Those are still minor incidents. The disintegration of the Soviet Union, the Gulf War, the Kosovo War, Soros and other financial giants sniping the currencies of various countries in the world, these major events are when Jiro is really ready to show his talents and make a fortune in the world.

But now, they are just doing the most primitive capital accumulation.

No one knows how much impact this six-year-old boy who started "creating" "Harry Potter" after school really started will have a big impact on the world and how much shock it will bring to the world.

However, the current Cirou is not in the mood to think about things that will happen many years later. Now he is standing helplessly at the door, watching Akutagawa's father and mother still checking each other's clothes in front of the entrance. Fit and generous.

"It's just a primary school opening ceremony. In fact, it's enough for both of you to go, Mom and Dad. Jasmine needs to be taken care of by someone. At the opening ceremony of my school two years ago, my father only let my mother go because there were customers in the store." !"

The one who spoke was standing next to Cirou, a little boy who was about half a head taller than Cirou.

And the Jasmine he was talking about was Ci Lang's little sister who was only three years old this year.

"If you get the first place in the whole grade in the entrance examination, and you are designated as the freshman representative by the school, your father and I will attend your opening ceremony even if we drop everything else, Mingzhe!

And have you forgotten, Jasmine has started going to kindergarten since yesterday. "

Akutagawa's mother gave her eldest son Mingzhe a blank look, and then waved her hand in disgust:

"Hurry up and go to school, or your homeroom teacher will ask me to chat at school again if I'm late!"

"Mom, you are discriminating against IQ!"

Mingzhe pretended to cry a few times, but he was not actually angry because his parents paid more attention to his younger brother.

Although he is only eight years old, Mingzhe already understands many things.

For example, my younger brother was kidnapped once at the end of last year, and he became lethargic when he came back.

One night when Mingzhe was thirsty and wanted to go to the kitchen to drink water, he saw his father comforting his crying mother in the living room.

It was also at that time that Mingzhe found out that it was not because his younger brother always slept during the day because he was not sleeping at night and secretly playing video games, but because his younger brother was sick, and it was a serious disease that could not be cured with the current medical level.

Therefore, Mingzhe, who was a little jealous at the beginning because his parents focused on his younger brother, has never had any negative emotions since that day.

Not only that, Mingzhe cares more about his younger brother than before.

When parents ignored him because they cared about his younger brother, Mingzhe no longer cared about it, because he knew that his younger brother was different from his healthy self!

Brothers and friends, this word can be applied to the two brothers of the Akutagawa family.

In fact, although Akutagawa's parents put more attention on the younger son than before, their love for the older son has not decreased even a little bit because of it.

It's just that when time and energy are limited, it will naturally make one party feel that there seems to be less attention on him.

So, just now Mingzhe and his mother were just joking, not really angry.

On the contrary, he was really proud of his younger brother when he knew that his younger brother got full marks in the entrance test of Didan Primary School and became the freshman representative.

——That's my younger brother, Akutagawa Mingzhe!

If it wasn't for Akutagawa's mother's insistence, I am afraid that Mingzhe would have asked for leave from school today, in order to see his brother's majestic appearance in front of all the freshmen!

However, although Mingzhe was not angry because of what his mother said just now, he was indeed dissatisfied because of the school Cilang went to.

"Why don't you let Cilang go to Qingchuntai No. [-]? I can take care of Cilang if I go there!"

Cilang, who was leaning against the door due to boredom and drowsy, raised his eyelids when he heard this——

Don't say whether I need to take care of this kind of problem, with your personality that you may leave your schoolbag at home even when you go to school, can you really take care of others?

As expected of a mother-child relationship with Jirou, Akutagawa's mother obviously thinks the same as Jiro:

"I don't worry about entrusting Cilang to you. When I can last a month without being called to 'chat' by your head teacher, you can tell me about it."

Mingzhe is not a bad boy, but because he is too sloppy or naughty, he always forgets to do his homework, or plays tricks on girls.

In short, compared with Cilang, Mingzhe is a very normal seven or eight-year-old boy.

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What mother said made Mingzhe's face bitter, but although he also felt that he seemed a little unreliable, of course it was only in rare cases, but he had to hand over his younger brother to that Kudo Shin who had met a few times and was a bit stinky. one……

Why do you feel so uncomfortable!

"Alright, alright, Mingzhe, hurry up and grab your lunch box and go to school, or you'll be late."

Akutagawa's father ended the debate that had occurred several times at home since he decided to let Jiro go to Teidan Elementary School.

Like every time, it was Mingzhe, the son, who was completely defeated.

"You must, must record the process of Cilang's speech, Dad! Then I can show off to my classmates when they come to play at home in the future!"

Mingzhe also realized that there was not much time left for him, but before leaving, he gave his father a last word of advice.

"Don't worry, Dad will take a clear picture."

Akutagawa's father shook the DV in his hand at his eldest son, and Mingzhe finally set foot on the road to school step by step.

"Honey, do I look better in this red scarf, or that orange one?"

For Mingzhe's departure, Akutagawa's mother didn't even raise her head, because she was still struggling with the final matching problem:

"Or the blue one better matches my dress?"

The same is true for Akutagawa's father. Even though the tie is already straight, he keeps adjusting the angle with his hands, and he looks nervous.

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When the couple finally felt good enough to go out, they found that Ci Lang had already entered the dream with his back against the door.

They shook their heads lovingly. In the past few months, they have gotten used to the fact that their son can fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

Fortunately, the opening ceremony started an hour later than the normal school time, otherwise, if Cilang, who is the representative of the freshmen, was late, he would be really ashamed.

The opening ceremony is too boring for six-year-old children who have just graduated from kindergarten to elementary school. When the step of speaking by the freshman representatives begins, the place below is no longer as quiet as it was at the beginning.

However, as soon as Ci Langpu, the freshman representative, came to the stage, he scanned the audience with his indifferent, even sharp amber eyes, all the students who caught his sight froze, and then said I didn't dare to speak a word, and I didn't even dare to move my body.

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