City: Super Tycoon Starts as a Fruit Merchant

Class reunions are for bonding, not to compare with each other.

Even though he was thinking like this, Shen Fangping still had shortness of breath, so he chose to take a good hot bath and put on the clothes he thought were the most handsome.

I looked in the mirror and saw that I looked like a dog. I brushed my teeth and shaved my beard carefully. After giving instructions to my mother and daughter-in-law, I went out and got on the direct bus to the county seat.

Strictly speaking, Shen Fangping has not taken a serious look at the small county town where he has lived since he was a child for more than three years.

He finished elementary school here, junior high school here, and high school here. When he went to college, his parents gave up their rented house and returned to the countryside. They came back every year. Shen Fangping always takes a quick glance at the small county town where he has lived for several years, and then returns to his hometown, the small ravine.

This time, Shen Fangping got off the bus and could finally appreciate the scenery of the small county town in detail.

When Shen Fangping was a primary school student, cars building houses could be seen everywhere here, and the sound of construction sites could be heard everywhere. This sound lasted until the end of his college entrance examination.

Nowadays, there are still sounds of building houses, but they are rare. The small county town here has changed from a dirty and messy small county town to a small county town with high-rise buildings everywhere. The river flows quietly, carrying a lot of Piles of garbage.

Generally speaking, the small county town is developing in a good direction, but it will never return to the small county town in Shen Fangping's memory.

It doesn't matter, for Shen Fangping, there are not many things here that are truly worth remembering, such as restaurants, hotels, canteens, supermarkets, and hotels. These are places that Shen Fangping cannot go to once a year.

What is really worth remembering is the route from school to the rental house, the group of lovely classmates, the sunshine that emerges from the bottom of my heart, and the stern, gentle, kind and sloppy teachers.

It was still early, so Shen Fangping decided to check out the rental house where he had lived for eight or nine years. However, this was destined to disappoint him. The original rental house had disappeared and was replaced by a 27-story residential building.

The world is changing so fast.

Shen Fangping felt a little sad and started to go to the supermarket to buy some things. He was going to primary school, junior high school, and high school to visit his teachers.

Primary school teacher Shen Fangping didn't remember that deeply. He only remembered that his head teacher at the time was a beautiful music teacher. Later, he got involved in the principal's love life and made a fuss about it, which made people feel spineless. There was also a male teacher who was A Chinese teacher with a good temper. He likes to draw and play table tennis. He rides a motorcycle very fast and likes to lead people. Shen Fangping rode on his motorcycle. The speed was like a bullet just out of the barrel. Whoosh? He walked away in an instant. Every time he got off the bus, Shen Fangping felt that his face had lost consciousness and was numb.

The primary school teacher should not be a teacher now. As for what to do, Shen Fangping didn't know very well. He didn't need to know his teacher so clearly, so this time he went to visit the primary school teacher to visit the Chinese teacher.

Thank God, the Chinese teacher is still there, and he is the only one there. The other teachers have either been transferred away, or have switched careers to other industries.

This teacher Zhang Bo was very enthusiastic. Among the many students, one of him finally remembered him.

The two chatted for a while, and then the teacher invited Shen Fangping to play table tennis together.

The weather was nice and there was a breeze, so it was not a big problem for table tennis enthusiasts like them.

It was getting to noon, and Shen Fangping invited his teacher to have dinner with him, but he was rejected by the teacher. He had classes in the afternoon, so he was very happy to be remembered by the students. There was no need to spend money on meals and other things.

Shen Fangping said goodbye to the teacher, had lunch alone, and then entered the supermarket to visit the high school.

Life in high school is the same as in elementary school. There is nothing to remember. The teacher is not that good or bad to you. Shen Fangping must have left some impression on the teacher's mind. As for what it is, he doesn't know.

Most of the high school teachers were there, and they happily accepted Shen Fangping's gifts, and then went to the restaurant for dinner at Shen Fangping's invitation.

