Teacher Zhou was a little angry, "Do you want to rebel, if you don't want to write an essay, just say it, don't make excuses with me", Zong Ze and Luo Kou didn't dare to squeak.Teacher Zhou didn't care about them anymore, and stood alone outside the school to smoke, he took a few sharp breaths, spit out a few circles of thick smoke, the brand new school building was a little blurry in his eyes, and the scene of his wife's scolding flashed in his mind, "The neighbors are planning to build a tiled house, when will you build a poor sour, will you drink the northwest wind for the rest of your life", he was speechless and faced, The people around him have indeed developed one after another, and my wife's eyes have changed from admiration to contempt, what happened in the middle/Especially Shuanglian's bracelet and Xiang Lian, which are set on the collar and neckline, are particularly eye-catching in the sun, I don't know how many people's hearts are stinged. Shaking his head blankly.Poverty makes people desperate, but money is supreme and materialistic desires are rampant, and in the end there is no escape from destruction.As the so-called lack of moral integrity and the reverence of the law, glory and wealth are just passing clouds.When everyone thinks that there is only profit and no affection, they are calculating, fighting openly and secretly, and the darkest and dirtiest means make most people go from defense to fatigue to madness, and then to hatred.

Teacher Zhou didn't know how to comfort his wife, the language was too pale, but the information was getting more and more developed, they didn't believe in the truth, only what they saw with their eyes. Classmate Zong, are you a student in the lower grade, or do you want to write fairy tales, don't you know that our request is to use a fountain pen', Zong Ze's embarrassed face was red and his ears were red, and he pinched the pencil in his hand, Teacher Zhou looked at his schoolbag, a shabby noodle bag, and a few books in it, seemed to understand a lot, he took out the only fountain pen from his tunic, and said with some distress; Use this one of mine first, and give it back to me after class', Zong Ze was a little moved, his heart was surging, he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

I don't have a dog at home, because my family is poor and I don't have extra food, but I really want to have a dog, so that at least my grandmother has a companion, and when my grandmother is at home, she will not be lonely, and no wild beast will hurt her when she is working in the mountains, so that I can rest at ease, at least my soul that has nowhere to rest at last. Until one day my grandmother took me to their grave, the grass grew taller than me, we stood for a long time, looking at the low grave, our hearts were empty and dazed, at this time, I heard the voice of the wild goose, "Yan Yan Yan, show me the words" The wild goose passed by in the air, and when it gradually moved away, it was lined up from the herringbone again. She was like a puff of light smoke, enveloping the blood-colored moon, and a bat was flying over it....'

Mr. Zhou subconsciously looked up at the moon, the night was deep, the cold moonlight, so that he couldn't help but shudder, he didn't want to read any more, only felt that some off-topic and not easy to score, at this moment, faintly sounded the sound of gongs and drums, 'Tengu eats the moon', Mr. Zhou smiled helplessly, looked at the pen in his hand and looked at a piece of fabric at the head of the bed, the fabric was bought by himself. This time I had to make a decent one, but Mr. Zhou hesitated again, he silently put the fabric in his arms, and he comforted himself in his heart; The old one is more comfortable to wear on the body, and it is quite good to sew it, what a pity to throw it away'.The moonlight flows in time, and when the sky is hazy, Mr. Zhou clips a piece of cloth and rushes to the cloth shop in the town with stars and moons.

Zong Ze took over a brand-new fountain pen in Mr. Zhou's reprimand, he didn't dare to look at the teacher's eyes, he peeked at the teacher's back and was in awe. You are a good person but you are destined to be a poor ghost' Teacher Zhou was moved for no reason, he seemed to see the return of his long-lost simple and kind wife, 'You know best a good person, thousands of words are in silence, long live understanding, this is the wife of each other'.

The years, you walk a little, but in a blink of an eye rose to junior high school, Zong Ze came to the only middle school in the town, although the distance is far but after all, it is impossible to live in the school, accommodation and canteen is an unbearable expense, in order to save money, Zong Ze himself brought food to exchange for meal tickets, three cents or five cents of the vegetable money, simply saved. The bitter cold wind and the unusually long night constitute a picture of suffering.

The days are tormented to the third year, the third year of junior high school is a crucial grade, all the teachers and students for the promotion rate and the reputation of the school is also fighting, the nerves are tense to the last moment, the principal surnamed Li convened all the students of the third year of junior high school to hold a mobilization meeting 'For the tomorrow of the motherland, for the future of the nation, for the reputation of the school, we vow to move forward bravely, we want to record our glory, recorded in the brilliant history of the school, of course, the individual is small, the collective is great, the sacrifice of the ego is not only glorious, Our school as a key junior high school, the admission rate has always ranked among the top three in the city, is inseparable from the dedication of some students to sacrifice their ego, of course, we do not encourage, do not support, but if you are a lower-middle class student, in order not to drag down the school's ranking and give up the exam, we express our gratitude.

The tadpoles in the small pond began to travel to find their mothers again, Zong Ze kept beating the mosquitoes, his hands were stained with blood, a yellow eel swam to the edge of the pond, lurking at the bottom of the water like a snake, Zong Ze suddenly came to the spirit, he clenched his fist and stretched out a middle finger, tiptoed closer, and suddenly inserted himself into the water, the middle finger tightened, tightly locked the neck of the yellow eel, and the lightning pulled out of the water, the yellow eel was very violent, The curled body was wrapped around Zong Ze's arm, and his head was raised upward. Zong Ze threw it in the middle of the road in a panic, stepped forward and stepped on it with his feet, at this time, a vendor with a flashlight ran over from the other side of the field, "Young man, buy at a high price, ten yuan, ten yuan purchase, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand" Zong Ze took the money with joy in his heart, and the vendor was excited, took out a bamboo clip from the bamboo basket, clamped the yellow eel, and muttered away; Wild big guy made a fortune.

The next day, Zong Ze went to the principal's office, and Principal Li looked at him with some surprise; Your grades are expected to be improved, do you really go back to raise pigs, you think about it', Zong Ze shook his head resolutely, 'Actually, it is unexpected to be able to go to school for so many years, I don't know how to thank the teacher and many others, besides, my grandmother's waist is about to be hunched to the ground, I don't want her to be tired anymore, every day I even feel like I am committing a crime'.The headmaster's face was a little red, and he said in a serious tone; Child, I understand your situation, but until today I suddenly began to feel guilty, I see the light of human nature from you, and the truth.