Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

Xia Xiaolan hurried every time she came to school.

Discuss difficult problems with teachers of various subjects, take the papers, and take part in the school test. This is the process every time you go to the County No. 1 Middle School. But this time seems to be a little different. The teachers are more amiable when facing her. Between the lectures, it happens to be between classes. I don’t know who saw Xia Xiaolan first. There were several students who seemed to go through the office window specially to meet Xia Xiaolan. Say hello:

"Student Xia, have you come to school again?"

"Student Xia, I have some notes here, do you want?"

"Xia classmate..."

Xia Xiaolan was at a loss.

She doesn't know any of these people.

Old Wang laughed and woke her up: "They are all students in Class 3. Are you unfamiliar with them? But everyone thanks you for finding papers."

Xia Xiaolan got another batch of test papers this time.

Candidates in County No. 1 High School have test papers to do, but no one complains. These days, there are papers to do, thank God, no one complains about too many test papers, no one clamors to relieve students' burden. Without these test papers, without repeating the questions, how can they compete with the candidates from all over the country?

Xia Xiaolan felt unexpected, "Just for some papers?"

"That's more than just paperwork."

Lao Wang's face was serious, and every score was a future for the entrance examination. There were not many people like Xia Xiaolan who selflessly shared. Only when they were heart-to-heart, some students would take the initiative to lend Xia Xiaolan's notes. She felt that she had just handed the collected exercise papers to the school as she pleased, but she didn't know that she dropped a stone on the calm lake, and the ripples smoothed the restlessness among the candidates.

Everyone is good at different subjects. The learning method is a collection of cheats. If we can communicate with each other, the grades of the whole county No. 1 middle school will improve, right?

Xia Xiaolan didn't realize how influential she had done. When she walked out of the office, she met Chen Qing who was waiting there.

"Xiaolan, I have something to discuss with you."

Xia Xiaolan's family moved to the Shangdu, and Chen Qing didn't have much interest in returning to Qijing Village. The only chance to meet Xia Xiaolan was to wait for her to come to school. This allowed Chen Qing to control the young Muai's mind and focus on her studies temporarily.

But getting close with Xia Xiaolan, Chen Qing still blushes secretly.

He tried his best to make his voice sound normal: "...Can I tell the students in the class the learning method you gave?"

The method Xia Xiaolan taught was too effective.

In a short period of time, Chen Qing's English vocabulary has skyrocketed.

His English scores have improved in several quizzes. Just like Xia Xiaolan said, he has accumulated enough vocabulary and he can understand the questions on the test paper. After all, the multiple-choice questions are not entirely dependent.

Chen Qing has been able to test about 40 points on his own, which is still far away from the English passing line of 60 points, but the proportion of candidates who can pass in English is originally small in the country.

Xia Xiaolan's expression became soft, her face was full of anger even if she was angry, let alone being gentle, it made Chen Qing afraid to look directly.

"Of course, I tell you, you can also tell others, everyone's grades can improve quite well."

She was right, Chen Qing is really a good person. The learning method she gave Chen Qing was to return the favor of the Chen family. As for how Chen Qing wanted to use it, Xia Xiaolan was no longer in charge.

Xia Xiaolan is not the Virgin, but she is not a big bad person either.

Even the big bad guys like to have more kind people around him and feel safe!

The familiarity of those classmates in class 3 and Chen Qing's practice made Xia Xiaolan feel that she was surrounded by the truth, goodness and beauty of the world, and she felt very relaxed. If Zhang Cui was not waiting at the school gate when she left school, her happy mood would last longer.

Zhang Cui was holding a few buns in his hand, "Xiaolan, have you eaten yet, come and taste these buns."

People who didn't know saw it and absolutely thought it was a real mother.

Xia Xiaolan was too lazy to act with Zhang Cui, "If you don't eat, I'm afraid you will poison you."

