The Lin family's little boy returns to being eight years old, taking his family to new heights.

This was the first time Yang Qingning had seen such an enthusiastic person. Gone was her usual aloof demeanor, and she was a little flustered.

But before long, he was chatting enthusiastically with Lin Guiying, and Lin Xi and her grandfather couldn't get a word in edgewise.

Her grandmother had such magic that even the most aloof person would become lively and cheerful in her presence.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Lin Xi reminded her grandmother that Teacher Yang still had to drive, and it was difficult to drive on this road in the dark.

Lin Guiying then let Yang Qingning go, but Yang Qingning didn't even realize how late it was.

"Xiao Ning, these are some pickled vegetables and sausages I made. They're delicious. Take them home and try them. Let me know when you've finished eating, and I'll have Xiao Xi bring them to you."

Indeed, after a deep conversation between the two, the haughty Teacher Yang had become the kind Xiao Ning.

Lin Xi also realized that Teacher Yang was not very old, only 24 years old.

Seeing the old lady carrying a large jar in one hand and a bag full of sausages in the other, Yang Qingning quickly reached out and took them from her.

The weight suddenly became heavy; this family is all quite strong.

Under the watchful eyes of the Lin family, she got into the car, started the engine, and waved goodbye to those behind her as she drove.

In the rearview mirror, the whole family was shaking their arms vigorously.

Lin Guojun also shouted that he would come again next time.

After driving out of Linjia Village, Yang Qingning was stunned when she saw the food in the passenger seat.

She actually accepted it? What did she just say? Is that still her?

……

The next day, Lin Xi went to school as usual with her dictionary in hand, and before leaving, she also took a jar of pickled vegetables.

I brought some food for Teacher Yang yesterday, and I couldn't forget Teacher Su, but we were out of sausages, so Teacher Su was out of luck.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I was surrounded by children. Everyone was very curious: What is a TV station like? What are the machines like? What is an electronic board? They asked me a million questions.

Lin Xi didn't seem impatient and answered all the questions one by one.

The class gradually quieted down only after the school bell rang.

After class, Lin Xi took the jar covered with a plastic bag to Teacher Su's office. "Teacher, this is pickled vegetables made by my grandma. You can try it with lunch later. It's quite delicious."

The other teachers in the office all looked at Su Youcheng with envy.

Teachers don't need anything from students, but they appreciate the students' thoughtfulness.

The lighter the gift, the more you can feel its sincerity; it's not about flattery.

Teacher Su happily accepted the jar and said that she had heard yesterday that she had been on TV. She congratulated her on winning first place and told her to prepare well for the finals.

The teacher next to them looked on with envy, thinking, "Look at those students, they're so outstanding."

This includes Su Youcai.

At noon, after Su Youcheng finished getting his lunch, he hurriedly opened the pickled vegetables.

The ingredients are plentiful, including green beans, cucumbers, celery, cilantro, chili peppers, and peanuts, with a rich, dark sauce color mixed with bright red chili oil.

I picked up a small cucumber with my chopsticks, took a bite, and it was refreshing and crisp. After chewing it, a variety of flavors—salty, savory, spicy, and numbing—exploded in my mouth.

It would be even better if you took a sip of wine.

Su Youcheng squinted his eyes, smacked his lips, and thought about giving it to his grandfather to try when he got home.

Without his brother's permission, Su Youcai reached out and grabbed a large piece.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? This was a gift from my student." He'd only taken one bite.

"I'm your brother, alright, don't be stingy."

I took a bite, and it tasted good. This pickled vegetable goes well with rice. "Give me some more."

Su Youcheng, holding the jar, said, "Alright, there weren't many to begin with."

Finally, under the pressure of his brother's mental intimidation, she personally put a small piece on his plate.

Just as I was about to sit down to eat, I saw the longing looks in my colleagues' eyes, so I reluctantly gave everyone a little bit.

Looking at the remaining half-jar of pickled vegetables, he made up his mind that he would never give them to anyone else, and his father should not eat them either.

At this moment, Teacher Yang came over to fetch water.

Su Youcheng said in a cheeky tone, "Teacher Yang, these are pickled vegetables that Xiao Xi gave me. They're pretty good. Want to try some?"

Do you have sausages?

"No."

