At noon, his father arrived home on time, and his mother had woken up Wu Yong before that.

"Come back so soon today?" the father wondered. "Mi'er, you have to study hard, if you can't get into the county No. 1 middle school, you can't go through the back door, and the family doesn't have the money to smash it into for you. ”

"No. 1 middle school is definitely no problem, and if you can't get into the first middle school, you can go to the second middle school, anyway, it's useless to read the book, right. Wu Yong really felt that he had studied in college in vain in the next few years, and he was not as good as those classmates who left society early.

"Everything is inferior, but reading is high!" the mother interjected, "Look at your father, it's because he doesn't study that he is mixed up like this!"

"You're in high school, and you're not like me!" the father retorted, too.

"I'm educating my children, which side are you on!" said the mother angrily.

"Your side, your side. The father immediately stopped and winked at Wu Yong, "You see, those who read can not care if they don't study." ”

Wu Yong smiled knowingly, although the family has no money, it is warm and happy.

"Oh, eat!Xiaojie, come and eat, the roast meat I bought today is delicious, and I'll bring some to your dad to try later!" Wu Baolin also greeted the family who shared the house.

After eating, my father had to take a nap, because the county seat in April had already opened the steamer mode, and noon was also the hot time, and it was difficult to have a business when I went out.

Back in the bedroom, two wooden beds in tandem, and a second-hand dilapidated desk, a bench, and a pile of packages full of clothes.

looked at his tired father lying on the bed, and sighed lightly, "Dad, let me tell you something." ”

"Huh, the school is going to pay again?"

"It's not the school's business!" Wu Yong's old face turned red, he was young and ignorant, and he did a lot of ridiculous things in the name of the school to spend money.

Wu Yong said embarrassedly: "Dad, I remember that my aunt took the initiative to lend us money to let us buy a house, and you asked my opinion, right?"

Wu Yong remembers that his father asked him when he was in junior high school, and now there are two months left before junior high school is over, so he must have already said it! And later, many years later, the house price went up, and my aunt was still very angry that her father had no vision and took the initiative to lend him money to buy a house!

"Yes, it's been a year, why did you think of talking about this again?" Wu Baolin felt a little strange in his heart.

"Dad, is it okay to borrow money to buy a house now?"

"Buying a house, are you stimulated by something at school, don't compare yourself with your classmates for a day! Study hard, you will come out to find a good job in the future, and it may be easier to buy a house at that time!" his father smiled, Wu Baolin knew that Wu Yong had a strong self-esteem, and thought that he was comparing himself with others at school.

But at that time, my father still asked for his opinion, which showed that he was also very entangled and hesitant in his heart, and he had a chance to persuade him.

"Dad, listen to me, I have a classmate's father who works in the county government, and I overheard him say today that the government wants to build a pedestrian street and a snack street under the tobacco company!

"If you don't read for a day, what are you thinking? Children just need to read, these are all things for adults! Do you know that now housing prices have risen again, and if you wait, they will definitely fall!"

"Dad, you can't lose money buying a house now, and in a few years, maybe the house price will double!"

"Now the house price is basically almost 1400 flat, double, heh!" Wu Baolin gave Wu Yong a roll of his eyes after speaking.

"......" Wu Yong only knew that in 17 years, the most expensive house price in the county was more than 7,000, and the worst was more than 3,000.

Wu Baolin smiled, "Okay, don't make trouble, our family really doesn't have much money to buy a house now, and our family's monthly income is only a few hundred yuan, and we still rely on the sky to eat, and if we spend money like this, we don't have any money left." ”

"Borrow money to buy, borrow from my aunt, isn't she going to borrow?"

"She just bought a house in Shancheng, how can she have the money to lend us again, not to mention how can we repay the money we borrowed?" may have frustrated Wu Baolin's sore spot, and his tone was full of resentment, "It's even more difficult to borrow from other people, people are so realistic now, they have no love at all, and they don't want to think about Lao Tzu's dislike of you back then!"

Wu Baolin came from that era, and he attached great importance to righteousness, so he would have resentment. Wu Yong is not angry, society is such a reality, you can't earn money, I'll lend you money, what if you can't come out?

Wu Yong sighed secretly, and said: "Dad, then we don't buy a house, it's okay to rent a house, rent a storefront, and do some clothing business." I've heard that the clothing business is all about profiteering!"

It's a pity that Wu Baolin is angry, where can he listen to Wu Yong's persuasion, sigh, and have to think about it in the long run.

It's not that Wu Yong doesn't want to continue to persuade, it's actually because Wu Yong doesn't dare to continue to provoke his father. Usually it's fine, but once you get angry and angry, the look in your eyes is like you're going to kill.

Taking out a pen and paper, Wu Yong found an excuse to go out alone, and he used to do this often, so it didn't seem strange. Young and energetic don't take a nap, run to the school playground to play at noon, and still be alive in the afternoon.

Wu Yong came to the school playground, found a place where no one was, and began to record the precious memories of his previous life. Once relived, he didn't get any special skills, these memories are Wu Yong's most valuable wealth.

So these things must be recorded, otherwise, even the best memory will be slowly forgotten in time.

Wu Yong has a cold personality, so he has worked for many years and is just an ordinary small staff in the office, and he doesn't like to pay attention to things that don't concern him, and many things in his memory are vague.

When Wu Yong recalled and recorded the important things in his memory one by one, the time of noon was almost over, and the road to the teaching building had been released, so Wu Yong packed up and entered the classroom.

"Wu Yong, I didn't see that your courage has become fat, and now you can go back to class so calmly. Wang Feng was still worried, but he didn't expect the person concerned, Wu Yong, to be the same as someone who had nothing to do.

"You can't kill me or stop me from studying. Crazy, I didn't expect you to be able to stay up after playing all night, admire. Wu Yong looked at the like-minded friends in front of him.

With only one meter and a half height and dark skin, seeing that Wang Feng's head was full of dandruff, he subconsciously touched his head, but fortunately he had washed it.

"It's okay, let's go to the Internet café together after school in the afternoon. Wang Feng was about to leave after speaking.

Wu Yong hurriedly grabbed him, "Wait, the Internet café is still not going, I have something I want to tell you, have you noticed that the people in the class are a little hostile to the two of us?"

Wang Feng glanced at Wu Yong in surprise, "You have enlightened, I have already told you not to get too close to those people, but you don't listen." ”

"......" Wu Yong knew that others understood everything in their hearts, and he was too naïve before.