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Chapter 15 First Grade Primary School
Now that Baili Qianyu is obedient, what Cheng Yuan said, he tidied up everything in a hurry, then cleaned the rice and cooked the rice, and took out the ingredients.
Cheng Yuan washed an apple, stood by the door, ate, watched, and pointed. Seeing Baili Qianyu cutting tomatoes with a kitchen knife in a decent manner, he asked casually when he was bored.
"Hey, I said Baili Qianyu, how much did you spend on these things?"
Baili Qianyu replied happily without thinking, "I don't know, I have spent all the money you gave me."
Spent all the money on such a few gadgets?
Cheng Yuan put down half an apple, stepped forward suspiciously and dug in his pocket, damn it, there really isn't even a board left!
"Have you been tricked by someone?"
Cheng Yuan couldn't hold it back for a moment, his voice got louder, and he leaned into Baili Qianyu's ear, and accidentally shook him in fright, almost cutting his fingers.
"Hey, hey, be careful, I'll speak softly."
Cheng Yuan pressed his hand in fear, and said in a soft voice as much as possible, "Do you know that you have been cheated, I stuffed you with 800 yuan, and the price is so fast that the pair of slippers only cost 20 yuan.All those bags add up to no more than 500 yuan, but you spent 800 yuan, you said you were cheated, hey, I donβt blame you, just remind you that people are sinister, be careful next time.β
Although he didn't feel sorry for the little money, but when he thought of this old antique being cheated outside, he felt angry. Those wicked ghosts really had a black conscience.
Baili Qianyu was stunned for a moment, then he was also very angry, but he was more ashamed, why is he so stupid?Why is it so easy to deceive?That money belongs to Cheng Yuan, how could he spend it privately!
"What to do, I, I, I'm going to find them to come back." As he said that, he was about to go out, still holding the kitchen knife in his hand.
Cheng Yuan was startled by him, and quickly grabbed the kitchen knife and hugged him, pretending to comfort him with a relaxed expression.
"It's all right, just a little money, I'm just angry with those people who have too much conscience, you should buy a lesson, recognize the money, next time I will take you to the mall, the prices of things there are clearly marked, and you can buy whatever you want, okayAlright, letβs continue cutting tomatoes.β
Baili Qianyu gritted his teeth, nodded unwillingly, broke away from Cheng Yuan's embrace and went back to the kitchen, chopping tomatoes in anger.
Damn it, cheat my money and chop you to death!
He secretly swore in his heart that he also wants to make money, a lot of money!
As soon as the idea of making money came out, Baili Qianyu's heart was like a cat's paw scratching, the itch never stopped.It was time to turn off the lights and go to sleep, yet he poked his head out and asked Cheng Yuan in the dark one question after another.
"Cheng Yuan, where did you get your money? Did you earn it? How did you earn it? Did you earn it by setting up a stall? What do you sell? I haven't seen you go out before? Do you think I can help you with something?Cheng Yuan, Cheng Yuan."
"You're called a soul, it's midnight in the middle of the night."
"I just wanted to ask you..."
"Are you sleeping or not?"
"I can't sleep and want to make money."
"Oh my God!"
Cheng Yuan wailed and got up from the ground, fumbled to activate the notebook, searched out the Jiujiu watch, and then carried the notebook to Baili Qianyu on the bed.
"If you want to make money, you must memorize the nine-nine table first. You don't even know how much one plus one equals, so you're still making a lot of money!"
The light on the screen was a bit dazzling, and Baili Qianyu squinted his eyes for a while before he got used to it. He sat up cross-legged, put the computer on his lap, and looked at it seriously.
Cheng Yuan went back to sleep, and after about half an hour, he was snoring, and Baili Qianyu woke him up again.
Cheng Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears, "What's wrong with you, ancestor!"
Baili Qianyu picked up the notebook, and the screen shone on Cheng Yuan, making his sleepy handsome face look like a ghost.
"I don't understand the above things, how can I memorize them by heart?"
Baili Qianyu pointed at the screen with an innocent face. Baili Qianyu didn't know Arabic numerals. After staring at it for half an hour, he couldn't find a familiar flower. He had no choice but to humbly ask for advice.
Cheng Yuan's face collapsed, he wanted to scream, howl to the sky, and even beat Baili Qianyu, but he was very sleepy and didn't have the strength to go crazy.
"Don't understand, forget it if you don't understand, go to sleep first, I will teach you when I wake up tomorrow, it's just some simple basics, don't worry, go to sleep."
