The original school couldn't go, and with Song Xiao's relationship, Cui Qi enrolled in the elementary school.

He used to live in Binjiang Huating with his parents, and the school district was a good community, but unfortunately his family couldn't afford to pay the mortgage anymore. He lived in Jiuquxi with his grandmother, which was too far away from Binjiang and could only change schools. Jiuquxi is an old community, and the city's top few Wangdu High School No. 14 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School are all near here, but unfortunately there are no good primary schools. Fortunately, it is close to Wangdu University, and Wangdu Affiliated Primary School is in the school district next door, with Song Xiao's relationship, it is convenient to enroll, but I just walked a few more steps.

This semester has already started, and Cui Qi was inserted halfway. I heard that he was repeating the first grade, and the head teacher, Mr. Li, asked more, knowing that it was the cause of the car accident, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and he took special care of him at school. The first-grade class is not difficult, he was a good student before, and the awards of the three good students last year are still pressed at the bottom of the drawer, and he has the memory of being 15 years old, and it is not uncommon to get a full score in the next exam. The teacher will always be partial to the students, even if it is a first-grade child, even if he is ignorant, he will show good and bad according to the teacher's preferences, some people like him, some people hate him, and it is extremely interesting to fight. Cui Qi couldn't look down on these thoughts of children, thinking that making a small report was a matter of life and death in the past, but now I only find it interesting to watch these children play.

Cui Qi's condition in school is really better, and he will take the test paper and ask Yu Chunyou to sign it every month, and say a few words simply, most of which are things that the teacher praised him for doing well, and he knew that Yu Chunyou would be happy to say this. Yu Chunyou is indeed happy, the joy of adults is sometimes very simple, she is happy when the child has good grades, even if she bears a heavy burden of life, but the joy of that moment can make people feel relaxed and give people the courage to continue to support the child.

Yuchun is becoming more and more old, the grandmother in her memory is happily dancing in the square and chatting about family life, and the grandmother's hair in reality is graying, and the twilight begins to spread upwards from the temples, like a dead leaf that has lost its color and vitality in autumn. Cui Qi felt that he shouldn't pay attention to these things, but every time he came home, his grandmother's twilight weighed him down, and he was withered and old and lifeless...... Decay spread in this room, reminding him of the dilapidated and cold palace of Fengyi. Something is different, Cui Qi forced himself not to think about those days that lasted for a long time, those days were cold like a stiff corpse, but now they are warm, like the light of the Mid-Autumn Festival...... This discovery piqued his hope that if he could do anything about it, would it be different? He tried to change something, so hard that it even made people feel desperate, as if he was racing against some terrifying ghost, and that struggle even made people feel that he was struggling in the whirlpool of life and death, reaching out his young hands desperately trying to grasp something.

"Ah Qi, you put it down, you put it down, grandma will do it!" During that time, Cui Qi's sensible appearance frightened everyone, and no one said anything about him, but everyone who cared about him watched him do some housework that was very difficult for him, until his young body could not hold it and could not bear the fever.

He dreamed of the past again, the forbidden army entered and surrounded the East Palace, Ming Huang's holy decree abolished the crown prince who his grandfather had praised "benevolence", and the proud son of heaven became a prisoner that everyone avoided. He could do nothing, trembling in his mother's arms, and was as small as an ant in the face of the power of the supreme. This time it was different, he thought, what could he do this time.

Fever and typhoid fever are now just ordinary minor diseases, a dose of injection, three days of infusion immediately reduce fever and fever, Cui Qi woke up and had to face up to the fact that he is now 8 years old, and he is just a first-grade elementary school student in this era.

After that, the days were calm and uneventful, and when he found that he could not do anything about his family's financial situation, he no longer did what he could not do now, and did his best in housework, and more time he began to read.

Uncle is usually quiet, but he does things practically. I heard that he likes to read books but bought him a lot, Ge Jianfei works as an accountant in the company, deals with account books every day, has no interest in literature and history, and buys books just to read the recommendations of major bookstores, what four famous books, what primary and secondary school students must have classic series, Harry Potter complete works, Sherlock Holmes complete works, and even hardcover miniature version of the twenty-four histories, the complete works of the online novel "Heavenly Dao Supreme", the complete works of the comic "Picking Up the Light", and no matter whether the price is high or low, he bought them all, provoked my aunt several times to say that he couldn't pick books.

Cui Qi didn't recognize many simplified words, more of the traditional Chinese characters in his memory, at the beginning he had to look through the dictionary, sometimes lazy but also through the traditional Chinese characters half guessed and half read on the spot, over time, the number of words he recognized gradually increased. Maybe it was because he was desperate at the beginning, or maybe it was because he lived another life and saw his acquaintances in the history books, and there was no turmoil in his heart. Whether it is Gaozong, Empress Wu, or even his father, queen, mother, and younger brother, they have all become history, a thin piece of paper, just a few words, but it is not as warm as a glass of water in front of the table today.

"Ah Xuan, do you want to play?" The child is not sensible, the parents are worried, the child is too sensible, the parents are still worried, seeing Cui Qi sitting at the desk all day long, Yu Chunyou is still nervous about him.

"I have time to play with the children in the community, it's not good to read all the time, and my eyes are short-sighted!" Since Cui Qi went to school, Yuchun has been much more relaxed and has persuaded Cui Qi to go out and play more.

