Being scolded as a dead star?All the bosses in the capital are rushing to pet me

Chapter 273 No one else cares, I only like you

The new factory opened today, and Mr. Shen also came.

He touched the beautiful beard on his chin, and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a month, and the energy of the villagers is getting better and better, especially the children, they all seem to be more sensible."

Village head Shen looked at the better and better village under his management, and was so moved that he wanted to cry.

"No, the private school was rebuilt in the village, and the private school teacher was invited. All the children in the village can go to school, and there are rewards for those who are good enough. After reading the books, the children will be sensible."

Although it is not entirely due to him, it is at least during his tenure.

Same, same.

Well, I'm going to give myself money like this!
Mr. Shen is not often in the village, so he doesn't know much about the private school.

At this time, when I heard the news that all the dolls can enter school, I immediately praised, "This is excellent!"

Village Chief Shen patted his thigh, blushing with excitement, "This is what Shen Er and sister Nian thought."

The fact that the village head is the most popular is not due to him, he has never been greedy.

Old Master Shen was stunned, looked at Shen Er with satisfaction, and said, "It should be, if you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world. If you can't benefit the world, you also need to benefit the people of the clan."

One tree is greener than thousands of trees, and a hundred flowers bloom together.

He doesn't have such abilities, but he is happy to be able to do it in his son's generation.

The people in the village didn't understand what was meant to help and not help, and they only recognized the kindness of Shen Er's family.

"Mr. Shen, your second child is really like this!" He gave a thumbs up and didn't even say a word.

"Love and righteousness, don't forget the neighbors, or you will teach your children."

"We all remember the kindness of your family. If my son is admitted as a scholar and becomes a high official, I will let my son recognize your second son as a godfather."

Hearing this, the villagers laughed.

Someone hurriedly said: "If your son can't pass the examination as a scholar or become a high official, then he won't recognize him?!"

The man speaks righteously.

"If you can't pass the examination as a scholar or become a high official, how can you recognize your relatives? I'll give him a meal of fried pork on bamboo boards."

However, this kid ran over innocently, and said in a soft voice: "Father, who do you want to fry meat on a bamboo board, I want it too."

Bamboo board's father: "..."

After the complicated and lively opening ceremony, crackling firecrackers sounded at the gate of the paper mill, implying prosperity.

After a while, the recruitment and registration in full swing began.

Chou Ya is also in the registration team.

The woman in front of her was stunned when she saw her, and then said with a smile: "The ugly girl is also here to sign up?"

"……Um."

The voice is small.

The woman didn't have any ill intentions towards Chou Ya, she felt that it was not easy for her, and comforted her in a warm voice: "You are diligent and honest, and you work quickly, you will definitely be able to go in, don't worry."

Chou Ya nodded, "...Thank you, Auntie."

She was wearing a summer shirt full of patches, her clothes were clean, her hair was neatly combed, her face was covered with a cloth towel, but her eyes were clear and beautiful.

Everyone knew that she had a scar on her face, and thought she was wearing a cloth scarf because she was afraid that the scar would scare others, so they didn't pay much attention.

No one knew that the scar on Ugly Ya's face was much smoother, and it was not as scary as before.

Shen Nian saw the ugly girl in the crowd, waved to her, and cheered him up with a bright smile.

Chou Ya was startled slightly, determination flashed in her eyes, and she slowly let go of her tightly clenched fists.

She will definitely go in.

Over there, Xiao Zhi felt that the girl in the cloth scarf looked familiar, and suddenly opened his lips: "Who is that person?"

"Meiya, why are you asking this?" Shen Nian was curious.

Beauty?

Xiao Zhi narrowed his eyes and thought.

After a while, as if thinking of something, a faint light flashed in his deep eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Shen Nian's brows and eyes with a smile, he said softly: "Are you sure she's called Mei Ya, not Ugly Ya?"

Shen Nian put her hips on her hips, and asked confidently, "Xiao Jinzhi, do you judge people by their appearance?"

Such a big pot...

Xiao Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where did you say that?"

What made Niannian so unfazed to blame others...?
Is it love?
Is it their pampering?
……

Shen Nian: No, it's the iron fist of justice.

"Then why are you talking about this? Don't you think you can't use the word beauty if you don't look good?" Shen Nian asked ferociously.

"You're underestimating me by saying that." Xiao Zhi restrained his hand that wanted to pinch the little girl's face, his eyes were clear and sincere, "I don't care what other people do, I only want to please you."

His eyes were burning, as if the sky was filled with stars.

Shen Nian is like a small animal that has been tamed, and the whole person is docile, waving at Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi leaned over and listened tacitly.

"Let me tell you, Mei Ya is really miserable, her mother is very bad...

Fortunately, with the scar-removing ointment I gave her, she will look better in no time. "The little girl puffed her face and whispered for a long time.

Shizi gently squeezed the tips of his numb ears, with a gentle voice, "Well, we Nian Nian are really kind-hearted."

Shen Nian blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

I feel beautiful.

When Chou Ya Niang heard that Chou Ya came to line up at the paper mill, she jumped three feet high in anger.

Turned around and found it.

"Bitch girl, who asked you to line up!" When he came up, he waved his big palm and slapped the ugly girl, cursing.

"I haven't finished the work at home. What kind of name do you come to report, what kind of team are you in, and let my mother go home."

People queuing in front and back hurriedly stopped her.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, why do you hit people as soon as you come here!"

The ugly girl was so angry that she shook off the woman who was holding her arm.

"Don't touch me! Ugly girl, you come back with me, and you are not allowed to come in the future, otherwise you will never want to go out in the future."

The mother suppressed her for a long time, and when the ugly girl saw her, she shrank back like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Mom, I don't, I'm going into the factory!" The ugly girl whispered back, poking her neck.

Thinking of Shen Nian's encouragement, she clenched her fists and plucked up the courage to say: "Mother said life at home is difficult, and I came out to look for work to earn money, why is mother not willing?"

"Bah!" The ugly girl spat and stared at her viciously, "You still said, if you enter the factory, who will do the homework?"

Across from the aunt in the village, the ugly girl got a little more courageous, and couldn't help saying: "Isn't there Baojia, she's grown up too, what's wrong with doing some housework?"

As soon as these words came out, the ugly girl exploded in anger.

All hair and beard.

I wish I could tear her apart.

"Baojia is Baojia, you are you, how can you, a cheap girl, compare with my Baojia?"

The ugly girl asked back, "Isn't Baojia also a girl, what can't be compared?"

In the crowd, Shen Nian nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

"Exactly! What's the difference!"

The voice was clear and spread into the crowd.

Everyone in the village opened their mouths when they heard about Dafu Bao, and they all said, "That's right! Ugly girl, tell me, what can't be compared?"

"Aren't you just biased! We are all from the same village, who doesn't know that your heart is biased to the armpit..."

"Beating and scolding the big girl, favoring the little girl, we all see it for real, our village can't tolerate such stinky shit!"

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(End of this chapter)