Zhang Cui couldn't wait to choke Xia Xiaolan to death, "Xiaolan, don't joke with my auntie, I feel sorry that you are too late, why are you poisoning..."

Xia Xiaolan was lazy, "I'm jealous that I look good, who knows what you think."

It's fun to watch Zhang Cui's face change, and he can't send out when he is on fire. If the third aunt Wang Jingui was there, she had to scold Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Xiaolan suddenly took a step forward, "Your family has a relationship with Principal Sun? What, you want Principal Sun to kick me out of the County No. 1 High School?"

The astonishment on Zhang Cui's face was hard to conceal.

How would Xia Xiaolan know about such a thing?

Zhang Cui couldn't see through Xia Xiaolan, she felt that she could not drag on any longer, she had to tell Xia Ziyu what was happening.

"I don't know what you are talking about, it seems you are still blaming the family, hey!"

Zhang Cui looked particularly disappointed.

Xia Xiaolan originally had a seven-point guess, but now he can be sure. Principal Sun is indeed the backer of Xia Ziyu's family. Maybe Xia Ziyu is a tea-cooler. This backer is not secure, so she can continue to stay in the County No. 1 Middle School.

No matter how good Zhang Cui played in front of the Xia family, Xia Xiaolan, a person who had been a senior executive in her previous life, climbed up from the bottom all the way, how many people in the workplace have seen funny monsters? Those people are all educated white-collar workers and gold-collar workers. Zhang Cui, a rural woman, is not enough to look at it in front of Xia Xiaolan.

A casual swindle confirmed the reminder of the door guard, Zhao.

Xia Xiaolan sneered as Zhang Cui ran back to the Zhang Ji snack bar.

As she and Lao Zhao said, there is only one shop called "Zhangji Snack" nearby, but it's not enough. People have to make multiple choices.

Xia Xiaolan ran to Aunt Huang's noodle stall again to eat noodles, and after a few words, she stirred up Aunt Huang's heart.

Aunt Huang wanted to open a shop, Xia Xiaolan desperately added firewood, and the fire in Aunt Huang's heart burned even more. Since Xia Xiaolan told her last time, Aunt Huang has taken care of herself. During this time, she was also inquiring about the doorway to open a store.

Unlike a woman in Zhangcui Village, Aunt Huang is from Anqing County, and she has no relatives who are particularly capable. At any rate, she has been rooted in the county for so many years, and she always has some useful relationships.

It is not easy to set up a storefront, but I am really willing to invest. How can I not get a storefront?

Aunt Huang covered Xia Xiaolan's bone soup with two poached eggs:

"My aunt asked you to eat it. You are a clever girl. If I open a store, where should I open it, and what should I sell?"

Xia Xiaolan couldn't laugh or cry.

Aunt, you are the smartest. A bowl of noodles and two eggs bought my suggestion?

Xia Xiaolan doesn't care about eating or suffering, she just finds something for Zhang Cui to do, so that the other party does not keep paying attention to her. It's good to get a competitor. Zhang Cui should worry about his business first!

"It’s located opposite Zhangji Snacks. Their shop has gained a certain popularity. Customers who go to eat see a new shop on the opposite side, and they want to taste it when they’re curious? Auntie, don’t sell anything else, just your noodle soup. You can prepare a few toppings so that two people can support the store."

Xia Xiaolan slowly talked to Aunt Huang, and Aunt Huang exulted.

What three fresh noodles, ribs noodles, beef noodles.

Only noodles are sold in the morning, and fried rice is served with rice bowls at noon.

Is the variety single?

The types of noodle toppings, fried rice, and rice bowls have been ever-changing. Many fast-food restaurants in later generations will do this. It can be distinguished from Zhangji snacks. Xia Xiaolan feels that it is more competitive.

Aunt Huang knew about fried rice, but she didn't know much about rice topping.

"I don't know how to cook either. Why don't you come to the business tomorrow to find me, and I have someone to cook it for you?"

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