Tsk, no sausages, and the jar isn't even as big as hers, what's she showing off for?

Teacher Yang walked away with a smug look on her face.

This was the first time Su Youcheng had ever seen Teacher Yang with any other expression, but what was she so smug about?

Meanwhile, everyone in Linjia Village was saying that the Lin family was quite something. A few days ago, a black sedan was parked in front of their house, and yesterday a large red sedan was parked there. Their granddaughter even appeared on TV! They were really impressive…

Lin Dayuan delivered goods until midnight last night and slept at the factory. When he returned to Linjia Village this morning, everyone, young and old, greeted him and wondered what had happened.

I was only gone for one night, and the whole village's atmosphere suddenly changed; everyone was being so overly enthusiastic.

It wasn't until he got home and heard what the elderly couple had to say that he realized what he had missed.

What he missed! His daughter was on TV and he didn't even know!

Lin Dayuan once again had the idea of ​​changing jobs.

Soon, the day before the vocabulary competition arrived. Everyone was busy preparing for their final exams, but Lin Xi was still engrossed in her heavy textbook.

Although Su Xin knew that Lin Xi could do well on the exam without studying, he still couldn't help but remind her, "Desk mate, you know that the final exam is the day after tomorrow, right?"

The girl, who was studying diligently with her head down, suddenly turned her head. "What? The final exam is the day after tomorrow? How come I didn't know that!"

Because you're memorizing the dictionary every day, no matter when, and you don't listen to what the teacher says.

Although Su Xin was speechless, he still patiently explained, "The exam is on Friday, Monday is the first half of the day, the parent-teacher meeting is in the afternoon, and then it's winter vacation."

She hadn't even realized how fast time had flown by; the exams were coming up soon, and she hadn't even told her teacher about skipping a grade yet.

Su Xin watched as his deskmate stared blankly for a while before burying her head in her work and muttering to herself as she memorized words. She shook her head; her deskmate had gone crazy from studying.

The main reason is that she just ate the last hippocampus walnut and needs to hurry up and memorize the last few dozen pages.

Fortunately, Lin Xi finished memorizing the last word before school ended and went straight to Teacher Su's office.

Su Youcheng was very happy to see Lin Xilai. After so many days, the child finally looked up at him. But then came a bolt from the blue.

"Teacher, I want to take the exam to skip a grade and go straight to sixth grade."

Su Youcheng was stunned. His good student was about to leave him?

Su Youcai, who was standing to the side, reacted very quickly and excitedly answered for his younger brother: "Okay, Xiaoxi."

He'll be teaching sixth grade next semester, and Lin Xi will finally be his student. It's amazing how things have actually come true after all the talk about it.

"Xiao Xi, how about you reconsider?" He really couldn't bear to part with her, but he couldn't stop her from making progress.

"Teacher, I made up my mind a long time ago, which is why I started studying on my own ahead of time." Seeing how reluctant Teacher Su was to part with her, Lin Xi decided to bring her two more jars of pickled vegetables next time.

Seeing that his student was determined, Su Youcheng stopped trying to persuade him.

Meanwhile, Su Youcai had completely taken Lin Xi as his student, and had even arranged a seat for her, making her Lin Jing's deskmate, and guiding Lin Jing to improve together.

During dinner that evening, Lin Xi said directly, "Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, I will take the grade skipping exam the day after tomorrow. If I pass, I will go straight to sixth grade when school starts."

Lin Guojun, who was chewing fragrant rice across from her, heard this and, with a "pfft," sprayed rice grains directly onto his granddaughter's face.

Ugh, I knew it! You can't talk about important things while eating.

Lin Guiying hurriedly wiped the child's face, saying as she did so, "Xiao Xi, we don't need to be in such a hurry, you're still so young."

Lin Dayuan's father also discussed with Lin Xi whether they should skip a grade first.

They were all worried: what if their child, who had skipped a grade at such a young age, was bullied by older classmates? What if she couldn't make friends with her own age?

Lin Xi put down her chopsticks and calmed everyone down. In the end, the Lin family was persuaded.

Seeing that everyone wasn't very enthusiastic, she brought up a topic that everyone was interested in: tomorrow is the final, and the whole family can go to watch the game live!

My family already knew about this a couple of days ago, and they were still very excited to hear it now.