Fang Ping's words directly pointed to the biggest difficulty that Chen Chuan is currently facing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Mo nodded, he also meant the same: "Fang Ping is right. He said to Chen Chuan: "Now you have to figure it out, if you go to your so-called seventh uncle for help, then at the root, it is actually better to find someone to borrow money." Otherwise, why look for him? Right? Even if he is the vice principal of our school, if you don't pay for it, what can you do with him? Grants from school? As I said earlier, people don't care about this, teaching? You're in the top science class now, and you don't need him to help you improve your grades, so you just have to borrow money. ”

Chen Chuan listened to Zhao Mo's analysis blankly, and he had to admit that his friend's statement was correct. Indeed, both Zhao Mo and Fang Ping pointed out that Chen Chuan's biggest problem now is money, and all his predicaments are caused by lack of money. If you want to solve the problem, getting money is the best and most fundamental way.

Song Jia saw that his face was not good, and hurriedly spoke out to relieve the siege: "Let's not talk about this issue now, anyway, Chen Chuan can't decide for a while, let's move on to the rest - Chen Chuan relies on the help he can get." ”

Zhao Mo stared at him, quite condemning Song Jia for evading the problem, but after a while, he himself felt that it might be best for Song Jia to come out to interrupt - with Chen Chuan's personality of loving to drill the horns, now he is completely screwed, what if he can't think about it? If you simply don't study and go to work, then this matter is called a complete failure.

"So, let's get back to what we just said." Zhao Mo coughed and glanced at Chen Chuan obliquely, "Here I want to say a digression first: Chen Chuan, don't you treat us as friends?" ”

This question, which was completely out of Chen Chuan's current thinking, made him obviously stunned for a moment, "Huh? He spoke in a daze, and then suddenly realized the reason why Zhao Mo said this, and quickly explained: "I really didn't mean that!" He tried to explain, "After all, this matter is my own business, and now everyone is busy with school," Chen Chuan's voice lowered, "Besides, you are still students yourself, if I open my mouth to you, you also have to ask your uncle and aunt for help, so what has become of this?" ”

Zhao Mo narrowed his eyes, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled: "Are you underestimating the children in the city?" He said to Chen Chuan completely unceremoniously: "Or are you so unfamiliar with city life?" ”

The spicy words and the unsentimental use of the words are completely Zhao Mo's classic style. Chen Chuan shrunk his neck, pitifully squeezed an "oh" out of his throat, and then immediately admitted that he didn't speak.

"A city child with medium family conditions has a reasonable investment and financial plan from an early age," Zhao Mo said slowly with his arms crossed, "When he reaches adulthood, it is normal to have tens of thousands of yuan in his name, very normal." ”

Song Jia shrugged his shoulders and continued to pick up Zhao Mo's words: "Zhao Mo is right, I now have a little more than 30,000 yuan in my personal account, because at the beginning of the year, my father said that I could try to play stocks, and then, novices have no vision, and they are trapped for tens of thousands of yuan, otherwise they will have more." ”

"I don't have as many as Song Jia, only close to 10,000." Fang Ping's tone sounded very regretful, so much so that Zhao Mo couldn't help but complain and said, "It's good to have left-isn't all your money used for food?" ”

Chen Chuan felt that he could still sit here calmly and listen to these three people, not knowing whether to show off or illustrate, showing the huge difference between urban and rural areas, and he really had a good upbringing. He took a deep breath and decisively interrupted the three of them before they could tear them down: "So what? He calmly asked, "You mean, you can pay for it yourself?" He originally wanted to say help, but then he broke the jar and directly said, "If you have money yourself, I think that's what you mean." ”

Zhao Mo coughed lightly, and the sarcasm on his face just now disappeared cleanly, turning back into a calm face. "That's what I meant." "We're brothers if you find it hard to talk to someone," he bliestically admits, "and most importantly," he stresses, "it's not free – I mean, you can think of it as a loan, and I'm more inclined to think of it as an investment." ”

Song Jia nodded, "That's what I mean." He looked at Chen Chuan sincerely, "I've said it before, right?" The third year of high school really costs money, and it costs a lot of money. In order to emphasize the importance, he said it twice, "Chen Chuan, maybe I spoke more directly, but now the people here are all brothers, so I will also say it directly-" He took a deep breath, "What your family can count on now seems to be your father, but it is actually yourself." Not only do you have to rely on yourself, but your parents also have to rely on you, and now it seems that you are indeed unable to create financial benefits in a short period of time, but in the long run, Chen Chuan, how old were you in the last exam? He suddenly changed the topic and asked Chen Chuan.

