"What...oh, where did the watermelon come from?" As he said, he chewed the watermelon in his hand at a very fast speed and picked up another one.

At this time, Xiaoxi and Chen Yubin had washed their hands and were waiting for it, suppressing their greed. Grandpa Chen picked up the watermelon cut on the chopping board and went to the dining table, "Come on, Xiaoxi, Binbin, have a watermelon." He put the basket in his hand on the table and greeted Xiaoxi and Binbin. He also took a piece of watermelon, sat down, and started to taste it.

"Yesterday afternoon, you went to put the cows. Not long after you left, you came a tricycle and pulled a truck of peaches. They were here to sell peaches." Grandma Chen nodded. It was indeed true that this happened. Didn't my wife buy a few kilograms of peaches yesterday?

"The boss, I originally wanted to go back to eat this watermelon. I saw such a rare thing. We had never eaten it before, so I bought it from him." Oh, Grandma Chen continued to nod. Grandpa Chen looked at her heavily and said seriously: "There is only one watermelon. The boss bought it home and ate it himself, but I bought it back. Don't spread it everywhere. How can the boss come to our village to do business in the future? Ah!"

"Well, I know, I know." This stinky old man, isn't this saying that he talks too much? He doesn't talk too much? He ignores him anymore and continues to eat watermelon. By the way, I have never eaten such delicious fruits.

Xiaoxi compared his grandfather with a thumbs up and said to himself that his grandfather is really amazing. He fooled his mother-in-law in just a few words. It was amazing, and the little girl was willing to give her a disadvantage.

Seeing his granddaughter giving him a thumbs up, Grandpa Chen raised his head and let out a "hum" sound in his nostrils, and he was very proud. He knew what this thumb meant. His granddaughter taught him that it meant "awesome, amazing".

So, I spent more than half of the summer vacation in Xiaoxi and my younger brother's eating, drinking, and having fun. In a blink of an eye, it was mid-August.

The closer I left the school, the more irritated the stream became. It seemed that I had forgotten something, and it was.

It was normal this day, and after lunch break, I went to the old yard to play.

"Xiaojuan, then are you all the same as me?" Chen Yubin asked Zhao Juan about the second grade textbook in Guangdong.

"Different." She had read Xiaoxi and their second grade textbooks and knew that it was different.

"Ah? What should I do? Different, can you go to the same grade as us?"

"When I came back, my mother said, "I asked me to stay for a second level, because she was afraid that I wouldn't be able to keep up."

By the way, it’s just this matter. I’m resuming the grade, how could I forget about it?

"Xiaojuan, you want to resign, what about your brother? Will he resign?" Chen Yubin continued to ask.

"He won't stay."

"Why?" Chen Yubin was very surprised.

"Yes, why?"

"Because he doesn't want to keep the grade, he won't keep the grade."

"Then do you want to reconcile?" Xiaoxi asked.

Zhao Juan was very upset and pinched the corner of her clothes, "I don't want to, but the textbooks we learned are different. If I don't stop the grades and read them again, I probably won't be able to keep up by then."

"Your brother is not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Xiaoxi continued to encourage, "Besides, if you don't try, how can you know that you can't do it anymore." "And, if you resign, you will be one grade lower than Binbin."

Zhao Juan looked like she suddenly realized, "Yes, if I stayed at the level, I would be one year lower than Binbin, and he was one year younger than me, ah..."

Chen Yubin proudly stuck out his tongue and made a face at Zhao Juan, which made Zhao Juan very angry.

Looking at the two of them speechlessly, Xiaoxi paused and thought of something, "Also, didn't you say it before, you won't be able to resign."

Zhao Juan felt a little embarrassed and said, "That happened a long time ago."

Xiaoxi still remembers that it was more than a year ago in winter, and several old ladies gathered in the old yard, cutting radish slices and chatting.

In winter, people will wash the excess white radish, cut it into thin slices, slice the bamboo into thin strips, and then put the radish into a string, hang it under the eaves and dry it into dried radish. It is delicious like stews in spring and summer.

"Then who has a very poor study experience, he is a plague pig (study poor study), and plans to stay another level."

"Yeah?"

"Hasn't you stayed at one level? Why do you want to stay at another level?"

"It's bad to study!"

At this time, Xiaoxi and his group of three came back and just happened to run into each other, and said, "Xiaoxi Xiaojuan, are you going to keep your grade?"

These studies are considered pediatrics for me, okay, Xiaoxi said lightly: "Don't stop the grade."

Zhao Juan raised her head and said bluntly: "Tsk, I won't stop the grade. Resistance is the only way to be a plague pig." Zhao Juan did a good job in the final exam in the kindergarten, so she was so strong.

Zhao Juan took a long breath, "But what can I do? My mother asked me to resign."

Xiaoxi asked in confusion: "Your mother asked your brother to stay in the class, but your brother has successfully opposed it. Why don't you object?"

"I told my mother too, but she still wanted me to stay in the grade." Zhao Juan was very upset and a little sad. Her brother disagreed with staying in the grade, so they didn't say anything else, but as soon as she disagreed, they were just like this and that, and they were so annoyed.

