Two more days passed the military training, but it still didn't rain.

Everyone was holding on, hoping that Saturday would come sooner rather than later.

Sunscreen is a rarity these days, so the delicate skin of girls is unreservedly exposed to the intense sun.

After a few days, it was a common thing to get dark. What's more, it really faded a layer of tender skin.

The snack bar outside the east gate was successfully won, so Wu Binghua came over again and found Wu Tao who had a tan.

The father and son sat in a messy snack bar, and Wu Binghua silently clicked a cigarette, and then opened the conversation.

"Three shops, with an investment of more than 200,000 yuan, such a big business, is it appropriate for you to hand it over to the black egg?" Wu Binghua's face was really anxious, "She is still young after all, what if she finds a man again in the future and swallows your business?"

Wu Tao smiled, "Dad, Aunt Hua is not that kind of person. Besides, if you ask your mother to help take care of the black eggs, I don't think Aunt Hua will give birth to two hearts. ”

Wu Binghua heard that his son specially added an accent to the word 'take care', and suddenly realized, and then his heart was shocked.

'When did the son's control over people's hearts become so terrible?'

Looking back at his son's harmless smile, he felt that it was an illusion.

After all, it's just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid.

"And how many shares did you give her this time?"

"Five points. ”

Wu Binghua's heart is a little wider, half of which is less than 10 percent of the farmhouse.

Wu Tao patiently explained: "With an investment of nearly 300,000 yuan, Aunt Hua invested 10,000 yuan, which itself accounts for more than three points, and the other less than two points of shares can be regarded as an equity incentive for her." There is no salary, only dividends, which in itself is not very superior. ”

"Where did you get the 300,000 yuan investment? The family doesn't have that much money. ”

"Dad, do you think I've been in Jinling for more than a month during the summer vacation, patronizing and playing?" Wu Tao said concisely, "Jinling's stall has a lot of business than here, and I haven't handed it all over to Gu Fei to deal with?" What the ancestor said naturally can't be wrong. But as the saying goes, don't put your eggs in one basket. No, I'll divide the second basket. ”

A bit informative!

Wu Binghua nervously began to touch the cigarette again, and after smoking one cigarette, he muttered: "I'll go back today and gather people, your three stores are the first project." Anyway, you have to take the first step first. ”

"That's right, Dad, don't worry, with my project alone, it won't be a problem to support you for two or three years. However, your construction team must get used to going south and north, and you can't be afraid of hardship. In time, we will definitely be able to get on the right track. ”

Wu Binghua listened to it in his heart, but he was not convinced, "When it comes to enduring hardships, I still need you to teach?!"

On Saturday, the last day of military training, it was rainy.

This was something that no one expected.

The expected rain finally came, and the breath that had been held on until the last moment was suddenly released in advance.

In the rainy day, watching the instructor platoon leader and a group of instructors, the pace is firm, and the queue is neatly kicking and walking in front of him, and the handsome demeanor makes everyone feel a little reluctant.

It is really the most sincere feeling of a teenager!

After the short closing ceremony of military training, the first year of high school brought it back, and it was boring again.

Li Chengcheng led a few people to start the distribution of new books and notices of various matters, while more people looked out the window and waited for the afternoon to come home from school.

Zhao Li held the special issue of the popular photography Golden Retriever series, and painted something mysteriously.

Wu Tao wanted to stretch out his head to look, but was blocked by her tightly.

In fact, she didn't need to block it, as long as she pressed her chest, Wu Tao couldn't see anything.

Yang Zili in front of him, and Sun Xiaoyu, who was at the same table, talked about how fun and wonderful Super Mario is.

Looking at this guy's foaming excitement, Wu Tao suddenly felt that this guy seemed to have a bit of talent in computers.

However, Sun Xiaoyu barely supported her right cheek, and the whole person was about to fall asleep when she heard it, but she nodded frequently and mechanically.

The rest of the day goes by in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, Monday and a brand new semester began.

Many people are immersed in the novelty of high school life and are full of anticipation for the dazzling variety of courses on the schedule.

Quality education has been clearly put forward in the newspaper of the provincial education organ, and Beijiang Middle School, as a provincial key high school, naturally has to take the lead and cross the river by feeling the stones.

Therefore, in addition to the number of languages, materialization, and politics and history, there are also art, music, and computer basics.

The more courses there are, the more interesting learning will be, many people naively think.

Wu Tao is clear that under the premise that the college entrance examination is still the baton, the essence of exam-oriented education will never change.

As for the number of courses, it will only increase the study load and the difficulty of exam-oriented education, and nothing else will be beneficial.

However, when it comes to music and art, at least it makes people feel happy and relaxed.

In the third class in the afternoon, Qiu Xiaotian walked into the classroom with a serious face. Looking at Wu Tao by the window with a meaningful smile, his seriousness suddenly became a little unbearable.

Throwing the book on the desk, Qiu Xiaotian took off his sunglasses, clapped his hands and said, "Let's not go to class today, and the two sides will get to know each other." ”

"First of all, let me introduce myself. I hate Xiaotian, you can call me Teacher Qiu, you can call me Brother Xiaotian, whatever you want, just don't make me unhappy. ”

"I graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts and participated in many exhibitions at the National Art Museum......"

Wu Tao strained his face, held back a smile, and looked out the window very hard, not looking at Teacher Qiu, who was playing monkey.

However, Qiu Xiaotian didn't talk much, and a few minutes later, he assigned a crashing homework.

“...... In order for me to get to know each of you better, now you can use the tools at your disposal to make a picture! Use your imagination and ingenuity to draw whatever you want. ”

The hall exploded suddenly.

This is not the era of soaking in various art classes since childhood, many people take art classes for the first time from childhood to adulthood, of course, graffiti in kindergarten cannot be counted.

Qiu Xiaotian walked around the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Wu Tao, who was still laughing at him just now, suddenly had a bitter face, turned his pen, looked at the white paper, and couldn't help but be in a daze.

Where do you start?

Or draw an apple? Or an egg?

When Wu Tao was worried here, there was already a rustling sound next to him.

Watching Zhao Li tilt her head and draw one stroke at a time, drawing in an orderly manner, Wu Tao was full of curiosity.

It's a pity that her slender black hair hung down, blocking the magical masterpiece on the white paper tightly, without revealing it at all.

Seeing Wu Tao's helpless chagrin, Qiu Xiaotian was extremely happy and comfortable in his heart.

casually walked to the side, wanting to watch Wu Tao not speak, which would embarrass him. Not wanting his eyes to accidentally fall on the table of the girl at his tablemate, Dengshi was so surprised that both of his eyeballs popped out.