Rebirth Nine Zero: I rely on metaphysics to be a fool

On the first day in Laoqinghe Village, Qingyang and Li Qiqiao went to No. 1 Middle School and Laoqinghe Primary School.

The school is not closed and anyone can enter, but outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave the classrooms and teacher's offices at will.

This is not a problem. The principals of primary and secondary schools all know Qingyang, and Qingyang can talk to them.

But it’s just that I can talk!

Qingyang directly asked the two principals if they could suspend classes the day after tomorrow and not allow students to come to class. The two principals gave the answer almost at the same time - no.

How could students not be allowed to come to class for no reason!

The principal of No. 1 Middle School also said: "It's the end of the term, and the final exam is about to happen. How can we suddenly have a holiday at this juncture? It's not a weekend and it's not a holiday."

The day after tomorrow is Thursday. If you don't give a reasonable reason, you really can't take a holiday.

Qingyang was not discouraged and said: "It's been raining recently. I think something is going to happen. Just in case, I think it's better to take a day off. It's best if nothing happens, just in case..."

"What year has it not rained continuously? I'm not telling you, little girl, you should study hard in school at your age, learn more scientific knowledge and be less superstitious." The principal of Lao Qinghe Primary School said earnestly.

Qingyang:...

There is nothing wrong with the principal, but Qingyang cannot compromise easily.

She added: "I will study hard and believe in science in the future, but can you believe me this time? Just this time, okay? I beg you!"

Qingyang was solemn and pious, but still did not persuade the two principals.

She had expected this to happen, but this process had to go.

Li Qiqiao, who had been silent since coming out of school, said: "Next time if you have anything to tell me, I will go and talk to them. Isn't it just that students will not be allowed to come to school if there is no class the day after tomorrow? This is not simple."

Qingyang:...

"So, what are you going to do?" Qingyang asked curiously.

"If they don't believe it, don't their daughter-in-law's parents believe it? Don't the school teachers believe it, and don't the teacher's family members believe it? Anyway, there is still time, let's work separately, go to each house, and convince the teacher, the principal's family, and let them

They tried every means to trip up the teachers, asking for leave tomorrow and not coming to class the day after tomorrow! The teachers have all asked for leave, so of course the students don’t have to go to school, and the school will be empty on Thursday,” Li Qiqiao said.

Qingyang:...

This method is really amazing, Qingyang really didn't expect that it could be done so well.

Her previous idea was to stay in place in advance and give school teachers and students an early warning an hour or dozens of minutes before a disaster occurs, so that they can evacuate immediately before the danger occurs.

In comparison, it seems that Li Qiqiao's method is better. After all, there are too many variables in temporary evacuation, and no one knows what surprises will happen.

Of course, even if Li Qiqiao's method was followed, Qingyang would come to stay on Thursday and try not to put anyone in danger.

The two of them decided to go their separate ways and then meet up at Wang Laizi's house after finishing their work.

Li Qiqiao often went out with Qingyang. Not to mention Lao Qinghe, even other nearby villages knew that Qingyang must be nearby when they saw him, so it was no problem for him to persuade the teacher's family on Qingyang's behalf.

By the time Qingyang finished walking through the houses she was responsible for and arrived at Wang Laizi's house, Li Qiqiao was already waiting for her.

"How is it? Do you believe it all?" Qingyang asked nervously.

Although there were some small setbacks on her side, the results were all good. Each family promised that she would let their teachers take leave on Wednesday and not go to class on Thursday.

Li Qiqiao chuckled at her, and although he tried his best to restrain himself, he could still say with pride: "With my words and your name as a little fairy, what can't be done? If you don't worry,

Tomorrow we will go to the school and watch to see if they ask for leave."

After staying one night at Wang Zizi's house, they actually went to school on Wednesday morning.

The wind is very strong today, the dark clouds have been blown away, and the sun is looming overhead.

The two of them squatted under the eaves outside the junior high school teacher's office, openly eavesdropping on the conversations of the people inside.

Throughout the morning, several teachers asked the principal for leave one after another, and the reasons given were varied and interesting.

By the afternoon, almost all the teachers in the junior high school had asked for leave. It was impossible for the principal to cover all the classes alone, so he had to ask the teachers to inform the students that they would have a day off on Thursday and make up the classes on Saturday.

It was smoother at the elementary school. As soon as the class started in the afternoon, the teachers of each class informed the students that they would have a holiday tomorrow.

After all the students left after school, the principal of the middle school called Qingyang and Li Qiqiao, who had been staying at the school for a day.

"Wei Qingyang, you are thirteen or fourteen years old. Logically, you should go to junior high school. But I heard that you didn't even go to elementary school. This is not going to work. We now have nine years of compulsory education. You have to finish junior high school.

"Teachers from all over the township will come here for a meeting in a few days. I will talk to the principal of your village primary school and ask him to find a way to send you to school. Don't wander around." The principal said seriously.

Principal Li has always wanted Sister Qingyang to study, but unfortunately the reality does not allow it. Even if he does not charge tuition for Sister Qingyang to attend, Qingyang and the others will not be able to come to school on time and complete extracurricular homework like other students.

In fact, Sister Qingyang has not followed the class for a long time. It's not that they don't want to, it's because they really don't have the time.

In life, there are always constant choices. At this stage, between studying and making a living, they seem to have no choice but to choose the latter.

His sadness was not enough to be appreciated by outsiders, so Qingyang just smiled and thanked the principal, politely rejecting his kindness.

The principal thought she was stubborn and ignorant, so he drove them away with a cold face and told them not to come to the school in the future.

Qingyang didn't care at all and even walked out of school with the principal with a smile.

The situation changed suddenly on Wednesday night, and it was extremely hot and muggy. The dark clouds that had been blown away by the wind gathered together again, making it darker and more depressing.

Qingyang tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep well. When he woke up in the morning, he was completely listless.

Although it wasn't raining, there were dark clouds hanging overhead, making people feel breathless.

While eating breakfast, Wang Laizi also said: "I think it's not a cloudy day today. I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily. Don't go out when the Qingyang Bridge rises. Let the rain hit the outside again."

Wang Laizi's eldest son responded: "It's not good. It's a scary day. It might rain hail. Don't go out. After dinner, I'll take the animals into the shed."

The more scary it is, the more Qingyang wants to go out.

After dinner, Qingyang and Li Qiqiao insisted on going out regardless of Wang Laizi's obstruction. Not long after arriving at the school, they saw that the dark clouds in the north were already completely white.

"The rain is coming soon, it's really heavy!" Li Qiqiao said in a muffled voice.

Isn't it quite big? It's all in vain.

Qingyang and Li Qiqiao checked the school inside and out, and after confirming that no one was there, they guarded the school gate to prevent anyone from entering.

The rain came down here near noon, and it was so heavy that the people taking the photo couldn't open their eyes.

The principal of the middle school suddenly ran over carrying a piece of plastic sheet, and was startled when he saw Qingyang and Qingyang looking like drowned rats.

"Why are you two here? It's raining so hard. Let's go in and take shelter." As he spoke, the principal was about to drag them into the school.

Qingyang and Li Qiqiao hurriedly tried to stop him, urging him: "Principal, don't go in, it's too dangerous."

The principal said anxiously: "If you don't go in to take shelter from the rain, don't stop me. The office is leaking, so don't get the final papers printed yesterday wet."

The principal was focused on the papers. Qingyang and Li Qiqiao really couldn't stop him and watched him rush into the school.