The heroine of Kuai Chuan Zhi's family only farms

Chapter 1390 [1389] Into the ratio (4000)

Ding Wei didn't want to be noticed by too many people. She started fifth grade at the age of nine, and junior high school at the age of ten?No, it's too early.

Besides, junior high school has self-study in the morning and evening, so she is not allowed to ask for leave at will, most of them are boarding students, and she is even more difficult to do special things.

Besides, she still has to consider going to junior high school with Chen Xiumin and taking the high school entrance examination together. At this time, she is a little sensitive, and she still mainly earns the income from this small broadcast host.

As for how much her novel can sell, it's hard to say, even if she pays dividends, it's time for year-end accounting.

"Brother, it's all right now, that woman has been fired, and a new teacher will take you in the future, but it can be seen from this incident that you still have a lot of room for improvement. Look, these seventy or eighty The score can be the first, which means that the woman is really not good at teaching. In the future, you will work harder and strive to get a score of 150 or more in the final exam. We will improve every time we take the exam. , maybe you can still enter No. [-] Middle School, right?"

"Sister, you think highly of me. My brothers can get into No. [-] Middle School, and their grades are usually above [-]. Where am I?"

"Aren't you okay? You didn't pass the exam before, and I'm ashamed to say you, but look, how long have I been making it up for you? Not only did you pass the exam, you also passed the No.1 exam in your class. I I feel that you are not that far away from [-], there is still a semester, it is enough for you to work hard to keep up."

Encouraged by his sister, Ding Jianshu was a little excited: "Really?"

"That must be true. You still don't believe me, or do you not believe yourself?"

"Sister, then I must study hard. I don't want to be a farmer in the future. I also want to take an exam. I also want to have a latte job."

"Okay, then let's study hard together, I believe you can do it."

When school was over in the afternoon, Ding Jianshu happily said to Ding Wei.

"Mr. Meng, the fourth grade, took our place temporarily. After the woman was fired, she took her things and left, but I heard that she went to the commune to make trouble. Bah, shameless! Does she still have the face to make trouble?"

Ding Wei frowned slightly: "It seems that she really has a back door, so be careful, don't let her seize the opportunity to retaliate against us."

When Ding Jianshu heard this, he became even angrier: "I usually hit my head with books. I have endured this woman for a year. If she dares to retaliate against me, I will definitely beat her up. I don't care if she is Girl, I feel aggrieved when I think about it."

"Why didn't you say it before, no wonder you don't want to go to school, we all thought you didn't want to learn, how could you expect to meet such a scumbag teacher!"

"Bah, as long as I think of a teacher who has been called this kind of garbage for a year, I feel useless. Don't let me see it in the future. Once I see it, I will take revenge once."

When they got home, both brothers and sisters tacitly did not mention this matter, and they were not even in the mood to talk about the results of the mid-term exam. It was when their little sister Ding Xiang showed off that she got double hundred points in the exam, and my parents remembered that they both had exams. Leo: "Why didn't I hear you two talk about the score, why, didn't you do well in the exam?"

Ding Wei pulled her lower lip, "It's okay, that's it, anyway, I'm taking the exam, and there's nothing new about it."

"Mom, the three of us are all No. 1 in the class." There is only one class in one grade, so it is the No.[-] in the whole class and the whole grade.

Parents really have nothing new about Ding Wei taking the first place in the exam. The difficulty is that the youngest is not bad at studying, but when the little girl said with a smile that it was the three of them, not the two of them, the old father stunned.

"Si'er, you said, you also got the first place in the test, the last one?"

Ding Jianshu couldn't help but roll his eyes at his father: "Can we be bolder, why is it the last one, your son and I are so disappointing? When I was the worst before, there were dozens of points. Is it good, I have never been the last one in the exam, this time I am the first, really, it is true!"

"Then, then bring me the paper, and I'll take a look."

Ding Jianshu sighed, and stood up resignedly to get the paper, muttering as he walked.

"The test paper was almost torn by that old lady, thanks to my quick reaction!"

