Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

Su Xingchen didn't care about Yi Zhonghai anymore. Anyway, if he was unhappy, I was happy. Thinking that Yi Zhonghai would soon become a lonely man, he was even happier. Su Xingchen was humming a little tune while chopping firewood. "You are so mighty and majestic, you horse-catching man~"

Su Xingchen was just feeling happy when a voice interrupted him, "Brother Chenzi, why are you so happy about chopping wood today? What song were you humming just now? Why haven't I heard it before?"

Su Xingchen was curious about who it was, so he looked up and saw a long horse face, Xu Damao!

"You scared me, Xu Damao! Can't I be happy while chopping wood? You must have never heard the song I hummed. I composed it myself. You don't understand it, do you?" Su Xingchen said with an unfathomable look.

"Brother Chenzi, it turns out that you are not only good at studying, but you also have a good side business. Can you teach me so that I can learn it too?" Xu Damao's eyes lit up immediately. If he could learn this himself, he would surely charm the female classmates in the class.

"Of course you can learn, but with your grades, I don't think you can learn it." Su Xingchen just said casually. Xu Damao wants to learn songwriting? He must be dreaming!

"Hey, I have a bad temper, what are you talking about? You said I was stupid in front of my dad last time, so I won't say anything, after all, you are quite right. But don't say it in front of me, we are grown up now and we should have some face." Xu Damao said helplessly, there is no way, who let him have good grades? He dared to provoke He Yuzhu because he knew that He Yuzhu would only be a canteen director in his life, but Su Xingchen was different. He would be able to sit in this position in less than two years, and his future was limitless. There was no need for him to provoke him.

Su Xingchen didn't know what Xu Damao was thinking. He was also curious why this Xu Damao was different from the ones he had seen before.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anything to you. Just wait patiently for graduation and find a job. It's not that I, your brother, look down on you, but you're just not cut out for studying. Besides, it's good enough to have a job. What's wrong with the working class? The working class is the greatest! You can't look down on the working class, do you hear me?" Su Xingchen said as he split the wood under his feet.

Seeing Su Xingchen chopping wood with a large axe in one hand, how could Xu Damao dare to say anything? He quickly agreed and said, "Don't worry, brother. I know. It's not that I want to continue reading. It's my father who forces me to do it. You don't know that the book I read gives me a headache. How can I continue reading? Just like you said, I'm really not cut out for this kind of study."

"Okay, just read as much as you can. If you really want to study hard, just come to me with the book later." Su Xingchen said this casually. If Xu Damao really wanted to come to him later, Su Xingchen would say that he didn't have time and that it was just a joke.

"Okay, thank you for your help. I'm going home now." Xu Damao nodded and said, "Want to study? How is that possible? I might as well sleep a little longer." Xu Damao agreed, but he was very disdainful in his heart. He would rather study his craft at night. Who did you say researched that thing? It's so nourishing and refreshing!

"Go back and get out of here." Su Xingchen continued chopping wood without even raising his head.

Just as Su Xingchen swung the axe, he heard the door of the third uncle's house pushed open, "creak." Su Xingchen looked up and saw Yan Bugui walking towards him, "Hey, Chenzi, I just heard that you asked Xu Damao to come to you when he had problems with his studies, right? Then do you think my kid can come to you to ask questions?" Yan Bugui said embarrassedly.

"Uncle, I'm just being polite to him. He is not the type to study, so don't blame me for saying that. I guess even if I go to his house and specifically call him, he may not study. As for those two guys in your family, if they really have any ideas, just ask them to come and ask me. Anyway, I don't have anything to do at home right now, but let's make it clear first, you can't force them to come to me every day. After all, I have my own things to do." Su Xingchen quickly gave Yan Bugui a shot of prevention. He didn't want to have no private life at all.

"Don't worry, if they don't want to, I won't let them come. I'll talk to them later. If they don't want to, then forget it. Learning can't be forced. It mainly depends on themselves. Parents can only play a driving role." Yan Bugui said, shaking his head.

"Who said it wasn't? No matter how strict you are, it's just an external effect. We still have to give full play to their own subjective initiative." Su Xingchen said as he picked up another piece of firewood and started chopping it.

"Oh, these top students are different. They can use such professional words as subjective initiative easily. We didn't learn such things back then." Yan Bugui shook his head and said.

"Uncle, aren't times changing? Teachers should keep up with the times. Although you are old now, I suggest you catch up on some lessons and find some books to refresh yourself."

"What does charging mean?" Yan Bugui asked, stroking his eyes.

"Hey, nothing. What I mean is that you need to keep learning so that you can teach students better."

"Oh, you are teaching me. Okay, I get it. I will go to the library to borrow two books and study them carefully during this winter vacation." Yan Bugui said with a smile. He is not the kind of person who relies on his seniority and is stubborn.

At this moment, Jia Zhang woke up slowly, "Why does my head hurt so much?" She supported her head and slowly got up. Looking outside, the sun was setting. Jia Zhang was curious about how long she had slept.

She dragged her exhausted body out and said, "Qin Huairu, what time is it now? Why didn't you call me for lunch?"

"Mom, I called you at noon, and you said you wanted to sleep, so I just kept some food for you. But you slept until 5 o'clock, and I didn't dare to call you." Qin Huairu explained, and couldn't help but complain in her heart that Jia Zhangshi could really sleep. How could she know that Jia Zhangshi was not asleep, but unconscious.

As expected, good people should not be punished with their lives, but evil deeds will last for thousands of years. Jia Zhang has been in a coma for so long, but she is still alive. Others are like cockroaches that can be killed, but she is the unkillable Jia Zhang.

"Okay, you are the only one who is so reasonable. I told you not to call me, but you didn't see how long it has been. Why didn't you call me?" Jia Zhang patted her head and said angrily. The main reason was that she was a little hungry at the moment.

"Where is the food left for lunch? Heat it up for me quickly. I want to eat." Jia Zhang sat on a stool and began to order Qin Huairu to work.

When Qin Huairu heard that Jia Zhang had woken up, she was shocked. She thought that the place where she was hiding her private money had been discovered.