Chapter 4 Tutoring

Zhang Jianguo glanced at Zhang Zijian, took out a cigarette and smoked one for himself, then thought about it, and threw another one to Zhang Zijian, and Zhang Zijian quickly lit it for his father and himself. In the early morning, the top cow of the father and son did not make the atmosphere discordant. Zhang Jianguo said to Zhang Zijian with a serious face: "How do you understand this? According to your Uncle Dog, you basically herd sheep in the ravine during the day, and the farthest place to go out is to the town. It's hard to understand how you know such obscure things at your age and status. ”

"The newspaper gave me some inspiration, and I thought about the rest of the ideas on my own, and once a month I went to town to find some useful books and newspapers to put in my bag at a waste collection station, and relieve my loneliness while herding sheep. It may also be that I am afraid of poverty, so I have a dream of getting rich, always thinking about how to get out of the ravine, how to get money the fastest. I still have a lot of plans in my head to make a fortune. But there isn't much room for it now. Zhang Zijian also sat next to his father and explained.

"Go out today and buy a few cheaper clothes, wear the clothes you bought yesterday to a banquet or party, usually go to the street, don't wear them to school, the more ordinary the better. Remember one thing, no matter how high your heart is or how big your ability is, the more low-key the better, so that you can observe things that you don't notice. The capital is a hodgepodge, all of which are here, and it is best not to contact strangers, and to make friends should understand that you are making friends. You know? Zhang Jianguo patiently gave Zhang Zijian a philosophical lesson in life.

An hour later, there was no one at home, leaving Zhang Zijian Zijian, his father went to work, and walked with his mother Gao Min, Gao Min took the child to the vegetable market, Zhang Jianguo carried it along the way, and when he came back, he could also let the car send it back.

I went back to my bedroom and took out a set of junior high school textbooks and a set of high school textbooks that I had sent yesterday. Now Zhang Zijian has almost forgotten the political and historical languages, and he still remembers the other formulas and applications of mathematics, physics and chemistry as long as he reviews them. He doesn't have to think about English at all, he has passed level six, and these junior high schools and high schools are not simple. Pick up the memorized books and take a look at them in general. Who knows that this look, the brain is good, what he has learned before and what he has not learned are imprinted in his mind, Zhang Zijian is now in a state of unforgettable, which can make him startled. Xindao, I'm not so godly, right?

When it was close to noon, Zhang Zijian had already finished reading the textbooks for junior high school and senior high school, and now Zhang Zijian's mind was full of words and formulas. When you close your eyes and think about it, it is very clear and can be called at any time, which is faster and more accurate than looking up on the Internet before. Could it be that my brain is octa-core, how many gigabytes can it store? Zhang Zijian thought depressedly.

Anyone with such a memory will be surprised, why is Zhang Zijian depressed? He didn't know either, it always felt weird.

Gao Min also came back around 11 o'clock, followed by Master Liu, with a push of the dish in his hand. Master Liu smiled when he saw Zhang Zijian and walked to the kitchen, when Gao Min walked in front of Zhang Zijian and handed over two sets of clothes. said: "Try it, it doesn't fit." I bought it at the supply and marketing cooperative, it's very fashionable, although it's not as good as your vision, but your dad said, dress like a student, it's better to be low-key. ”

Zhang Zijian took the clothes and said thank you, turned around and went back to the bedroom, looked at the color and style of the clothes, and shook his head again. The white cotton T-shirt looks like an old man's shirt. Look at the big earthy gray pants again, if you are wearing cloth shoes, you will look like a fashionable young man in the town.

"I put up with it!" Zhang Zijian, who bit his lip, said secretly.

Zhang Zijian went out and let Gao Min take a look. went back to the bedroom, continued to read the textbook, and didn't go out until Gao Min called him to eat again.

In a week, Zhang Zijian was about to get out of his illness, and after reading all the teaching materials, he watched only a few TV stations, and he was still playing old-fashioned dramas. In the era when there is no computer Internet, not to mention how lonely it is. Except for seeing his father in the morning, he was basically invisible at other times. Every time I come back drunk late at night. Zhang Zijian wanted to go out to play, so Gao Min tactfully persuaded him to read more books, Zhang Zijian said that he had read it all, Gao Min thought that he couldn't stand it, or that he wouldn't have advanced knowledge? After calling Zhang Jianguo to report Zhang Zijian's current impetuousness, Zhang Jianguo also thinks that he has learned the bottleneck, and self-study is still not good, it seems that he has found a better tutor, and he will do it if he thinks of it, and let the second Zhang Jianjun call the classmates of the Education Committee to find a senior teacher and teach a child.

Zhang Jianjun's classmates didn't have a background until the Zhang family, so after putting down the phone, he directly called the principal of Hongxing Junior High School and directly said that Director Zhang of Mr. Zhang's family needed a tutor, you found a senior teacher to go over, and by the way, he gave Zhang Jianguo's address.

