MTL - Investment Life-Chapter 9
Two days later, the school started. No matter how bad his parents' faces are, it is impossible to continue to be incarcerated, and Chen Yuanming is back to life at 21:00. However, when sitting in his new seat with a schoolbag, he felt not contentment, but a deeper sense of disobedience.
Over a year of group exclusion and self-closing, his image in the class fell to the bottom. Ma Zhiqiang didn't come to find anything anymore, but the boy's fearful expression when facing Chen Yuanming really made other students in the class have rich associations. Coupled with the class teacher's still very specific fault finding and endless homework assignments in the third grade, his campus life can only be described as tedious.
Of course, if you manage your interpersonal relationships with your classmates, you may not improve your current situation, but Chen Yuanming is not in the mood. Even if he can pretend to be cute in front of Liu Yun and Sun Lang, he can't really fit into the lives of these 14- and 5-year-olds. The naivety and innocence of this age should have been wiped out by another memory. , The games, topics, and ignorant feelings they are interested in are too far away for Chen Yuanming. Unconsciously, he no longer doubts what he remembers, but is assimilated, engulfed, and transmuted into that memory. Got another soul.
This change is silent, but the sensitive middle school students are still aware of their faults by their talents. In the face of Chen Yuanming's increasingly erratic behavior, they have adopted the most direct approach. Chen Yuanming became more and more deserted around him, like a weird man who broke into the class by mistake, and was excluded by his classmates from a safe distance.
Chen Yuanming was not concerned about such an attitude. His eyes only stopped for a few days in the hands of the little girls, and he watched with cold eyes as the half-finger gloves changed from a few pairs to a dozen pairs, and finally spread to the entire school. In less than a month, this kind of woolen gloves has become a new fashion trend, but it is less than one hand by Liu Yun.
He was right again.
However, this accurate prediction did not bring him much joy. In these days, Chen Yuanming gradually developed a habit. In addition to the daily tasks that he needed to complete, he had a draft book bound with waste paper on hand, and the back of the book was full of plans. From food, small commodities, philately to scrap iron ingots in steel mills, partnerships for reselling supplies, to buying gaming halls, etc., he has listed all the means of profit he can think of, but each one that is left in the end is A huge black x.
Principal, time, connections, partners ... All possible profiteering industries require some level of investment, but he has no advantage other than that memory. His family, his friendships, and his own age restrictions mean that there is no way out. It is impossible to achieve anything in such an environment.
Chen Yuanming's sight once again came to the end of the paper. There was a date, a key turning point enough to change anyone's life, so it was within reach and out of reach.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuanming closed the book and walked out of the classroom in the bell of the evening class. One and a half months after the start of the school, the school has conducted two bottom examinations, and now he has the full confidence to enter the top three of the school, and smoothly rise to the top of the market, but what about that? In his heart, unwillingness and hesitation are tearing, and he still cannot give up those mouth-watering opportunities. Maybe these should be placed in high school. One high school is a boarding school. With ample freedom, he can try to make some really profitable business, just wait another three months.
With all kinds of chaotic thoughts, he embarked on the path home. It was already the end of April. It was almost dusk when school was over, and the children running on the road were all in a hurry and rushed home for a hot dinner. In comparison, Chen Yuanming's pace seemed too slow, so when approaching the staff dormitory building, there was no one around him. At this point, at the end of the road, a familiar figure came into view.
"Bob."
Chen Yuanming froze and greeted quickly. The man standing by the doorway was his little sister Wang Tao. The population of his mother's family is relatively simple. There are only three brothers and sisters. The aunt is in the army in Gansu, and the youngest is in the line. At present, he is working in a tow factory. At that time, because of his grandmother's medical expenses, his father had tormented with the aunts in the countryside, leaving only Xiaoyi with some family relationships.
"Doudou." Wang Tao also saw Chen Yuanming, showing a slightly bitter smile. "After school, how are you doing?"
"It's okay." Chen Yuanming keenly noticed that the other party's mood was not so good, hesitated, "My mother should be home, sit at home for a while, she ..."
"It's okay, I just got out of your house." Wang Tao interrupted Chen Yuanming's words and waved his hand. "It's not too early, I should go back. You should study hard and don't let your mother worry too much."
Having said nothing, Wang Tao got on a bicycle and left along the bumpy path. Looking at each other's back, Chen Yuanming froze for a while and went upstairs.
There is only Wang Juan in the family, and before the fire has started at night, she is sitting idly by the bed, looking down at her fingers. At the sound of the door push, she stood up with an excitement.
