Chapter 18: 1st income

　　 Seeing the amount, Mei Jianzhong was quite surprised. It's not that he has never seen so much money, but he really can't imagine that a few pieces of paper from his grandson can be worth so much.

　　 The postman asked while drinking tea, "This Feng Yiping is the son of a girl who married to the original Fushan Township in your family?"

　　 Mei Jianzhong refilled his tea and said, "It's my grandson."

　　 "I remember your grandson seems to be young?"

　　 "Yes, the first day of last month."

"Oh, that's right, your grandson is terrible, uncle. For so many years in the town, only a few people have received the manuscript fee, and they are all published in the county daily newspaper, and the maximum is only seven yuan. You My grandson, at a young age, published articles in well-known journals across the country, and the cost of manuscripts is faster than our salary for two years, so there will definitely be a lot of promise in the future."

　　 "Hehe, I promise you. But there is something I still have to trouble you. My grandson means that he is still young, so I don’t say anything about it, so I need your help, OK?."

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be this thing, that's okay, too, he has just entered junior high school now, and his studies are important, so he doesn't want to say anything. Well, I promise not to disclose it."

　　 "Then go, uncle will take you to buy cigarettes."

　　 "No, no," the postman declined, and in the end, he bought a piece of "Swimming" in the store for three yuan and fifty cents.

　　 The "Swimming" brand cigarettes at this time, although not a piece of 18,000 yuan in the later legend, one cost 90, which is equivalent to two packs of Chinese cigarettes, but they are also good cigarettes. The rural people smoked it by themselves. It was "Big Cock". Because the **** is called "Duke Duke" in the family, many people call this kind of cigarettes as Duke Duke brand. "Swim".

　　 The postman got a cigarette in vain, of course he was happy, but he refused to accept it, and said he was happy.

　　 Two days later, on Saturday, Mei Jianzhong thought about going to the post office with him when his grandson came on vacation. Fortunately, the boss of Guosheng was not in his family today, otherwise he would have to spend a lot of talking.

　　 Two days later, when the five-dollar manuscript fee for the story meeting arrived, Mei Jianzhong and the postman were not very surprised.

　　 Feng Yiping has no intention of worrying about these things at this time. Starting today, Wednesday and tomorrow, they will have their first exam in junior high school. This is also a relatively easy place for the first grade. In the current third grade, it is a bit exaggerated to say that you take the exam every day, but it is normal to take the exam two or three times a week. As for the second grade, I took monthly exams every month, and I had already taken the exam at the end of last month.

Originally, Feng Yiping was not nervous, but when I went to see Teacher Zhu yesterday, Wang Yumin said, "Feng Yiping, your grades in school are the third in the class. I don’t want you to improve this time, at least you can’t go down. Even if it’s fourth, you won’t use it in the future."

　　 Teacher Zhu also helped Wang Yumin at the time, "I agree with what you said, Teacher Wang, it is okay for you to learn these things with me, but it must not affect your normal study, otherwise we will not be good at your family."

　　 Feng Yiping listened, and the whole person was not good. You know, when the first grade exam is now, not only the six subjects of Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, and moral character, but also history, geography, and biology are all to be tested. Feng Yiping usually does not spend the three subjects. How much thought, when I lay on the bed at night, I didn't think about it again. What he originally thought was that he usually passed these three subjects. At most, in the final exam, he would recite for a few days, and the exam would be more than 80 points, and give the teacher an explanation.

It has been less than two months since the school started. Even poor students have been working hard, not to mention those students with good grades. Many of them are now following the third grade and studying in the dark, so they expect to be ranked ahead of Feng Yiping. The decline of the two results is not realistic.

　　 And learning the basic knowledge of painting and music is also related to Feng Yiping's major making money. It must not be abandoned halfway. In this way, the two days must be a surprise. So he said okay to Teacher Zhu that he would not come for the next two days.

