Dead after eight years [rebirth]

Zhou Hai came faster than Cheng Shuibei imagined. Just as Cheng Shuibei was about to close the stall, Zhou Hai followed on his bicycle.

"Shuibei, my brother said that you have a very urgent matter with me. I came late and didn't delay the matter, right?" Zhou Hai threw his bicycle to the side of the road with a bang, and ran over panting, as if he had encountered something life-or-death. big event.

Cheng Shuibei quickly supported Zhou Hai who was still standing still: "Oh, young master, take a break!"

When Zhou Hai breathed out, Cheng Shuibei said calmly: "It's nothing serious, it's your brother's magazine case, and I have some new plans with him... It's so cold, don't worry." I said it here. Help me tidy up, it's time for dinner, if you don't mind going to our house for dinner, let's chat while eating?"

Cheng Shuibei is used to being lazy, now except for Cheng Wenqiu and Zhang Ci'an, whoever gets help, even Zhou Xingzhan helped him carry the box when he came.

Zhou Hai was also sent to close the stall. He asked again and again, and after confirming that the matter could be postponed for a while, he agreed to go home with Cheng Shuibei.

Like Zhou Xingzhan, Zhang Ci'an, and Cheng Shuibei in the past, he grew up in the money pile in the east of the city. He has never suffered hardship since he was a child. He just studied law in college. He had no plans when he graduated, so he was pulled by his cousin. out to play.There is a specialization in art, and Zhou Hai has studied it for four years and feels that he knows a little bit. He didn't expect to meet Cheng Shuibei, a young man who looked like seventeen or eighteen years old, and was intimidated by others.

Cheng Shuibei looked young, but his heart felt as if he was rolling through a knife, gun, sword and halberd. He was not afraid of pain, and knew how to roll to avoid the point of the knife.

Zhou Hai, like his cousin Zhou Xingyan, was deeply impressed by Cheng Shuibei's whimsical ideas and uniqueness, and regarded him as a god-like figure in his heart.He took the opportunity to start asking questions, and Cheng Shuibei talked to him all the way back.

"...You, don't always think about the rules and regulations learned in school. There are not so many rules. If you want to achieve justice, you must first learn to be flexible. What is on paper is on paper, and what is in your heart is yours."

Zhou Hai repeatedly said yes, and by the way, told Cheng Shuibei about his progress.He has already called the police with his cousin, and is currently going through the procedure, planning to sue the other party after the case is filed.

"Well, that's what your cousin meant too." Cheng Shuibei held the cake box in his hand, and became careful when talking and walking, "For future development, he wants to set up a legal department, and the magazine is not too big now. , you happen to be idle too, do you want to help him and exercise by the way?"

Zhou Hai was a little surprised, and pointed to himself in disbelief: "Can I do it?"

The biggest difference between these two cousins ​​is that one is overconfident in his dreams, while the other is the complete opposite.

Zhou Hai doesn't look like a kid who grew up in the east, his voice is weak and his style of doing things is the same.Cheng Shuibei was very worried, whether such a person would struggle to defend himself in court.

But there is no need for him to worry about the life of the rich young master.

Cheng Shuibei laughed at himself for being nosy, and comforted Zhou Hai: "It's okay, with your brother, didn't he just start making comics without knowing anything, you are better than him. Besides, I will help you !"

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Hai nodded obediently, and then asked again: "Shui Bei, why do you look small but know more than me? Sometimes I wonder if you are actually in your twenties and just look young. Unlike me, my family always says I'm a kid."

Cheng Shuibei didn't know if he could be regarded as an old man. He experienced a lot in those years. He almost got into fights at the gate of the court many times. It was common for people to splash paint on the way home. Wherever Zhang Ci'an lives, people have come to him to make trouble.How could it be possible for him to still be a young man who has been struggling like this?

