[comprehensive] my family

Since Cui Yingxiong was able to become the representative of the Cui family in his previous life, representing a famous brand of the family, even if he was not a perfect person, he would definitely make people unable to find any faults.

In modern times, when a person goes from kindergarten to university, he has to experience so many teachers. Even after leaving school, he immediately forgets the teacher's name, and can only vaguely remember that there is indeed such a teacher.

This is really incredible to Cui Yingxiong. You must know that the relationship between teachers and students in ancient times was very close. In the ancient "Nine Clans", there was a "teacher-student" relationship.

If a student makes a mistake, the teacher will not be able to hold his head up. If the teacher makes a mistake, you will be implicated even if you have done nothing a thousand miles away.

That is really to regard the teacher as the same person as the parents, and even respect them more than their own parents.

But fortunately, although I have many teachers now, there are several in a year. After finishing high school, I will have dozens of teachers, but the most important thing is that there are only a few, especially my head teacher, who will follow me three years.

I just need to please this person as my former teacher. If dozens of teachers, big and small, want to please them as my parents, then I can really turn my hair gray.

Cui Yingxiong has made rapid progress, and his classmates who used to look down on him will naturally be jealous, and even classmates who used to have a good relationship with him will wonder if he is cheating.

Some people even borrowed his test papers, clearly saying that he was looking at the answers and studying. In fact, everyone knew that he was trying to find out the traces of Cui Yingxiong's cheating. He didn't care about these things, but just prepared himself. I gave all my gifts to my teachers one by one, especially I said a lot of words of thanks to my head teacher.

The items are not precious, they are all made by Cui Yingxiong himself, and the cost of each is less than one yuan.

Just buy a few greeting cards with a dried leaf sandwiched on them, and write some blessings and words of gratitude on the side.

When Cui Yingxiong writes, he uses a soft-tip pen, which is very similar to the brush brush he used before, and it feels very familiar to use.

Therefore, with the addition of his characters, the originally ordinary things suddenly become very noble and look very elegant, which greatly increases the value in people's hearts.

At least Teacher Li couldn't put it down after seeing it: "This thing is too precious."

Cui Yingxiong said modestly: "It's not worth anything at all, as long as you like it."

"Why is this so embarrassing? Whose words are on it? It looks so beautiful, and it looks familiar."

"I wrote this. If you can read it, it's my honor."

"This is your handwriting? Yes, it is somewhat familiar." Teacher Li recalled Cui Yingxiong's handwriting. The words he wrote on the test paper were very neat, so that the printed words made the whole paper look very good. tidy.

For things like composition, consciously or unconsciously, he will give him more points.

But the characters in front of me are a bit of a continuous stroke, and they are not like cursive script. If there is no one who has studied them, they will not be able to understand what the characters are. It looks very chic, and it is more suitable for such an elegant thing.

Cui Yingxiong lowered his head, as if a little embarrassed: "My family is too poor, and I can't afford anything. During this period of time, my grades have improved so quickly. It is thanks to you, teacher. I just want to thank you. I just want to thank you. can give you something like this."

"This is not due to me alone. The biggest contributor should be yourself! If you don't work hard, it will be useless for those of us who are teachers. Do you remember how many people in the class used to be like you? It’s a result, we talked about it, scolded and scolded, and called the parents a few times, what about others? They still do their own way, if you are strict, they might even hate you..."

Teacher Li finally met a student who really listened to him, and a student who was in line with his own wishes, and immediately started talking, and Cui Yingxiong was still echoing his opinions from time to time.

This made her speak even more vigorously, until her mouth became dry and she drank another glass of water, still feeling unfulfilled.

Seeing that Cui Yingxiong didn't look impatient at all, she admired him even more in her heart: "Hey, I'm really nagging now, okay, it's getting late, you go back first, what else can you do?" ?”

"Actually, I still have something I want to refer to the teacher's opinion. You know the situation at home... I just think that I will not go to school for evening self-study in the future, and I will go home to help my mother."

