70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 621 Yang Yihe draws a blackboard newspaper

He Yuxiang didn't know if he was overthinking things, but he had learned a lot from his aunt.

After arriving at the research institute, He Yuxiang saw his uncle busy with work and began to study chemistry as well.

After he started learning chemistry, he felt that he hadn't learned Chinese well, nor English well... What an idiot.

He used to take orders to write ideological reports for older students at school, but he doesn't do that anymore and has started to study seriously.

Xie Tianyou felt that He Yuxiang was a genius. He could remember things after just one time and occasionally apply what he learned to other situations. Since he started teaching He Yuxiang, he had entered a state of frantic learning. He wanted to teach He Yuxiang for a year, lest he be surpassed by his student.

The two taught diligently and learned earnestly. An hour passed quickly. Xie Tianyou would occasionally give extra lessons and assign tasks to He Yuxiang, which were tasks he added himself.

He felt a little embarrassed because he only earned twenty yuan a month and could only teach for one hour.

After finishing his studies, He Yuxiang said goodbye to his teacher and strode home. On the way, he pondered the teacher's questions. Once home, he went to his study to type.

After completing the task, He Yuxiang felt that the day was very fulfilling, he slept soundly, and he was happy to go to school after waking up.

Mao Mao arrived late, leaned against He Yuxiang, and started to catch up on her sleep.

He Yuxiang: What's wrong with you?

Mao Mao: "I had a dream last night that I got a total score of 33, and my dad beat me like crazy, which made me run away from home. I kept walking and walking until I got too tired and woke up."

I was woken up by a nightmare in the middle of the night.

He doesn't even want to come to school anymore.

He Yuxiang sighed helplessly: "You can't possibly get a score of 33, don't worry."

"I know, but I'm very sleepy right now."

Mao Mao took a short nap before going to class.

He Yuxiang then went on stage to read aloud.

Their children's first lesson is always reading quotations from classical Chinese texts.

After class, Mao Mao woke up and dragged Xiao Yu to play beanbag toss: "Come on, come on, let's go beat up the older kids. They laughed at me, you have to avenge me."

"Ok."

Xiaoyu is incredibly accurate when throwing beanbags.

It made Mao Mao laugh out loud.

He stood there strutting around, as if he had hit the target.

He Yuxiang and Yang Yihe studied quietly.

A student of chemistry.

One is organizing a picture album.

Yang Yihe's paintings are important research materials for the garment factory, but she painted rather hastily when she was at the Canton Fair. Her teacher said that if she could remember them, it would be better to repaint them, so she painted whenever she had free time.

Some classmates whispered among themselves when they saw her studying with He Yuxiang.

Why isn't Yang Yihe going out to play anymore?

"She's a quick learner; she copies everything from others."

"Everyone says she likes the class monitor, she's shameless!"

……

The children in the class didn't like Yang Yihe.

The reason is simple.

Yang Yihe has no parents and always hangs out with He Yuxiang, Xiaoyu, and Mao Mao, who come from very privileged backgrounds. Everyone thinks she's bad and deliberately trying to please people.

Yang Yihe had heard of it.

She did not refute it.

Her family background wasn't that good, so she definitely benefited from hanging out with Xiaoyu.

As for the gossip spread by her classmates, Yang Yihe was afraid that He Yuxiang would misunderstand, so she kept her distance from He Yuxiang and basically did not take the initiative to communicate with him.

He Yuxiang comes from a well-off family.

Her maternal grandparents even joked that she should get along well with He Yuxiang and get married when she grew up. They said that He Yuxiang's family was good and that if she could marry him, she could live a good life.

But Yang Yihe felt that only by becoming like her aunt could she truly live a good life.

The road may be more difficult, but it will definitely be more joyful!

Yang Yihe longed for the way her aunt stood openly and confidently in front of everyone, speaking eloquently and powerfully, seemingly radiating light.

Yang Yihe was engrossed in her painting. Sunlight streamed into the classroom through the window, casting a soft glow on her face. Her profile was gentle, her eyes focused, and the scene itself was serene and beautiful.

Xiaoyu returned to the classroom upon hearing the gong and saw Sister Xiaohe. She rushed to her and showered her with praise: "Sister Xiaohe, you draw so beautifully!"

Yang Yihe looked up, a smile sparkling in her eyes, and smiled shyly, "Thank you."

Xiaoyu smiled brightly and returned to her seat.

Yang Yihe put the painting back in the drawer.

My heart leaped with joy.

She really, really likes Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu is a child who is not lacking in love, so she is not stingy in expressing love to others.

She often envied Xiaoyu for having such a happy family, and at the same time was grateful that Xiaoyu liked her.

At least, she can see what happy children look like.

"Yang Yihe."

Lin Chongping would take attendance as soon as class started.

"arrive."

Yang Yihe stood up.

Lin Chongping said, "Our school needs to design a blackboard bulletin board. Your drawing skills are the best, so would you be okay with representing our primary school to design the blackboard bulletin board?"

What are you mainly drawing?

"To celebrate our sister factory's nearly ten million yuan in foreign exchange earnings, we must strive to be pioneers and forge ahead, so that the world can see the manufacturing level of China. We must tell the children to stand tall, that we will get better and better, and that one day, all people will be able to eat their fill and stay warm."

"I will definitely do my best to complete it."

Yang Yihe immediately accepted the task.

Lin Chongping believed she could do it too: "Teacher believes in you. Okay, let's start class."

He wrote on the blackboard.

Mao Mao nudged Yang Yihe, her smile radiant: "Yihe, keep it up, you can do it!"

Yang Yihe smiled and said, "Yes, I will try my best."

He Yuxiang said, "Just call us if you need any help."

Yang Yihe politely replied, "I will."

Mao Mao said happily, "Call me first, I don't like going to class."

Yang Yihe was amused by him.

"No talking during class!"

Lin Chongping pats the podium.

Yang Yihe immediately sat up properly.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at the teacher.

Mao Mao held up a book to cover her face.

A brief silence fell over the classroom as Lin Chongping began his new lesson. Everyone started to listen attentively, but as they listened, some students drifted off into conversation, including Dwarf Tiger.

He was forced to attend classes every day by He Yuxiang, but he couldn't concentrate at all. His butt seemed to be stuck in the seat, always fidgeting. He also liked to chat with people and would always find a chance to slip notes.

Lin Chongping turned a blind eye.

First, let the short-legged tiger get used to going to school.

Let's gradually correct his classroom habits.

As soon as he heard the bell signaling the end of get out of class, Lin Chongping stopped the lesson. The children rushed out of the classroom, shouting, "Short-legged Tiger, if you jump out the window again, you'll be punished by standing in the corner during class!!!"

he roared loudly.

The short-legged tiger ran downstairs with its back bent.

Lin Chongping warned the other students: "Anyone who dares to jump out of the window will be punished by standing in the corner!"

The group of mischievous kids gave up their plans.

Lin Chongping called out to Yang Yihe: "I'll get you reports from various places about Shengxia Sports Apparel Factory, so you can write better articles."

(End of this chapter)