Tang Xiaohan still wanted to write something in the notebook, but when he saw that Yang Tianfan was really studying seriously, he chose not to bother.

By the time the head teacher entered the classroom again, he had already changed into a new dress.

"Students, I have something to announce......" The head teacher was wearing a new dress, and his mood seemed to have improved, "Tomorrow there will be a teacher from the city to listen to our class, everyone must actively raise their hands to answer questions, listen carefully to the class, no small movements, what I say, you raise your hand to ask anything, you have to show a warm desire to learn, understand?"

When the students heard that many teachers would come, they were all excited and enthusiastically agreed.

On the day when the head teacher was inspected by the teachers in the city, the students were full of energy.

When the head teacher walked into the classroom in high spirits, the students' eyes were staring at him with burning eyes, and they did not dare to make small movements.

Tang Xiaohan not only wanted to laugh a little, of course she understood these routines, but she didn't expect these students to be more intense than the teacher's reaction.

"Students, the teacher has a little cold today, and his voice may be a little quieter, so you have to listen carefully. After the head teacher finished speaking, he turned around and was about to write on the blackboard.

Hearing the teacher say this, Tang Xiaohan glanced at Fan Limei, and then pretended to raise his hand. But Fan Limei, who had a tendon, didn't want Tang Xiaohan to be in the limelight, so she raised her arms warmly.

When the head teacher saw Fan Limei's raised arm, he already felt that something was wrong, but because of the teacher who was checking behind him, he had to pretend to be concerned and asked, "What's wrong with Fan Limei?"

Seeing the teacher's approving expression, Fan Limei immediately stood up and asked loudly, "Teacher, why do you still come to class when you have a cold?"

As soon as this question was asked, the silence in the classroom was broken, and the audience erupted in laughter.

The head teacher's face was a little embarrassed, but he still calmly suppressed the laughter, and said, "Thank you for your concern, although the teacher has a cold, he still has to teach as a teacher." ”

After answering this question, the head teacher immediately turned around with some embarrassment.

He picked up the chalk and copied the text, trying to hide the embarrassment at the moment.

At this time, Tang Xiaohan secretly covered his mouth and laughed, he didn't expect Fan Limei's IQ to be so touching, and he really had a long experience.

The class passed quickly, and if it weren't for Fan Limei's mischief, maybe the head teacher's face wouldn't be so ugly.

Sure enough, as soon as the teacher in the city left, Fan Limei was called to the office by the teacher.

At this time, when Fan Limei returned to the classroom, there were obvious tears on her face.

Tang Xiaohan pretended not to see it, pretending to look at the book.

Fan Limei glared at Tang Xiaohan fiercely, determined to take revenge on her.

Sure enough, the opportunity soon came.

The annual autumn harvest is here again, and this time the teacher announced that the rules are still that the village flowers of each village lead the students of each village to collect grain for the autumn harvest. The so-called autumn harvest grain collection is a work-study activity in which the school organizes students to pick up rice ears after the autumn harvest in rural areas every year, that is, to pick up a small number of rice ears left in the ground after harvesting, shed good grain, and hand over the small amount to the school. After half a day, if you are lucky, you can also pick up 1-2 catties of rice.

Then the school will evaluate it to see if the students in that village have picked up the fullest and most food. Each of the village groups that received the first prize was given an arithmetic book by the school.

Don't underestimate this small book, this small book is the highest honor for the students of each village to fight for, because the cover of this small book will be stamped with the red medal of honor for the first place in the autumn harvest.

When Tang Xiaohan received the task of collecting grain for the autumn harvest, he still couldn't figure out what the situation was, but he knew that the whole class was boiling after hearing the teacher's announcement.

Looking at Tang Xiaohan with a confused face, Luo Weili only thought she was confused, so she had to explain to her excitedly and patiently.

