After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

A week passed quickly, and Xie Yunshu's life was routine. At least on the surface, the addition of a young boy, Jiang Xingzhi, by his side did not have much impact on his life.

After all, Xie Yunshu has gone through two vicissitudes of life, no matter Jiang Xingzhi, Pei Ji, or Yao Zhan, in his eyes, they are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old children who are as old as flowers and as lush as green grass.

They were all the favored children of heaven, loved by fate, and treated harshly by fate.

So here I am.

Xie Yunshu doesn't want to be a savior, but he wants these children who should be happy to live well for the rest of their lives.

"Let's do a paper for this class," math teacher Xu Guochao walked in and interrupted Xie Yunshu's thoughts. He dipped his fingers in saliva and said while counting the papers, "It's a test for your study this week. , everyone completes independently, don’t look at other people’s.”

Xie Yunshu started to tidy up the table like everyone else, put a draft pad under it, and then he opened the stationery bag——

Empty.

He bought so many pens, and it was time for the exam, but he didn't have any of them!

Xie Yunshu took a deep breath, and he turned half sideways. From this angle, he could question the two suspects at the same time: "Which one of you took all my pens?"

"He!" Two straight fingers pointed at each other, Jiang Xingzhi and Pei Ji stared at each other.

I was wrong, really.

Xie Yunshu entrusted his forehead.

Flower boy?The pride of heaven?A child who is as vigorous as green grass?

You are the funny ones invited by monkeys.

That day Xu Guochao finished collecting the papers and said, "get out of class is over!"

You Junjie: "Stand up!"

All the students stood up: "Goodbye, teacher! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, teacher!"

Xu Guochao said with a smile: "Goodbye, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also the first day of Jacky Cheung's concert that Xie Yunshu has been thinking about.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in 2002 was not yet a national statutory holiday, but Haizhong’s leaders still gave it a two-and-a-half-day holiday.

When the second class was coming to an end, Jiang Xingzhi touched the back of Xie Yunshu's hand: "Hey."

Xie Yunshu looked over: "Huh?"

"I'm leaving later," Jiang Xingzhi lay on the table, his eyes met Xie Yunshu's, and whispered, "My grandpa has come from Kyoto, and I'm going to pick him up at the airport."

Xie Yunshu pretended that he had just learned about it, showing a little bit of surprise: "So you are from Kyoto?"

Jiang Xingzhi said, "I'm from Kyoto, and I'm also from the seaside."

Xie Yunshu nodded and looked up at the blackboard.

His left hand was placed flat on the table. Jiang Xingzhi touched his little finger with his little finger. Xie Yunshu's little finger curled up unconsciously, but Jiang Xingzhi chased him and hooked it with his little finger.

Boys with lighters often play a prank, which is to disassemble the igniter on the lighter and press the switch against someone else's skin, and an electric current will be instantly fired.

Doesn't hurt, but tends to be scary.

Xie Yunshu's little finger seemed to have been hit by an igniter, and the most conspicuous blue vein on the back of his hand bounced.

He gave Jiang Xingzhi a non-threatening look: "Class!"

But Jiang Xingzhi looked at him with slightly raised lips, revealing a small canine tooth under the shape of his lips.

The second class was finally over, and Xie Yunshu was about to go out to do exercises. He got up and said to Jiang Xingzhi, "Go back and spend the holidays with your family. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Jiang Xingzhi pouted hard, as if he had finally mustered up his courage: "Jacky Cheung is holding a concert at the beach these few days, do you know?"

Xie Yunshu's eyes flickered slightly: "I know."

Jiang Xingzhi asked, "Do you want to see it?"

Xie Yunshu smiled: "Of course." He would indeed go to see it.

Xia Ke stood outside the window and hurriedly urged: "Brother Yun, hurry up!"

"coming!"

Xie Yunshu waved his hands to Jiang Xingzhi, and finally said goodbye: "Bye!"

Jiang Xingzhi also waved his hands: "Bye."

Soon Jiang Xingzhi was the only one left in the classroom. He took out a boxy hard card from his textbook. The card was brand new and straight without any creases. The center of the pitch-black bottom was bolded with gold. The words "Jacky Cheung concert tickets" are printed in the font.

He solemnly put the ticket into Xie Yunshu's new notebook, put his palm on the cover of the notebook and pressed it hard.

Xie Yunshu is very organized. He will prepare everything for the next class in advance. As long as he opens his notebook after class, Xie Yunshu will find this ticket. Of course he can guess that it was put in by himself.

It's not that he never thought of giving it in person, but no matter what Jiang Xingzhi gave Xie Yunshu these days, Xie Yunshu would not accept it. He could only put the things directly in Xie Yunshu's notebook.

