He still understands the love letter.

I am also thirteen or fourteen years old in junior high school. Are you still young?

In Zhao Yuanjing's concept, this is the age to get married.

However, judging from Zhao Xiahua's reaction, it seems that she is still a very young child.

"Brother, you are so awesome! I knew you would definitely win!" Feng Duoduo asked, "These letters..."

"Take it."

"Okay." Feng Duoduo turned his head and saw Zhao Xiahua, and screamed in surprise, "Mom, what's wrong with your head?"

"It's okay, I bumped into it."

"How is that possible?" Feng Duoduo didn't believe it at all.

She glanced at Zhao Yuanjing and asked in a low voice, "Brother, has your stepfather hit you again?"

Zhao Yuanjing nodded and glanced at the homework she was doing.

It seems to be writing an article.

What kind of plain language is written?

Zhao Yuanjing can only be sure that she is not writing eight-legged essays.

Yundai once said that there are many subjects to learn in this world, compulsory education, and all children need to study, regardless of gender.

It’s not just reading articles or writing eight-part essays.

After all, Zhao Yuanjing was also a scholar. When he saw the pile of thick books on the table, he picked up one and read it.

Curved ghost painting talisman.

I can't understand at all.

He remembered several Fanbians who had brought back by Yunji Merchant Ship.

Perhaps, this is also the text used by overseas people.

The cover is written in English.

He put down the book and picked up another one. The cover was written in the second volume of the seventh grade, Chinese.

Fortunately, he could understand all these normal words.

I got another one, but I couldn't understand it anymore.

physics?

He opened and looked, and seemed to have some realization in his heart.

This has something to do with the knowledge that Yun Dai told him.

What are magnetic fields, mass, objects, etc.

Zhao Xiahua and Feng Duoduo both looked at him curiously.

"Brother, what do you do when you read my book? I thought you couldn't even understand it."

"How did you say this? Your brother is actually smart, but he is not attentive. As long as he is willing to read with care, he will definitely be able to read well." Zhao Xiahua scolded her daughter.

Zhao Yuanjing heard it.

That Zhao Xiaojing is a poor student and stupid person.

Zhao Xiahua came to comfort him again: "You have been delayed by your mother and your stepfather over the years. Oh, you are so good kid... Xiaojing, there is only one last month left. Please, please calm down and study hard. The children of our poor families have no way out without studying. Do you want to work in the factory? You are still young."

Feng Duoduo said: "If you can't get into high school, you can go to a vocational school. I think it's good to learn a skill."

"What do you know?" Zhao Xiahua glared at her, "There is a lot of chaos in the vocational high school. If a good child enters, he can be taken away by bad kids! Your brother is so honest, and he is not bullied? The last time the child in the news, a vocational high school, was beaten to death by a few boys, did you forget?"

Feng Duoduo didn't say anything anymore.

Zhao Xiahua pulled Zhao Yuanjing down and sat down: "The house is very messy. I'm busy every day and your sister is lazy. Don't mind... Come, sit down, I'll go make a meal. By the way, there is a can of delicious food here. You can drink it and eat for a while. Otherwise, read a book and do your homework."

Zhao Yuanjing looked at the jar in his hand, studied it carefully for a moment, and didn't know where to get down from.

Feng Duoduo turned his head to look at him: "Brother, don't you take off your makeup and change your clothes?"

"Where to change?"
Chapter completed!