"Huh?" Chen Chuan vaguely seemed to grasp Song Jia's train of thought in his heart, "Last time, only the science class participated in the ranking, I remember that it seemed to be 27th." ”

"Our school usually ranks in the top 100 of the age, and basically the exam is heavy, right?" He turned his head and asked Fang Ping.

Fang Ping, who is very aware of his thinking and has a father in the Education Bureau, happily provided data: "Not only yo, but the top 50 can generally enter 211," he said to Chen Chuan, "This data is sorted out by my father's unit, and the data of the last five years must be correct." ”

"Okay." Song Jia was very satisfied with Fang Ping's cooperation, and continued, "You may not know what 211 means - come, Chen Chuan, I tell you, it means better educational resources, lower tuition, and broader alumni relations, in the final analysis, as long as you don't mess too badly in the university, the basic future will be determined the moment you enter the university." ”

Chen Chuan looked at Song Jia, who was talking, and Fang Ping and Zhao Mo, who looked in agreement, and for the first time, he realized so clearly how huge the gap between himself and them was. These disparities are not reflected in money and status, and certainly not in achievements, but in a deeper level, from the accumulation of knowledge and wealth. This is a race that has been running since his father's generation, but before today, Chen Chuan had never understood so much what it meant to lose at the starting line.

"So," Song Jia was already summing up, "as long as you play hard and get admitted to a school with a heavy foundation, or even a school like 211,985, you can change the fate of the whole family." Song Jia's voice quietly carried a bit of temptation: "Don't you want to make your uncle and aunt a little easier?" Don't you want to have lots and lots of books? Chen Chuan, these are actually very simple for you, play your strengths, as long as you can study, you can take exams, what I said, and what I didn't say, these are all yours. ”

Later, Chen Chuan recalled that this night, the biggest gain for him was not from the kindness of his friends, but the first time someone told him that your existence is the greatest wealth for your family, those seemingly useless things - perfect math problems, English test papers with a gradually increasing accuracy rate, high scores on science comprehensive papers, even Chinese papers with no outstanding points, these are actually priceless treasures, which determine how high Chen Chuan can go in the future on the basis of not making mistakes.

Chen Chuan realized that although he had been studying hard and had never told himself that only by studying could he change his fate, in fact, he had doubts about this all the time. Song Jia would not have such doubts, Zhao Mo would not have them, and Fang Ping would not have them, because their fathers themselves were the beneficiaries of this sentence. But Chen Chuan is not, he is surrounded by parents who drive their children out of classrooms and campuses, and even children themselves, who have to or take the initiative to give up their studies in order to survive, and instead seek a so-called faster way to get rich, but they don't know that in fact, when they throw away their textbooks, they have already given up their low-hanging wealth.

At last, without any guilt, he made up his mind to study, and he no longer had to worry about these scruples or that. The guilt that had been weighing heavily on my heart in the past finally lost most of its weight on this night, if not all of it disappeared. Reading, Chen Chuan thinks that he only has to read, just like Song Jia said, reading is his only, thorough way out.

At that time, Song Jia said so many high-sounding words for only one purpose, to persuade Chen Chuan to accept the assistance of his friends, so he finally threw out the theme: "So! He raised his voice, and then remembered that the dormitory teacher had to patrol the building regularly in the middle of the night in the eyes of the other three people who looked at him like idiots, and quickly lowered the volume again, but the solemn and oppressive atmosphere that he had just created was also gone, and he had to quickly finish the rest of the words: "You should study hard now!" Don't think about those face-saving things like that, besides, they're all brothers and buddies, so what's wrong with helping each other? ”

Fang Ping also hurriedly followed: "That's it! Unless you don't treat us as friends and brothers. ”

Zhao Mo stared at Chen Chuan and laughed dryly, "Your confirmation is that we are your friends, right?" The extremely oppressive gaze made the hairs on Chen Chuan's back neck stand up.

"I didn't! I didn't mean that! Chen Chuan once again hated his clumsy tongue, "I mean, you must be my brothers!" Brothers for life! He finally said what he wanted to say: "I'm actually very happy," the young man quietly hid the corners of his red eyes in the dim room, but he couldn't hide his choked voice: "When my dad just had an accident and I went to the hospital, my third uncle told me that you should stop studying and come back to work as a pillar for the family, because your dad is not a good man." At that time, I really thought that my third uncle was right! What else can I do? My mom can't do it, my dad can't do it now, it's just me," he covered his eyes, "but I really want to study!" ”

"I really want to read!"