Ruan Song didn't have time to read his news.

In the middle of the open space in the elementary school playground, there are several children surrounded by a circle.

Although there are five or sixty students in one class in the school, there are at most four or five classes in one grade.Among them, the first, second, and third grades have the largest number, and the fifth and sixth grades have the least number.

Because they can study hard and persevere until the end, and those who are willing to continue to study in school at home are, after all, a minority.

There were five classes in the first grade, all the way up to the sixth grade, and in the end there was only one class left.

The number of people varies from thirty to sixty each year.

The principal said that there was a year when a new high was reached, with a total of 70 people.

Liang Yi thinks that having more people is not a bad thing: "If there are 70 people, it can be divided into two classes, so that each class has fewer students and the teacher teaches more carefully."

But the principal just laughed: "If conditions permit, we are willing to dismantle it. But the number of teachers is limited. We can only teach the sixth grade teachers. After the sixth grade, we have to take care of the grades below, so we have not been able to dismantle it."

There are only [-] students in the whole school who are fully booked.

All the families in the surrounding mountains are covered, and it is just right to fit in this small playground.

The kids spread out and played and everything.

Even though Qin Sijia grew up in Hong Kong, she couldn't do without rubber band jumping when she was a student. After watching the children teach it once or twice, she recalled it all.

On the contrary, Jiang Qiqi has never skipped in the mainland.

At first she watched it strangely, and wanted to jump along, but with these two rubber bands on her legs, it seemed easy to play but difficult to play.

It didn't take long for her to be defeated by her rubber band talent, which was completely zero, and she turned around to hopscotch, rope skipping, shuttlecock kicking, and sandbag throwing.

The barrage teased, saying that she was not playing with the children, but the children were playing with her.

The daughter of a rich family never played any common people's games in her childhood, she was surprised by everything she saw, and drank dew to learn talents.

[Not to mention anything else, Qiqi's piano and violin are performance-grade, and her paintings and calligraphy can also be sold for money, doge]

【I used to play these games when I was a child, but now there are no more people in our elementary school here, and everyone plays very advanced games】

Zheng Qing is relatively simple.

From the beginning, I found my position, and went directly to the rostrum to take cards with the children.

It's the kind of character card that comes with a bag of crispy noodles for [-] cents.

A group of people each take out a card from their own "little treasury" and put it in the public prize pool, and then start to shoot with bare hands one by one. Get an extra shot.

When all the cards in the field are turned over and only the last card is left, the first person to turn over the last card will be able to take away all the cards in the field at once.

Although it looks like just a few pieces of paper, it is a very precious "wealth" for children.

Zheng Qing also participated in the competition when he was a child, and he took the initiative to say to them: "Can someone lend me a card, if I win, I will give it back to him twice!"

That is to say, there is also the risk of losing and never returning.

The children really hesitated before seeing his strength with their own eyes.

Someone boldly asked Zheng Qing to take a few photos for them to see.

But Zheng Qing deliberately teased them: "How can I do that, the game is heartbeat, how can I reveal the truth in advance, it depends on whether you believe me or not."

[Hahahaha, why is Zheng Ge so dishonest to the children, and even gambled?]

In contrast, Liang Yi's unique skill is the most "bright".

She is actually the most popular among all of them, surrounded by a large number of little girls and flipping flower ropes in the middle!

Originally, the style of everyone's flower rope meeting was just a few back and forth.

In the end, Liang Yi didn't say a word, just stood aside and watched for a while, then pushed his glasses and walked over to the girl who was about to give up.

The children didn't even see how his fingers moved a few times, and the colorful flower rope turned out a pattern that no one had seen before.

This shocked everyone, and became famous in one battle.

Everyone called their friends and friends to come and see Liang Yi, and they sent the little girl who they thought was the best at turning flower ropes to play a game with Liang Yi.

As a result, Liang Yi didn't play the cards they were familiar with from the beginning to the end. The new styles followed one after another, and they were quickly defeated.

