Lin Yi came down from the beam of the house calmly.

The at a loss when I first learned that I had traveled through time has basically disappeared.

The small passbook on the beam of the house gave him confidence in this era.

He found a history book that had been "reprinted" according to Zhang Xinjia's textbook and began to read it patiently.

Although the kind of sudden learning before the exam is useful, it is like rootless duckweed and cannot build a tall building. If you want historical results and really achieve an ideal state, you must be patient and careful, lay a solid foundation, and start from the most basic content.

Many people understand this principle, but they don’t do much.

Lin Yi happens to be the small number of people who can do it.

The warm sun in the winter afternoon shines into the window.

The dust that is usually invisible is now like a shiny elf, leaping freely and irregularly.

There is no sun and moon in the book.

Before five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun began to set down the mountain, and the warm feeling in the room gradually disappeared.

It's time to burn the fire.

Lin Yi first tore a large piece of newspaper into paper strips as thick as a little finger and spread them fluffy in the stove. Then he picked up the axe, split the large pieces of wood into matches as thick as chopsticks, and placed them on the paper ball in a row. Then put some thicker wooden petals on it, and then some crushed cinders were found on the Internet.

"Sher."

He drew a match, and the orange light on the match head lit the newspaper note.

The newspaper notes that were in full contact with the air instantly turned into a raging fire.

The wooden strips as thick as chopsticks are first burnt and then ignited.

The "crackling" sounded densely, and the newspaper notes below had turned into a bunch of embers with stars.

The baby's forearm was lit with wooden petals as thick as a thin forearm. While you could see the precipitated oil, there were even flame tongues spraying out along the wood grain.

Half of the wooden petals almost turned into black charcoal, and the hot flames ignited the broken coals.

The burning of crushed coal blocks is much more stable. It takes less than a minute to reach the temperature, so the large coal blocks on it are also ignited.

Lin Yi observed the multi-stage ignition in the furnace and found it quite interesting.

However, he also knew that this kind of work that has to be repeated mandatory every day would be boring if he did too much.

However, it is not easy to really want to fire it in the future.

Lin Yi filled in the stove with two shovels of coal, sat on the kettle, and continued to read the book.

In fact, there is not much content in a textbook. What the teacher says seems to be the content in the book, but what the test seems to be the content in the book.

But in fact, liberal arts subjects, including Chinese, want to teach learners a set of thinking system and a set of methods of thinking about problems through these contents, so a thin textbook will take several months to study.

Lin Yi reviewed these textbooks, saving the trouble of reshaping the thinking system, and gave a brief summary. As long as he remembered the points in the textbook that needed to be memorized, his test-taking scores could be improved one step further.

Compared with those work contents that do not have KPI assessment, have no goals, can only do purposelessly, and do not know whether it is good or bad.

Lin Yi still likes things like taking clear and simple things like going to school and taking exams.

He put down his hand and read the last page of the history textbook, opened the notebook with the timeline as the axis, and began to write down what he needed to remember clearly.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Yidu finished writing and opened the textbook again for comparison.

There is basically no mistake.

He knew that his review method would work.

When Lin Yi opened the second textbook, he thought about the door and his sister was back.

In this era, the whole society has no idea about weekends.

Better state-owned units implement the policy of large and small weekly, also called large and small weekly, which means that two days a week is a big week, and one day a week is a small week, and the two rotate alternately.

In order to cooperate with the work rhythm of enterprises and institutions, schools generally end classes late and have few holidays, which is the second home for students.

Although this approach greatly increases the burden on the school, it minimizes the cost of raising children in the family, leaving no worries about having children.

Therefore, no matter how busy the factory is, a young couple will always have children. Before the one-child family planning, there are often more than one.

When Lin Yi lived this life in the past, he felt it was not good.

I think young people should indeed develop comprehensively in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.

However, when he wanted a child, he found that the mountains of industrialized education were like Mount Tai. When the total cost of raising a child to grow up is at the lowest and the lowest cost is also a million.

As a not-so-friendly worker, his little thought of having children was completely cut off.

What are you doing with a baby? Is it a leek?

Leeks are also an economical vegetable that needs careful cultivation. Not only do they need to be watered and fertilized, they cannot be cut too much, otherwise they will die.

What I fear most is to give birth to a dry battery, throw it away at will after using up the battery, and you will be accused of being toxic and harmful garbage and polluting the environment.

Lin Ranran put down his schoolbag and stared at the brother who was reading seriously for a while.

"Brother, I have a problem."

"?" Lin Yi turned his head.

"Brother, are you drilling the furnace tube or the kang hole? Why are you covered in dust?" Lin Ranran said, and took off the gray hair from Lin Yi's body with his hands.

"You can see this? I just walked along the furnace tube for more than 200 kilometers." Lin Yi was also worried while making jokes, "Is it safe to put the passbook on the beam of the house? A little dust was stained on the clothes, and my sister discovered it. If...'

Lin Yi felt that his passbook had to be replaced in a more suitable place.

"Brother, please change into a clean dress." Lin Ranran urged, and she looked at Lin Yi in confusion, "Brother, have you forgotten? Today is your birthday!"

"My birthday?"

"Yeah! Even if you don't have new clothes to wear, you have to wear at least a clean one!"

Lin Yi had just changed her clothes, and Lin’s father and Lin’s mother were back.

Although the two were still frowning.

Mother Lin lifted the plastic bag and said, "Let's eat mackerel tonight."

Lin’s father sat next to Lin Yi, looking at the textbook on the kang table, and he said, “Son, you must get into college!”

"must!"

Four people, each sitting in a corner of the kang table, sang a happy birthday song.

Lin Yi said, "I will definitely make our whole family live a happy life!"

Mother Lin and Dad Lin finally smiled on Lin Yi's young face, looking at the kind of enthusiasm that could be called urgency.

Mother Lin said, "I believe in my son!"

"I believe in my brother, too."
Chapter completed!