Reborn Petty Citizen

Zhang Ze took Zhang Ti around the campus and made Zhang Ti realize how broken the schools in the city really are.When I arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, there was a student who was registering information lying on his stomach. The person was bending over and writing something with his back behind his back. There was no one else in the office except him.

Zhang Ze knocked on the door, and the person who was writing stood up unhurriedly and turned his head. The moment he saw Zhang Ze, he seemed to be taken aback.

Zhang Ze's pupils constricted, and the hand knocking on the door froze in place.Even if he was devastated, he would not mistake the person in front of him.

Du Xingzhi... Du Xingzhi... Du Xingzhi... the name was repeated over and over again like a curse, wandering in front of his eyes and in his mind, arrogantly playing all the roles he could see before his death.However, the next second he forced himself to calm down.It is absolutely impossible for him to offend the person in front of him for things that haven't happened now. He knows better than anyone what Du Xingzhi's ability is. Life would be worse than death.

He didn't want to give up the hard-won opportunity. Compared with the hatred buried in his heart, his family and his future are the most important things at present, so he could only ask as calmly as possible: "...Student, this is the teaching affairs office. where?"

The eyes of the person on the opposite side became clear, but his expression was still so intimidating. When he opened his mouth to speak, his voice sounded like a jade beating gold, sonorous and forceful: "Are you a freshman? Director Wu is not in the office now, come in and wait for him. "

Zhang Ze heaved a sigh of relief, with a stiff smile on his face.He dragged Zhang Ti into the office slowly, but involuntarily chose a position farthest from Du Xingzhi because of the resistance from the bottom of his heart.

Du Xingzhi didn't know why he didn't look away, but said slowly, "I'm Du Xingzhi, a senior in high school."

Zhang Ze trembled in his heart, nodded slowly, stretched out his right hand, lowered his eyes and said: "...Hi, senior brother, my name is Zhang Ze, and this is my sister Zhang Ti." Zhang Ti of the head.

Du Xingzhi turned his head to look at him, stretched out his hand to touch him, then narrowed his eyes meaningfully, looked Zhang Ze and his brother up and down, and said, "You two don't look like real siblings. "

"..." Zhang Ze forced a smile, this person, as usual, can't chat.

While talking, Director Wu finally came back with a teacup in his hand. Du Xingzhi handed over the form he had just filled out, and when he went out, he exchanged a glance with Zhang Ze. His eyes were very strange, neither friendly nor friendly. malicious.

Seeing him walk away, Zhang Ze couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He rubbed his face and made up his mind that he would never get involved with Du Xingzhi again in this life!

Walking back with the newly issued textbook certificate and tuition receipt in the office, Zhang Ze planned to take Zhang Ti to No. [-] Middle School to report after receiving the book.He was in a turmoil, and as soon as he stepped out of the office, he bumped into a student in a pink T-shirt.

Lu Lu didn't know why he followed in obsessively. He was different from Du Xingzhi, who liked to be independent. Since he had the resources, he should be happy not to have to recruit himself into the school.But while waiting for Du Xingzhi to come out at the gate, he saw Zhang Ze passing by the school gate with sharp eyes, and got out of the car involuntarily and followed him.

Looking closely at him, his eyes almost went straight. Although the boy on the opposite side was dressed in dust, his face was really speechless!Du Ge's vision is really top-notch!

For the first time, Lu Lu knew that in this strange world, there are still people who can grow up to this appearance. He lives in one of the best high-end villas in Huaixing City. Which of the neighbors around him is not worth tens of millions?But even the most talked about pretty kid in the community is not as good as the little finger in front of him in his opinion.Not to mention the facial features, but the rare and elegant temperament of the whole body is hard to find even in Du Xingzhi, whom he admires.

It took Zhang Ze a long time to recover, and the palms of Zhang Ti's hands were cold.He also knew this person. When he first entered the school, it was Lu Lu who first expressed friendship to him. Of course, that friendship ended without a problem because of his strong self-esteem.