Talking about this student, these teachers were very excited. They had seen Shen Fangping on TV more than once. Although he was just a wild scientist, his contribution to the country was no worse than those of real scientists.

The meal was still unsatisfactory, and many teachers only took time out. In fact, they had classes most afternoons.

Shen Fangping was left alone again. He walked out of the hotel, sat down on a bench on the street, and basked in the sun.

In fact, the teacher he most wanted to see today was a high school teacher. Although she only taught him for the first year of high school, Shen Fangping could not forget this teacher. No one else, this teacher once destroyed Shen Fangping's three classes in one year. She bought a mobile phone and threatened that Shen Fangping would thank her when he became successful.

Now, Shen Fangping didn't know whether he was good or bad, but he had no idea of ​​being grateful to this teacher.

Most of the time, teachers try every means to improve students' grades little by little. They are not allowed to go to Internet cafes, play with mobile phones, or fall in love. Boys and girls even have to keep a distance and study hard. Only if you live up to your youth will you not live in this world in vain.

This is why Shen Fangping hated some teachers and his parents at that time.

For teachers, if students study well and are admitted to a good university, their faces will have countless brilliance and they will receive rewards. For parents, they hope that their sons will succeed and their daughters will succeed, but in fact, their approach It's really the opposite.

Many times, parents and teachers hope that students will have a dream in their minds and then strive towards this dream, but they don’t know what this dream is and how to strive for it.

When Shen Fangping was a child, his mother often praised his uncle in front of Shen Fangping, saying how promising he was. She also hoped that Shen Fangping would be like his uncle when he grew up, and not be like his father who was incapable of playing football and lied repeatedly. people.

Shen Fangping didn't understand, but every time she talked about her uncle, her mother was always overflowing with joy. Shen Fangping rarely saw her mother so happy, so when her mother expected Shen Fangping to become a person like his uncle, Shen Fangping always nodded firmly. , to become a person like my uncle.

For Xiao Fangping, Shen Fangping didn't understand what it meant to become a person like his uncle and what kind of effort it required, but he knew that his mother would be very happy if he said this.

Ever since, it has become Xiao Fangping’s dream to become a person like his uncle. Whenever someone asks him what his dream is, he always says without hesitation that he is like his uncle.

Xiao Fangping was ignorant, but his mother was serious. Every time she said happily that her son was promising, had dreams, and wanted to be like his uncle.

Saying something is one thing, doing it is another.

Shen Fangping didn't understand the meaning of studying or why he should study, but as long as he came home with papers with high scores, his mother would be overjoyed and always have a smile on her face. Shen Fangping rarely saw such a smile.

When he was in fourth grade, Shen Fangping came into contact with English for the first time. The teacher first read it once, and the students read it again. Then the teacher asked the students to read it themselves and write down these things. Shen Fangping had a headache because he didn't understand. Memorizing the meaning of these things and memorizing them by rote was what he hated the most, so he couldn't remember a single word in English classes from now on. During the exam, he had already finished the test paper before the answer sheet was given out.

From then on, when he was promoted from elementary school to junior high school, and from junior high school to high school, his mother always went around asking for help with a fake smile on her face, and Shen Fangping was able to study.

Shen Fangping hated school and teachers. He felt that he would not choose to study even if he chose to die.

But every time he told his mother this, she always said it was an excuse for laziness and not wanting to use his brain. Don't forget that when he was young, his dream was to become like his uncle.

Shen Fangping knew that he and his mother had no common language, and she would ignore him, so he completely failed, thinking that it would be fine if he could survive high school and not go to college.

Shen Fangping hated teachers even more. He started with hating English teachers, and gradually developed to hating physics teachers, chemistry teachers, and mathematics teachers.

Any discipline has its own underlying logic. Just like building a building, lay the foundation and then build it layer by layer. A building is completed. The foundation is the logical relationship of the discipline. The building layer by layer is the foundation of the building. After studying deeply, Shen Fangping failed to lay a good foundation and wanted to build a skyscraper, which was undoubtedly a castle in the air.

