After helping Yan Jiecheng solve the problem, the Yi family returned to its previous peace.
It just so happened that Yi Xuexi's test questions had been released. Chen Jingjing and the Bao brothers also started to look for Yi Xuexi for extra lessons after school every day. They didn't want to come, but Bao Guangfu and Chen Nuanjin were very painful when they fought.
Therefore, no matter how unwilling they were, the three of them still came to Yi Xue to tutor every day.
Fortunately, the three children were not stupid. Moreover, the current primary school questions were not as detailed as those in the future, so Yi Xuexue's job was also easy.
Seeing that the house was as lively as it was before the New Year, Aunt Yi smiled more. Before she started studying, she did not really like children. After all, she and Yi Zhonghai did not have any children.
However, with Yi Xuexi, Aunt Yi liked the children more and more. Whether it was Chen Jingjing, who was usually cheerful, Bao Kangmei, who had become calm, or Bao Yuanchao, who had learned to look like a little adult from Yi Xuexi, she liked them from the bottom of her heart.
Looking at these children doing the test questions at the dining table, even Aunt Yi felt as if she had become a few years younger.
Just like before the New Year, these children would go to Yi Xuexi's house for tuition after school. After dinner, Yi Zhonghai would send them back. This saved Bao Guangfu and Chen Nuanjin some food.
As for the Yi family, with Yi Zhonghai's monthly salary of more than 90 yuan, they could still manage a few mouths.
Because of the frequent holidays in school, they had to spend almost every two days at Yi Xuexi's house doing test questions. Chen Jingjing couldn't help but complain. She felt that things were not as good as before. At least she could rest during class, but now she had to spend all day at Yi Xuexi's house doing test questions and various papers. She even felt that she hadn't been to Houhai for almost a year.
Every time this happened, Yi Xuexi would kindly remind her that the tuition had only started a few days ago. On the weekend before the tuition, Chen Jingjing had already gone to Houhai for a day, so there was not a year at all.
While tutoring the three little ones, Yi Xuexi did not forget his most important job at the moment, which was to learn English well." One Hundred Years of Solitude " was waiting for him not far away.
After almost half a year of hard work, Yi Xuexi could basically write some sentences in the book. Although it was only short sentences and not long sentences, it was enough to give Yi Xuexi a little hope.
He believed that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to write " One Hundred Years of Solitude " in high school.
That was Hundred Years of Solitude.
In the future, there was a saying in the literary world that described this book. It was that world literature was divided into two stages. One was before " One Hundred Years of Solitude ", and the other was after " One Hundred Years of Solitude."
Before " One Hundred Years of Solitude," all kinds of writing techniques and writing techniques were like a hundred flowers blooming. Whether it was the literature of the Soviet Union, where the cold wind blew between the words, or the literature of the developed countries, where the tenderness overflowed from the paper, whether it was the literature of the Eagle Country, where a paragraph was like a photo, or the literature of the United States, where the words were filled with pleasure, almost every country had its own literary genre, and every genre had a writer who could be called a big shot.
However, after " One Hundred Years of Solitude," there was only one type of literature left in the world, and that was the centurial school of literature, whose language was full of magical charm. Even if it was a domestic writer, who would dare to say that their book did not have the shadow of " One Hundred Years of Solitude "? At that time, many laymen would feel ashamed. After all, we clearly have so many years of history. Why didn't we have our own genre of writers?
In fact, they didn't know that in the literary world, not only did there not belong to their own genre in China, but there was also no genre abroad. Whether it was in Africa or Europe, even in the country of Su, which was like a literary temple, the writers at that time were also deeply influenced by " One Hundred Years of Solitude."
It wasn't just the country that had fallen to the knees of " One Hundred Years of Solitude ", but the entire world. Otherwise, how did Márquez get the nickname of Emperor in his novel? It was because his book was too domineering.
Of course, there were also people who tried to get rid of this influence, but unfortunately, they all failed.
Therefore, if possible, Yi Xuexi really wanted to write the book " One Hundred Years of Solitude." Without this book, the literary world in this world would be too chaotic.