This can be regarded as big news. People with ropes in their hands and those without ropes all swarmed beside Liang Yi to observe and study.

[For a while, I couldn't tell whether Liang Yi knew it or studied it on the spot. I don't think he looks like someone who can play these things]

[I have seen some of the tricks he turned up before, but I have never seen some of them. I feel like I just studied them, doge]

[Actually, Liang Yi is also quite a student. Although he is not a University A, he is also a first-class 985 outstanding graduate. It’s just that everyone paid attention to Mr. Ruan’s A University before.]

[Hahahahaha, you really don’t want to come and see Mr. Ruan, I feel like he’s about to collapse and die from sticking rice cakes]

Sticking rice cakes, as the name suggests, means that people are grouped in twos and pasted together front and back to form a big hollow circle.

In and out of the circle, one person is responsible for catching, and the other is responsible for running hard.

The one who is caught can hand over the baton halfway and stick it to the people in the circle.

If he posted it at the front, the one who takes over and becomes the new target is the group of people in the back, and the opposite is the front.

In short, each group can only guarantee the safety of two people. If the rice cakes are pasted and the people who should run have not realized that it is their turn to run, they are very likely to be caught.

The "catch" of sticking rice cakes doesn't need to really catch people, just touch them.

Once they meet, the arrester and the arrested party immediately switch roles.

However, there are many cases where the arrested target is changed one after another, but the arrester is left on the field for a long time.

For example, Ruan Song is like this now.

He lived to such an age that he knew that he was not good at sports, but it was beyond his expectation that even elementary school students could run.

In the beginning, everyone called him here and gave him special "preferential treatment", letting him be the one who was caught.

Ruan Song found his place nearby and posted it within a few moments, and replaced the next child to continue running.

But I don’t know if it’s because everyone is too warm and hospitable, and they will always post back to him if they can’t change a few.

Ruan Song ran pretty well at first, but after running too many times, he finally got tired and was caught by a boy who was probably also a senior.

Ruan Song quickly backhanded to touch back on the spot.

But that boy played more diligently than him, and obviously knew the tricks well, and slipped away with a side slip.

So far, sticking rice cakes has become Ruan Song's home game.

Ren Qinming was in another circle next to him, and was caught several times by the children deliberately throwing water, and Ruan Song was still flying all over the field by himself.

His face turned red from flying, but he still couldn't even catch a little brat.

In the huge open space, it didn't take long for Ruan Song to calm down from the positive attitude that he had been holding on to at the beginning.

However, the children were very happy to see him slumped, with eight white teeth showing, and some even thought of teasing him, and deliberately sent them to Ruan Song, only to wait until Ruan Song stretched out his hand in doubt, and immediately retreated. Walk.

At the end of the chase, Ruan Song almost dragged the chased one, and the two of them sat down face to face and talked.

When he finally took a breath, he blocked a nimble and petite girl from the circle to prevent her from going back, and caught her.

The girl used the strategy he had used before, and fought back on the spot.

After finally catching someone, Ruan Song, who was subconsciously slack, was indeed hit. Before he was happy for a second, his face collapsed again, his face was full of pain and inexplicable joy.

The children watched and giggled again.

In the end, Ruan Song, in order to prevent himself from sitting down directly, simply started his traditional performing arts - show bad.

Facing the gaze of the whole circle from front to back, they went straight to the partition between them and the second group of sticking rice cakes next door, and involuntarily pulled out Ren Qinming, who was safely pasted behind the child, and said quite unreasonably: "I caught you, now It's your turn to catch me."

All the children in Group [-] and Group [-] posted rice cakes on the spot: "?????"

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha directly cross-regional handling of the case belongs to it】

Ruan Song said to the children without blinking: "In fact, we play in two groups at the foot of the mountain, that is, two people run and two people catch. This is more exciting and exciting, and everyone's attention is also more focused. It may fall to yourself at any time. on the head."