It's a good thing he didn't tear it up, relying on this paper, he became a little teacher this afternoon!
"Mom and Dad, it's different after learning. In the afternoon, Teacher Meng taught us the papers, using my papers as a demonstration. Where I made mistakes, she said, and when I was all right, she let me take the stage to show everyone Speaking, I just followed my sister's method, and everyone applauded me, even Teacher Meng said that what I said was very simple and clear, so he praised me a lot!"

Ding Wei was surprised: "Brother, you can do it, you are so calm, you didn't tell me about it."

Ding Jianshu curled his lips: "At that time, I was only thinking about that stink... how can I remember this!"

Ding Wei couldn't help giving her brother a thumbs up: "Brother, this method really works, I only let you go up and talk about it."

"No, other students also talked about it. I talked about it more, because I made the fewest mistakes. The teacher also said that this method can not only exercise our courage, but also allow us to consolidate our memory and completely grasp the concept of reminders. Fortunately, my sister practiced it for me in advance, otherwise I would not be able to speak out. At the beginning, I couldn’t explain the two questions well, and I made a big blush. The teacher comforted me and led my thoughts to go down. After a while, I lost my stage fright and entered the state!"

Ding Wei was amazed: "See, this is what a good teacher should set an example. This teacher Meng is not bad. You will definitely be admitted to No. [-] Middle School with her. Today, you only taught papers and didn't learn new knowledge?"

Ding Jianshu nodded, and Ding Wei asked him to take out the textbook: "Then you come and review what you're going to learn tomorrow, read it yourself, and see if you can, and if not, I'll tell you, and I'll give you a few more after I'm done. This question, if you know it, it proves that half an hour of study has been effective."

Ding Wei felt that it was not too late for the little brother to wake up.

The rain after the National Day was really an autumn rain that brought a heavy chill, and Ding Wei's clothes were changed from single clothes to two layers.

There are no good clothes in this era, and they are all picked up from others. Even in the hot summer, women and girls rarely wear half-sleeves. Even skirts have three-quarter or five-quarter sleeves. I wear a thin shirt and thin trousers, and when it gets cold, I put on a jacket over it. In early winter, I wear a sweater I knit and cotton-padded trousers.

Clothes in this era don’t pay much attention to aesthetics, as long as they are strong and durable, so everyone can wrap themselves into rice dumplings when they go out in winter, and poor families even change their clothes when they go out, because cotton clothes and trousers may be just that. Limited sets available.

Ding Wei's family has a father who is a worker in the city, so it is naturally better than others, but clothes, etc., have always been picked up by others, and never bought by themselves.

This is the mode of mother's thrifty housekeeping. Ding Wei never thinks there is any problem, and she is not vain. What good life has not been lived?To her, clothes are just covering her body, and there is no need to use styles and novelties to attract her attention.

So how mother manages the family diligently and frugally, not only does she not object, but she also supports it very much. You must know that every penny of their family is spent wisely.

Since the family raised chickens and pigs, my little sister would go outside every day to find food for the chickens and pigs. If she couldn't find them, she would feed them with bran and rice bran.

Of course, her brothers will also help her. In contrast, she really has a lot more leisure time. She just needs to stay at home and cook. The extra time is almost used for proofreading.

Every time she submits a [-]-word manuscript, she has to go through three or four times, or even five or six times of refined revisions. It is not until Friday morning that the draft is finalized, and then copied down. On Saturday or Sunday, she will give the manuscript to Lei Uncle look.

"Very good, not bad, your writing is really getting better and better, and it is very valuable to buy. I find that it makes sense for you to study well. Look, when you wrote about elementary school, you were always talking about how to write. Cultivate good habits, and vividly describe the characters of each character, as if they are real. Moreover, there are so many knowledge points involved in it, even Cao Cong and the others said that after reading the book you wrote, you can learn more about them. Knowing how talented you are is the only way to know the gap between yourself and you. What makes you feel inferior is that they have never heard of a lot of experience above. Uncle is really lucky to meet you!"

Being praised by Lei Feng made Ding Wei a little embarrassed: "Uncle, don't praise me too high, I will fall very badly."

