Zhang Cheng likes to help them when he can, but it is a drop in the bucket and his ability is limited.
I have seen many children turn from lively to silent, some disappear on campus, some stand out, break through their own limitations, and eventually become upstarts.
The two children in front of me, I hope they can withstand the pressure and become a new generation of noble children from a poor family.
Zhang Cheng and Meng Hang loaded the last bag of cabbage into the car.
Meng Hang said to him a little worriedly:
"Uncle, can you pull it back? It's too heavy."
"Haha, don't worry, my car is electric. There is a button here. If the car is empty, I will push it by myself. If there are many things, press the button and it won't take much effort. Okay, I'm leaving. I'll give it to you later. Send the box."
"Okay, goodbye uncle." The two waved goodbye to Zhang Cheng.
Su Qing put away the tablecloth on the floor. Meng Hang watched Zhang Cheng pull the cart away and said:
"This guy has a pretty good mind,"
Su Qing hummed,
"Qingqing, Uncle Zhang wanted to treat us to dinner just now, haha"
"I'm just being polite, don't take it seriously, let's go! Let's go back to the dormitory.
When we have the money, we should first buy a communicator with multiple functions, which can not only make calls and surf the Internet, but also facilitate us to collect payments. Otherwise, we have to check the balance to see if the payment has been received, which is very inconvenient. "
"Qingqing, I heard from Li Jun that the cheapest communicator costs tens of thousands of interstellar coins. It is too expensive and can cover my tuition for two years."
"Take your time, we will all have it. If you have money, you can bring Garbo to upgrade. Just now Garbo was laughed at by the robot of the senior sister next door."
"Ah, robots can also laugh at their own kind, you're not mistaken!"
"Really, I didn't lie to you. Is it Garbo? Is the one named Liz asking you why you haven't upgraded?"
The two children walked back to the dormitory talking and laughing. Only at this time did Su Qing show a hint of childishness.
Back in the dormitory, the two began to read and review their homework. There will be a classroom test tomorrow in class, a preliminary test for all the new students in the school.
Su Qing was fine, but Meng Hangke had a terrible headache. There were many subjects and many things that needed to be memorized, so he could only let him sharpen his weapons before the battle and attack.
He is a goldfish, and his memory only lasts seven seconds. He was asked to memorize it in advance and soon forgot it. The only way was to study the questions hard, write hard, and copy the book at all costs.
She came back early from selling vegetables today. She was reading a book and doing questions for Meng Hang.
Su Qing was in the learning machine, summarizing many questions for him to do, which made Meng Hang want to cry.
He felt he would never be happy again, he hated exams,
But Qingqing asked him if he still wanted to get the scholarship and credits. He wiped away the tears in his heart and went all out to fight.
After going back and forth through hundreds of questions, covering all subjects, Meng Hang felt like his brain was turning into mush when mixed together.
Meng Hang's qualifications are really not high. If it weren't for Su Qing, he would have stayed in Shanquan Village all his life, farming like his parents.
Meeting Su Qing changed the fate of this ordinary boy and brought him into contact with a different life. Although he did not understand many of what Su Qing said, he believed that what Qing Qing said was right.
So as long as Qingqing asked him to endorse the book and do the questions, he would work hard to do it well. Even if he was lazy sometimes and complained secretly, he also understood that Qingqing was doing it for his own good.
No matter how stupid he is, he knows that Mingyue City's No. 1 Intermediate School is an amazing and prestigious school.
The children who go to school here are different from them. Although the classmates in the class said nothing, when they heard that he and Qingqing came from the mountains, their disdainful looks made his heart feel like needles pricking him.
He has never told Qingqing that Qingqing is still young and doesn’t understand what discrimination is.
Teachers and classmates like Qingqing because Qingqing has outstanding talent and will definitely succeed in the future.
He understands that people look down on you if you are born poor, but if you excel in your studies, you will also be respected, so you must study hard.
