Hua Banzhi thought about it after hearing this, but it was true that no matter what they said, they could eventually get to the issue of Guangming’s education.

Hua Banzhi rubbed her index finger against her nose and smiled embarrassedly, "The world is clear and knowledgeable, and only by summarizing other people's experiences to warn yourself."

"It seems that I don't have to worry about your exam anymore." Zhuo Erya looked at her and smiled slightly, and suddenly sighed again.

"What's wrong?" Hua Banzhi asked with her eyes looking at her with concern.

"I'm worried about the results of the literacy class I'm leading." Zhuoerya said, biting her lower lip, "Not everyone is as hard as you." She sighed heavily, "I hope they can compete for a little better than the exams in the brothers."

Hua Banzhi looked at her in surprise when she heard this. It was no longer important to pass the exam.

Zhuoerya's body tilted slightly to Hua Banzhi and whispered, "This literacy is a political task required by her superiors, and most of the literacy classes that come to study in this literacy class are not in offices. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand!" Hua Banzhi nodded with clarity.

Not sitting in the office means having less conversations with words, and literacy is just a chore. If you don’t need it in the future, you will forget it over time.

Of course, those who pursue will not give up any opportunities, but there are too few such people, and most people are content with the status quo.

"Okay, but I can still look forward to it this year." Zhuo Erya suddenly became optimistic again, and looked at Hua Banzhi in confusion, and smiled, "Your literacy card! It's very convenient to carry it with you. The grades should be better than the last time!"

"By the way, when will the exam be taken?" Hua Banzhi asked curiously, "This lesson will be over soon."

"Notify separately, but according to the past situation, it is estimated that the exam will take one or two months." Zhuo Erya said to her.

"Why don't you hit the iron while it's hot and take the exam now?" Hua Banzhi said casually as she looked at her.

"The literacy class starts differently, so you have to wait for other brothers to join us." Zhuo Erya looked at her and suddenly became happy again, "If the exam is later, they can also review more and review."

"You are sure they will review. I'm afraid that this month or two will not return what you have learned to you." Hua Banzhi said with a smile on her and said.

"This is really possible!" Cheng Yunling echoed with the voice, his eyes filled with smiles and nodded deliberately.

"Ah!" Zhuo Erya's face immediately turned dark, and she became wilted like frost beaten eggplant. Then she cheered up again, "Forget it, it's okay to take the exam, it's up to me, they don't care. Is it useful?" He greeted him, "Eat, eat." Hearing, "Eat, eat." He said in his tone, "Go to do his best and leave it to fate.

After lunch, Hua Banzhi held the remaining porridge, took the old clothes given by Cheng Yunling and the torn orders, and started working in the dormitory.

The good habit of thrift and thrift that the farming nation has developed for thousands of years. Female red is a compulsory course for women in ancient times. It is impossible to sew and patch it up, and it cannot make awls or soles. It cannot be considered a good woman. Making clothes and shoes has played an important role in the self-sufficiency natural economy in the past.

Nowadays, a family who can live a life is nothing that has been abandoned. A hardworking and kind woman will always turn into a treasure.

In the next three or forty years, the soles of the shoe can be seen everywhere in the streets, alleys and villages across the country, and are very humane.

The women surrounded the alley or under the old locust trees in the village, leisurely placing their shoes and chatting about gossip without delay.

Hua Banzhi stood at the Eight Immortals table and cut off the rag. First, make rags and make porridge to apply the rag evenly with porridge, and then paste it on the sunny wall outside.

Just add layers one layer to one layer until it is one millimeter thick before stopping. After the sun will completely dry them, remove them, draw them in sequence according to the size of the shoe, cut them into shape, and press them together before starting to put them in the bottom.

The things were not ready yet, so Hua Banzhi just put them in a bun. Seeing that the time was almost over, he went to school to pick up the child from school.

Hua Banzhi pulled Zhou Guangmingchao's hospital and asked him whether he had lived in school as he walked.

Zhou Guangming told him in detail what happened to him at school.

"I'm writing new words today, there's nothing wrong with me. The teacher praised me." Zhou Guangming said happily as he looked at her.

"Is that so? Our Guangming is great!" Hua Banzhi looked at him with a smile and praised, "Wait! Guangming, why did your tone of speaking change?" She realized that Guangming was talking now.

Since the people on the campus come from all over the world, this accent is also available from all over the world.

Mandarin is not popular nowadays. Hua Banzhi and Zhou Guangming themselves are located in the north, and their accents are more inclined to Northern Mandarin.

"I learned from the teacher." Zhou Guangming said with a smile, "It's quite fun."

"It's pretty good, you have to learn it with your heart!" Hua Banzhi nodded with a smile. Mandarin evolved from Beijing films, so it will be much easier to learn Mandarin in the future.

"I know." Zhou Guangming nodded obediently.

Hua Banzhi thought about it carefully and found that the people she had contacted were all northerners, so there was no big problem with communicating.

However, there are southerners on the campus, and their accent is Wudi. Fortunately, they are changing their speaking styles when they follow the local customs, otherwise it would be difficult to communicate.

"When mom said this, my godfather and Aunt Cheng talked to each other like our teacher." Zhou Guangming raised his eyes and looked at her and said with a smile.

Needless to mention Meng Fanchun, Cheng Yunling's authentic Beijing people are even more casual than Meng Fanchun.

"Do you have homework? If you don't have homework, go take a shower." Hua Banzhi asked while walking.

"I finished my homework at school." Zhou Guangming looked up at her and said.

"Then let's go home to pack up and take a shower." Hua Banzhi tilted her head and smiled.

"Okay!" Zhou Guangming responded simply.

The two went back to the dormitory, took toiletries, and went to the school bathhouse.

When the two entered the school, they found that the school should be very quiet, and it was very lively at this time.

"Mom, what happened?" Zhou Guangming raised his eyes and looked at Hua Banzhi and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Hua Banzhi shook her head slightly, and everyone was running towards the direction that should be the training ground there, "What's the situation?"

Zhou Guangming pulled Hua Banzhi's hand, raised his head, and looked at her with big watery eyes hopefully and said, "Mom, can you go and have a look?"

"This..." Hua Banzhi looked at him hesitantly.

"Mom, that's OK, do you see there are still aunts?" Zhou Guangming pointed at the women who were walking hurriedly in front of them.

"Then let's go and have a look." Hua Banzhi said with a smile on her face.
Chapter completed!