"Xiaohan, haven't you forgotten, I have joined your autumn harvest picking team since last year, and we won the third place last year. We're going to compete for the first place this year, let's go, and now we'll go to last year's old place to pick up ears of rice. ”

After Luo Weili finished speaking, she pulled Tang Xiaohan and left.

This is followed by a series of younger students in Tangjia Village.

Fan Limei watched seven or eight people follow Tang Xiaohan and walked away, and sneered in her heart: Tang Xiaohan, wait and see, this time I don't call you good-looking, I don't call Fan Limei. ”

If Fan Limei knew that her conspiracy this time had hurt herself, it was estimated that she would not be so ruthless.

It's a pity she doesn't know.

Luo Weili enthusiastically pulled Tang Xiaohan and his party to a golden world, showing the entire rice field that had been harvested in front of him, Luo Weili gave an order, and the primary school students immediately scattered around to pick up the missing rice ears.

"Wow! I saw a few big ears of rice. ”

"Wow! I picked up three more. ”

"Come on, I've picked it up. ”

“...........”

The sound of chirping made Tang Xiaohan intoxicated with these charming scenery of the autumn harvest, you must know that Tang Xiaohan was very yearning for these pastoral scenery of harvest before he crossed over.

Of course, Luo Weili didn't know Tang Xiaohan's thoughts, in her eyes, these were the most normal rural rice fields, but she didn't expect it to be the charming scenery in Tang Xiaohan's eyes.

It would be strange if she knew about it.

As the saying goes, there is no scenery in the hometown where you live.

"Sister Xiaohan, Sister Weili, hurry up and help us, we picked up a lot of ....."

While enjoying the beautiful scenery of the autumn harvest, Tang Xiaohan picked up the abandoned rice ears everywhere, until he was called by his teammates and found that the sun was about to set.

Looking at the bundles of rice ears picked up by her teammates, Luo Weili croaked happily: "I knew that there were a lot of rice ears left here." ”

Luo Weili gave a thumbs up to her teammates.

A group of people walked towards their homes under the light of the setting sun, and everyone firmly believed that the first place in the autumn harvest was none other than their own team.

But Fan Limei was looking at Tang Xiaohan's team with fierce eyes.

Friday

Fan Limei and Mo Caicai stood in a corner of the playground.

Mo Caicai: Fan Limei, I'm scared, I don't want to go, okay?

Fan Limei: Mo Caicai, have you forgotten that Tang Xiaohan snatched your village flower? If she hadn't snatched your village flower, it would be you who is majestic now, and it would be her turn for Tang Xiaohan to stand tall in front of me?

Mo Caicai: But I'm still a little scared....

Fan Limei: Don't be afraid, just continue to do what I say, then Tang Xiaohan can't stay in school, the village flower will belong to you, and the children in Tangjia Village will listen to you.

Mo Nana: Okay.....

Sunday

It's dark and cool on a breezy night, and it's a good time to steal rice ears.

In a large rice field that has not yet been harvested in Tangjia Village, seven or eight figures are busy rolling the sturdy rice in the rice field.

There was a voice of lowering voices in the quiet rice fields.

"You have to hurry, we'll go back when we're done. ”

"Village flower, we've been here 5 times, will we come back tomorrow night?"

"It's the last time tonight, in case someone finds out, you all give me to run in different directions faster, don't get caught, do you hear...."

"Hmm...."

"Got it. ”

These people are none other than Fan Limei's team.

On the ridges here, Mo Caicai is walking with the third uncle of Tangjia Village on these small ridges.

Third Uncle: Mo Caicai, are you sure someone is stealing rice from our village.

Mo Caicai: Third uncle, it's true, I just saw seven or eight figures wriggling in the rice field in the distance.

Third Uncle: Okay, let's stop talking now, and quietly go over and have a look.

When she was about to walk to the rice field, Mo Caicai couldn't help but sneeze.

"Run, someone's coming!" Fan Limei heard Mo Caicai's sneeze code, shouted, and ran away.