Hearing what Cui Yingxiong said, Teacher Li immediately felt pity in his heart: "Let me talk to the dean first. However, no matter what the final result is, you must study hard anyway, so that you will have a bright future." future!"

She said so on her lips, but she thought in her heart that there is also a poverty bursary in the school, should she apply for Cui Yingxiong?

But in the end it was something that had no shadow, and she didn't say anything first.

Cui Yingxiong didn't want to go to school for evening self-study, of course not to help the family, although it was also for the good of his own family.

Cui's mother usually gave him a little pocket money, and during this time he earned a little by doing homework and test papers for others. Anyway, Cui Yingxiong didn't care about the origin as long as it was related to words.

After all, in ancient times, 'stealing books' was still an elegant thing.

He first went to a special market to buy some aniseed ingredients. Although he had never seen these things before, and he couldn't tell whether they were real or fake, he was very good at observing words and expressions, so he didn't even buy them with other people. alright.

Although the quantity bought is not much, but the variety is very complete, and I started experimenting when I got home.

The kimchi and meat made at home made him feel weird. Although he doesn’t know how to cook, he often commented with his friends on how to make a dish delicious. What are the materials.

So just put the things down and experiment. As for the person who personally experimented, of course it was Cui's mother. Anyway, Cui Yingxiong doesn't know how to do it. He is only responsible for eating.

Put everything in, marinate for a few days, and taste whether it is the taste in your memory.

At the beginning, Cui’s mother saw that Yingxiong Cui didn’t waste change randomly, but used all the money to buy materials, and she was still a little moved. When the things she made for the first time were brought to him for him to eat, Cui Yingxiong only vomited after taking one bite:

"Fall down."

"Pour what? Pour you big-headed ghost! Do you know how much good material is put in it?"

When I used to make kimchi, I put a few things in it, but now I put more than a dozen of them, and the taste is indeed much better than the ones I made before.

Nonsense, of course the food with sufficient ingredients is delicious. The mutton stewed noodle soup in the stewed noodle restaurant is made with sheep oil, or it is made with real sheep bones and mutton, so the taste is naturally different.

Mother Cui took a bite of the kimchi she made herself, and thought it tasted pretty good. She only took one bite and didn't want to eat any more. Such good things should be kept and sold to others to make money!

Isn't it a waste to eat by yourself?

Cui Yingxiong said helplessly: "Although this food is much more delicious than the ones you made before, it is not really delicious. This kind of food can be sold for twice the price before, so as long as you research the most delicious Things can be sold ten times as much as before! You can do the math yourself for the same things.”

"Huh, if you talk about the truth, no one will understand, but we can't make such a good thing now, and none of you have come to help me. You only know money, money, money every day. Could it be that the money at home is the sky? Did it fall off!"

Mother Cui complained as usual.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely stand out and win you glory. You just wait to enjoy your blessings. Then you can do nothing but play cards all day long. You don't need to bring anything when you go shopping, just report it to your son and mine." The name is fine, take the things and leave..."

Before Cui Yingxiong finished speaking, there was a cold snort from outside the door. He turned his head and found that his cheap sister had returned and was looking here mockingly.

Before he could say anything, Cui's mother was not happy. Although she didn't have any patriarchal ideas, but usually when she talked about the difficulties at home, the two children seemed to have not heard.

If they talk too much, they still find it annoying.

My son finally said what he wanted to hear, but was laughed at by his daughter, and she immediately couldn't sit still: "Why are you laughing? Could it be that your brother is wrong? Why? Can't I be a rich man?" madam?"

Of course, she knew how unrealistic this idea was, so she never told other people, for fear that these people would laugh at her, so she could only dream about it.

But now I talk about it in front of my children, what's wrong?Could they still laugh at themselves as mothers?

Cui Xinai said coldly: "Who knows? Maybe you can really become a rich wife, but who knows what is the reason? Anyway, it must not be because of my brother!"

Her words immediately awakened Cui's mother from her sweet dream: "If I count on the two of you, there is no hope at all, each of you has no ability, all you want is money..."

Listening to her clichéd words, Cui Xinai frowned in disgust, and hurried back to her room.