　　 So Feng Yiping has made unprecedented efforts in the past two days. He is greedy for the dark in the morning, and he is reading while eating. Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning are puzzled, and Huang Jingping is also surprised. Even when he was in class, Feng Yiping didn’t care what the teacher was. He only followed his own plan. He first recite politics, then history, then geography. The most unusual creatures are given last. Fortunately, there is only one at the beginning of school. For half a month, Feng Yiping's memory is not too much. He believes that through the assault of these two days, these eighty points are no problem.

The last two classes on Wednesday were Chinese. Watching Feng Yiping looking at the creatures almost blatantly, Wang Yumin thought for a while, but still pretended not to see it. She wanted to see it. After two days of assault, what would Feng Yiping test? result.

　　 At the same time, these two days were also the two most relaxing days for Wang Yumin. At least, when she was studying on her own, she no longer had to secretly kill a few carbines, which was completely unnecessary. Even those classmates who don't usually burn incense, have been holding onto the Buddha's feet temporarily and voluntarily reviewing these two days.

　　 Regarding exams, when we finally leave school completely, what remains in our memory is mostly pressure, hard work and tension. But at this time, being immersed again, Feng Yiping had some different experiences.

　　 It’s affirmative that the exam makes people nervous, and naturally it will also give people pressure and naturally feel hard. But at the same time, many students still have a vague expectation and desire for the exam? This can be seen from the fact that they are holding pens and looking at the exam papers that are about to be sent out in Wang Yumin's hands.

I am going up every day and I have been studying for so long. I also want to come here to check my own results. I got good results. It is a kind of affirmation of myself. I also strengthen my yearning for a great future, and I will be more in the next time. Efforts to learn. More directly, you can get praise from the teachers, the envy of the classmates, and possibly jealousy, and even some female classmates secretly give away.

Of course, with good grades, parents who work hard day after day will also have a smile on their faces. Father also has a reason to drink a few cups of loose wine in the evening, and then go back to school, the content will be more substantial. It might add a small can of peanuts and a few dried fish.

　　 So Feng Yiping concluded by himself, it was actually a bit cheap. Take the test, annoying, tired. But there is no exam, I'm really not used to it, not at ease. Just like when he first started working, he worked overtime and felt tired and wanted to take a break. But when he really took a break, even if he was fine, he always had to go to the company to transfer to the company unconsciously, which was cheap.

By extension, in fact, many students look forward to monthly exams, just as they expect to be paid every month when they work. Although the number of monthly increases in the passbook is more or less, the psychology is probably bottomless, and there are few. I'm satisfied, but I can't help but look forward to it.

　　 So if you leave school, do you leave the exam completely? Wrong, examinations are actually everywhere, but the examination process and the way of publishing results are varied and different. So, people, people...

Feng Yiping was thinking divergently, while answering questions like water. The Chinese test totaled one and a half hours, and he answered the comprehensive questions in half an hour. In the end, he saw the questions that he deliberately didn't go. "My Ideal"! No less than 800 words are required.

　　 Then what is my ideal? Later, Feng Yiping didn't remember at all, and he rarely had that leisurely sentiment, thinking about such a tall and nihility, and there was no problem with daily life.

　　 The current Feng Yiping tried to recall his previous ideals in his mind, heh, found that there are quite a few.

　　 The initial ideal, the impression is still very clear. It was born when I saw the colorful illustrations on the Chinese language books in elementary school. The illustration is like this, the green grass below, the blue sky above, between the sky and the earth, there are a few brightly colored parachutes landing, he was fascinated at the time, thinking, grown up , I must be a paratrooper and I want to parachute.

　　 Later, when he saw the staff of the dealership, he thought again, I will be a salesperson in the future.

　　 Later, I wanted to be a scientist again.

　　 Then, for the first time learning about Lu Xun’s article, after listening to the teacher’s introduction, he wanted to be a writer and a doctor again...

　　 As for the last time he considered this question, he was in a technical secondary school. He clearly wanted to say that he wanted to be an engineer. This is also the fearlessness of the ignorant. At that time, he actually didn't know what a real engineer was, and didn't know how wide the gap between a technical secondary school student and an engineer was. To be precise, his last ideal should be corrected. As a technician.