As soon as the principal of the Red Star Junior High School heard that he was tutoring the children of the central chief's family, he also wanted a senior teacher, and after thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have to go in person, who in the whole school can catch up with my seniority. Otherwise, the leaders wouldn't have let me be the principal.

With the task assigned by the organization, he knocked on Zhang Jianguo's door. Zhang Zijian, who opened the door, looked at a man in his fifties with thick black glasses and a square face, and thought he was looking for his father, so he said: "My dad is not at home." Will you come back in the evening? ”

As he spoke, he was about to close the door, and Principal Hongxing hurriedly said, "You are Xiao Zhang's classmate, I'll look for you." Hehe. ”

Zhang Zijian was stunned, he has only been in the capital for a few days, and someone is looking for him, it seems that those underground workers have very fast intelligence, and they can find their own curves.

Zhang Zijian let this person in the door and said, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"That's right, my surname is Xue, Xue Haichuan, I am the principal of Red Star Junior High School, come and give you your homework." The principal Xue then explained his intentions.

Zhang Zijian was confused, who knew that Gao Min also came out of the bedroom at this time, and when he heard that it was a tutor and a principal, he hurriedly received him warmly.

Zhang Zijian was depressed, daring to be the tutor that this stepmother was looking for.

In desperation, Zhang Zijian politely said a few words, took Principal Xue to his bedroom and said, "What do you want to teach me?" ”

"I don't know you're weak in that class!" Before Principal Xue came, he didn't inquire about what grade Director Zhang's children were in, he came directly with excitement, of course, he was very confident in himself, as long as it wasn't a university thing, he could teach.

Zhang Zijian glanced at Principal Xue and said, "Art, music, and sports are all bad. ”

"Tsk!" The corners of Principal Xue's mouth twitched, as if he was hitting the air. I thought in my heart that the children of high-ranking cadres have a kind of arrogance. Principal Xue, who didn't care, said happily: "Oh, how are you learning your main courses." ”

"Take the test as you like! High School Knowledge! Zhang Zijian picked up a high school Chinese book and threw it to Principal Xue.

Page 34, Appreciation of Ancient Texts. I'll recite it to you! Zhang Zijian began to recite, and after reciting, he explained the meaning of the ancient text.

"Page 66, page 79...... "Listening to the text recited by Zhang Zijian, Principal Xue was secretly shocked, and he memorized it backwards, and asked me to teach, oh, it seems that liberal arts is his main item. Science is almost, no.

"Mathematics and Physics ......" Before Principal Xue finished speaking, Zhang Zijian said: "Advanced mathematics, half of the learning, physical chemistry, I have mastered the knowledge of high school, and my English is almost close to level 4?" Zhang Zijian said slowly.

"Tsk! It's all at this level, and let me be a tutor. can't teach, it doesn't matter if what he says is true or not, just reciting it will scare people, and if what he says is true, it won't be a shame. Principal Xue's heart shook crookedly. But he said to Zhang Zijian: "It seems that I can't teach you, so let's ask another master!" "I said this sentence to save face, and I still regret that I can't take the line of leadership.

Principal Xue said to go. Gao Min made tea in the living room, and he was still happy in his heart: "This principal is really dedicated, as soon as he entered the door, he began to touch Xiaojian, and he didn't take a break to drink tea." ”

But after waiting for half an hour, when Principal Xue, who looked depressed, was leaving, Gao Min was confused, and said in his heart: "It's bad, Xiaojian is ignorant and leaves the principal angry." ”

Thinking about it, he said to Principal Xue: "Principal Xue, here, how did you leave, what the hell is going on?" ”

Principal Xue still said politely: "Mrs. Zhang, hehe." It's not that I don't teach, it's that your children are very capable, and I can't teach them. Hehe, the level is limited, hehe, then you can tell Director Zhang, I'll be here. Goodbye. ”

Principal Xue's words were polite, but it was a thorn in Gao Min's ears, the principal of the people can be so polite, isn't it because of the identity of Xiaojian's father and his grandfather?

I can't say it, I have to talk to Xiaojian, this kid can often give people some surprises, so it's different.

Gao Min entered Zhang Zijian's bedroom and saw that Zhang Zijian was enjoying himself in the clouds or half a box of special cigarettes?

"Why did you make the teacher angry? Our family is special..."Before Gao Min finished speaking. Zhang Zijian intercepted Gao Min's words and said: "I didn't have the gas to leave him, I scared him away, he couldn't teach me, it's a shame to stay if you don't leave!" ”

Gao Min talked to Zhang Zijian kindly, and it can be seen that Zhang Zijian was angry when he was smoking, and he wanted to talk about him, so it can be seen that Zhang Zijian threw a language book to Gao Min again.

