With the top score in the school, he was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the city. What does this mean? It means that hard work can make up for weakness, and it means that as long as this child is given a chance, he will study hard and bring glory to the school and create honor."

The director's teeth, which were stained yellow by tea, appeared and disappeared. As he spoke more and more passionately, Aomame felt no emotion in her heart, but tears filled her eyes.

She stepped forward and shook the director's hand vigorously: "Thank you! Director Zhou!"

Rongrong's expression changed.

The director didn't have any reaction. He shook Aomame's hand warmly and shook it up and down. "We want to thank you, Aomame-san."

Things went smoothly, and after discussion, Qingzhi returned to the second grade for a second year.

Before leaving, Rongrong held the green beans with her right hand and the green gardenia with her left hand, and bowed to the director: "Thank you, Director Li, please take care of our little girl from now on."

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A lot of things happened this summer. Newspapers couldn't fit in the news every day. First, there was a very good female artist in the National Art Museum of China who fired two shots at her own work. She had a unique personality. For these two shots, everyone started a heated debate.

Discussion. Then Sino-Soviet relations normalized following Gorbachev's visit. Qingdou thought, maybe Gu Yi's grandma would have more students. Then the general secretary was changed, and the people of Nancheng were very happy. The chairman used to be the Shanghai Municipal Government.

Chairman, in the future, we will definitely focus on Nancheng and focus on development. After all, we are also neighbors. There are other things that cannot be discussed, so I won’t talk about them.

But no matter how it develops or changes, for ordinary citizens, things around them are still top priority.

Therefore, the biggest event this year in Xiao Nancheng is that in August, this area was officially merged into Nancheng City and became Qingnan District.

Amidst the rumors, the matter turned around several times and finally settled.

This name was criticized a lot, and some people wrote letters and called the government to protest. However, after the bus line was opened, the people of Xiaonancheng quickly shut up. Everyone can enjoy a more efficient life. There is no need to go to the bus station to buy tickets. District

Stop signs have been set up on several key roads in the city, which is incredibly convenient.

Nancheng has established several key projects in Qingnan District to build factories and recruit people. This will inevitably attract a lot of migrant workers and stimulate the economy. Everyone says that people are coming and it will be chaotic, but in action they warmly welcome them.

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The economic downturn this year has been too serious, and everyone is looking forward to the spring of "moderate prosperity".

In the cold winter of the economy, Liu Zitou opened a video studio deep in Baihua Lane at the end of the city's No. 1 Middle School.

It was also bad luck. The store opened in the spring, but in the summer it was caught up in the country's "anti-pornography" campaign to strengthen the book and audio-visual market.

Two video theaters in the city were ordered to close due to violations.

The video parlor that used to be open all night must now close at twelve o'clock, and people come to check for minors from time to time.

Aomame felt that the six sons were arrogant, so her younger brother begged him, and he nodded and let him in. Something was bound to happen, so throughout the summer, Aomame played the role of a selfless father-in-law, insisting on checking everyone who came in.

Every day, she would carefully write down the name of the movie and the screening time on the small blackboard, record it in the account, and when the movie started, she would lazily sit at the counter, fanning the cattail leaf fan, and read a few books that had already been turned over.

Wang Jiaye came to the video hall for a month, and she didn't notice anything unusual. After Su Su's suggestions, Qingdou slowly realized, oh, this person doesn't like to watch movies, or he has a lot of spare money, but he just doesn't care about drinking.

She was annoyed that she didn't realize it until the end of summer, how stupid she was.

Susu said, "There are too many things that you are not aware of."

"Like what?"

"For example, is it possible that he has liked you since junior high school?"

Aomame shook her head: "No, we are not in the same class."

"Who said that only those in the same class can like it?" Susu said, "I have seen him buy Yanjin dates in Qiaotou several times."

Qingdou said seriously: "That's the famous Yanjin jujube shop."

"Oh, you are so stupid." I stopped telling her.

No matter what she said, Susu couldn't help it. She just liked to talk about this kind of thing.

She crossed her legs, raised her hand, and whispered into Qingdou's ear, "For example, Gu Yi snorted when he saw you talking to Wang Jiaye that day."

Qingdou's face was expressionless: "That's because I insisted on collecting money from him and checking his ID card. He blamed me for being stingy and unreasonable."

Su Su: "Cheng Qingdou! You will regret it!"

"Russell Su, have you figured out your plan? If you don't practice for a summer, your fingers will probably only be able to 'play the guzheng'."

"Confucius!" Russell pulled Qingdou's braid, lifted the curtain, and retreated into the room where "Blood Drops" was being shown to watch a movie.

Yes. Gu Yi said the same thing about her the day before yesterday.

When Wang Jiaye bought the ticket, he stuffed a note into her palm. Perhaps out of nervousness, he didn't stuff it securely and just dropped it on the ground. Qingdou picked it up knowingly and held it firmly in the palm of her hand.

