The husband of a financial tycoon

Shen Xiuzhu didn't carry a schoolbag, his grandfather sent him to school, Zhou Xuejun was carrying a water glass, the grandfather and grandson went to school slowly, along the way, there were three-wheeled motorcycles, human-powered tricycles, Phoenix brand bicycles and the like in the middle of the road, which were rarely seen A car.

On the way, Shen Xiuzhu pointed to the bicycle with a basket in front, "Look, grandpa, it looks like this..."

Zhou Xuejun doesn’t travel very much, so he doesn’t need a bicycle, so he really didn’t plan to buy one at home. No, the child is 15 years old, and there are already many students of the same age who ride bicycles home after school, so grandpa said When it came time to buy him a bicycle, he was very interested.

Zhou Xuejun: "Okay, then buy something like this."

There is a snack bar opposite the entrance of the County No. 8 Middle School, and it is selling breakfast at 2:[-] am. Bought [-] noodles.

Spread the batter into cakes, extravagant people will add an egg, spread some pickled mustard, and finally sprinkle some chopped green onions, and pass the delicious noodles to his grandson. Classmates eat, thank you for helping you yesterday, you know?"

"En!" Shen Xiuzhu took it over and nodded obediently.

There is a Golden House bookstore near the school. The first floor sells some books and stationery, and the second floor is a library. Zhou Xuejun often comes to buy books, paper and pens.Shen Xiuzhu nodded and headed towards the school gate with the pancake in his hand.

A 1.6-meter-five boy with fluffy and soft hair, wearing a white shirt, blue and black trousers, and white pull-back cloth shoes on his feet. The more he raises the child, the closer he becomes. Zhou Xuejun really treats him like his grandson, and he is willing to buy anything good .

He is not an artist who values ​​profit at all. Money is something that you don’t bring with you when you die. He also has no idea of ​​saving money for his grandson to marry a wife. When the child grows up, he will earn it himself. His current Financial resources and energy will only be used to cultivate Shen Xiuzhu.

In the 100s, there were less than [-] households with ten thousand yuan in the whole country. What about now? In the era of 'money makes money', only what is learned in the stomach is the real wealth. If you hold on to the money and don't want to spend it, when the children grow up, they will spend all their money.

"What is this 10,000+ saving money for you to use when you grow up?" He didn't say these nonsense, he only told his children: study hard, you can live the life you want to live in the future when you have the ability.

Being raised beside such a transparent old man, Shen Xiuzhu didn't smell like money at all. Even though he was always looked down upon because of his grades when he was a student, he was open and forthright at a young age. He obeyed discipline and listened carefully even if he didn't understand. He performed exactly the same as a good student in class, but he failed in the exam, but he accepted his weakness, worked hard, and was affirmed by adults.

Maybe it's because he pretended to be a fool since he was a child and became really stupid. Shen Xiuzhu is a bit wise and foolish.His head teacher is a young man who is very hands-off in education. He feels that even though the student's test scores are not high, he admires Shen Xiuzhu very much. Why?

Because children at this age already have very serious self-esteem, and a little harsh words will hurt them, but teachers and parents still have to educate them, who will be responsible for the rest of their life if they don’t teach children to take detours?

And Shen Xiuzhu doesn't need him to treat it carefully, the child is confident, some teachers say that after poor grades, they have to pick up the broken ones, those who love to study should study harder, and those who don't like to study can just pick them up, teacher, didn't you say Are all people equal?Why do you look down on pickers?

Adolescent children can't accept other people's negation of him, he will stubbornly argue with you, the content is all kinds of weird "I'm right", as the class teacher, he publicly said to study hard in front of the whole class, some students said You will feel: the teacher is not good, the teacher said so is to say that I do not study hard!I didn't mention my name because the teacher didn't dare!

It is also because of Shen Xiuzhu's generous and open personality that the homeroom teacher especially appreciates him, and digs out Shen Xiuzhu's strengths from the side. If the child feels frustrated in his grades, let him find confidence in his strengths.Although the current Shen Xiuzhu still can't understand the head teacher's painstaking efforts, but he is well-behaved, he does what the adults ask him to do, and never shirks.

He doesn't know if other teachers like such a child with a strong heart, but he, the head teacher, likes it too much.

This also laid a better foundation for Shen Xiuzhu's junior high school life. Although he was not liked by other subject teachers because of his grades, but with the escort of this class teacher, he was not criticized much or his self-esteem was frustrated.

Shen Xiuzhu entered the classroom, Zhang Lili was already writing the fifth line, Shen Xiuzhu passed another pastry to Zhang Lili, and thanked: "Zhang Lili, thank you for helping me yesterday, this is what my grandfather invited you to eat."

Zhang Lili smelled the aroma of eggs and green onions, and her stomach grumbled. Like other children, she ate three meals a day at home. At this time, the child did not have a dime on hand. For more than ten years, there were only the two of them in the classroom. Zhang Lili jumped down to pick up the pastry. The pancakes were folded up like towels, with eggs bulging in the middle. She took a big bite, and the crunchy and salty mustard was especially tasty.

"You're welcome, Shen Xiuzhu. Uncle Lei Feng said that he will never stop doing good things for the people!" Zhang Lili, who was greedy for food and lost her manners, realized this and quickly swallowed the food.

Zhang Lili felt that she had said what adults would say, and she was proud of it. At this moment, she felt that she was a mature elder. She said to the little bamboo boy, "Didn't you want to write yesterday? You have to copy in the lower right corner." "Bamboo", let me write it for you!"

She felt that she had given Shen Xiuzhu a great opportunity to perform. After she finished speaking, she looked back at the blackboard newspaper and said to herself in her heart: Comrade Zhang Lili, I am proud of you!The noodles in his hand became even more delicious.

