"Teacher." Zhong Cheng was a little surprised: "Do you mean to visit your home?" ”

Zhou Ruocheng smiled, "Well, don't you want to?" Zhou Ruocheng replied.

"No, no, no, how dare I not want to, but you know, teacher, the conditions in my home... Poor indeed. Zhong Cheng said.

"Of course I'm mentally prepared, so don't worry." Zhou Ruocheng replied.

"But..." Zhong Cheng had a helpless look on his face, "It's not that I'm exaggerating, it's just because of the situation of our family... It may be worse than you think. ”

"If you don't want to, just say it, and use these excuses to perfunctory me." Zhou Ruocheng replied impatiently.

"No, no, I'm just worried." Zhong Cheng lowered his head again.

"Don't worry, you can take me to meet your family now, I want to get to know you better, it's as simple as that, you don't have any psychological burden, okay?" Zhou Ruocheng patted Zhong Cheng on the shoulder and said.

Zhong Cheng had no choice but to nod.

"So, teacher, please come with me." Zhong Cheng said, and took Zhou Ruocheng to the supermarket.

Mother Zhong was also stunned when she saw her son coming over with a guy wearing Hanfu.

"Mom, this is our deputy head teacher, Teacher Zhou Ruocheng." Zhong Cheng introduced to his mother.

"Hello Mother Zhou, I am Teacher Zhou who is responsible for teaching Zhong Cheng's Mandarin, did I disturb you?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

Mother Zhou continued to be stunned, "Eh, no, no, Mr. Zhou, you don't have to say much when you come, you see that I don't have any preparations... Do you want to eat barbecue? I'll do it for you now. And then it started to stretch out.

"Oh, no, no, you're busy, I'm here to see you, if I cause you trouble at work, it's a big sin, isn't it?" Zhou Ruocheng waved his hand and said with a smile.

"That's it, it's okay, that Zhong Cheng, the food is inside, go get it first." Zhou's mother beckoned her son to go in and get the vegetables, and then rubbed her hands and walked out, "That Teacher Zhou. . . ”

"Huh?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"Our family Zhong Cheng... Did you stab Lou Zi in school? Mother Zhong asked.

"No, your son is the class leader in our class, the teacher's personal assistant, and he is excellent in character and learning, how can he stab Lou Zi?" Zhou Ruocheng talked about lotus flowers and praised her son to Mother Zhong.

Good words, Mother Zhou really likes to listen to them, even if these words are flattering you, you are willing to listen to them, aren't you? Immediately smiled, "Teacher, do you have anything to explain today?" ”

"Oh yes, our school has preferential policies for poor students, what about the situation in Zhong Cheng's family, we have some understanding, I came here today, I just want to tell you about the welfare or something, so that our policy can be implemented well." Zhou Ruocheng replied.

"Preferential policies? What preferential policies? Mother Zhong asked.

Don't talk about Mother Zhong, even Zhong Cheng is a little confused, Li Luoying didn't seem to mention this matter when she talked to herself today, where did this preferential policy come from?

"That's right, in view of the situation at Zhong Cheng's family, the school sent me to verify and see which level of poor students it is, so we can release the bursary of the stall." Zhou Ruocheng replied.

"So, what is the maximum amount of subsidies I can get?" Mother Zhong asked.

"The highest level of bursary is 10,000 yuan, and Ann will be issued in the form of 2,500 yuan per month, waiving accommodation fees, and if you have excellent grades, you can also get a scholarship." Zhou Ruocheng replied.

Ten thousand dollars? This is also a lot of money for Zhong Cheng's family, you must know that their family's monthly income is only about 1,000 yuan, and they also have to pay for the tuition and miscellaneous expenses of the two children, this subsidy is simply a situation for Zhong Cheng's family

Charcoal in the snow!

"Teacher. . . You, you're really right? Is it really possible to get a subsidy of 10,000 yuan? Mother Zhong's hands were trembling and she asked.

"Well, does Zhong Cheng's mother think that Zhou is really fooling you?" Zhou Ruocheng replied with a smile.

"No, no, I just really didn't think of it, our family... The joy on Mother Zhong's face naturally couldn't be hidden, because she was excited, she even spoke a lot louder, and the vendors on the side also looked over, and they all listened to what Zhou Ruocheng said just now, and they all sent envious looks.

Look, the son of someone in the family studyes, and if he studies well, he can still get money, and that is a very honorable thing.

"So I'm going to go to your house tonight to have a look and see what the situation is like at Zhong Cheng's home, and then make a decision, okay?" Zhou Ruocheng said to Zhong's mother.

"Oh oh, okay, okay, then I'll prepare, Zhong Cheng, you go back first, I'll come later." Zhong's mother said that she would go to the store.

"What? My son is angry, and he doesn't do any business, right? An old aunt on the side called.

"No, this is the first time I've encountered this in so many years." Zhou's mother took down the wall and said with a smile.

Here, Zhong Cheng took Zhou Ruocheng out of the market and came to the side of the bus station.

"Teacher, we still have a long time to sit down." Zhong Cheng took the big bag and asked with a concerned face.

"Eh, I said Zhong Cheng, squad leader? How much do you look down on me? Zhou Ruocheng asked with a hint of depression on his face.

"How can I not look at the teacher, but the next journey will be very long and fortunate, how can the teacher say that he is also a person of status, how can he squeeze the bus like us?" Zhong Cheng said with some embarrassment.