【? 】

"And in order to ensure everyone's sense of participation, the same person cannot be pasted repeatedly within the three transformations, so the runners must also remember who the first three runners are, and if they remember wrongly, they will replace the arrester directly. , the arresters can also take advantage of this to change the arresting route, deliberately forcing people to be next to the person who has just been pasted with rice cakes." Ruan Song justified himself, flicking seriously.

The barrage turned and burst into laughter again.

[Maybe the place where we live is not the same place as Mr. Ruan's mountain? doge】

[This is to reduce the pressure on myself, I don’t talk about martial arts, catching a dog is just a nonsense, thumbs up.jpg]

[But changing it like this is indeed more exciting and exciting 2333]

But even so, Ruan Song was still exhausted enough, and he still couldn't recover from the vitality lost in the first round.

Afterwards, they scattered to the class to attend lectures, and had lunch with everyone in the cafeteria at noon. With the foundation of playing games together during the big break, they quickly became one.

Everyone saw that they no longer had a sense of distance like they did when they met in the morning, and they greeted brothers and sisters sweetly.

The most outrageous thing was that they were halfway through eating, and a few young girls brought a bowl of meatball soup that they had to wait in a long line to drink in the cafeteria, ran to Ruan Song, and said seriously: "Brother, you have to eat more Exercise more, you run too slowly! It won’t be a sunrise.”

Ruan Song: "???"

Jiang Qiqi and the others were about to die of laughter on the spot.

Ruan Song accepted the child's kind soup, not knowing why: "Why can't it be regarded as a sunrise when you run slowly? The sun rises slowly every day and falls slowly every day, so it's not a slow run."

The little girl frowned immediately: "Brother, don't try to be lazy, we have already learned from Kuafu Chasing Sun."

Ruan Song stopped: "...Okay."

[Hahaha I laughed so hard, this is probably the first time in my life that Mr. Ruan was questioned because of "not good at school"]

After a short rest in the afternoon, the guests are ready to leave.

The little carrots who were supposed to be taking a nap unexpectedly ran from the classroom to the corridor at the same time, holding on to the railing and waving goodbye to them.

Jiang Qiqi's head was so hot at that time, she moved her hands to her mouth, raised her face and shouted upstairs: "In the future, whoever can be admitted to Kangyang No. [-] Middle School, my sister will invite anyone to travel abroad!"

Kangyang No. [-] Middle School is under the support of policies, and their primary school is the direct counterpart of Shanxia Junior High School. As long as the scores meet the standards, there is no household registration requirement.

It is also the goal of everyone in their mountains.

Usually the school can pass three or four exams every year, which is considered good.

But today when Jiang Qiqi said this, the children who had just dreamed of "going abroad" immediately became excited.

The principal hurriedly stepped forward to prevent them from promising other rewards.

Everyone thought that Jiang Qiqi was simply rich and powerful, and her superiors said it for a while.

In the end, when everyone boarded the nanny bus for the return journey, Jiang Qiqi actually planned carefully: "How about setting up a charity fund for student aid? It is the top-notch children in these small places. As long as they meet the threshold for student aid, all tuition fees for junior high school, high school, and university will be exempted in the future." , if you are studying for a domestic graduate or doctoral degree, you can also be exempted."

Qin Sijia was the first to do this: "It happens that my family does charity every year, and a part of it can be allocated to education."

Zheng Qing: "Then we can set a reward mechanism for the children every year, such as how much bursary they can get if their grades reach the top 5.00% or [-]% of the school."

"Study abroad can also be used as a reward." Liang Yi thinks that opportunities are more attractive and useful than money.

Seeing that the group of people chatting more and more seriously, Ruan Song and Danmaku were dumbfounded at the time.

In the end, it was Ren Qinming who avoided the microphone and whispered into his ear: "Generally, companies do charity every year even for the sake of image, and the amount of charity is also linked to tax payments."

If you say that, Ruan Song will understand.

Sure enough, the twists and turns of the rich are still much more than ordinary people imagined.

...