Xie Yunshu likes Jacky Cheung, and he will never waste the tickets, they will meet each other at Jacky Cheung's concert.

……

After the exercises between classes, Xie Yunshu was called by Jiang Hua to talk in the office.

Jiang Hua smiled: "New semester, new class, everything is okay?"

Xie Yunshu nodded: "Everything is fine."

Jiang Hua couldn't help but put a high hat on Xie Yunshu: "Xie Yunshu, although we haven't taken the exam this semester, the teachers of all subjects praised you, especially Teacher Yu, she said that you taught yourself oral English during the summer vacation, and you practiced even her own. This English teacher wants to ask you to be his teacher! And Teacher Wu Jiang said that you have made great progress in physics."

Xie Yunshu blinked.

Are you sure Wu Jiang is boasting about me, not Jiang Xingzhi?

Besides, my English is barely good, and I failed in several quizzes in mathematics and chemistry. Those two teachers have opinions on me. Why do all the teachers of various subjects come to praise me?

Lao Jiang is showing courtesy for nothing.

Xie Yun wrote calmly: "The teachers have praised me, but I still have a lot of shortcomings."

Jiang Hua continued: "Not only do you do a good job in your studies, but you also do a good job as a class cadre. The students like you very much. I heard that everyone calls you 'Brother Yun'. Just from this title, I know you Very prestigious among classmates..."

Xie Yunshu consciously added to the prestige of defeating Rogue Yang and Pei Xiaobawang.

"That's how it is," Jiang Hua said after finishing the preparations, and finally got to the point, "The students in our class are generally very good. Some are smart, some are hardworking, some are very lively, and some are very individual..."

Xie Yunshu raised his hand and touched his forehead and the corners of his eyes as if scratching an itch, blocking his almost uncontrollable smile.

In fact, he really wanted to tell Jiang Hua, keep it simple, and speak in a simpler way.

Jiang Hua didn't seem to notice Xie Yunshu's small movements, and still followed his own rhythm: "In fact, every student has advantages and disadvantages, like Pei Ji, as the sports committee member of our class, he is very athletic—"

"But!" Jiang Hua finally changed the subject, "As a student, it's not enough to just exercise well. In the end of the college entrance examination, you still have to pass the test of cultural achievement. I heard that you have a very good relationship with Pei Ji, and Pei Ji listens to you very much... "

"Wait, Teacher Jiang," Xie Yunshu wondered, "Where did you hear that I have a good relationship with Pei Ji?"

"You have a good relationship with Pei Ji, and you have a good relationship with the newcomer Jiang Xingzhi. The whole grade knows about this." Jiang Hua glanced at him, and the meaning in his eyes was clearly "There is nothing in the second and ninth class of high school that I don't know about." .”

Xie Yunshu couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't refute.

"As for you, Xie Yunshu, you have always been helpful and caring, which is what I admire the most, and you can't bear to see Pei Ji with single digits in every exam, and after graduating from high school, you can only go to the construction site to move bricks, right? Of course, there is no distinction between high and low occupations, and moving bricks is also for the people, but Pei Ji went to move bricks, alas," Jiang Hua seemed to have seen the tragic scene, his face was full of unbearable, shaking his head and sighing, almost crying, "I'm afraid he Every day, I have to hit people with bricks, causing blood to splatter five steps, and the blood is flowing!"

……

Xie Yunshu surrendered to Jiang Hua.

In fact, Xie Yunshu was not very worried about Pei Ji's future. Pei Ji's father was said to be a senior officer in the army, and he was stationed in the provincial city of Ning.

After graduating from high school in the previous life, Pei Ji was thrown into the army by his father as a soldier.

Xie Yunshu could imagine how Pei Ji would be repaired if he entered the army with his temperament.

Only a place like the army can train the unruly puppy Pei into a tough man.

However, Xie Yunshu also thought that if Pei Ji worked harder now, as long as he could score [-] to [-] points in each single subject, plus his family relationship, he might be able to go to a military academy and have a better starting point.

Anyway try it.

Xie Yunshu went to the canteen to buy a set of stationery for Pei Ji before class.

Every time Pei Ji copied his homework, he took Xie Yunshu's pen, and every time he took Jiang Xingzhi, he choked with him. Teenagers don't know where there are so many weird desires to win. Xie Yunshu felt that he was against them. There is a generation gap.

Xie Yunshu originally wanted to buy a few more notebooks for Pei Ji, but Haizhong has his own printed class notes, A5/96 pages, white cover, with simple horizontal stripes on it, in four colors of black, blue, red and yellow, the teacher will put this kind of notes As a prize, Xie Yunshu got a lot of these notebooks in his freshman year.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Xie Yunshu threw the stationery bag on Pei Ji's desk.

"What are you doing?" Pei Ji tilted his head.

