Chapter 566

At the end of the exam, not only the examinee Bai Shan relaxed, but also Mr. Zhuang relaxed a lot, so everyone didn't rush home after dinner, but sat and talked for a while.

Mr. Zhuang knew that they had been very tired for more than a month, so he generously gave them a three-day holiday and didn't ask them to get up and study the next morning.

So when man Bao woke up the next day, he rolled on the bed, then thought about it with the quilt, and continued to close his eyes to sleep.

But after a while, she opened her eyes again and couldn't sleep. What should I do?

I have to get up in a hurry on weekdays. I really want to sleep when I have morning class.

Man Bao looked at the mosquito net with his big eyes open for a while, looked out of the window again, and slipped into the system to play the forum.

Bai Shanbao also wants to sleep in, but he can't sleep either.

He didn't have a system to play, so when he found that he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed, he got up.

He couldn't sleep. Of course, he didn't want others to sleep in peace, so he knocked on Bai Erlang's door first, woke Bai Erlang up, and then knocked on Thursday Lang's door. When Zhou Silang was noisy, he knocked on man Bao's door.

After knocking for a long time, man Bao answered inside. Bai Shanbao went to wash with satisfaction. Then he walked around the yard and found that Bai Erlang and Zhou Silang complained about getting up. Even his husband got up, but man Bao didn't leave the house.

So he knocked at the door again.

Man Bao reluctantly left the system, climbed out of bed to open the door, and couldn't help pinching Bai Shanbao, who was raising his hands outside, "what do you want?"

Bai Shanbao smiled and explained, "the spring is just right. Let's go out and fly kites."

As soon as Bai Erlang, who was a little depressed, got excited and ran over and said, "yes, flying kites. We came out early this year. We haven't had time to fly kites yet."

Man Bao was immediately distracted. "Then we have to paste the kite."

The kites that the partners in Qili Village want to fly are made by themselves. After all, buying kites in the county is not only expensive, but also a long way to go.

I can't remember which year Mr. Zhuang personally took them to make a kite. Since then, the students in the school have to fly a kite by themselves.

The students learned it, and so did the boys in the village.

They also formed the habit of flying kites in spring.

Because they didn't have the habit of buying kites, they didn't want to go to the street to buy kites, but wanted to do it by themselves.

As soon as he had something to do, man Bao perked up. He immediately went to wash and change clothes, rolled his sleeves and began to look for things to tie kites all over the yard. "I have to go to the grocery store to buy paper and thread."

So the three decided not to eat breakfast at home. While eating breakfast, they went to the street to buy kite making things.

Mr. Zhuang said to them, "buy more and I'll put it with you."

From the beginning of the exam, LAN Cheng and his family lived in the school supervisor. They couldn't leave until they released the list, so he had nowhere to go.

He hasn't been out for a long time. He just took them out of town to play.

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "I know where to fly a kite best. I don't have to go out of town. You make a kite first and I'll take you there."

Mr. Zhuang told, "be beautiful." To avoid shame.

The third disciple responded confidently and went shopping excitedly.

Since you want to be more beautiful, you have to buy paint and some brushes.

The three people who have made kites for several years are very familiar with this. Although it may not be as good as the one on the street, it must be more interesting than the one on the street.

Most importantly, they have confidence in their kites.

The three of them were not in a hurry. They had breakfast on the street, and then strolled around to buy things needed to make kites. They also bought many interesting things that looked good. They strolled until noon.

They bought back their lunch.

As soon as he saw them on Thursday, Lang said, "you're out. You don't know you're coming back. You still want to go out and fly a kite?"

Man Bao didn't care: "there are three days off. Just go again tomorrow. We concentrate on making kites today."

"Yes," Bai Erlang said, "I want to make a big bug kite."

Man Bao: "I want to draw beautiful flowers on it."

Bai Shanbao: "I want to make a tiger's kite."

"It's beautiful, but can you do it?" Zhou Silang asked, "you have to be able not only to draw, but also to cut?"

Man Bao: "it doesn't matter. We bought a lot of paper. We can try it slowly."

"It's better to spend money on the street."

"What's interesting about buying it?" The three insisted on making kites by themselves.

So after lunch, they didn't feel sleepy. There was no sign of taking a nap. They directly touched the bamboo strips that Lang cut for them on Thursday and began to prepare to make kites.

Although the bamboo strips that Lang cut for them on Thursday were thin enough, they still had to process them again. After simply making a support, they took out a pen and paper and planned to draw their kites first.

Mr. Zhuang occasionally looked at them through the window in the study, and saw that they sat in the courtyard under the Wutong tree for a long time, and could sit still, so they could not help smiling.

Over the years, several children have grown a lot.

Don't mention Bai Erlang before. Bai Shanbao and man Bao couldn't sit down like there were nails under their hips in class.

Although he was serious most of the time in class, he occasionally distracted and made trouble, but up to now, Bai Erlang can sit for half an afternoon in order to make a kite.

This was impossible before.

All the three children were very active. He didn't know how many books they had copied and how many words they had written before they wore off their temper.

Mr. Zhuang smiled and took back his eyes. He thought, put down his pen and got up to find a simple map.

Although his grades haven't come down yet, he thinks Bai Shanbao can't pass the exam, so they don't have to stay in Yizhou for too long.

When the list is released, they will live in Yizhou city for another month, visit some places and meet some people, and then they can leave for the next place in a month or two.

But where's next?

Mr. Zhuang opened the map and looked at it.

His map is very, very simple and out of proportion, but some houses representing the city write the name of the county, which he has walked through.

Mr. Zhuang thought carefully. Finally, he took a pen and wrote down two place names on the paper. He planned to take them along the two places and then turn back home.

Mr. Zhuang made a good plan. He didn't know that at this time, the examiners in the school supervisor were sealing and holding the finally selected paper to the main hall and giving it to officials such as Yizhou king, Lord Zhang and Mr. assassin.

The final admission quota and ranking have to be discussed with several officials. Of course, their academic officials also have a voice, but their voice will be weaker in front of several bosses.