The others were also nervous when they heard Fan Limei's call, holding the rice that had been picked up and running desperately.

The third uncle had already seen several figures running away, and immediately shouted angrily: "Ya grain thief!

The third uncle looked at several figures running in different directions, and could only choose a slower figure to chase, and this slower person was Fan Limei.

Fan Limei saw that the third uncle was about to catch up with her, and kept shouting: Tang Xiaohan, you wait for me!

At this time, the third uncle happened to step on the puddle on the ridge and fell down.

"Third uncle, are you okay!" Mo Caicai arrived, hurriedly helped the third uncle who was covered in muddy water, and was about to chase after him.

The third uncle took Mo Caicai's hand and said, "Don't chase them, I already know who they are, I will go to the school to find the principal on Monday." ”

Mo Caicai was frightened and helped the third uncle home, she returned to her home and her heart was pounding, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for her to cooperate with Fan Limei like this.

Mo Caicai had nightmares until dawn.

Monday morning

The principal was sitting on the podium, and the crowd below was boiling.

Today is a good day to award the top three winners of the autumn harvest and collect grain.

"Xiaohan, I went quietly to take a look, our group must be the first, the food picked up by our group is 80 catties, the grain picked up by Fan Limei's group is 60 catties, Liu Qigou's group is 50 catties, and Zhang Tongming's group is also 50 catties....."

"Sister Weili, are you saying that we are the number one?" A group of junior team members excitedly interrupted Luo Weili's report to Tang Xiaohan.

"Oh yes!" another member of the group was on the verge of screaming with joy.

"What am I lying to you? Luo Weili had no choice but to turn her head and talk to these junior group members.

"Wow! our group is so good, I'm so happy!" Another team member simply stood up excitedly, looking intently at the principal on the rostrum, as if the principal would announce that she would receive a gold medal and gold trophy.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Fan Limei is looking at Tang Xiaohan and snickering, Tang Xiaohan, don't laugh too early, you will look good later.

Mo Caicai was looking nervously at the principal on the rostrum, and after a while, she looked at Tang Xiaohan with a little trepidation, and then lowered her head and twisted her shirt.

The headmaster stood up, cleared his throat, and announced in a loud voice:

"The main group of the first winner of this year's autumn harvest and grain collection is Tang Xiaohan's team, and all members of Tang Xiaohan's team are invited to come to the stage to receive the award. ”

"Hurry up, hurry up! The principal called us up to the stage to receive the award. Luo Weili couldn't help but say that she pulled three with her left hand and four with her right hand and walked towards the rostrum.

There were bursts of warm applause and envious discussions.

Luo Weili excitedly arranged for the team members to stand according to the attendees, and waited for the principal to personally hand out the counting book with the red seal of the first place in the autumn harvest to everyone.

"The awards begin. After the principal finished speaking, he took out an arithmetic book from the table and walked in front of Tang Xiaohan.

"Wait!" the principal's presentation was interrupted by a voice, and the third uncle walked up to the rostrum with an angry face, and then whispered a few words in the principal's ear.

The principal's face turned from surprise to anger, and then glanced at Tang Xiaohan's body.

Tang Xiaohan immediately felt a chill hit him.

The principal said to everyone solemnly: Students, now someone has reported that some students in our school have formed a team to steal rice that has not been harvested by others, and this team is the first team to win the award.

As soon as the principal's words fell, there was a gossip of discussion below.

"It turned out that I picked up so much rice, and I stole it. ”

"Bah, all the first place, it's all stolen. ”

"I said, why are there so many, it turns out that I went to someone else's house on the first day of the new year to pick up a cutting board - stolen. ”

“.............”

Some of the students even whistled.

"Xiaohan, when did we steal other people's rice?" Luo Weili was blown up by the five thunders of this sudden bad news, and she was about to cry when she grabbed Tang Xiaohan's hand.