Just as Yi Xuexi finished reading the English textbook he borrowed last time, the final exam arrived as scheduled.
Just like last time, Yi Xuexi still got full marks for two subjects. As for Chen Jingjing and the others, they were not much worse.
However, unlike last time, Principal Xue was no longer the principal due to the trend, so Yi Xuexi's test papers were naturally not hung on the bulletin board.
At Nanluoguxiang Primary School, there was no longer a teacher who was fully devoted to teaching. They had too many things to do, and everything here was more important than educating the students. Especially the position of principal, which had aroused their desires. Even Yan Bugui had started to get busy recently.
However, these things had nothing to do with Yi Xuexue. He just had to remember the two words that Yi Zhonghai had given him and not harm anyone.
Fortunately, no matter how busy they were, their teacher still gave them a certificate. However, this time, Yi Xuexue was the same as the other children. He only had one certificate.
"Study, study. What are you going to do tomorrow? My dad told me last night that if I get full marks today, he'll bring me to the Houhai Bird Monkey Festival.”
After the teacher handed out the certificate and asked her to clean up, Chen Jingjing came over with a mop.
She was in a good mood now. She had a certificate in her hand, and Yi Xuexi only had one certificate in his hand. Didn't that mean that she was as good a child as Yi Xuexi?
If Yi Xuexi still had two awards in his hands, Chen Jingjing would probably be in a bad mood again.
"I'm not going. I've already told my dad that after the exams, he'll bring me to the business bookstore.”
Yi Xuexi refused as he swept the floor. He had already been fully booked for this summer vacation two months ago. How could he have the time to hang out with Chen Jingjing?
The so-called season bird monkey was the name given to cicadas in the capital. The reason for this name was that cicadas only existed in summer. They were seasonal birds, so they were called season birds. As for the monkey behind it, it was because the larvae of cicadas could climb trees like monkeys, so it had the name season bird monkey.
"Come with me to stick to the cicada monkey. When the time comes, I'll split the ones I stick to you two. The season bird monkey is very delicious. My mother made it for me once last year.”
Chen Jingjing kept swallowing her saliva as she spoke.
She had never been afraid of all kinds of meat. As long as it was meat, whether it was running on the ground, flying in the sky, or swimming in the water, she could eat it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have the nickname of the Eating General.
"Isn't it great that you're looking for Korea? Didn't Big Brother Kang Mei say that they're also planning to stick to Ji Niaohou for the next two days?”
Yi Xuexi was a little puzzled. He usually did not give Chen Jingjing much preferential treatment. Why did Chen Jingjing insist on clinging to him?
"I'm not going with them. I can't beat them.”
Chen Jingjing said unwillingly.
She was now at the age where she could compare herself with others. She had to compare her eating, walking, and even getting a certificate with Yi Xuexue.
Although she was still young, she knew that compared to the Bao brothers, she would definitely not be able to beat them in terms of the Sticky Season Bird Monkey. However, it was different for Yi Xuexi. She was still very confident that she could beat him.
"You're really amazing. But don't you go back to your hometown during the summer vacation? It's just like the war against the United States and North Korea.”
Yi Xuexi changed the topic stiffly. He didn't want to stick to the Season Bird Monkey. He wasn't Chen Jingjing, who could eat anything. He couldn't eat it after seeing the Season Bird Monkey.
Before he transmigrated, he rarely even touched crayfish, let alone the season bird monkey. He felt that crayfish looked too strange. They were like living aliens and did not have any self-awareness as food.
"Of course I'm going back. My dad already told me that after I stay with the bird monkeys in Houhai for two days, he'll send me to my grandparents 'place for a few days. My dad even said that my grandparents have a few live roosters.”
Chen Jing Jing swallowed even faster.
It was a rooster, a living rooster. She wished she could grow wings and fly to Ji Province.
"It seems that Jingjing is in luck. You can eat a rooster, and you can eat mutton to resist the United States and aid Korea. But I have a hard time and can only stay in Beijing.”
Yi Xuexi tried his best not to let Chen Jingjing think about the sticky season bird monkey.
