After being reborn as a top student, she made it onto the Forbes rich list

After a short rest for two days, Zhu Heyi threw herself back into her great cause.

Get up at seven o'clock every morning, go downstairs for two walks on an empty stomach, and have breakfast.

From 8 to 9:30, read her stock trading secrets.

Between 9:30 and 11:30, watch the market on the securities APP.

Go downstairs for lunch on time at 11:30.

From twelve to one o'clock is her nap time.

From one to three o'clock, continue to watch the market, learn how to trade stocks and review the market.

From 3 to 5:30 she starts writing novels, ranging from 4,000 to 10,000 words a day.

If it is Saturday, Sunday or holiday, Zhu Heyi's life would become writing novels from 8 am to 12 pm, eating lunch and taking a nap from 12 pm to 2 pm.

From 2 to 5:30 I continued writing my novel.

After dinner in the evening, I take a walk downstairs for an hour, then come back to read some literary works and scan the novels.

When she takes a walk every day, she would wear headphones and listen to English listening or English songs to train her ears.

Zhu Heyi's life can be said to be almost as regular as when he was in school.

She likes this regular life very much.

It takes twenty-one days to form a habit, but only three days to break it.

If your self-control is particularly poor, it only takes one day.

Zhu Heyi likes to be a self-disciplined person.

There are benefits to persisting in this kind of self-disciplined life.

In just a few days, Zhu Heyi's stock trading skills improved rapidly.

Moreover, it was only the beginning of the month, but her novel manuscripts were already piled up until the end of the month.

Zhu Heyi felt that he could still find time to write a few short stories or start a new long novel.

The weather in early July is already very hot.

The greenery in this community is really good. When Zhu Heyi was taking a walk in the community after dinner, he was bitten by five or six large mosquitoes attracted by the green plants.

I was just about to go home and check the list.

Zhu Heyi heard a rustling sound coming from the balcony on the first floor of the building opposite.

A board on the balcony was lifted, and a thin and dirty child quickly crawled out.

After crawling out, he paused and put the broken board back together.

Before Zhu Heyi could be surprised, the child quickly ran to the big garbage bin in the community.

He began to take things out of it with skillful movements.

The smell of the trash cans is particularly pungent in this weather.

The child didn't care.

He pulled something out of it and stuffed it into his mouth greedily.

Zhu Heyi's eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

She walked over to stop the child: "Little boy, in this weather, you can't eat the things in the trash can. They are already spoiled. Eating them will make you sick!"

She handed over the raisin toast she had just bought for a midnight snack: "Here, have this!"

The child looked at her, stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it hesitantly.

His two little hands were pitch black, and he rubbed them nervously on his equally dirty clothes.

Zhu Heyi passed the toast to him again: "Hmm? Take it and eat it! This is delicious!"

The child stared at the toast and didn't take it.

He spoke, his voice slow but his words clear, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time: "It will...it will get dirty."

Zhu Heyi understood.

She looked at the bag of toast and saw that there were fifteen pieces in it.

The child meant that if he made it dirty, she couldn't eat it.

Zhu Heyi felt a deep pain in his heart.

The child looks only eight or nine years old.

It's so dirty and looks like it hasn't eaten for several days.

Are there any families with such poor conditions in this compound?

Zhu Heyi looked over there and said, "Wait for me!"

She ran quickly to the security room.

The old man there has many ways to make money.

He placed some purified water and mineral water in his security room, where they could be bought by people who came in and out and were too lazy to walk far.

Zhu Heyi bought two large bottles of water from the old man.

When she goes out every day, she carries a small bag on her back.

There are always keys, change, a fully charged power bank, a pack of tissues and a sanitary napkin in it.

Recently, I also got a small bottle of mosquito repellent.

She ran back to where the child was, panting, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.

Zhu Heyi took out the pack of tissues from her bag.

She sat on a bench in the community for people to rest, with a small trash can next to her.

She waved to the child: "Little friend, come here!"

The child walked over hesitantly.

Zhu Heyi motioned for him to sit on the bench.

The child shook his head and said slowly: "No... I don't want to sit, I'm dirty, I hate it..."

Zhu Heyi's eyes suddenly felt sore.

Although she had a hard heart, she had a weakness: she couldn't bear to see children in distress.

Maybe it’s because I’ve had similar experiences.

But her condition was much better than this child's.

She unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and wet the thick napkin.

Handing it to the child, she earnestly warned him, "Use this to wash your hands clean. Only after washing your hands can you eat. Otherwise, you will get sick and have a stomachache!"

The child understood what she said and carefully wiped his hands with a tissue.

I don’t know how long it has been since I washed my hands.

It took three large napkins for the child to finally wipe his hands clean.

Zhu Heyi handed him the bottle of mineral water that was one-fifth full: "Drink some water to moisten your throat first."

The child listened to her and drank two sips of water first.

Zhu Heyi opened the toast bag.

He took out three pieces of toast and handed them to the child.

The child must have not eaten for a long time, as he was eating very fast.

Zhu Heyi was afraid that he would feel awkward eating alone, so he also took a piece of toast and ate it slowly.

The child finished the toast in two or three bites and looked at her eagerly again.

Zhu Heyi took out three more pieces of toast and gave them to him.

She even advised him, "Eat slowly. I won't compete with you for the food. Don't choke. Drink some water."

As he was speaking, the child choked.

Zhu Heyi hurriedly turned on the water and gave it to him to drink.

The child recovered after drinking some water.

Looking at her.

I don’t know if Zhu Heyi was overthinking it. Even though the child’s face was so dirty, she could actually see that his eyes were red.

"Thank you, sister. It's been a long time since anyone cared about me like this since my mother died."

The child whispered to her that he was eating slower and his tears were falling on the toast.

He wiped his eyes with the back of his clean hand.