Li Xuedong was selected to study in a private school, which no one expected.
Li Jinzhu always thought that the county schools assigned students based on their distance from home. Li Xuedong and Li Xiaonan didn't know the difference between county schools and government schools. They didn't find it in the books, and they didn't hear anyone mention it.
Although Li Wenhua didn't know the difference between the government school and the county school, he felt that the government school was better, because speaking of it, studying in Pingjiang City was definitely more glorious than studying in Kunshan County!
As for Li Jinzhu's concern about the high cost of food and clothing in Pingjiang City, he didn't care much. The expenses of their scholar's father-in-law will definitely come from the clan's father-in-law in the future.
He doesn't care. He even thinks that more is better. He and Xiucai Gong are so close that they are almost a family.
Li Jinzhu spent all her time sewing and was worried all the time.
Based on her intuition, she felt that the courses in the government school must be more difficult than those in the county school. Not to mention the government school, even Xuedong himself did not know whether Xuedong could learn those lessons in the county school.
If they fail to learn, people become suspicious, and they bring up the matter of Grandma taking the exam, it will not only be a serious crime for their family, but also implicate countless people!
Let Grandma follow. These two little ones have never done serious work since they were children. Up to now, Grandma can't even cook a pot, and the fire is always getting louder and smaller.
Besides, going to school takes a lot of time and effort. Grandma has to study, teach, and do housework, so she will definitely be exhausted.
Let Xuedong do the housework. Ah Nan followed her brother under the guise of taking care of her brother, but instead asked her brother to do the housework and take care of her. This is unjustifiable.
She and the second child and the third child have to follow each other. The third child is rough and will definitely not work. It’s either the second child or oneself.
The second child has a dull temper. Ever since he was a child, he has listened to her, the eldest sister, in everything. He is used to it and has never made up his own mind. The younger sister is too courageous and ambitious. She dares to think about anything.
It hurts her so much that she doesn’t feel at ease letting the second child follow her.
Follow along and let the second and third children stay at home. They will definitely not be able to compete with the third cousin. Besides, there are only two people in the family, and the thirty or so fields will definitely not be taken care of. Five people are divided into two places, and the expenses will be certain.
More than in one place.
Come with them all. If you dare to think about it in the county town, go to Pingjiang City. Alas, things in Pingjiang City are too expensive and they will definitely not be able to afford it.
Alas, let’s wait and see when we get home. First, ask Mr. Gao if he can move from the government school back to the county school. If not, let’s see what Mr. Kuan means.
Alas, the difficulty of this matter cannot be explained by the difficulty of going to school in Xuedong!
Li Xiaonan was next to the eldest sister, watching her sewing and worrying.
According to her original plan, she would first go to the county seat, find out the situation, gain a firm foothold, and then find a way to move to Pingjiang City.
But now, having reached Pingjiang City in one step, she felt uncertain in her heart. She didn't dare to talk nonsense about things that she didn't know.
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After the college exams were over, the red list of new graduates was posted, and the red papers destined for each state capital were hurriedly dispatched.
Pingjiang Prefecture is only more than 300 miles away from Hangzhou, and express delivery will arrive on the same day.
It only takes half a day from Pingjiang City to Kunshan County.
Huang County Zun received the good news from Pingjiang Mansion and hurriedly asked people to beat gongs and drums to announce the good news to the Li family and Li clan.
The good news arrived in Xiaoli Village, and the whole village was at a loss.
Li Yinzhu, who was working in the fields, heard the shout of good news. He slipped happily and fell into the paddy field. He was picked up by Li Yuzhu. Li Yinzhu waved his arms and hands full of mud and jumped excitedly.
, shouting wildly.
Li Yuzhu felt that her legs were weak, so she moved to the field stalk, sat down, covered her face and cried and laughed.
When the good news bearers saw this situation, they knew that there was no need for money to bring good news here, so they quickly turned around and headed straight to Lijiaji.
The third uncle, Li Wen, had only seen the good news once and didn’t believe it at all. It was impossible!
When I wanted to read it again, the bearer had already held up the good news and headed straight to Lijiaji.
Li Wencai followed several messengers and ran to Lijiaji in one breath.
The whole Lijiaji market was already filled with excitement, the sound of firecrackers in front of the ancestral hall was deafening, and the festive smell of gunpowder smoke overflowed in all directions from the entrance of the ancestral hall.
A group of young students yelled and shouted, carrying pieces of wood to the entrance of the ancestral hall.
If they can erect a flagpole at the entrance of the Li family ancestral hall, they must pick an excellent piece of wood.
Li Wencai stood in the lively crowd for a while, then slowly turned around and walked back step by step.
He had watched Xuedong grow up since he was a child. When he first learned to read, he couldn't remember a word in three days. How could such an idiot become a scholar?
This is impossible!
The more Li Wencai thought about it, the more impossible it became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. How could such a stupid, stupid, and sick person be a scholar?
Impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
The more Li Wencai thought about it, the angrier he became and walked faster and faster.
If a fool like Xuedong is sick, he will definitely not be able to pass the exam! He definitely didn’t take the exam! Someone else must have taken the exam for him...
Yes! That must be the case, someone took the exam for him!
His sister!
Li Wencai stopped abruptly.
His delicious and lazy sister, that little girl, must be her!
That damn girl is very smart. She can memorize it after listening to it once, and remember it after reading it once. She must be the scholar who took the exam for Xuedong!
That’s for sure!
Li Wencai straightened his head, walked and ran straight home.
He's going to report! He's going to make that idiot sick and the whole bunch of naughty girls die in prison and on the road to exile, all dead!
Li Wencai rushed home, pushed away his wife who came to meet him, rushed into the house, took out an inkstone, grinded a full inkstone, found paper and pen, and sat down to write a complaint. p>
Several daughters-in-law, holding needles and threads, holding children, stood beside their mother-in-law. Together with her, they craned their necks to look at Li Wencai, who was busy writing in the main room. The whole family, including his sons and grandchildren, did not dare to say a word.
Ring.
The sick boy has become a scholar, and they are extremely frightened.
From time to time, the eldest daughter-in-law glances at her eldest son, who is standing side by side with her fourth uncle Li Xuefu, and secretly wonders if she should send her son to her eldest uncle to escape right now, while her eldest son follows his fourth and fifth uncles to fight that
Illness affects children from childhood to adulthood.
Now, the sick child has become the scholar!
In the past twenty or thirty years, Li Wencai had never written an article of more than three lines. He wrote this complaint one after another until he was about to leave. He threw away two large baskets of writing paper and finally finished it.<
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Li Wencai breathed a sigh of relief and lifted it up to take a look. There were too many blackened ink balls. He copied it again and carefully put it away before he stopped.
It was still dark the next day, so Li Wencai ate a bowl of bacon noodles and headed straight to the county seat with the complaint in hand.