Why did Xiaojuan’s mother have to keep her grades... Ah, by the way. Xiaoxi grabbed Zhao Juan’s arm next to her, “Xiaojuan, I have a way.”

Zhao Juan was so scared that she was trembling when she was caught like this. She hurriedly raised her head and lowered her head.

Xiaoxi hurriedly raised Xiaoxi's head gently and asked anxiously: "Xiaojuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"Wow..." Zhao Juan wiped her tears while crying, "Xiaoxi, I...my mother, why... I must stay...remain...I don't want to stay...she doesn't...believe me, wow..."

Xiaoxi quickly wiped her tears, patted her back, and comforted her: "Xiaojuan, your mother is mainly afraid that your grades will not be able to keep up, and it will be you who will be tired at that time."

Seeing that she was still sobbing, Xiaoxi said helplessly: "Okay, stop crying, and I've come up with a solution."

Zhao Juan stared at Xiaoxi with red eyes and asked, "What's the solution?"

"Haha...rabbit." Chen Yubin pointed to Zhao Juan's eyes and said excitedly.

"You...hum." Zhao Juan glared at her eyes, her cheeks bulged, and she looked at Chen Yubin angrily.

Xiaoxi quickly separated the two of them, "Okay. Xiaojuan, your mother asked you to resign, but she was afraid that you wouldn't be able to catch up. In this way, there are more than ten days left to study now. I will teach you the second grade textbooks and guarantee you won't miss it."

Zhao Juan was a little suspicious, "Ah? Can you do it?"

Xiaoxi said with a "tsk" and said flamboyantly: "Why can't it work?" He pointed at himself, said "famous teacher", and pointed at Zhao Juan and said "produced a great disciple".

"Puchi, how can you praise yourself like this? You are not ashamed." Zhao Juan said coquettishly.

Chen Yubin scratched his face and smiled and said, "Shame, I hold a shit and a pissy slut on the other side." Xiaoxi smiled and patted him twice to show his dissatisfaction.

Finally, Xiaoxi advised Zhao Juan not to consider reconciling grades for the first time. In the last ten days, she studied the second grade textbooks with herself. Of course, she did not tell her parents about this, nor did her grandfather tell her because he was not in charge.

Xiaoxi has formulated a study schedule, which only has Chinese and mathematics, and mathematics is very simple. So in the past ten days, Xiaoxi has asked her to practice all the math books. It's good, right, most of the things. Chinese has been roughly passed. At this stage, Chinese is mainly about literacy, which requires accumulation and memory.

Finally, Xiaoxi found her final exam paper, copied the questions, and asked her to answer all the questions as she remembered. Yes, Chinese 65 and 76, mathematics 81 and 87. He said that Chinese things need to accumulate over time.

After Xiaoxi corrected the test paper, he pointed out the wrong place for her and said, "It's very good. It's only been a few days. You have done a good job in the exam. Later, you will review the books, mainly Chinese. These new words take a lot of time to remember. You wake up every morning, open the Chinese textbook, remember ten new words, and read two texts. You will remember them all in a few days."

Two days before the start of school, Zhao Juan confessed to her grandfather. Her grandfather didn't say much, and said, "Just make your own decision. If you can't keep up, you will be residing. If you can keep up, you will not be residing. However, you and Xiaoxi are still in the same class, with care. Xiaoxi is smart and has good academic performance. If you don't understand anything at that time, you can just ask her that with her next to you, you can also correct some of your bad habits in your studies..."

"Xiaoxi, I told my grandfather that I would not stop the grade. He agreed, and said that I would go to the first team to call my mother and others later and tell them about this." Zhao Juan ran to Xiaoxi's house happily and caught Xiaoxi and said excitedly.

Nowadays, there are very few people who have installed telephones (landlines). For example, no one in Xiaoxi and their teams have to make a phone call. Every time they have to make a phone call, they have to go to the convenience store opposite. Also, every time the family members who work outside call home, they will call there. The owner of the convenience store will shout across the river: "So, your son (woman/daughter-in-law...) is calling you, come and answer the phone." At that time, it was really hard to shout. When the call was almost done, the second team heard it, because they were all halfway up the mountain and it didn't take much effort.

Xiaoxi was also very happy to hear this, "That's good, you have to talk to your parents about this. Also, if they don't agree, it's better, the emperor is far away anyway, they are in Guangdong now, and they can't control you, and your tuition is already in your grandfather's hands."

"Um."

...

"Xiuxi, ah..." A man suddenly rushed in from the door, then hugged the stream and shook, "Ah...Xiuxi, we will be in the same class again in the future, and my parents and they all agreed."

Xiaoxi was also very happy to hear this. His only childhood friend, "That's good, haha..."

"By the way, Xiaoxi." Zhao Juan took out a handful of lollipop from her pocket and stuffed it into Xiaoxi's hand. "I told my mother to make up for you and give me the exam. My mother said she wanted me to thank you very much, and asked me to learn from you in the future and move up every day." She pushed Xiaoxi's fist forward, "Hey, these are your rewards."

Xiaoxi put Candy into his pocket, and learned martial arts and clasped his fists on TV, "Oh, please be kind."

Then, each person peeled a candy and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at each other and laughing.
Chapter completed!