"Eh, then I'll have to talk to you about what the bus is all about." Zhou Ruocheng smiled and said, "The bus is originally a public facility, anyone can sit on it, there is no distinction between high and low, okay, I am not a nobleman, you are not a low-status person, everyone is equal, okay?" Your thinking is dangerous. ”

Zhong Cheng said that I can't say anything about you, since you are so insistent, then I can't help it.

After waiting for a while, the bus drove over, and when it drove over, the people next to Zhou Ruocheng began to rush forward.

Looking at the bus again, it is also black and squeezed a lot of people inside.

Suddenly, Zhou Ruocheng felt that it was a bit exaggerated, why are there so many people.

Then Zhong Cheng said to Zhou Ruocheng, "Teacher, we're going to get in the car." ”

Is it really this car? Zhou Ruocheng was also a little depressed in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and then stepped forward.

It was as if a lot of cotton had been stuffed into a cardboard box that couldn't be stuffed in the first place, Zhou Ruocheng felt that except for his head, the lower parts of his body were crowded, and he was not moving forward by his own will, but with the flow of people.

The bus driver would only say one sentence on the side, "Go back, go back, go back"

Zhou Ruocheng looked at the black head behind him, where is there a place to go in? Then as the people behind him continued to advance, they forcibly filled the station with people.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Zhong Cheng held the bag in his hand, put one hand on the pole, and looked at Zhou Ruocheng who reluctantly pulled out his hand and put it on the crossbar with some concern.

"I... OK.. Zhou Ruocheng replied, but he regretted it very much, of course the bus was everywhere, but he didn't expect the bus in Shanghai to be such a scene.

"It's rush hour, so it's normal to be crowded." Zhong Cheng said.

"Are you normal with me?" Zhou Ruocheng asked with some surprise.

"It's okay teacher, just get used to it." Normal replied with a wry smile.

Zhou Ruocheng watch

I don't want to get used to it, it's terrible in the city.

The bus finally drove away, swaying forward, perhaps because there were too many people to make the whole car look a little bulky, and as the car shook, the people in the car also swayed with it.

Zhou Ruocheng is such a follower of the group of people who are still calmly doing their own things in the crowd, they are really going with the flow, whenever the car stops or turns, the people in the carriage will tilt in various directions with inertia, Zhou Ruocheng feels that his chest and back are pressed by something, and he is almost out of breath.

The bus driver is an old driver at a glance, even if he is carrying a full car of people in some relatively long sections, he dares to drive to a speed of fifty or sixty per hour, the bus alarm has sounded several times, but the driver is still driving calmly, of course, there will be all kinds of sudden braking, and every braking is also a kind of destruction for Zhou Ruocheng.

Finally, when Zhou Ruocheng was about to drown in the crowd, Zhong Cheng stretched out a hand from the crowd and pulled Zhou Ruocheng over, "Teacher, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, I just want to take the liberty of asking, how many more stations do we have to sit?" Zhou Ruocheng shook his head, and even felt a little bored.

"Happy, there are probably a dozen stops to come." Zhong Cheng replied.

"More than a dozen stops?!" Zhou Ruocheng suddenly collapsed, "Zhong Cheng, teacher, please, let's get out of the car, I'll have a treat, it's okay to take a taxi, I'm a little unbearable." At this juncture, Zhou Ruocheng is no longer reckless, where is face and life important?

Zhong Cheng also smiled bitterly, looking at Zhou Ruocheng's half-life ride, and finally agreed to Zhou Ruocheng's proposal.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Ruocheng felt that the air was cold and clear, and he really couldn't help but hug this kind of ethereal emptiness and freedom.

"Don't tell me you're crowded and squeezed through every day?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

Zhong Cheng looked at the dish in his hand and nodded.

Zhou Ruocheng also involuntarily gave him a thumbs up, this is really something I have to admire, if I were Zhou Ruocheng, I probably wouldn't know which car he died in a long time ago.

"Actually, there is no teacher, people are a kind of creatures that can adapt, just get used to it." Zhong Cheng replied.

"But the teacher really has to admire you" Zhou Ruocheng said, "The previous words are actually hearsay, fantasy and determination are really aspirations after all, but only after I have experienced it, I know that the suffering you have experienced is really bitter, I Zhou Ruocheng, here I sincerely admire you." ”

"Teacher, you are serious, where am I worthy of admiration, there are still many people like me in Shanghai, but I am lucky, so I am a little different from them." Zhong Cheng replied.

"Eh, I don't like to hear this, is it difficult to understand that your score was taken by someone else?" Zhou Ruocheng retorted.

"That's my own achievement, of course." Zhong Cheng replied.

"Although it is true that the quality of learning cannot measure a person's quality, but sometimes, grades can indeed measure a person's value, and the grades are real, aren't they? You took the test yourself, how many students in Shanghai, their family conditions may be better than yours, but why can't others take the first test? That's your strength, you have to show confidence! Zhou Ruocheng said.

Zhong Cheng nodded: "Thank you, teacher, for your teachings." ”

"Actually, you are already very confident, your mother is also a very strong woman, or this is what I admire more about the people of Shanghai, at least they have a strong heart." Zhou Ruocheng said with his hands behind his back.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Cheng looked at Zhou Ruocheng with feelings, as if he had noticed something.

"It's nothing, let's take a taxi." Saying that, Zhou Ruocheng beckoned.