But these are all things that cannot be said, so he can only smile secretly: "I have watched too many TV shows, and there are a lot of books on the stalls. You can understand after reading it. I am sure I am not as good as you. What you learned in school is not as good as mine." Ye Luzi is different—by the way, Zhou Hai, what I said was just an idea, and it may not be right, you go back and discuss with your classmates and teachers, ask more, and don't be led away by me."

In the regulations in 2005, some detailed provisions are different from those 16 years later. Cheng Shuibei never dared to say that he was [-]% sure.

"Well, I see, Shuibei. You don't need to call me Zhou Hai, just call me Ah Hai!"

……

On the day Zhou Hai came with the verdict, Cheng Shuibei rested at home after a long absence.

At the end of October, it rained continuously, and Cheng Wenqiu coughed badly whenever he caught the cold. Cheng Shuibei simply didn't go out, and stayed at home to watch over his father and brother.

With the small stove warming up, Cheng Shuibei set up a table at the entrance of the main room, and asked Cheng Nan to do his homework on his stomach.

He himself was studying with a thick "General Principles of Civil Law", and glanced at Cheng Nan from time to time.

The child finished all the weekend homework assigned by the teacher in more than an hour, scratching things for a while and scratching things for a while, which made Cheng Shuibei very annoyed.

"Okay, stop for a while, and I'll give you the debut question." Cheng Shuibei pushed him back on the bench, and wrote a line on the paper with a pen - "If yesterday was tomorrow, today would be Friday."

Cheng Shuibei pointed to this sentence and asked, "Then what day is today?"

As soon as his question was asked, Cheng Nan stopped messing around and started thinking while biting his pen.

Cheng Shuibei succeeded in dodging his laziness again and read the book for half an hour.

Until Cheng Nan suddenly realized, he yelled and protested: "Cheng Shuibei, you lie to children to play, you just don't want to teach me, Brother Ci won't do this, you are a liar!"

"Are you unreasonable? If you can't figure it out, blame me?" Cheng Shuibei failed to hold back his smile, and his smile burst out.

Cheng Nan showed him the results of his writing and drawing: "I pushed it three times with different methods, but the answers were different. Your question is wrong!"

Cheng Shuibei saw that a whole piece of paper was full of his brother's reasoning process. He used the simplest method to list them one by one, and finally came to the conclusion that "today" is Friday, Saturday and Monday respectively.

Cheng Shuibei was amazed at his brother's cleverness and meticulousness. After all, if it was him, he would not continue to calculate when he got the first answer, and he would not check the calculation, nor would he list everything logically and clearly. Condition.Cheng Nan's intelligence once again surpassed his imagination.

He began to understand a little bit why his brother liked Zhang Cian more than him.Cheng Shuibei was even a little worried that his brother would despise him even more in two years.

But at present, he still has the ability to reason with Cheng Nan.

"This is the answer. There is not only one result for 'today', you have already calculated it right!" Cheng Shuibei used a red crayon to mark the brother's answer process with a big check mark, and wrote " excellent".

Looking at Cheng Nan's puzzled face, Cheng Shuibei explained to him with a little pride: "Actually, there are logical ills such as repeated assignments and uncertain multiple frames of reference. If yesterday was tomorrow, then tomorrow is also yesterday, and so on." Firstly, 'today' after assignment may be the day before yesterday before assignment, or the day after tomorrow before assignment, that is, Wednesday and Sunday, plus today after assignment is Friday, so there are Wednesday, week Five, three answers on Sunday."

"I asked this question to tell you that there is more than one answer to the question, and there will be more than one result in the future. Do you still think I am a liar now?"

Cheng Shuibei felt that this moment was probably the brightest moment in his brother's eyes, so he stood upright, imitating Zhang Ci'an's way of preaching, and waited eagerly for Cheng Nan's praise.

But unfortunately he did not wait.

What he waited for was Zhou Hai who ran over in a hurry and almost tripped over the threshold.

Zhou Hai held a stack of papers in his hand, and started waving them as soon as he entered the door: "The sentence is over, 70!"

The author has something to say:

The part about the law in this article is thanks to my good brother Master Liu, and the deduction part about the day of the week is also provided by him.