Break out of the courtyard

Zhang Heping found Teacher Lu by a familiar route, and then went to the grade director's house together.

The grade director looked at Zhang Heping's roe deer lying on the ground and the report card handed over by Zhang Heping, and asked in surprise: "You got double hundred points in the test, do you really want to come to our No. 5 Middle School?"

"My home is in Courtyard No. 95. It is most convenient to come to No. Middle School to study." Zhang Heping said with a smile: "I will ask two teachers to take care of me in the future!"

The grade director looked at the silly roe deer on the ground and said hesitantly: "If you can really come to our No. 5 Middle School, Teacher Lu and I will definitely welcome you. We are afraid that your files have been snatched away by other schools."

"Archives?" Zhang Heping knew that there was such a thing, but he had never touched it in two lifetimes. He scratched his head and said:

"I don't understand this, so I can only trouble the two teachers. This roe deer was agreed last time to be sent to the third grade teachers. I asked the two teachers to distribute it. I'll go back first."

The admission notices for the two sisters haven't arrived yet, they said they would be due tomorrow.

As for Zhang Heping's file... he was transferred from another school. Can't he transfer to another school?

Back in the courtyard, Liu Mianlang was still fighting hard. Zhang Heping asked the two sisters to get more food and prepare dinner to reward each other.

The main thing is that this cheap apprentice who didn't have the apprenticeship ceremony is very diligent and has already played more than half of the Zhang family's cotton. If he works harder, he can finish playing it tomorrow.

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It was night, and the first wing to the west of the second gate was empty. The Ling family moved out overnight. I wonder if they got the money through blackmail!

Immediately afterwards, Chen Liqin, the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, came to the front yard and told the Zhang family that her family had rented the penthouse and that the two penthouses to the west of the second gate were occupied by her family.

Then, he gave a bag of melon seeds and asked the Zhang family to help them move the furniture.

Zhang Heping looked at the two lock holes on the door frame of Zhou's house. While eating melon seeds, he reminded: "Aunt Zhou, my house has been burglarized several times. You'd better lock the doors and windows."

After returning home, Zhang Heping checked the sleeping bag and quilt cover sewn by the three sisters.

Don’t look at the stitches, just look at how well they piece the quilts, quilts and other fabrics together, and whether they look good or not.

So far, only 9 sleeping bag quilt covers have been sewn out. When grandma and my cousin go back tomorrow to get their bedding luggage, they should be able to get 3 more sleeping bag quilt covers, so that they can change and wash the quilt covers every month to avoid using one quilt for more than half a year.

The next morning, grandma Xie Ermei and cousin Zhang Cuishan both put on new clothes and pants... and carried half a bag of steamed buns back to their hometown.

My cousin's sewing stall has once again been set up under the bamboo shed outside the door. Today, there are no clothes hanging up for display, and no chairs or benches placed for others to sit on.

Instead, outside the bamboo shed, a bamboo pole was stretched out, and a quilt core and a sleeping bag quilt were hung on it, as well as a quilt cover with three quilt cores stuffed on the long bamboo table.

In addition, the two long bamboo tables made for Yan Bugui in the courtyard were placed next to the bamboo poles, and Liu Mianmenlang was asked to play cotton on the spot and make quilt cores.

Giving him an advertisement is a reward for his free work these days.

However, this old Liu did not make the fine mesh on site, saying that it was the craftsmanship of the young master and could not be passed on to others.

"Change the quilt cover! Change the quilt core! Easy to remove and wash, no more wasting needles and threads!"

"Come and take a look! Take a look! You won't catch a cold with a sleeping bag!"

“One sleeping bag per person, can be used in spring, summer, autumn and winter!”

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Yan Jiefang and Liu Guangtian led a group of little kids in front of the sewing stall to shout advertising copy, and the reward was three bamboo cups of sugar water and a bamboo toy.

The second eldest brother of the Zhou family, Zhou Chengwu, originally wanted to take his sister Zhou Chengchen to shout, but his elder brother Zhou Chengwen stopped him. The three brothers and sisters were guarding Zhang Heping who was making bamboo toys in the yard at this time. Perhaps they were expecting Zhang Heping to give them to them generously. A bamboo toy.

Unfortunately, before lunch, a group of little kids came in and picked out all the bamboo toys.

Closing the stall at noon, Zhang Heping stopped letting the three sisters set up a stall outside. There was no business anyway, so Comrade Lao Zhang stood firm in the sun and held his position.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Mianlang finally finished the Zhang family's cotton, a total of 16 thin cotton quilt cores and 5 sets of old cotton clothes and trousers.

