Back to the era: Xiao Tianbao tore up the cannon fodder script

Chapter 172
The uncle muttered in his heart, why is this little classmate still not leaving, he can't pretend anymore!

Chen Xuelin didn't know this, she was slightly surprised.

I thought to myself that the faculty and staff of this school are really good, even the cultural level of the porter is inferior to many people in their third production brigade.

But she didn't know that the uncle was about to suffer to death.

He has a fart level of education, he knows some common words, and he doesn't use them very often.Most of the people in this newspaper don’t know each other.

But in order to set an example for the girl doll, I had to pretend that I was very powerful.It was really embarrassing for him.

Looking at the black lumps on the newspaper, they twisted and twisted, and they were about to fly.He is old and dazzled!
I don't know what happened to Director Ding. The newspaper has been left here for a long time, but he didn't come to pick it up.

Chen Xuelin stayed at the concierge for a while, feeling very reserved, so she talked to the uncle and left.

The uncle was happy to send people away.It wasn't until Chen Xuelin walked away that he let out a long breath: "It's really tiring to pretend to be a cultural person."

Chen Xuelin couldn't get out of the school gate, and couldn't enter the classroom, so he just wandered around on the playground full of lumps.

Seeing no one around, he took out snacks from his messenger bag and ate them.What small bread, beef jerky, everything.

It's a pity that she has a small stomach, and she is full before taking two bites.Chewing sweet peanut candy, the first exam is over.

Dozens of students rushed out of the classroom, went to the bathroom, and played games. The playground looked very lively.

A little girl in the same class as Chen Xuelin came over curiously, tilted her head and asked, "How old are you?"

Chen Xuelin: "Sixteen, little sister, is there something wrong?"

She smiled sweetly, and she was not ashamed at all because she was older than her classmates, but her voice was not very clear as she was eating something in her mouth.

The person who came was the class favorite Yu Wanfang, and she came to say hello because she was curious about Chen Xuelin's good looks.

So being asked by Chen Xuelin, I was suddenly embarrassed.She blushed: "Well, why didn't you come to school?"

"I have to work, and I don't have time to go to class, so I study by myself at home."

"What do you want to do?"

"Let the cows!"

"Aren't you from the city?" Yu Wanfang looked up and down suspiciously, but it seemed that this temperament and appearance didn't look like a country girl.

Chen Xuelin nodded: "Well, I'm from the production team below."

"Oh~~~" Yu Wanfang and the girls around her gasped, not expecting this answer.

"You don't look like it! The clothes are clean, not even a patch. And your face is neither dark nor red."

As Yu Wanfang spoke, she raised her finger and pointed to her cheek.

Chen Xuelin smiled: "When you come out to meet people, of course you have to tidy up. The country people are not all sloppy, they will take care of themselves within the scope of their ability. We can't look at people with colored eyes."

It looks like he said a lot, but in fact he didn't say anything.Chen Xuelin was merciless in fooling children.

Yu Wanfang nodded half-understood, and was soon attracted by Chen Xuelin's braid: "Well, how did you braid it?"

Chen Xuelin chuckled, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you think it looks good?"

"Hmm, it's quite special!" Yu Wanfang tapped her toes to the ground, and almost got out of a small pit.

Chen Xuelin waved: "Come here, I'll teach you!"

Anyway, when I have nothing to do, I just treat it as entertainment.

Yu Wanfang was overjoyed, and quickly leaned over, with her back turned to her.

Chen Xuelin removed her braids, combed them with both hands, and started teaching on the spot.

Her hair is a bit dry and not smooth enough, but this kind of frizz is perfect for styling.

Several little sisters of Yu Wanfang surrounded Chen Xuelin, listening excitedly to her explaining how to comb her hair.

Some with nimble fingers have started to untangle the braids on their heads to learn.

Chen Xuelin not only taught them centipede braids, but also fishbone braids and scorpion braids.

Things like Baotou and hairstyle are not taught. After all, this era is not suitable for unconventional styles.

Listening to Chen Xuelin's eloquent talk, Yu Wanfang became anxious.She came to learn to braid her hair, so she has become a teaching tool.

"Sister Xuelin, don't let me ravage (ravage) alone, they have learned it all, and I still don't understand anything."

Yu Wanfang's aggrieved voice made Chen Xuelin laugh.

She stopped teaching, and made Yu Wanfang a very beautiful braid, and did a little styling.

After finishing it, ask everyone: "Does it look good?"

"Pretty!" They were all thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls, longing for beauty.

One by one couldn't help touching it with his hands, causing Yu Wanfang to dodge in a hurry, for fear that the little braid would be damaged by someone.

Of course, she couldn't help but touch it with her hands. After all, there is no mirror, so she can only judge the new hairstyle by the feel.

Yu Wanfang roughly simulated her own appearance in her mind through the touch of her hands, and the corners of her lips were raised high, a little proud.

Chen Xuelin looked at the girls around and asked who would like to be a model.

One with a clumsy hand raised her hand, because she followed her for a long time and learned nothing.

Chen Xuelin touched her withered and yellow hair, thinking that it would be chestnut color without dyeing it.

The hair is still slightly curly, with a feeling of big waves.

If it is not restricted by the times, it will be a beautiful landscape with a little pruning and going out.

She repeated what she had just taught.Now that Yu Wanfang could see it, she followed suit contentedly.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was 09:30.Listening to the bell of "Dang Dang Dang", everyone hurried back to the classroom.

Chen Xuelin's teaching work stopped a few minutes ago, and because of her dexterity, several little girls even attracted her as a bosom friend.

Ah, girls' friendships come so easily.Chen Xuelin smiled and didn't take it seriously.After all, she is different from them.

Chen Xuelin returned to the classroom, sat down on the seat, took the roll of paper, glanced at it, and began to write.

This primary school test question was too easy, and it took her about ten minutes to finish it.

Then he lay idly on the table and fell asleep accidentally.

Yin Wenzhi thought she would leave early, but stared at her for a long time, but her eyes were still closed.

She had no choice but to walk over shaking her head, collect the papers, and then correct them with a pen.

Well, it is the same as Chinese, it is very stable, and everything I have done is correct, but it is a pity that I have not finished it.

Both are above 82, not many, one is 85 and the other is [-].In the graduating class, it is regarded as an upper-middle level, and there is no problem in the junior high school entrance examination.

Chen Xuelin didn't know Yin Wenzhi's thoughts, she just wanted to pass the time on her stomach, but she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

This delicate body is really speechless.Chen Xuelin was like that, sleeping until the exam was over, facing the surprised eyes of the big guys.

(End of this chapter)