping's smile dimmed slightly, she glanced at Ruihe, and then changed the subject.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, relatives and friends cannot spend the whole day here. They can sit for a while and then go home. Grandma Liang pulled Ruihe to her daughter and son-in-law. This was an annual repertoire. Ruihe obediently lowered his head and called people, and said a few New Year's greetings.
"Okay, we're going back now. It's late and it's hard to walk without street lights." Liang Ping looked at her eldest son with complicated eyes, and then looked away. Li Guoan, on the other hand, looked at Rui He: "I have grown up, but I am a little thin." He took out a red envelope and gave it to Rui He, "Use the new year's money to buy stationery."
"Thanks."
Grandma Liang sighed: "You only come here once a year and don't sit around much? You might as well have a chat with Jia Cong. He misses you very much and always talks about his parents."
"Mom, we are really in a hurry, let's do it next time." As soon as she said these words, Liang Ping saw her mother's expression of sadness and pleading. She was a little embarrassed, but in the end she reluctantly nodded, "Okay, let's talk."
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"Mom, we are really in a hurry, let's do it next time." As soon as she said these words, Liang Ping saw her mother's expression of sadness and pleading. She was a little embarrassed, but in the end she reluctantly nodded, "Okay, let's talk."
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