Xie Yunshu pointed at him warningly: "It's for you, don't take my pen again!"

Pei Ji pursed his mouth and rattled his new stationery bag. When he opened it, there was everything in it, including seven or eight fountain pen refills.

Pei Ji couldn't tell what was in his heart, he pulled the zipper on the pencil case back and forth, and let out an inexplicable "hum" sound from his nasal cavity.

Xie Yunshu dug out several unused new notebooks from the belly of the desk, and wrote "Chinese Class Notes", "Mathematics Class Notes", "Physics Class Notes" and so on on the cover of each notebook.

In the end, one book was missing, so he added the new notebook he was planning to use for taking notes in the next class, and put it on Pei Ji's desk together.

Pei Ji's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

Xie Yunshu put his elbows on Pei Ji's desk, faced Pei Ji, and said calmly: "From today on, you will take notes for me in class, and you have written all the homework that should be done. Reluctantly, you must score [-] points in each subject in the midterm exam, otherwise, I will beat you."

Pei Ji couldn't believe it: "Are you sick?"

Xie Yunshu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Pei Ji, so he just raised his fist and raised his chin to threaten: "The water is too deep, the wind is too strong, whoever has the strength will speak!"

Pei Ji stared at the newly added pile of stationery and notes on the table, wishing to throw them all out the window.

But when he thought of the threat of the nerd, he was discouraged like a rubber ball.

Nerds would literally beat him up.

"Take notes, I don't take notes..."

Pei Ji muttered, and pulled a notebook casually, wanting to tear a piece of paper down to write a note, but as soon as he opened it, he saw a long card mixed in it.

He picked it up and took a look, his eyes widened in an instant!

Fuck!Jacky Cheung Concert Tickets!

As if being burned by something, Pei Ji suddenly stuffed the ticket in and closed the notebook!

The nerd invited him to watch Jacky Cheung's concert!

Black Ball was right!

The nerd is finally going to attack him!

Pei Ji glanced to the left like a thief, Yao Zhan turned sideways, resting his elbows on the table, resting his face with his palms, completely oblivious to what happened on his side.

He couldn't believe it, and carefully opened the notebook again.

——It’s true, that’s Jacky Cheung’s concert ticket.

Pei Ji seemed to have a nail sticking out of his buttocks, and couldn't sit still anymore.

He scratched his head for a long while, but decided to ask Xie Yunshu himself for verification. Pei Ji stretched out his trembling fingers and poked Xie Yunshu's back.

Xie Yunshu thought that Pei Ji was going to find trouble for him again, so he turned his head impatiently: "Fart your fart!"

Pei Ji's face was flushed, pointing to the notebook with blue lines on a white background in front of him, and asked in a muffled voice, "This, is this for me?"

Xie Yunshu glanced at him: "Otherwise?"

Pei Ji's dark eyeballs rolled in their sockets, turned to the left, and then turned again, but he didn't dare to meet Xie Yunshu's eyes. He held back for a long time, and a ghost came to his mind: "Then... I want to Don't want to give you money?"

Xie Yunshu thought it was weird, this kid usually treats him like a warehouse, he can pick up whatever he wants, why is he so thin-skinned today?

Xie Yunshu chuckled: "No money, but you have to make good use of what I give you, don't waste it on me!"

----

At noon, the venue of Jacky Cheung's concert——

A lot of people have gathered in the square in front of the Workers’ Stadium. There are gymnasium staff wearing uniforms and armbands, and there are scalpers who put their hands in their pockets and wear hats. The hawkers who are still busy setting up street stalls and selling aid items.

Chen Liu is one of this group of hawkers. After stacking all the goods, he crushed the empty cardboard boxes one by one, tied them tightly with plastic ropes, and put them aside, planning in his mind to wait until he sold all the boxes. Goods, these cardboard boxes can also sell for a lot of money.

Finally finished all the preparations, Chen Liuzhong exhaled heavily, wiped the sweat from his brow, and sat down on the pony.

He turned on the kettle, and "gurgled" took several sips of water.

Chen Liuping has always set up a street stall in Mingda Square, selling toys such as glow sticks, yo-yos, and colorful spinning tops.

As soon as the news of Jacky Cheung's concert came out, Chen Liu knew it was a good opportunity to make quick money. He had prepared a lot of goods in advance, and today he came early to get a good seat, gearing up to do a big job.

The noon sun made me drowsy, and Chen Liu sat there cross-legged, his eyelids drooping uncontrollably.

Suddenly someone yelled, "Boss!"

Shocked, Chen Liumeng raised his head, and saw a young man squatting in front of his booth and asked, "How do you sell light sticks here?"

"Two yuan each." Chen Liu lazily gestured with his index and middle fingers.