Meng Hang has always been careless. After going to school, the first thing he awakened to was his self-respect.
For the sake of dignity, if there is anything we can’t endure, shouldn’t we just learn to endorse it?
Not long after, Zhang Cheng came over to deliver cartons and many packaging boxes to them. They were the packaging boxes he used to load goods. They were of no use leaving them in the hotel, so he gave them to Su Qing and Meng Hang to pack vegetables.
Zhang Cheng made a special trip to visit their planting field. When he saw that all kinds of vegetables inside were growing lush and lush, he waved his hand.
"Qingqing, uncle will take care of all your food from now on, so you don't have to work hard to set up a stall outside."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. If you need any vegetables, you can come and pick them at any time. We still have to set up a stall. If we don't sell vegetables, we still sell herbs and we can make money."
"Yes, you can grow more elixirs. Miraculous elixirs can make more money than vegetables, but the cycle is longer, so you can plant less."
Zhang Cheng sincerely suggested that the price of the elixir was many times that of vegetables.
"Well, I know, but cultivating high-level elixirs will have to wait until I enter the fourth grade. Now I can only grow some low-level spiritual plants. The herbs grow too slowly. Meng Han and I urgently need to use interstellar coins to live, so we still have to grow vegetables. ."
Zhang Cheng nodded in understanding. It is not easy for two children. He has never seen that child in school. He just wants to make money when he first goes to school. Even those children from poor families can still enjoy the support of the whole family with frugal food and clothing.
Most of the time, he would come to the shops in the commercial district to work part-time jobs on his days off. He was considered a good and sensible boy. Most of them did not care about their family situation and wanted to compete with their classmates.
"Qingqing, Meng Hang, you are both good children, not vain, I know it is not easy for adults to support you in school, but you remember, making money is not the most important thing, you must study hard, don't compare with rich people, as long as you study well , you will have a future, you will make more money in the future, uncle can’t explain the truth clearly, you must study hard, nothing else matters.”
"Uncle, we understand that we must not forget our original intention and study hard. Material poverty cannot defeat us. We will work hard to live a better life."
"Haha, you are worthy of being a top student. You said it well and never forget your original intention. Okay, I have delayed your studies. Uncle is gone. These are our hotel's signature xiaolongbao. They are delicious. I will keep them for you for dinner."
Zhang Cheng took out a paper bag from a packaging box, which was filled with white and fat meat buns, which looked delicious.
"Thank you, uncle." The two of them did not refuse. Zhang Cheng really gave it to them, so he accepted it directly. Pushing back and forth seemed pretentious.
"Okay, I like your straightforward character. There are no twists and turns. I'm leaving and you guys study hard."
Zhang Cheng walked out of their dormitory with a smile, hoping that the two children would have a good future.
After Zhang Cheng left, the two continued to study. Su Qing read some leisure books, while Meng Hang brushed up on questions and copied books. They didn't take a break until dinner.
While eating, Meng Hang was still shaking his head, "Qingqing, I feel like my head is a little bigger and there are a lot of things in it."
Su Qing glanced at him and didn't want to talk to this idiot.
The next day, in the classroom of Class 3, Grade 1, all students sat down at their desks to answer questions carefully.
It's been a week since school officially started. During this week, the basic knowledge of each subject has been taught, and the teacher will take a basic test to roughly find out each person's qualifications.
Every class is a test. What makes all the students collapse is that the paper not only contains the textbook knowledge they just learned last week, but also contains some knowledge points from the junior class. There are also some courses that have not been studied at all. The teacher only allows preview. Oh my god. , why is it so difficult?
The exam was a piece of cake for Su Qing. No matter how difficult it was, she could handle it. She had already read through all the textbooks. Photographic memory was too easy for a monk.
Meng Hang scratched his head, squeezed his few brain cells, and wrote the answer,
Fortunately, Su Qing got more than half of the answers, and Meng Hang did it over and over hundreds of times. Before he could think of the answer in his mind, he subconsciously wrote it down.