Wang Jiaye coughed lightly and got into the video room.

Only a stupid Aomame was left at the door, her face flushed red, and she was as nervous as a wooden stake.

Gu Yi, who had disappeared for half a summer, suddenly jumped up behind her and said, "What? Confucius finally enlightened?"

What a fart.

Aomame was in a daze for a whole day, and didn't dare to open the note until dark. The words were so rude that they could compete with the concierge. But in the summer of 1919, and in the summer when Aomame was seventeen, it was pretty cool.

Exciting.

The note read: "I like you." Unfortunately, the store opened in the spring, but in the summer it encountered the country's "anti-pornography" campaign to strengthen the book and audio-visual market.

Two video theaters in the city were ordered to close due to violations.

The video parlor that used to be open all night must now close at twelve o'clock, and people come to check for minors from time to time.

Aomame felt that the six sons were arrogant, so her younger brother begged him, and he nodded and let him in. Something was bound to happen, so throughout the summer, Aomame played the role of a selfless father-in-law, insisting on checking everyone who came in.

Every day, she would carefully write down the name of the movie and the screening time on the small blackboard, record it in the account, and when the movie started, she would lazily sit at the counter, fanning the cattail leaf fan, and read a few books that had already been turned over.

Wang Jiaye came to the video hall for a month, and she didn't notice anything unusual. After Su Su's suggestions, Qingdou slowly realized, oh, this person doesn't like to watch movies, or he has a lot of spare money, but he just doesn't care about drinking.

She was annoyed that she didn't realize it until the end of summer, how stupid she was.

Susu said, "There are too many things that you are not aware of."

"Like what?"

"For example, is it possible that he has liked you since junior high school?"

Aomame shook her head: "No, we are not in the same class."

"Who said that only those in the same class can like it?" Susu said, "I have seen him buy Yanjin dates in Qiaotou several times."

Qingdou said seriously: "That's the famous Yanjin jujube shop."

"Oh, you are so stupid." I stopped telling her.

No matter what she said, Susu couldn't help it. She just liked to talk about this kind of thing.

She crossed her legs, raised her hand, and whispered into Qingdou's ear, "For example, Gu Yi snorted when he saw you talking to Wang Jiaye that day."

Qingdou's face was expressionless: "That's because I insisted on collecting money from him and checking his ID card. He blamed me for being stingy and unreasonable."

Su Su: "Cheng Qingdou! You will regret it!"

"Russell Su, have you figured out your plan? If you don't practice for a summer, your fingers will probably only be able to 'play the guzheng'."

"Confucius!" Russell pulled Qingdou's braid, lifted the curtain, and retreated into the room where "Blood Drops" was being shown to watch a movie.

Yes. Gu Yi said the same thing about her the day before yesterday.

When Wang Jiaye bought the ticket, he stuffed a note into her palm. Perhaps out of nervousness, he didn't stuff it securely and just dropped it on the ground. Qingdou picked it up knowingly and held it firmly in the palm of her hand.

Wang Jiaye coughed lightly and got into the video room.

Only a stupid Aomame was left at the door, her face flushed red, and she was as nervous as a wooden stake.

Gu Yi, who had disappeared for half a summer, suddenly jumped up behind her and said, "What? Confucius finally enlightened?"

What a fart.

Aomame was in a daze for a whole day, and didn't dare to open the note until dark. The words were so rude that they could compete with the concierge. But in the summer of 1919, and in the summer when Aomame was seventeen, it was pretty cool.

Exciting.

The note read: "I like you." Unfortunately, the store opened in the spring, but in the summer it encountered the country's "anti-pornography" campaign to strengthen the book and audio-visual market.

Two video theaters in the city were ordered to close due to violations.

The video parlor that used to be open all night must now close at twelve o'clock, and people come to check for minors from time to time.

Aomame felt that the six sons were arrogant, so her younger brother begged him, and he nodded and let him in. Something was bound to happen, so throughout the summer, Aomame played the role of a selfless father-in-law, insisting on checking everyone who came in.

Every day, she would carefully write down the name of the movie and the screening time on the small blackboard, record it in the account, and when the movie started, she would lazily sit at the counter, fanning the cattail leaf fan, and read a few books that had already been turned over.

Wang Jiaye came to the video hall for a month, and she didn't notice anything unusual. After Su Su's suggestions, Qingdou slowly realized, oh, this person doesn't like to watch movies, or he has a lot of spare money, but he just doesn't care about drinking.

She was annoyed that she didn't realize it until the end of summer, how stupid she was.

Susu said, "There are too many things that you are not aware of."

"Like what?"

"For example, is it possible that he has liked you since junior high school?"

Aomame shook her head: "No, we are not in the same class."

"Who said that only those in the same class can like it?" Susu said, "I have seen him buy Yanjin dates in Qiaotou several times."
To be continued...