Mr. Qi gave Tang Xiaonan a piece of paper with some simple English words that he had taught today, and asked Tang Xiaonan to read it at home.

Shen Yuzhu carried a basket of firewood and went down the mountain. Next to him was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. He was Huang Fengxian's cousin Huang Weimin. He has a temper, but he is not as good at fighting as Tang Aijun, and he is much more cowardly.

"I'll give you all these firewood, and my cousin won't scold you."

Huang Weimin carried a large bundle of firewood on his shoulders. Yesterday, the Shen family ran out of firewood. Shen Yuzhu went to his house to get some firewood. His mother went to Huang Fengxian to murmur. After Shen Lixia, this father and daughter have always been Huang Fengxian's punching bag.

"Thank you, Brother Weimin."

Shen Yuzhu smiled bitterly, there was a dull pain in her shoulder, which was beaten by Huang Fengxian. Last night, Huang Fengxian lost face in front of Huang Weimin's mother, and all his anger was on her. He beat her with a feather duster, and it still hurts now.

It's not her fault for not having firewood and burning firewood. She does all the work at home, and she has to take time to study. My brother is so stupid that he can't even count from one to ten, but Huang Fengxian treats him as a darling and doesn't let him live at all. The younger brother did it, and only knew how to call her.

Shen Yuzhu was angry and bitter in her heart, and what made her even more uncomfortable was that Grandpa Qi refused to teach her. The teachers in the village were really not good enough. She couldn't learn anything at all, especially English. There were no English teachers in the town middle school. City high school will have it.

Originally thought that she would study with Grandpa Qi and one day she would be admitted to the University of Foreign Studies. Shen Yuzhu was very confident that she would be able to walk out of Mopan Mountain.

But now, the only hope is gone.

Every day besides work is work, Huang Fengxian said earlier that she would only go home to work when she was in the fifth grade, and would not send her to school any more. Shen Yuzhu was so anxious that she planned to go to the city to see if anyone could make money. Way, but I didn't hear anything when I entered the city last time.

Shen Yuzhu always felt that she had missed something important and felt uneasy, but she didn't know what it was.

I can only go to the mountains to dig for medicinal herbs to earn money. Like Gu Yunchuan’s mother, she can earn a lot by selling medicinal herbs every year, but she does not know medicinal herbs. Next time, I will ask Gu Yunchuan to teach her how to concoct the medicinal herbs. It can be sold for a lot of money. Huang Yingchun's medicinal materials have always been of the best quality and sold for the most money, because they are well prepared.

"What are they doing?" Huang Weimin pointed to the front.

Shen Yuzhu looked over, and Mr. Qi just handed the paper to Tang Xiaonan, his expression was very kind, and even Huo Jinzhi, who was beside him, became softer, like he had never shown her to her before.

It must be in English. Shen Yuzhu was very angry. In the past, when she was studying, she copied the notes herself, but Tang Xiaonan didn't even need to move her hands. Grandpa Qi copied it for her. Why?

"I heard from my grandmother that Tang Xiaonan is a fairy from the sky." Huang Weimin said half-jokingly. In fact, he didn't believe that Tang Xiaonan was so bad-tempered and chubby. If the fairy was like her, the Cowherd wouldn't steal clothes. .

"These are feudal superstitions, please stop talking nonsense."

Shen Yuzhu gritted his teeth, the **** fairy came down to earth, and Tang Xiaopang was pretending to be a ghost, and deliberately put gold on Tang Xiaopang's face, hmph, even if he had 20 layers of gold, Tang Xiaopang was a stupid and fat stinky girl.

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