"Sister Xiaohan, we have never stolen other people's rice, you hurry up and talk to the principal, let the principal believe us!"

"Sister Xiaohan....."

Tang Xiaohan listened to the messy voices, his brain was very clear, and his group was slandered.

"Third uncle, you said that our group stole the rice from Tangjia Village?" Tang Xiaohan asked very calmly.

"Tang Xiaohan, don't admit it, I was chasing you last night, and one of them called your name and asked you to wait for her. As soon as the third uncle thought that he had fallen and was splashed with muddy water, he was angry, and he told the ins and outs of the matter.

"Tang Xiaohan, do you have anything else to say?" the principal was very angry.

The Yellow River School is an advanced school for collecting grain in the autumn every year, and if there is an incident of stealing rice, the honor of the school to maintain the advanced autumn harvest and collect grain will be ruined.

"Of course I have something to say. Tang Xiaohan calmed down for a moment, and then looked at the principal for a moment.

"Have something to say?" The principal was a little surprised, but he still gave Tang Xiaohan a chance to speak, after all, he didn't want the school to have students who stole rice.

"Third uncle, do you say that if you hear someone call my name, does that prove that we stole the rice?" Tang Xiaohan glanced at the principal after speaking, and then turned his head to look at the third uncle.

"But the piece of rice in our village has really been stolen a lot, at least forty or fifty catties, and you have picked up the most grain in your team. The third uncle continued to question Tang Xiaohan.

"Okay, third uncle, I believe what you said, someone must have stolen the rice, but I dare to pack the ticket, Ken didn't steal it. Tang Xiaohan's face became serious.

"Who stole that?" the headmaster and the third uncle said in unison.

"It's very simple, as long as the principal grinds the rice from each group, you can know which group stole it. Tang Xiaohan's words were conclusive.

"I don't understand! Xiaohan, you should be clear. The third uncle was confused by Tang Xiaohan.

"Third uncle, I pass by that rice field every day when I go to school, if I remember correctly, the rice you said was stolen is glutinous rice, right? The rice picked up by our group is basically japonica rice, so you only need to grind the millet out of the rice to distinguish it, isn't it easy to distinguish between japonica rice and glutinous rice?"

"As far as I know, most of the rice grown in the farmland is japonica rice, as long as everyone is picking up the rice, it is likely that japonica rice accounts for the majority, unless it is stealing glutinous rice. ”

Tang Xiaohan patiently explained his views to the third uncle and the principal.

"Okay, just do as you say. The principal also agreed with Tang Xiaohan's point of view.

The third uncle also felt that what Tang Xiaohan said was very reasonable.

The rice was quickly milled out, and the rice in Fan Limei's group was all glutinous rice.

The whole group was told by the school, and if it weren't for Fan Limei's father's intercession, Fan Limei would have been expelled from the school.

For a while, all the students in the school knew that Fan Limei's group was a grain thief, and they were pointed at by their classmates wherever they went.

Fan Limei is notorious.

Luo Weili still dragged Tang Xiaohan to school with a grin, but she didn't expect Fan Limei to hate Tang Xiaohan even more.

She is still looking for an opportunity to frame Tang Xiaohan.

It's Sunday again, and the rural children are supporting their families early.

Tang Xiaohan worked with his family in the production team early in the morning.

In this era, an adult man's labor force is ten points a day, a woman's work is seven points, and a child's work is three to six points.

On this day, Tang Xiaohan put the little scalper away, and couldn't stay up and wanted to go to the toilet.

Fan Limei has been hiding far away to arrest Tang Xiaohan, wanting to take revenge on her completely, and now she seized the opportunity. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she drove the little scalper into the vegetable garden of the production team.

The little scalper saw the green vegetables in the field and began to chew heavily.

Fan Limei watched the little scalper eat so deliciously, and gradually raised a malicious smile. She quickly returned to her own field, acting as if nothing had happened, and hid to watch the show.