"Come back." The smile flew up on his cheeks, but because it was too stiff, it didn't look like a smile. Wang Juan lowered her eyes concealed, "Mom is late from work today, so I'm going to cook, your dad is still working overtime in the factory, just the two of us ..."
"Mom, I saw Xiaoyu downstairs ..." Chen Yuanming said softly, "Is there something at home ..."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Juan patted Chen Yuanming's arm lightly. "You just asked me to discuss something. Don't worry about your child's house so much, study hard."
Then she pushed the door and went out, and started cooking, as if nothing had happened. However, Chen Yuanming could not ignore the red eyes of the other side. Standing there for a while, he put down his schoolbag and sat down beside the bed.
In fact, in the impression, Chen Yuanming didn't know much about the situation at home when he was 15 or 6 years old. He only remembered that his grandmother suddenly became seriously ill when he graduated from elementary school. He borrowed a large amount of foreign debt for medical treatment. Still not saved. The family changed from an enviable two-employee family to a completely difficult household. Relatives and friends were borrowed all over. Although everyone was kind at that time, no one was wealthy after all, and the debt collection relationship became fraught.
In order to repay the debt, parents' minds are focused on work, and they have no time or interest to discipline their children. He was the first-generation only child, no brothers and sisters around him, and was bullied at school. He had been suffering for a long time due to the ignorance and misunderstanding of his family, and the family became indifferent without knowing it. In his last life, he had never heard of the situation in his parents' mouths, nor had he really received the attention of his parents. It was not until 1994 when his mother was involved in the theft in the factory that he was laid off directly. ...
auzw.com However, in the last life, the relationship between the family and Xiaozhang's family was really not good. Xiaozhang and the sister-in-law did not go to the house at all. There seemed to be any serious contradiction. But what exactly caused the two bad sex?
Eating, warming up, chatting, washing ... until sleep, Chen Yuanming was unable to get out of his mother's mouth, glanced at the mother who was quietly wearing clothes, he sighed softly, and turned to sleep .
When this consciousness fell asleep in the middle of the night and was awakened by the tragic situation in the dream again, Chen Yuanming still chose to lie quietly in bed and breathe. After just a few breaths, he suddenly heard a subtle conversation.
It was already early in the morning and it was long past the night shift. Chen Yuanming nodded calmly and overheard the whisper from the other side.
"... Want to squeeze some money first?" Said a female voice, her volume very faint and a little disturbed.
"Where's the money?" The other voice said exhaustedly, "I just paid Liangzi five hundred yuan, and I have to save on living expenses in these two months."
"But my brother said that Yuanyuan really can't drag anymore. If it wasn't for treating your mother ..." There was a cry in the voice. "You sisters, can't you let them out? That's not them Mom! "
"Be quiet." There was a long silence. "Lingling's son just went to high school this year. Her family is ... you don't know about Lili and her man. How can I speak?"
"You can't open my mouth, can I speak? If Xiao Tao had helped our family, how could I survive it. Now that my round legs have been hurt for so long, and I will fall ill if I die, how can you make me feel right? His family? "
"... I'll switch between two classes next month, plus overtime pay, plus that tuition fee ..."
"Tuition fees can't be moved! I heard people say that Doudou's grades can definitely be higher, and you don't know that tuition fees are high, what if it is not enough?"
"Isn't there another two or three months!" The voice was a little louder, and he was stubborn. "Wait two months before I can turn around ..."
"Chen Jianhua! That's your son! In case you can't go to high school, would you let him be a life worker like you?"
"I don't want to let him go to high school and take a college exam ?! What other ways can you talk about? Have you ever inquired about the cost of college tuition? Now your brother is chasing for money.
"Go and tell Lili! She should have done it that year, Lingling did it anyway. How could she be an eldest sister ..."
"Go to you!"
"Okay! I'll go and pull my face down too! You don't have to pull me back anymore, not one or two thousand, seven or eight hundred should be there!"
"She won't be able to survive anymore. In case of divorce and leaving the house, you can ask her to give you something, and you can open your mouth!"
"Chen Jianhua!"
Listening for too long, Chen Yuanming couldn't help moving his neck, and the buckwheat skin pillow made a slight rustle. The two voices around him disappeared suddenly. Chen Yuanming turned sideways gently and turned his face out of the window. After a long time, a subtle voice came from behind.
"Anyway, my son has to go to college. My peas are smarter and better than you!"
Whispering slowly lowered, and eventually turned into silence. Chen Yuanming's eyes widened, he stared straight out the window, the curtains were still so thin, they could not cover the bright moonlight at all. In the glare of light, he could not close his eyes for a long time.
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Note: Xunzi, commonly known by some provinces and municipalities in the north for their aunts.
Sometimes this relationship is so weird ...