Liu Mianlang still refused to accept the money. After Zhang Heping gave him the rectangular bamboo frame wrapped with fine mesh, he thanked him profusely.

After Zhang Heping sent Liu Mianlang out of the courtyard, he happened to see Teacher Lu coming.

She sent two letters, instructing her to keep the admission information confidential before enrolling and not let other students know the admission information.

In addition, she said that the Fifth Middle School did not transfer Zhang Heping's file, and it should have been filed by other schools first.

Seeing Teacher Lu leaving in a hurry, Zhang Heping was speechless. When the school transferred his files, Comrade Zhang next to him stopped him and gave him a letter.

Sender: Capital Eleven Middle School?

After returning home, Zhang Heping sat down at the long coffee table, called his eldest sister and second sister, and talked about the things that needed to be kept secret before enrolling in school, and then gave them their letters.

The second sister, Zhang Pandi, took out a piece of light blue paper from the envelope, opened it and read: "Please see the notice and deal with grain and oil relations and daily necessities in time. On August 8, go to the school to register. About the period of study at school The school will bear the cost of meals, and other expenses will be paid by yourself..."

After Zhang Pandi read her letter, when she looked at the admission notice from her eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi, she quickly snatched the letter in front of Zhang Heping with her right hand.

"No. 11 Middle School?" Zhang Pandi quickly opened the envelope, took a look at it, and jumped up in surprise, "Mom, my brother was admitted to the No. 11 Middle School!"

Seeing how happy the second sister is, she is even happier than herself being admitted to the Capital Railway Electrification School.

However, Zhang Heping was a little confused!

"Mom, have you never heard of No. 11 Middle School?" Zhang Pandi saw her mother Ma Xiuzhen's confused expression and hurriedly explained to her:

"Capital No. 11 Middle School is one of the top ten middle schools in the country. My younger brother is a technical secondary school student and has great hope of going to college in the future!"

It doesn't matter whether the school is good or not, the main thing is that No. 11 Middle School is in the new capital on the west side of Chang'an Avenue... far away!

Riding a bicycle from the Siheyuan to No. 45 Middle School is like going to Kunming Lake. It takes at least minutes one way.

Once he is allowed to live on campus... he will not be free!

If it were another school, such as No. 1 Middle School over in Beiluogu Lane, he would definitely find a way to transfer to No. 5 Middle School.

However, the No. 11 Middle School was a place where students from the military and political colleges gathered together, and ordinary people could not enter, especially those from the old capital.

Zhang Heping had shyly approached Zhao Laoliu and the army courtyard boys and followed them hunting. Why?

Is it just to expand your network and prepare for future business?

Now, with all the classmates' friendships with various big boys in front of him, wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't expand these classmates' relationships?

Zhang Heping struggled and said: "I hope the teachers there are as easy to get along with as the teachers at No. 5 Middle School!"

"what?"

Mother Ma Xiuzhen and her three sisters looked over in confusion.

"The admission notice of the eldest sister and the second sister must be kept secret, and grandma and cousin should not be told, lest they leak it."

After Zhang Heping said this, Zhang Pandi leaned into her mother Ma Xiuzhen's ear and whispered about her brother taking them to give gifts through the back door.

"Mom! I'm admitted! I'm admitted to the Capital Institute of Textile Technology!" The excited voice of Zhou Chengwen, the eldest son of the Zhou family, sounded from outside the courtyard door to the middle courtyard.

Zhang Pandi grinned and said: "Mom, how about asking my brother to call you all the way from the alley like Zhou Chengwen did?"

"Believe it or not, if you dare to tell the news that I was admitted to No. 11 Middle School, someone from the hospital will write an anonymous letter tonight to frame me for selling prey and fish."

When Ma Xiuzhen heard this, she immediately said seriously: "No one is allowed to tell anyone about the admission of the three of you. Only the five of us know!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Xiuzhen glanced around and felt relieved when she saw her niece Ma Lili nodded.

"Lao Zhang just peeked at my letter and then smeared the envelope with his saliva." Zhang Heping mentioned with a smile.

"I'm going to teach him a lesson!" Ma Xiuzhen pretended to be angry and went out, "It's so outrageous, how dare you peek at my son's admission notice!"

Zhang Heping put away the three admission notices and said to the eldest and second sisters: "Sister, please make a list of the daily necessities you need and try to prepare them before school starts."

"Brother Heping, I'm finished. I've been admitted to No. 5 Middle School. I still have to live at home!"

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