Bao Guangfu's hometown was in the grasslands of Mongolia Province, where there was no shortage of all kinds of beef and mutton. Chen Nuanjin's hometown was in Jin Province.
Previously, his family's financial situation was probably not very good. Otherwise, Chen Nuanjin would not have mentioned that he had worn a pair of worn-out shoes when he came to Beijing during the New Year's celebration. He even said with tears that he would always remember the pair of cotton shoes that Aunt Yi had made for him.
But now, Chen Nuanjin would send 100 yuan to her family every year, and He Pingping would sometimes ask someone to send back the things sent by the rolling mill, so she didn't have to worry about Chen Jingjing suffering when she arrived in Hebei Province.
Furthermore, based on Yi Xuexi's understanding of Chen Jingjing, she would be able to live well even on Mars, let alone in Hebei Province.
"That's true. But don't worry about your studies. I'll definitely remember you when the time comes. I'll definitely bring you a big rooster when the time comes.”
Hearing Yi Xuexi's slightly aggrieved words, Chen Jingjing said heroically.
She had definitely learned how to wave her hand from He Qiang. Her current actions did not seem like she was saying a chicken, but a master.
"Thank you then."
Yi Xuexi could only coax Chen Jingjing.
In any case, he felt that Chen Jingjing's small brain would definitely not remember this matter. Moreover, after seeing those big roosters, Chen Jingjing would probably eat them herself. How could she leave them for him?
As they spoke, Bao Yuanchao also came over. After knowing that Chen Jingjing was going to bring a rooster for Yi Xuexi, Bao Yuanchao also spoke like a competition.
"Don't worry about your studies. My brother and I will definitely bring a sheep back for you. Anyway, my dad said that our grandfather has hundreds of sheep at home.”
After hearing Bao Yuanchao's words, Yi Xuexi had not said anything. Chen Jingjing was unhappy. A sheep was definitely better than her rooster.
"No, Xuexi definitely doesn't like to eat sheep, so he definitely won't want your sheep, but Xuexi will definitely want my big rooster.”
"No, he can definitely eat sheep if he studies.”
"No, he can't eat sheep.”
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While Chen Jingjing and Bao Yuanchao were quarreling, Yi Xuexi had already hidden outside the classroom to wipe the glass. He did not want to step into this kind of Asura battlefield.
Fortunately, the child's interest came and went quickly. By the time Yi Xuexi returned to the classroom after cleaning the glass, Bao Yuanchao and Chen Jingjing had reconciled. They even made an appointment to hang out with Ji Niaohou tomorrow.
Chen Jingjing had only just found out that Bao Kangmei and Bao Yuanchao had never clung to Ji Niaohou before, so she might not lose this time.
Seeing that Yi Xuexi had returned, the two of them asked him to go as well. Of course, Yi Xuexi would not agree.
Fortunately, the new homeroom teacher had arrived, so the two of them could only obediently return to their seats.
"From tomorrow onwards, the school will be on summer vacation. Everyone is on summer vacation for the first year, so you must be careful, especially the boys. No matter how hot the weather is, you can't go swimming in Houhai.”
"And I know that a large number of you have to go back to your hometown for the summer vacation, so even if you leave Beijing, you have to remember this.”
"Also, when you go out to play, you must be accompanied by an adult, especially in the countryside. There are many wild beasts in the wild, whether it's a tiger or a wolf, they can eat you up one by one, so you must be accompanied by an adult when you go out.”
After the students shouted that they understood, the form teacher announced that school was over. As for how much the students would remember what he had said just now, only God knew.
The four of them jogged back to the alley and separated. Chen Jingjing and the Bao brothers wished they could jump home. This time, they had scored full marks again. Their parents had promised them that they would fulfill their previous request. They wished they could go to Houhai now.
As for Yi Xuexi, he returned to the quad unhurriedly like before. He greeted a few people he knew before returning home.
After handing the certificate to Aunt Yi for her to hang on the wall, Yi Xuexi took out his English textbook and continued reading. This summer, his focus was on learning English.
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