No matter how calm he is, he can no longer force his inner peace to accept all this if he meets two people who have had friendship with him in one day.Zhang Ze's face was uncontrollably blushing with excitement, and his heart rate was so fast that it was difficult to breathe.

"Let's go," he said in a hoarse voice, turning his head to Zhang Ti, looking away, thinking that if he can't be provoked, he can hide.In this life, even if he died, he would not want to mix with these people again.

After taking two steps, the flamboyant pink color quickly approached and blocked his eyes. Zhang Ze lowered his head, only to hear a deliberately lowered voice above his head: "Hi, classmate. Is the Academic Affairs Office coming from here?"

Zhang Ze's eyelids twitched, resisting the urge to jump up and grab him by the neck, he lowered his head and said "hmm" in a hoarse voice, then pulled Zhang Ti to speed up, before Lu Lu had time to ask any more questions, quickly escaped.

"..." Lu Lu leaned on the corridor, looked sideways at the pair of people who were walking farther and farther away without knowing it, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows in confusion, this rubbing reminded him of Zhang Ze's strange position The red mole on his face made his hands tremble.

Hey... Lu Lu thought helplessly, although this kid looks good, he is also a little timid.

Zhang Zeqiang calmly took his sister to the school to register. Although the ranking of the No. [-] Middle School is not good, the teaching equipment and school district construction are more than a little bit better than that of the No. [-] Middle School. Because Zhang Ti is not an excellent student, she cannot reduce tuition and miscellaneous fees. Twice as many Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ti became more silent after receiving the receipt. As soon as the siblings stepped out of the office, she pulled Zhang Ze to the wall and said in a crying voice, "I won't read this book..."

Zhang Ze was taken aback: "What's the matter? Don't you like this campus? I think it's pretty good, much better than No. [-] Middle School."

Zhang Ti shook his head with difficulty, his eyes were red: "I have to pay so much tuition for one semester... I'm so stupid, it's useless to study, why don't I help my mother do business to make money."

Zhang Ze sighed, stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead. Zhang Ti was a year older than him, but he was short, thin and small, and looked like a frightened rabbit.

"Second idiot, if you go to help mom make money now, you can only do hard work. But if you learn more knowledge, you will be able to understand how to play finance and start a company. By then, the money you can earn is not what a small stall like our mom can do." Than."

Zhang Ti never imagined that she would have such a future. In her opinion, her mother's business was already quite a lucrative business. Could it be possible for her to do it by playing finance and starting a company?She raised her head, her red eyes were full of longing for what Zhang Ze had said.

……

When I got home, my parents were not there.

Zhang Ze was a little surprised. Now that the stall is set up so early, his mother usually stays in the house in the afternoon to prepare materials for tomorrow or catch up on sleep, while his father washes the pots and dishes. It is rare that neither of them is at home.

The two of them put down their backpacks with new books and receipts. Zhang Ti went to the kitchen at the door to boil water. Zhang Ze packed up the school supplies he had just bought. There was a knock at the door, and Zhang's father came back.

He held a thick white envelope in his hand, and the vermilion postmark on the stamp was dazzling. With this red light, he could vaguely see the word "Li Yucun" on the address bar from a long distance away.

Zhang Ze almost jumped up, how could his father have contact with people from his hometown?After arriving in the city, Zhang Ze is most fortunate that he doesn't have to deal with those old friends anymore, but after finally getting far away, he still can't escape?

He rushed up eagerly and reached out to grab the letter: "Dad! Who did you write the letter with!?"

Zhang's father was also at a loss: "How do I know? The concierge asked me to get it, so I went and got it."

While speaking, the letter was snatched by Zhang Ze, and he opened it in a hurry to read it, and then slowly fell to the ground with a flustered heart.

The letter was sent from the village government, and it was a regular machine-typed letter with an official seal and a signature. It was a notice. The village government notified the Zhang family that the dilapidated temple house was going to be rebuilt, and asked the head of the household to go back and go through the formalities to get the compensation. If you don’t want compensation, you can choose a set of re-signed houses that the village government plans to build in three years, with an area of ​​no less than [-] square meters.