Knowing that he was worried about his grandmother like this, Cui Qi agreed to come down as kindly, and when Wang Xiaopang and his gang came to play with him, Cui Qi said hello to his grandmother and went out.

Everyone has someone else's child to compare when they are young, for Wang Xiaopang, Cui Qi is someone else's child, and the well-behaved and cute in the eyes of adults is the betrayer in the eyes of children. Wang Xiaopang is mostly ** years old, he is the oldest and the most domineering, and when he is used to being a child, he can't listen to others, especially his grandmother whispers in his ear three times a day how good the children of the Cui family are! At his age, he doesn't know what other people's children are, he only remembers the simplest and rudest, the adults say hello, I want to bully you! In the past, Cui Qi was not a soft persimmon, and he naturally did not admit that Wang Xiaopang was the boss, and often argued.

"Cui Qiang, why don't you come out to play during this time?" Children at this age don't understand anything, and the affairs of the Cui family are just other people's children without their parents in the eyes of children.

"I don't want to come out," if it was before, if it was before, I would have jumped to my feet and returned it unceremoniously, and there was a lot of more memory, and I didn't feel at ease with this nickname.

Should have quarreled or not, Wang Xiaopang felt bored by himself, and beckoned his friends to wave to the high school. Wangdu High School is next to Jiuqu River, a nearly 100-year-old high school, and Heshi Yàn Middle School are the two best in Wangdu. This group of children usually has nothing to do, and they like to climb the wall the most. Close to the Jiuquxi community is the old campus of Wanggao, which is now semi-deserted. A few years ago, it was said that a new school building would be built, but a lot of sand and stones were transported, but it was not successful, but it was convenient for the children in this neighborhood.

"You hold up underneath, let's climb up!" Wang Xiaopang commanded Cui Qi to be a ladder below: "If you listen to me in the future, I won't call you Cui Qiang"

Cui Qi raised his eyebrows and remained motionless: "Don't do it." ”

"Do you understand the market?" Chen Mo waved his hand and slapped Cui Qi. This is still what he said when he heard his father talk about stocks, and he felt that it was appropriate to use it here, and it seemed that he was particularly level.

With the first bird, several other children also disliked Cui Qilai. Then a few others and Cui Qi helped Cui Qi quarrel, and they were in a mess.

Cui Qi frowned and pulled the corners of his mouth, only feeling that it was a mistake for him to go out and play with them. He hated that he was too stupid before, and what was there to quarrel about such a meaningless thing.

"Fat Wang, you are insidious and cunning!" There was a commotion here, and a sudden sound came from a camphor tree over there.

Wang Xiaopang couldn't hear anyone say that he was fat, so he jumped to his feet in anger, but this camphor tree has been around for many years, and he can't find anyone to speak: "Hao Ziqiu is shameless against you!" If you have the guts, you can come down and say! ”

"Shhhh Who is as stupid as you! A sucker! "A head popped up from the camphor tree.

Wang Xiaopang picked up a few stones and threw them to the camphor tree, Hao Ziqiu suffered one, and climbed to the top of the tree, seeing that Wang Xiaopang couldn't throw it, he took a deep breath and scolded: "You are despicable, shameless, intellectually low-minded, a hooligan, a wolf, no one in your mind, arrogant, arrogant, unscrupulous, treacherous, treacherous, unwritten, guilty, heinous, unforgivable, wolf, bèi!" ”

The other friends were completely stunned, unconscious, and breathtaking!

"What are you stunned about? Pick up the rock and knock him down! Wang Xiaopang was so angry that his face was red, and he only hated his little friend for not giving him a hard blow, and he was holding the big stone next to the sand pile and planning to hit him ruthlessly. As a result, the stone was too big for him to lift, and he used all his strength to tilt his body and fell like a dog eating.

When he got up, there was an unidentified object on the toe of his shoe that slipped into the sand, and the four friends stepped back in unison. The audience was silent, and Wang Xiaopang cried "wow" and ran to find his grandmother.

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang and his group were gone, Cui Qi, who had finished watching the play, shook his head, and then looked at Hao Ziqiu on the tree, and gave a thumbs up.

Hao Ziqiu paddled down the tree and gently and skillfully flipped over from the other side of the wall.

"You're not leaving?"

Cui shook his head.

"Oh~ You are not together, no wonder Wang Fat Man wants to bully you!" Hao Ziqiu lifted the pants that had fallen down, and when he saw Cui Qi looking at the sand pile, he laughed out loud.

"Fat Wang got dog shit, and he was scolded by his grandmother!" He picked up a few stones and drove away the stray cats in the corner: "The cats and dogs in this neighborhood are the cheapest, and they go here to dig pits and, and my dad said that the sand piles on the side of the road are poured out of cat urine." ”

Cui Qi: The three views of "......" have been shattered.

"My name is Hao Ziqiu, what is your name?"

"Cui Qi."

"Oh! I know you, you are the rabbit of Grandma Cui's house, my mother often talks about you. ”

"What rabbit?" This kid spoke too jumpy, and Cui Qi couldn't keep up.

"My dad said that you are as well-behaved as a rabbit, and he also said that Wang Fatzi is a Shar Pei dog and Chen Mo is a parrot."

"What about you? What did he call you? Cui Qi is really curious about Hao Zi's hatred of his father.

"He called me a little cub directly," Hao Ziqiu began to pick up his pants again.

Cui Qi: "......"