　　Of course, it doesn't really matter, because the question about the ideals I used to be, I never remembered it again, even when I dreamed back at midnight.

　　 One thing is very clear. From childhood to adulthood, and when he has ideals, he never once dreamed of doing business and being a small boss, but he ended up being a small boss.

　　 Not to mention his generation, in the long river of human history, only a handful of people have always had clear ideals and have always worked hard for them. In the end, some of them succeeded, and many failed. Those who succeed, while reaping success, also control their own destiny.

　　 For the vast majority of the masses, those who follow the trend are the majority. Who are you, where are you from, what do you want to do, what is your ideal, whatever, this is not important, it is not all that determines what you will end up doing. As a member of the general public, we really don't have many opportunities to choose. It would be nice to have the opportunity to be chosen. If you are lucky enough to seize a few opportunities, have a fixed income, or be a small boss, that's great.

　　 As for the ideal horse, does it matter? Can be eaten or spent as money.

　　 Of course, this is his life experience as a quasi-uncle-level common man in his thirties who has consciously seen the true meaning of life, or spit it out. Of course, he can't write these into compositions now.

　　 But this is not a problem. He wrote his ideals from a different angle, and the whole article is positive and optimistic, and full of positive energy. What I wrote was definitely what Wang Yumin wanted to see when she wrote the question, and it might exceed her expectations.

　　 In two days, all nine subjects have been tested. Feng Yiping is still satisfied with his grades. At the time, it was mainly because of poor grades in chemistry and geometry. The chemistry score can't be said to be bad either. He relies on rote memorization, and he scores 80 points and above quite a lot, but not many times when he gets a high score above 90 points. Now, he is the equivalent of a second-generation man, the equivalent of an uncle in his thirties repeating junior high school, and then competing with those twelve or thirteen-year-old children, so if he still finds it difficult to learn, it is too unreasonable.

For half a day on Saturday, the teachers went to class as usual. On the one hand, they had just experienced a stressful exam, and on the other hand, they were about to take a vacation. Most of the students relaxed, including Huang Jingping next to them. Wang Jinju at the table spoke.

　　 The last class is Chinese. The tallest classmate in the class sleeps on the table and stands up the Chinese textbook in front of him. Of course, he can't escape Wang Yumin's eyes. Tigers don't have cats. You treat me as critically ill! He was immediately called up and punished to stand, but he still saved face. In elementary school, the penalty station usually requires you to go outside the classroom, so you have to accept other teachers and classmates, such as those who are really in physical education class. Fortunately, he was asked to stand on the side of his seat, Feng Yiping thought, this may also be related to the classmate being in the last row. If it is the classmate sitting in the front, he may still be allowed to fall outside the classroom and UU reads. www.uukanshu.com or stop at the end of the classroom.

　　 At the end of class, a total of more than a dozen classmates, including Feng Yiping, were left by name. Feng Yiping was still unclear at first, but later realized that all the students who owed tuition and fees remained.

　　Because the chestnuts have been collected recently, and they will gradually become cash, Wang Yumin asked everyone to mention it with their parents when they go home. Tuition and fees must be given priority.

　　Feng Yiping was really embarrassed when he was asked to pay by the teacher. He wondered if when his parents called back, he would discuss with them and ask them to send back the tuition and fees first.

　　 Just such a few words, Wang Yumin did not say anything else. In terms of Feng Yiping’s professional experience that she had to call every day to ask customers for bills, Wang Yumin really failed the job of asking everyone to pay tuition. It can be seen that she is not very motivated to do this work. It is less than one-tenth of the enthusiasm of the students. This is also the respectable part of the teacher at this time, single-mindedly, just for students' learning.

　　Of course, she also knows that no one is not rich in family. As a teacher, she is considered an intellectual and a female intellectual. She may be really bad at asking for money.

Instructed them to return to school on time tomorrow afternoon. In a few minutes, the dozen or so classmates who remained were also on vacation. Wang Changning was waiting outside, and Feng Yiping was with him along the highway, slowly walking towards the public house go with.

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