Half an hour later, with a look of surprise and I don't know what the mood was, Gao Min walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, and said in his heart: "Aren't I nosy?" Xiaojian's mind is full of textbooks, do you still use it to find someone to teach? With this memory, what is the difference between it and an open-book exam? I'm all foolish. Alas, he had to tell his dad about it. ”

At this time, Zhang Zijian changed into another set of clothes that Gao Min bought for him this morning, a short-sleeved white shirt that is really good, blue shorts, the material is still really good, and yellow plastic sandals. From head to toe, it shows the fashionable youth of this era, but in Zhang Zijian's heart, there is as much soil as there is.

Who made this popular in this backward era, and who allowed himself to come from the future? Bear with me!

Go out for a walk, no matter how you say it, you are also from the capital, and now you don't even know how many miles you live in, and if you take a taxi home, you don't know how to tell the driver the address.

"Auntie! I want to go out and walk! Zhang Zijian came to the living room and said when he saw Gao Min who was stunned.

"Oh, go out for a walk, don't get bored at home." Gao Min relieved himself and immediately agreed. He also took out a big unity from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Zijian, and said: "Don't go far, take the money, and buy some gadgets you like when you see them." By the way, if something happens, call home. Know the phone? ”

Zhang Zijian shook his head. Gao Min took out a paper and pen under the coffee table and immediately wrote a few numbers. said: "This is at home, this is your dad's office, and your dad's pager." The unit just matched him a few days ago, oh, and your grandfather's secretary's phone and pager. If there's something going on, just call! Gao Min said as he wrote.

After Gao Min finished writing, he handed it to Zhang Zijian, and Zhang Zijian took a look at it and remembered it in his mind. He put the note on the coffee table and said, "I remember." Then I'll go first. ”

Gao Min was stunned again, and said in his heart: "Why is this child's memory so strong?" ”

"Oh. Come back early! ”

Gao Min, who had already reflected, hurriedly said, and at this time Zhang Zijian had already gone out.

Zhang Zijian walked east along the road, in fact, he didn't know where to go, just thinking about how to dig his first pot of gold. In this era, money is easy to make, people have not yet reached the time of refinement, they have modern knowledge, do not make more money, and in the future when it is difficult to make money, they will not break their heads.

After walking for half an hour, Zhang Zijian was also a little tired, and happened to see a drink stall. An old lady and a little girl of about sixteen or seventeen seemed to be chatting under a sun umbrella.

The old lady sat on the maza, and the little girl saw that a guest was coming, so she also got up from the maza, and smiled sweetly at Zhang Zijian. A pure and beautiful face, with two twisted braids on the shoulders.

"Hello, what do you need?" The little girl said with a smile.

Zhang Zijian slowed down, scratched his head and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, what's there?" ”

The beautiful little girl feels that Zhang Zijian is also very cute, an indescribable handsomeness, the most exciting thing outside of fashionable clothes is his hairstyle, especially short hair, not like a flat head, every hair stands up. This is still the short hair inch that Zhang Zijian strongly asked the barber to give him a haircut in the barbershop, and cut it little by little with flower scissors.

"Well, the cheaper ones are popsicles, and in the better ones, ice cream. And sodas, orange and apple, and oh, and Coca-Cola, made in the United States. The little girl smiled sweetly and said, which made Zhang Zijian stunned again, her voice was crisp, the more sweet it sounded, the more crisp the accent was a Beijing film.

"Then Coca-Cola!" Zhang Zijian said.

"The accent doesn't sound like this, so it's better to travel or visit the door." The little girl also wants to find a topic to talk about when she meets a handsome guy, this is exactly what Zhang Zijian wants, and she is worried about not having a chance to find a topic?

"I'm from the province, from the ravine, and the Mandarin is not standard, hehe. I've been living here ever since. Although Zhang Zijian didn't answer the little girl's words, the meaning has already been said, and I will be from the capital in the future.

"You're in school, you're still working, don't you look like you're graduating from junior high school?" As soon as the little girl said this, Zhang Zijian looked at her dress, and said with a smile: "The school hasn't been contacted yet, but this matter is not my cāo heart, work matter, maybe a few years later, I don't need my cāo heart." Hehe. ”

"Hehe, you have a good father!" The little girl said with an embarrassed smile.

"What about you? Look like a student, too. Zhang Zijian took a sip of Coke and said.

"It's the third year of high school at the beginning of school. But it's not as good as your life, and you have a good father. The little girl didn't have the smile just now, and said slowly with a gloomy face.

"Oh." As soon as Zhang Zijian answered, and wanted to say something, he saw the little girl looking nervous, looking across the road. Zhang Zijian turned his head away from the little girl's gaze. On the other side of the road, I saw five or six young people dressed in fancy clothes, two or three of them with cigarettes in their mouths, and one in their shoes. The one who started seemed to be whistling, and walked towards the drink stall with a few people behind him.