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Chapter 81 What should I do if my child is not smart?

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    There is no limit to the subject matter, including narrative, poetry, and prose.

    Liu Lele bit her pen tip. What kind of question is this? This time, the Chinese composition score was quite high. In the past, it was always 20 points, but this time, the composition scores were all 30 points.

    Fish and lotus?

    How should she write?  She likes to eat fish, especially the sweet and sour fish nuggets, as long as the fish doesn't have spines. She also likes to eat lotus root.  Pure ones, my mother said, don¡¯t eat the ones that are too white, they are poisonous.

    Is it really poisonous? How about writing that lotus root is poisonous?

    But she was afraid that the teacher would beat her if she wrote about something that had no scientific basis.

    So what should I write about? What kind of fish is delicious? What does the fish bone look like? What should I do if the fish bone gets stuck in my throat?

    What can be done? How does she know what to do?

    Forget it, let¡¯s do the first part first. As a result, after answering a few questions, Liu Lele suddenly remembered that Liu Liang once told her a story. At that time, she felt that the story was really nice, poignant, and beautiful.  It's quite heartbreaking.

    How about just writing this, didn¡¯t she want to write another ending?

    Well, that¡¯s it.

    Liu Lele doesn¡¯t think about the previous ones now. She writes the composition first. The composition costs thirty points. She writes slowly to begin with, and the composition is her most serious procrastination.

    As long as the composition is written, there is no need to worry about the rest.

    She gritted her teeth and wrote a few words on it neatly.

    I am a green lotus in front of the Buddha.

    I am a green lotus in front of the Buddha, quietly looking at the world, day after day, watching so many people reincarnate again and again, repeating the stories of previous lives.  I don't understand why they are unwilling to give up the mortal world when the opportunity is in front of them.

    Liu Lele wrote word by word. In the past, she felt like squeezing out toothpaste, but now her words are flowing out like a spring, and her thoughts are constantly flowing.

    Even her hands are faster than her brain.

    Until she stopped writing, she found that she had finished half of the page, and was so moved that she shed tears.

    She wiped her tears with her hands. Really, she was so moved that she cried.

    The invigilator on the side saw Liu Lele wiping her tears from time to time, and didn¡¯t know whether to cry or laugh. The poor kid could cry during the exam. How much does he dislike studying?

    How about letting her copy some?

    The invigilators were a little bit intolerant.

    There is another teacher here. Even if she deliberately lets it slip, it is impossible.

    In the examination room next door, Liu Liang finished answering all the previous questions. Her eyes stopped on the last essay question. She couldn't help but pursed the corners of her lips. She didn't know who came from it. It could be said that  This is a question with very few limitations. You can write whatever you want, but it all depends on how many points the teacher can give you.

    She took the pen and wrote down a line of words on the paper.

    There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun.  The Kun was so big that it was unknown how many thousands of miles away it was; when it turned into a bird, its name was Peng.  I don¡¯t know how many thousands of miles the Peng carries on its back; when it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky

    The final exam lasted for two days, and school was over in the afternoon of the next day. The results will be out a week later. Of course, they also have to take the final vacation. In less than a month, it will be the Chinese New Year. This  Whether they will have a good New Year will depend on this exam after the results come out. Whether they will have a New Year of joy and laughter or a Year of beatings and beatings will all depend on this exam.

    "Liu Liang, do you have any plans for the holiday?"

    Liu Lele also feels light after taking the exam. No matter whether she did well or not, she has not finished the exam now. This is her good person. She never gets entangled in these things. For example, if someone else has finished the exam, they will still get it because of whether a question is right or wrong.  But she didn't have any worries. She still ate and played.

    Anyway, if you are happy now, be happy. Even if you get beaten tomorrow, it will be tomorrow.

    Liu Liang turned around, "What are your plans?"

    "It's just a holiday."

    "Have a holiday?"

    Liu Liang never knows what else to plan for the holidays?  At this time in her previous life, she was already in the Xu family, and in the Xu family, she had no holidays. She had endless things to do every day, endless dishes and clothes to wash, and even a little time for herself.  No, what else could she have planned?

    "Yes, it's a holiday." Liu Lele put her hand on Liu Liang's shoulder, "I'm going to travel, do you want to go with me?"

    Liu Liang stretched out a finger and pokedHe hit Liu Lele's forehead.

    "Liu Lele, finish the papers I gave you."

    The corners of Liu Lele's mouth twitched involuntarily. She couldn't finish her homework during the winter vacation. There were three big volumes of papers. She had not finished half of them now. Those papers were boring and boring. Every time she read them, she couldn't help but twitch.  I always want to sleep.

    ¡°If it¡¯s really done, she won¡¯t want to go anywhere this winter vacation.

    Liu Liang didn¡¯t say anything more to Liu Lele. She picked up her schoolbag and left. This winter vacation was so important to her, especially the days before the Chinese New Year, which was the best time to sell cloth flowers.

    ¡°Perhaps this is the most profitable time of the year for her.

    As for Liu Lele, it is his nature to play, but when should he play and when should he not play?  She wants to know in her heart that if she doesn't have that kind of consciousness, then don't blame her.

    Liu Lele carried her schoolbag home listlessly.

    Seeing Liu Lele¡¯s dead look, Liu¡¯s mother guessed that she didn¡¯t do well in the exam. She was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Alas, the child¡¯s brain was not strong enough, so she really couldn¡¯t be blamed.

    Liu Lele took out the papers from the center of her schoolbag. She really wanted to throw them into the trash can, but in the end she didn't throw them away. She lay on the table and started to study the questions.

    She finished her studies early and gave birth to children early. She also knew a little about Liu Liang's temper. If she really went to play and didn't do these papers, she might not have anything to eat in the next semester. She was used to eating delicacies from all over the world, and she couldn't eat them anymore.  Those steamed buns are full of pickles.

    And the food in the small restaurant outside the school may not be as delicious as the steamed buns and pickles.

    She was always thinking about what Liu Liang was doing now. Needless to say, she was also studying the questions.

    At this time, Liu Lele was studying questions. Liu Liang, a classmate who was also studious, was sitting at the table. There were several piles of neatly folded cloths on the table, and beside her, there was a bamboo basket. Inside the bamboo basket  , all are made of fabric flowers, mostly red and pink.

    The door outside opened. Zhou Lanping put down his bag, pulled up a chair and sat down.

    "I have already agreed with your Aunt Qin to ask her to help us get some red cloth. She said that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the factory is also preparing to make a large amount of red cloth. She said that it will be ready in about three days.  Some cloth heads are coming out."

    "This time we owe you Aunt Qin again."

    "Mom, just give Ozawa some more New Year's money." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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