Back at the wooden house, Ruan Song thought that if he wanted to take a bath, he would have to fight for it.

As a result, Jiang Qiqi and Liang Yi started to pack their luggage as soon as they arrived. It turned out that they had a schedule in the afternoon and rushed down the mountain non-stop.

Although Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing have just left for a trip and don’t need to leave again, there should be some new song waiting for them to play. In order not to affect each other, they put on earphones and even threw an extra person to a nearby unoccupied guest room.

At this point, the lively wooden house suddenly became deserted.

Ruan Song stood unhurriedly by himself under the shower to take a shower, washing away his tiredness, and an inexplicable emptiness filled his heart.

Knowing that there is still a lot of work waiting for him to look over at the studio, he is still too lazy to work in the hot water.

Ren Qinming read the script of "Black Village" outside for more than ten or twenty minutes, but he didn't see him come out of the bathroom. He guessed that he was probably salted fish and his laziness came up again.

Intermittent beating and intermittent emptying.

It happened that Chen Yan waited for a long time and couldn't wait for a reply, so he called Ruan Song directly.

Ren Qinming looked at the name and reached out to help him pick it up. He was about to say that Ruan Song was taking a bath when Chen Yan Youqi said excitedly on the other end of the phone: "Damn Qinming, take your phone to the bathroom! You two listen together! It’s really fucking lucky. Wasn’t the duplex flat that we chose to be optimistic about before about 600 million! It was agreed that you would post 1000 million for us. But just now someone got me a villa! That’s it! It’s only two streets away from Jingjiang Dihua, do you remember the one in the central business district!”

Of course Ren Qinming remembered it, but everyone in City A should know it.

The villa is two floors high, more than 300 square meters, it is not uncommon to put it in other places, but it is scary to stick to that kind of land where every inch of land is expensive.

It seems to be left over from the last century. It has been empty and no one lives in it. No one knows who the owner behind it is.

If a house in Jingjiang Dihua District costs 15 yuan per square meter, then the price of a villa just a few streets away will at least double.

Too much over their budget.

Ren Qinming raised his hand and turned off the radio in the room, and turned his back to the camera: "We definitely can't afford this..."

The price is almost over [-] million, so it's not a joke.

But Chen Yan: "Now there is no need to spend money to buy it. Someone wants to exchange this villa directly with us! Exchange the shares of Ruan Song Studio!"

Ruan Song stood in the bathroom with his eyes closed and was quite depressed. When Ren Qinming came in with the phone to report, he immediately exploded: "Who is it, the lion opened his mouth, and it will cost 40% to come up. Why don't you just give 60% of the controlling stake to him?" He got it! It's a good idea to have some bad money."

But when Ren Qinming followed up and said: "That person wants to exchange the villa in the center of the business district next to Jingjiang Dihua. The current valuation has exceeded 9000 million, and it will continue to rise in the future."

The shower was silent for a moment.

Ruan Song blankly opened his eyes and turned off the shower: "...how much?"

Ren Qinming: "9000 million, in the future..."

"Okay, what's the name of our new partner? Male or female? How old is it? What blood type, what kind of food do you like to eat?" Ruan Song didn't even wait for Ren Qinming to finish repeating, and said goodbye to the salted fish just now at the speed of light, and turned on the shower In the room, he pulled the bathrobe hanging beside him and put it on.

He is now a mature film and television person, and he will never call anyone crazy because of money.

Quite kind and gentle, he took the phone and said to Chen Yan: "When will we meet and have dinner? Does the new partner like me to dress up youthfully and beautifully, or to be more mature and steady? Do you like watching movies starring Ren Qinming? Don't you? Just promise not to let the two of them have the chance to meet, and if you like to watch it, let Ren Qinming borrow it for two days, it's a trivial matter and can be discussed."

Chen Yan: "...?"

Ren Qinming: "..."

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Song: I think I should change my WeChat again, "If you are rich, you are my father. If you are not, it only means that you are not rich enough." Baoquan.jpg

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