"But you deserve my praise. You don't know how famous you are now. I think that in our county, anyone who has a radio at home doesn't say that they don't know your name, Ding Wei. This youth story of ours will, But it’s all over L City, and your book is selling very well. It’s worth our effort to promote it. It’s fine if you write it well, and the melodrama you perform is good. This idea What you did is really good, and we plan to follow your suggestion in the later stage, and add some sound effects to make the listeners feel more immersive."

Ding Wei nodded: "Uncle Lei, you can decide. The contract I signed with our radio station is also led by you at the publishing house. I plan to share [-]% of the radio station's [-]% of the benefits. I can keep [-]% for myself. Well, look back and see if there are any loopholes in the original contract that need to be supplemented. We can cancel it and sign a new one. My uncle has spent so much time on my business, I can't let you lose any benefits Ah! I want to explain in advance that in proportion to the two points of the radio station, I plan to give you five points!"

This five-cent profit sounds small, but it can't be held to be a lot, especially if it's money for Lei Feng personally, if it's a one-time share, why can't there be hundreds or thousands of dollars?

Now Lei Feng earns a salary of 32 yuan per month. He has three children and four elderly people to support. The burden on the family is very heavy. Ding Wei has never been stingy with those who have helped her.

So when Lei Feng heard her promise, his eye circles were red with emotion: "Silly boy, uncle did this not for your sake, you don't need it,"

"Uncle, don't people live for themselves and their families? Otherwise, what is the purpose of working so hard? That's it. You don't have to tear this up with me. My parents also said to find a time to treat you to a meal. , if you hadn’t been helping me all the time, I wouldn’t be able to have the ability and fortune I have today.”

Ding Wei is now able to play the leading role alone. Lei Feng only anchored with Ding Wei during the live broadcast, and recorded with Cao Cong and the others during the recording and broadcasting. It can be said that their program is very successful now. The audio of the recording Now they have been sent to the radio station in L City for cooperation. If the broadcasting effect there is good, maybe it will be sent to the provincial radio station. At that time, Ding Wei's name will be regarded as really popular. , Even with her book will sell hot.

It is still in the mid-70s, let alone the Internet, even newspapers and radio broadcasts have a limited audience.

There is no electricity in their village to this day, and when the brigade broadcasts, the news will be broadcast for a while, and the loudspeakers are turned off the rest of the time, so it is difficult to hear the sound of the outside world.

When Ding Wei paid the third month's salary, Lei Feng found a relationship for them and bought a relatively affordable radio for them. The full price was 120 yuan. Tickets are not required. They bought it through connections. Now this radio station is on the market. In their home, the family listens to her program whenever it is time.

Dad still has a small radio bought for 30 yuan in his hand, which is easy to hold, and he bought two for a total of [-] yuan.

Because he had to stay in the factory to take care of her, he needed a small radio. Fortunately, he could hold his breath. He didn't tell anyone that the stories he listened to every day were told by his daughter. At the same time, he heard Ding Wei's name. At that time, he also said that the voice was very similar to his daughter, but he said with a smile.

"How is it possible? My daughter can't even understand Mandarin, she just has the same name and surname."

Keeping a low profile has always been the principle that parents insist on, because apart from their own family members, no one really wants them to live well.

Even with his uncle and aunt, he was very ambiguous. Anyone who asked would go to the county to find a teacher to learn calligraphy.

Ding Wei's handwriting is recognized as good by everyone. She has been writing Spring Festival couplets at home for three years. At first, she only wrote them for her family. Last year, she wrote them for her uncle and aunt. Those who come here to ask, those who understand the world will also send a few eggs.

There are people who can read in the village. Most of the people who write Spring Festival couplets are elders. They can read Ding Wei's handwriting and think her handwriting is good. There are also many old people who think her handwriting is too rigid and not as good as cursive handwriting. She looks grand, and always feels that elementary school students can't write well, so it's not so much a reservation, but I look down on her too much.

Ding Wei has never sent calligraphy to her grandmother's house, let alone in the village, so her parents and uncles don't dislike her, and she wants the rest of the family to follow her to learn calligraphy, but both parents think this Children are born, if you can't write well with a pencil, it's strange if you can write well with a brush, so don't waste pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

(End of this chapter)