Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Duan Jiajia frowned upon hearing this.

She wasn't too afraid.

In the original memory, after the severe crackdown in 83, the gangsters who were a little arrogant before have become much quieter. In addition, the local police are in charge and carry out small-scale "killing chickens to scare monkeys" every year, so the security is still very good.

But, what a coincidence?

She came to the bookstore and happened to hear someone discussing this matter?

Was this a deliberate leak of information to put her on guard?

Or did you tell her this on purpose to scare her?

Duan Jiajia feels that the latter is more likely.

Although Sui Dongfeng rarely mentioned things about his gang of brothers, Duan Jiajia could also see that there really were no established gangsters in the local area, and people like Sui Dongfeng were considered gangster leaders.

However, you must be on guard against others.

Duan Jiajia took a box of tapes and went to the cashier to pay, as calm as if he didn't hear anything.

On the other hand, the two people who made the small talk looked at each other behind the shelves.

"Did she hear that?"

"Did you hear that? You didn't hear that? You're not deaf."

"Then are we successful?"

"how could I know?"

The two of them just watched Duan Jiajia and Pang Meimei leave blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

When they were still hesitating whether to go up and add something more, the two of them felt an arm falling on their shoulders.

Li Changhuai stood between the two of them with one hand hooked on the other: "What did you just say? It seemed very interesting."

The two men raised their heads and looked at Li Changhuai blankly, subconsciously wanting to run away.

As a result, Li Changhuai's hands pressed down on their shoulders like pliers: "I want to listen. Find a quiet place and tell me carefully."

The height of those two people was not short in high school.

It just didn't look good enough in front of Li Changhuai.

It looked like two little chickens being carried out of the bookstore by Li Changhuai.

Duan Jiajia didn't know this. She had almost eaten all her meal tickets in September, so she simply followed Duan Jiajia to eat out every day.

These days, those who open small fry shops are quite law-abiding and don’t have so many crooked ideas.The two of them found a restaurant that looked relatively clean and tasted good. Each of them ordered a stir-fry every day, or they shared a meat dish. Anyway, the rice was free.

It's more comfortable to eat than in a canteen, and it doesn't cost much more.

"Jiajia, please lend me your math notes later." After eating, Pang Meimei hugged the magazine she bought and supported her full belly and sighed: "Why is it so fast! Why are there so many exams in high school?"

They have a one-hour quiz at the end of every afternoon class, with Chinese on Monday, math on Tuesday, followed by English, physics and chemistry.In the first class of evening self-study, the teacher will give corrections, and almost in the second class, we will cover the test papers for the quiz.

Pang Meimei felt that this was already very tiring, but it turned out that it happened to be Cao Xueping's class before school today, so she casually mentioned the monthly exam before National Day.

"What my cousin said is indeed right! Kaokaokao is a teacher's magic weapon; points and points are the lifeblood of students. I feel like I'm not ready yet!" Pang Meimei looked like she was crying, as if two more Xiaochao couldn't do it. Comforting sadness.

Duan Jiajia couldn't help but sigh.

She really had a good idea before, thinking that she could write some manuscripts between classes and weekends.

As a result, I either wrote test papers or took exams every day.

Duan Jiajia thought of the one hundred miscellaneous fees collected every semester.

When school started, some parents frowned and thought that $[-] for miscellaneous fees was too expensive.

Cao Xueping said very calmly that it was money for paper and ink.

Duan Jiajia thought it was a bit exaggerated at the time. Why does paper and ink cost 100 yuan a semester?

The two sighed and returned to the classroom. There were three handwritten mathematics papers printed on beige paper on the table.

"what--"

"Help me—"

Two people sat on chairs and wailed.

Why not 100 yuan?

Just this month, the brown paper bag Duan Jiajia used to put his test papers could no longer hold it!

When they returned to the classroom and found the test papers, almost all of their classmates showed the same despairing expressions as them.

However, after Cao Xueping came in, she said calmly: "Is that a lot? There are only twelve questions on each test paper. You, Teacher Wang, are already very kind."

"I can't bear Teacher Wang's kindness!"

The bold person below quickly retorted, causing laughter.

Cao Xueping was amused by the strange words, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and there was a clear smile in her eyes.

The bell rang for evening self-study outside, and Cao Xueping patted the blackboard to signal for silence: "These are pretest questions. Teachers of each subject will give them out later. The first monthly exam is the day after tomorrow. If you fail..."

The unfinished words were full of threats and shock.

The classroom, which was still a bit impetuous at first, suddenly became quiet.

He said that the teacher was unkind in giving out so many test papers, but at this moment everyone lowered their heads and began to answer the questions.

There are some things that the teacher doesn’t need to say, even the forty or so people in the class understand them.

If they want to leave Yuankang County and Huashui City, they must either pack their bags and go work like their junior high school classmates, or they must pass the college entrance examination.

After seeing too much of the town's sky and water, they also wanted to see the outside scenery.

Cao Xueping looked at the situation in the class with satisfaction. When her eyes fell on Li Changhuai in the last row, she felt tired again: "The squad leader followed me to the office. The exam room has been lined up."

Li Changhuai walked out wearing a hood and putting his hands in his pockets.

As soon as they reached the corridor, Cao Xueping raised her hand and lifted Li Changhuai's hat.

"Cousin." Li Changhuai showed a face with injuries at the corners of his mouth and bruises at the corners of his eyes.

Qing Jun's face showed a bit of a bad boy at this moment.

Cao Xueping had a headache seeing him like this.

But when he thought of the reason why Li Changhuai came to Yuankang County, the evil fire dissipated again.

She did not take Li Changhuai to the office, but went downstairs to the playground.

"Changhuai, I know you are dissatisfied, but you can't give up on yourself." Cao Xueping looked at Li Changhuai's face that was similar to her cousin's, and the test papers she took in the principal's office when she transferred to another school. She didn't understand whether her cousin and his wife were the same. Brain problem.

Aren’t they all his own sons?

Do you want to distinguish between high and low?

"I'm not dissatisfied." Li Changhuai's face was sullen, and he couldn't hide the stubbornness and resentment in his tone.

In this regard, Cao Xueping didn't say much, only whispered to Li Changhuai: "You! I won't say more about the past, but we can't fight in the future."

When she can't see the hurt on her face?

"You go to the infirmary later to get some medicine and try to get better soon. Be careful not to let your grandparents see it."

At the mention of grandpa and grandma, the originally unruly boy seemed to be smoothed out of his explosive hair in an instant. He kicked the stone on the ground and muttered: "I know."

Cao Xueping also knew that her cousin could not say much.

He took out the examination room list from his bag and warned him before leaving: "Remember, you must not fight. This time you are not discovered. If you are discovered next time, I can't protect you even if you are my cousin! No. [-] Middle School is here They are very strict.”