After closing the notebook and stuffing it under the bed, pulling the quilt over his head, Cheng Yuan really wanted to pass out.
Baili Qianyu blinked in the dark, and gently retracted into the quilt. In fact, he still didn't want to sleep, but Cheng Yuan was already asleep, so he should sleep too.
The next day, after much deliberation, Cheng Yuan sent Baili Qianyu to the school. He used a sum of money and a tear-jerking story to successfully let Baili Qianyu walk into the first-grade classroom as an auditor.
Cheng Yuan looked at the radish heads in the classroom, and once again lamented the greatness of the people's teachers, it's not easy!
Cheng Yuan went back to the basement with ease, and continued to fiddle with his treasures.
Baili Qianyu sat upright at the end of the classroom, feeling very nervous and excited, and also a little scared and a little shy, because the other children in the classroom were always secretly looking at him and smiling at him secretly.
Baili Qianyu knew that these children were making fun of him and treated him like a monkey. He felt a little sad and aggrieved. He shifted his attention, looked at the new books in front of him, and then at the one standing on the podium.The female teacher, in her thirties and forties, is said to teach Chinese, and the children call her Teacher Zhang.
Baili Qianyu didn't know what Chinese was, but he knew that he had to listen to what the master said. The master asked them to take out the Chinese books. He didn't know which book it was, so he secretly looked at the child next to him, and then took the same one as him, but was rejected.The boy noticed it, and he gave him a fierce look, covering his book and turning sideways to him.
A man of his age wouldn't care about children, but he couldn't laugh or cry, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know what he was uncomfortable with, anyway, it was weird.
The course is quite simple, he knows all the characters above, but writing is a little difficult, he is used to holding a brush, and now he is a little confused about how to start with a pencil, but it doesn't matter, just write more.
After the Chinese class was over, Baili Qianyu was called into the office by Teacher Zhang. He stood there nervously, afraid of losing face.
"Your name is Baili Qianyu, right? Fifteen years old this year?" Teacher Zhang looked at his height, which was obviously not short, but he didn't care. After all, children nowadays are all developed very early, "Student Baili, let's put it this way, the teacher deeply sympathizes with your experience. From the moment the school accepts you, we as teachers have the responsibility to teach you well. The teacher is not saying that you are not good, and you are very serious in class. It is just Baili, your hatCan you turn it over?"
Teacher Zhang looks quite serious, but her tone is quite gentle. After all, she doesn't want to hurt the self-esteem of this older child. It's just that she is facing a head with a face that can't be seen between classes. guess any teacher will be depressed.Fan.
Is this shameful or what?
Baili Qianyu lowered his head, no matter what Teacher Zhang said, he remained silent, neither nodded nor shook his head.
After a while, the class bell rang outside. Seeing him like this, Teacher Zhang could only sigh helplessly and waved his hand.
"Forget it, I'll call and talk to your brother, you go to the classroom and continue the class."
Baili Qianyu returned to the classroom obediently. This is a math class. The math teacher is a young man, about 27 or 28 years old. He is very gentle and has a nice voice.
"Student Baili, can you do simple arithmetic? Can you memorize ninety-nine tables?" The male teacher came over with a smile and asked deliberately.
Baili Qianyu shook his head, he would not.
The male teacher patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, special circumstances are treated specially. The teacher has heard about your matter. Good boy, don't be sad. As for the basics you missed, the teacher will spare time to teach you. Don't worry."
Baili Qianyu stared blankly at the desk, thinking what did Cheng Yuan say to the masters?That's weird, is it his illusion?Why do you feel that the masters are talking to me in a pitiful tone?
At the end of the class in the afternoon, the teachers assigned homework, and he was not very good at writing, so the male teacher kindly copied a homework sheet for him.
Packing up the textbooks and running home, Baili Qianyu was a little overexcited and pulled Cheng Yuan to talk non-stop, telling everything that happened in school this afternoon, even the kid next to him glared at him, and then took out theThe textbook asked him to teach himself to write homework.
"Cheng Yuan, which book should I write this pinyin in? There are also group words, what is a group word? What is a sentence? Cheng Yuan, this pen is broken, what should I do? Cheng Yuan..."
"My ancestors! Can you stop for a while! It's okay to ask the questions one by one! Please, give brother some time to catch his breath!"
Cheng Yuan's head was about to explode, he sent Baili Qianyu to school to try to be quiet, how could he become more and more talkative after only half a day back!
Damn, this isn't my brother's ending!