Wait until tomorrow, that is, the last day of school, find Xiaorou of the Ruan family and figure out all the exercises that you don't know at one time.

Isn't this homework done?

Thinking about it like this, Shen Du had motivation again, and he spent another hour roughly going through the entire first year of junior high school.

Look at the clattering wall clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand on it is about to reach the position of nine, pondering Shen Du, who will get up early tomorrow morning, endures the idea of looking at the language again, spreads out the towel quilt, and instantly enters the dream.

That night, he had a very strange dream.

He dreamed about his encounter with Ruan Rou this morning.

It's just that in the dream, no one stopped him from scolding him for 'annoying' and ''.

Then, he saw that the black Ruan Rou's eyes were red when she was crying, and his fierce mother made him embarrassed, and left countless marks on his neck and shoulders.

In that dream, it wasn't over yet.

In order to cover these embarrassing marks, Shen Du put on the autumn school uniform in advance when school started.

But who would have thought that his sworn enemy in the school came over, and when the two of them were fighting in the green belt outside the school, the collar was torn off.

A group of delinquent teenagers in the 14th Five-Year Plan saw these misleading scratches.

However, in one class, the news spread throughout the entire 204 middle school that Shen Du had 'fought' with a woman.

Then, the dream gradually blurred, Shen Du only remembered that after school, there was a dark girl walking beside him, and behind the two of them, behind the holly tree, there were a large number of students of Class 8 who were not dealing with him.

He didn't have to think about what he was going to face after that.

Shen Du, who had been anxious to watch all this from the perspective of a bystander, outside this dream, yelled: "It's not her!"

Kick your leg violently......

'Goodong'

Fell out of bed.

"Huhuhu......"

What catches your eye is the familiar small living room, and the cold sweat that touches your head.

Shen Du slowly got up from the edge of the bed and looked up at the time of the wall clock.

Four o'clock in the morning.

The timing was just right.

Probably because Shen Du screamed loudly, there was a slight noise in the main house.

In the midst of a few muttering, 'It's my son who has gone to the morning market, and he can sleep a little longer'...... Eventually, it fell silent again.

Seeing that his parents didn't come out to ask him more things, Shen Du breathed a sigh of relief.

He held a ceramic basin with red flowers on a white background, drooped the towel of the production pacesetter issued by the Jingbei Embroidery Factory, went straight to the faucet in the courtyard, and rushed up under the water pipe.

The icy tap water flowed down from the top of his head, making Shen Du just get up in a daze, and all of it was washed away.

At this time, he can be sure that what the force that was always interfering with him yesterday should have done well.

And most likely, the implementer of that power will be able to see his future.

Scold.

Did you encounter an adventure?

Shen Du thought that when he was probably going to struggle to get rid of poverty in his life, an inexplicable help appeared in front of him.

Isn't that illustrated......

"Is there any hope in my life?"

Shen Du, who wiped all the water on his head and face with a towel, was inexplicably full of strength.

In the future, where he was once at a loss and did not see the way forward, a tiny fluorescent light appeared, which was equivalent to a guiding light for those who were about to give up hope, and equivalent to a god and Buddha who saved the world.

Since this is the will of heaven, then he must also cheer up, waiting for that power to come again, to see what his life will be changed into.

Shen Du, who had become energetic, took out the small three-wheeler that had been with him for many years, stepped on the fast pace of breaking up happily, and rode straight to the outside of the Liuli Factory, near the bungalow of the old factory.

From their home to the Changdian morning market, it only takes five minutes to ride.

Just because they are old neighbors in the neighborhood, they are all well-known people, and according to Shen Du's age of fourteen, he can find a job to help in the morning market.

People don't treat him harshly, they just help watch the stall when they place the goods, and when nearby residents come to buy vegetables, they are responsible for retailing.

If he is really too busy, sometimes let him push some dry goods.

But there are also flatbed carts, small carts, to assist.

As for the wages for helping here.

In order not to let people catch the handle, he and the owner of the vegetable store used vegetables and fruits every day. and the seasonal goods sold at their stalls.

At most, at the end of the month, the boss will wrap a big blue bill, which should be Shen Du's full attendance fee.

Therefore, since Shen Du rode over on a three-wheeler, there were enthusiastic greetings to him in the morning market where the lights were still lit.

"Generous!

"Come on, uncle, have two bites here. ”

Don't look at the money you make from wholesale vegetables in the city of Jingbei City.

But they suffered more than the vegetable farmers in the suburbs.

Because of the relatively high prices in the city, these small traders who make some money and sell are more careful in their calculations.

If it weren't for the fact that there were some cheap bungalows and miscellaneous courtyards in the alley where Shen Du lived for rent, the rent of the houses in the city alone would be enough to discourage this group of second-class dealers from other places.

In the end, there is not even an open-air morning market, so everyone has to go to the fully enclosed, more advanced planning market to buy the high-priced vegetables that are a few cents more than a pound.

Therefore, Shen Du has an inexplicable sense of identity in this market.

Because they, like his family, are struggling to survive on frugal means.

It's like now, they can call him over without any care, and share a pot of white porridge sitting on the stove with their family.

There is no need to worry that the city boy who lives in the center of Jingbei will be annoyed and angry.

Shen Du, who knew that the little boss of the vegetable market was well-intentioned, did not live up to the greetings of others.

He sat down beside the family unceremoniously, opened the thermos bucket that he had brought with him since he got out of the car, and handed it to the proprietress who was standing on the edge of the cauldron.

This woman from Dongshan Province is really a real person.

didn't even have his own child's porridge, so he gave Shen Du a spoonful first.

The white porridge in the pot is made in a hurry at first glance, and it can be cooked for the sake of the stomach.

In order to make it quickly, there are not many grains of rice, but there is a lot of water.

Because of this, the proprietress was afraid that he would not be full, and the spoon still tried hard to scrape up from the bottom of the pot.