Little Zhuzai' ah? With a cry, all he had to do was to draw some flowers and plants on the lower edge of the blackboard newspaper, and he was rushing to buy a bicycle with his grandfather!Now it's all right, and things are going up again.

But he has always been obedient, and he did say yesterday that he would help Zhang Lili write, so he gnawed the rest of the pasta with his mouth pouted, and hurriedly got to work.

Bamboo grows in the empty field, and the clouds soar in the sky.No one rewards high festivals, but only embraces chastity. ——"Bamboo" Liu Xiaoxian (quoting ancient poems)

Shen Xiuzhu imitated the drawing method taught by his grandfather, and drew chalk horizontally from bottom to top to trace the bamboo joints. The strokes were light and heavy, and the bamboo branches and leaves were like magpie claws. The lifelike and realistic bamboo grew in the lower right corner of the blackboard newspaper.

"It's so similar!" Zhang Lili had finished writing on the left, and saw Shen Xiuzhu's painting next to "Bamboo", which was exactly the same as the real bamboo she had seen. Shen Xiuzhu is really amazing.

Shen Xiuzhu turned his head and looked up at Zhang Lili standing on the bench. Seeing the admiration on Zhang Lili's face, he pursed the corners of his mouth a little proudly. Grandpa also said that his paintings are very spiritual. The praised works are kept for my brother to appreciate when he returns to China. Looking at the bamboo paintings made by him, he decided to go back at night and draw the blackboard newspapers on paper.

Within an hour, Shen Xiuzhu was busy with the part he was responsible for. After that, he obediently handed Zhang Lili a rag to wash the rag. Because Zhang Lili was too perfect, she had to erase and rewrite if the tick was not satisfactory. After the two of them finished their busy work, it was already 11 Clicked.

On the way back, Zhang Lili was still reminiscing about that pastry. She thought that Shen Xiuzhu was pretty good. The adults said that a child with poor grades was a bad boy, but she thought Shen Xiuzhu was a good boy.

The friendship in the student days was always pure, maybe it was the pastry, maybe it was the realistic bamboo painting, Zhang Lili decided to be good friends with Shen Xiuzhu.

The Phoenix 28 bicycle costs more than 400 yuan, but it is not suitable for young teenagers, so 15-year-old Shen Xiuzhu has a permanent bicycle, and the price of 180 yuan is regarded as a BMW among bicycles.

He happily rode his bike forward for a short distance, and then let his grandfather ride him home. After all, the muscles in his arm were pinched, and Zhou Xuejun dared not let him carry someone.

On Monday, Shen Xiuzhu rode his bicycle to school for the first time. When he stepped out of the gate of the iron courtyard, he stepped on the bicycle, put his schoolbag in the basket, kicked his legs, and the wheels started to roll, and everything in front of him flew past him quickly. In front of my eyes, the camphor trees could not be counted one by one like when I was walking before.

Shen Xiuzhu is happy like a bird. If his brother can’t hold him because he is too big, then he can ride a bicycle and follow his brother to tap rubber and go to the countryside to pick bananas. Brother, come back quickly, the little bamboo can carry is you.

The bicycle was parked in the shed inside the school gate, Shen Xiuzhu was locked, his legs were upside down, and he ran to the teaching building. The good mood lasted until the class teacher came for morning self-study, and praised the blackboard behind the classroom Zhang Lili and Shen Xiuzhu reported, the students in the class looked at the board newspaper and then looked at Shen Xiuzhu, Shen Xiuzhu showed a generous smile.

After school, in order to protect the little bamboo cub from being beaten by the bad uncle, Zhang Lili followed Shen Xiuzhu closely with the spirit of Lei Feng, and then she found that Shen Xiuzhu also had a bicycle, which made Shen Xiuzhu no longer the "little boy" in her heart. Cabbage', she was a little lost.

Shen Xiuzhu was also a little confused, he only thought that Zhang Lili approached him because of the help of his blackboard newspaper, and without thinking too much, he pushed his bicycle out of the school gate, and that one was sitting on the seat of a tricycle with a strap on his shoulder. The big boy with one eyelid in the towel, isn't he exactly Huo Shan?

"Brother Dashan, come to my house for dinner tonight." Shen Xiuzhu walked over to say hello politely. If Huo Shan still refused, he would listen to his grandfather's advice and send some gifts to thank him.

"No, no, it's not good."

Since Huo Shan started picking up jobs on the street, because of his young age, plus he used to like to watch movies and learn from the gangsters in movies, he has suffered a lot from being unpleasant, so now he speaks very carefully, even if he refuses, he only dares to keep saying Say no, he can't say anything else, he is afraid of offending others.

Huo Shan didn't expect to come here for nothing, Shen Xiuzhu actually came here by bicycle today, and he didn't talk much, "I'm just going back, let's ride back together."

"Okay." Shen Xiuzhu was thinking about what to give to Brother Dashan, and he agreed, and when he got in the car, he saw Zhang Lili was still standing beside him, and he asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Student Zhang Lili, how about I give you a ride. "

"Take my car, Fuyuan canteen, right?" Seeing Shen Xiuzhu with slender arms and legs, Huo Shan offered to take his female classmate.

Children's emotions are always easy to be mobilized. Zhang Lili climbed up the tricycle quickly and walked hundreds of times in a semester. It is great to have a car.

After that day, Shen Xiuzhu would always 'chance encounter' Huo Shan who came home for dinner after school. Huo Shan usually drove Zhang Lili, and the three of them rode together, passing the second year of junior high school in peace.

The author has something to say: Lili is just a very real little girl, in fact she is very kind...

So adults should pay attention not to speak harshly and sarcasticly to children.