Of course, it’s not cost-effective to change a house. In such a small place as Liyu Village, the housing price probably won’t go up much in a lifetime. Moreover, most of these rural re-signed houses don’t have real estate certificates available for sale. If you can't sell it, you can't live in it yourself.

If not, in the previous life, Zhang's father would not have made such a deliberate move to be encouraged by Zhang Ze's uncle and aunt to build a house together. Only the kind of house built by oneself can be bought and sold, and can become liquid capital.

Thinking of building a house, Zhang Ze became angry. He was so angry that he didn't live up to it at that time, and he didn't have the courage now. He was actually caught by his uncle's family for an unwarranted reason. If it wasn't for his "future", his parents didn't need to compromise at all. .I was also angry that my father's temper was too easy to suffer, he was obviously in doubt but embarrassed to ask the bottom line, and he was soft-hearted.It stands to reason that the money is in his hands, even if the knife is across his neck, isn't it his own decision whose name falls on it?

It is not cheap to build a house in Liyu Village. At the beginning, it cost tens of thousands of yuan to change the contract, but after taking it all out, it only made up more than half of the house payment.Foundations, sand, bricks, and steel bars all need money, and labor has been the most expensive in recent years. Instead of using the money to build a dead house, what is it better to use it for than building a house?What's more, Zhang Ze's family has now lived in the city. If there is no need, Zhang Ze will never want to go back to see those people again. Tens of thousands of dollars are enough to start a half-sized business in Huaixing City.

The rescheduling came at exactly the right time.

After Zhang Ze read the letter, he was surprised and happy, his legs were a little weak, and there was a dense layer of sweat on his forehead.He breathed a sigh of relief, unable to hide his joy: "Good thing!"

Zhang's father and Zhang Ti, who were worried at first seeing his strange expression, both heaved a sigh of relief, and they leaned over to read the words on the letter: "What did you write?"

Just at this time, Zhang's mother also came back, and when she heard her footsteps, Zhang's father's waist was straightened.In fact, this is also a phenomenon that puzzled Zhang Ze. He originally thought that there would be no more gentle and good-tempered women than his mother in the world. Who knew that what he saw before was not the nature of his mother.Since starting the business, the mother, who has slowly taken over the economic power of the family, has become more and more unambiguous. In less than a month, she transferred the machismo Zhang's father.The teaching is much more honest than before.

Zhang's mother sang "Evening Fragrance" with a cloth bag in her hand that she usually goes out to buy vegetables. As soon as Fang entered the door, she found the whole family gathered around the door. Hey, are you waiting for me to go home?"

Everyone nodded in accordance with her words, and Zhang's mother became more and more happy, and even reached out to fish out a bag of pink fresh pork from the cloth bag, and instantly made the three carnivores in the family look straight.

"I'm looking for a job!" Mother Zhang announced beamingly, and then explained: "Now I'm busy selling fried buns every morning, and it's a pity to be idle the rest of the time. Your grandma Hu downstairs is so kind, introduce me I went to a day laborer with children, I went to see it today, it is very suitable! After a while the meat will be cooked, you can bring a bowl to Grandma Hu!"

Zhang Ze was stunned when he heard the words, and then immediately frowned in disapproval: "Mom, you have worked hard enough setting up a morning stall every day, why do you still have to take care of the children?"

Zhang's mother glared at him: "You are enjoying so much, is this hard work? My bones are loose every day. What's more, it's not tiring to take care of the child. I just took care of the newborn and weaned it. I'm not the two of you. Is it too big? It’s easy to bring!"

Zhang Ze wanted to say more, but Zhang's mother quickly covered his mouth with her eyes and hands, and said unquestionably: "Don't talk anymore! They let me take care of a child, and I don't have to wash or cook. Give 500 yuan. Those who don’t go are fools.”

The fool had no choice but to roll his eyes and change the subject: "Okay then, you have to be careful not to rest all the time. There is a letter from the village today that the old house is going to be re-signed and lose money. Mom, take a look."

He said, and handed over the printed notice in his hand.