The young man is not tall, but he is very burly, and his forearm muscles exposed outside the short-sleeved polo shirt are very strong. He picked from a pile of goods and asked casually: "If I get more, there will be a discount." ?"

Chen Liu smiled and said: "Young people, today the fluorescent sticks in the audience cost two yuan a piece. No one bargains with you. You can watch TV dramas every day. This is the first time Jacky Cheung has a concert at the seaside. I don’t know when this store will be available! Don’t you think so?”

The young man also laughed. He clapped his hands and said generously, "All right, I want all the white light sticks you have here!"

Chen Liuyi was taken aback: "White? Do you want them all?"

The young man nodded: "Yes."

Chen Liu saw that he looked serious and didn't look like he was joking, so he stood up: "The white ones are all there, let me pick them out for you."

Chen Liu, who has been in the lantern toy business for many years, knows that white is the most difficult to sell among this kind of products. After all, bright red and blue are the most eye-catching, so Chen Liu didn't deliberately choose white when buying goods. The box was given to him by the proprietress in the wholesale market.

Finally, Chen Liu found two hundred white fluorescent sticks, put them in a plastic bag, handed them to the young man, and said generously: "Two hundred and eight, let's count it as two hundred for you!"

"Thank you!" The young man paid the money readily.

"Young man," Chen Liu took the money and enthusiastically promoted his other products, "Would you like to look at other colors? You also want to go in to watch the concert at night? Let me tell you, the venue inside will be lit when the time comes." Once it’s dark, it’s dark everywhere, the color of the light stick has to be as bright as possible, only when it’s bright can Jacky Cheung see you..."

The young man didn't say much to him, just smiled.

Chen Liu watched helplessly as he went to the next stall and bought another pile of white fluorescent sticks.

Hey!It was the first time for Chen Liu to see that he only bought white fluorescent sticks, so he might as well bring a few fluorescent tubes in!

But Chen Liu was very happy. He counted the banknotes he had collected, and thought happily, that kid is really stupid. There are so many fluorescent sticks in the audience, if he really bargains with me, let alone two yuan, I'm willing to pay even a dollar!There are really a lot of people who are stupid and have a lot of money these days.

The opening price is two hundred, the purchase price of the light stick is seven cents, and the net profit is two hundred and fifty in the blink of an eye!

What a little fat sheep!

Chen Liu usually earns a hundred yuan a day by setting up a street stall, but it would be great if Jacky Cheung came every day!

He stuffed the money into the satchel at his waist, and was about to sit back on the pony horse again, when another young man came in front of the stall.

This young man was exceptionally handsome, with white skin and big eyes. The T-shirt on his body and the shoes on his feet were all logos that Chen Liu knew.

Chen Liuxin said that I am going to post today, a little fat sheep just left, and another fatter one came!

"What do you guys want to order?" Chen Liu asked with a smile, pointing back to the booth, "I have the most complete range of goods here, with everything, and the price is fair..."

"Boss," the handsome guy smiled more enthusiastically than the boss. He handed over a business card and said, "I am a wholesaler of light sticks. If you don't have enough goods today and need to buy some, you can ask me to buy them."

Chen Liu's eyes slowly turned from a black bean to a copper bell. He dug his ears, as if he couldn't believe what he heard: "What are you talking about? You are in wholesale business? You want to ship Give me?"

The pretty young man confirmed with a smile: "Yes."

Chen Liu looked him up and down, and raised the corner of his mouth: "What price are you shipping?"

The handsome young man held up three fingers: "White fluorescent sticks cost three yuan each, and children are not deceived!"

"Go, go!" Chen Liu crossed his hips and kicked people away, "You kid, make trouble! I only sell it for two yuan, and you want three yuan when you ship it. You treat me as thirteen Do you not know how to count? Or did the gate of the Fifth Court fail to close properly and let you out?"

The Fifth Hospital is a psychiatric hospital in Haibin City.

The little handsome guy was not angry either, he bent down and stuffed his business card under the felt cloth laid by the boss, then straightened up, raised his two fingers together on his forehead, and said with a smile: "If you need to call me directly, I will deliver the goods to you in 5 minutes, I wish you a prosperous business!"

"Go, go, go!" Chen Liu cursed a series of times, and spat, "Where did you come from, you little idiot!"

……

Xie Yunshu smiled nonchalantly. He took two steps, took out notes from the side pocket of the sky blue schoolbag, bit off the cap of the pen, and wrote on the paper: "Booth No. 400, two hundred sticks, [-] yuan."

He continued on to the next booth, humming as he went:

"Take mine and return it to me, eat mine and spit it out..."

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感谢在2021-07-1802:49:22~2021-07-1906:58:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Lin Xin 3;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of yours; 1 bottle of Moxing Eternal;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!