Teachers will only ask students to confirm their dreams and then strive for them.

But what is a dream and how to strive for it? Everyone said that students only need to know that as long as you study hard and be at the top of the class in every exam, then you will be getting closer and closer to your dream.

Here I have to mention Shen Fangping's junior high school teacher. If it weren't for him, Shen Fangping would never have been able to go to high school, and he would have missed out on a college career.

The high school teacher's name is Zhang Yuhong. He is a bald head teacher. He is an all-rounder, teaches mathematics, and likes to use his hands and feet. The student was disobedient, so he was called to the office, slapped twice, kicked twice, and yelled a few words..

Shen Fangping is a frequent visitor to the office. Every morning, his homework is always unfinished and he is always called to the office by the teacher. He is always slapped in the face and kicked twice. If he fails to enter the office one day at school, If he hadn't been slapped and kicked by the teacher, Shen Fangping would have been in a daze for the whole day, always feeling that disaster was imminent.

It was this teacher who enlightened Shen Fangping.

That day, as usual, Shen Fangping did not write or hand in any homework. On a bright and clear morning, he anxiously followed the teacher into the office with an unwritten exercise book. The teachers in the office habitually I glanced at it and then went back to my own business.

"What about homework?"

Shen Fangping presented his homework.

Teacher Zhang took the homework and turned it over twice, and then snapped,"There are only ten questions assigned, and you didn't write any of them."

Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. This scene has appeared many times in Shen Fangping's life. Every time, he is uneasy. But every time when the teacher slaps him in the face and gets kicked a few times, he feels uneasy in his heart. He was no longer so panicked, no longer so scared, and even had an idea that was nothing more than that. It was just a few slaps and a few kicks in exchange for not having to do homework. From this point of view, it was still a good deal. In that class, there were five people who were not afraid of boiling water. Every morning when they went to school, there was always a sound of slaps in the face on time in the office. Among these people who were beaten, Shen Fangping was among them. They even talked about it in private Here we discuss how to slap hard on the face so that it makes a snapping sound but doesn’t hurt. It’s quite funny.

"Why not write?"Teacher Zhang asked knowingly

"Won't."Shen Fangping looked directly into the teacher's eyes. There were serious tears in his eyes, but he stubbornly raised his head. It doesn't matter even if the tears flow down.

"Which question can't you do?"Teacher Zhang knew that this person was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and indeed he couldn't. At least he didn't write blindly. If he couldn't, he just couldn't. He was very principled,"How could he not know such a simple question?"

So Shen Fangping pointed to a question casually,"I don't know how to answer this question."

"come over."

So Shen Fangping followed the teacher to the teacher's desk. The teacher picked up the pen and said,"You can't even do such a simple question? You do this first, then……"

After listening, Shen Fangping was enlightened. In an instant, he realized that this is what learning is all about. It turns out that this is how to solve problems. It turns out that mathematics is so childish and simple, but he thought it was a natural chasm.

At the end, the teacher turned around and looked at Shen Fangping who was standing,"Are you ready?"

"Got it"

"Go, take your homework and pen and go outside to do it. When you're done, go to class?"

So Shen Fangping took his homework and pen and went outside. He lay on the railing of the corridor, blowing the morning breeze and listening to the sound of morning reading coming from the classroom. His thinking was extremely clear. Within ten minutes, he had completed all the questions. After finishing it, this time, he was so excited, as if he had opened an unknown door.

From then on, Shen Fangping rarely appeared in the office, and rarely got a few mouths or kicks. , and even received praise many times. If English hadn't held him back, he would have been admitted to high school. If English hadn't held him back, he would have been admitted to a good university. The party was originally scheduled for the afternoon. It will be held at six o'clock. If the party ends, it will already be late at night. Do the students still want to visit the teacher? Otherwise, should they go now?

Just as he was thinking, a ray of light was blocked. Shen Fangping peeled off his thoughts and raised his head. His eyes were stunned for a moment,"Hey, Chang Mingming, why are you here?"