The second is that at first, I wanted to take revenge on his injustice in his previous life, but people died for money, birds died for food, and he didn't do anything harmful in this life after all.

Chang Zuosheng finished his words of warning to the students and slowly walked around to me.

The two teachers always like to chat with me when they have something to do, and in the eyes of my classmates, this is the privilege of good grades, so everyone is not surprised.

"Liang Xiaojin, what are you nervous about, I really haven't seen what you're afraid of?"

After getting along for a long time, Chang Zuosheng and Fei Yang don't treat me as a primary school student, like a naughty boy who keeps joking with me, almost a bit of a year-old friend.

I looked at him, "I'm afraid of being poor, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of being beaten." ”

He frowned, curious, "Are you in reverse order, you should be afraid of death, afraid of being beaten, afraid of poverty." ”

"Do you know what is the saddest thing in life?" I asked incomprehensibly.

"According to your character, you probably don't have any money." Chang Zuosheng thought about it for a while and replied to me.

I shook my head, "No, no, no, that's not the saddest thing, the saddest thing is that I'm dying and I don't have money to buy a coffin and a cemetery, and I can't afford to die." ”

Chang Zuosheng was speechless for a while by my remarks.

I replied seriously, "Now you should understand why the fear of poverty is in the first place." ”

"Draw your design!" He didn't want to talk to me, and after a while he smiled and walked back around.

I looked at his smile and felt that he had bad intentions.

"And you want to ruin my heart's work?" I asked.

"No, no, how can you, when you become famous in the future, remember to mention the teacher who supported you back then." He hurriedly denied it.

I continued to practice my handwriting, and Fei Yang was also very good, and all kinds of handwriting came out in endlessly.

But my words are really getting more and more elegant, free and powerful. Most importantly, I found that practicing calligraphy can really calm the mind.

"If you're not busy, can you help me make a few sets of papers?" Chang Zuosheng almost scared the pen in my hand off the ground as soon as he opened his mouth.

"How many?" I feel a little unbelievable.

"Isn't this going to be a May Day holiday? I have to catch up with the lesson plan, so I don't have time. Chang Zuosheng explained a little aggrieved.

"Then I don't have time, I'm driven crazy by contract law, how can I have time to solve the problem?" I was not satisfied with the rejection of him.

It's a shame that he came up with it, and I feel that he has been planning for a long time.

"Liang Xiaojin, what book did you say you wanted, I didn't give it to you? How many people do you think can use the school computer as much as you want? "Chang Zuosheng, this is ready to do both soft and hard.

At this time, there were no smartphones, and ordinary people did not have phones at home, let alone computers. So whatever I needed was in the school's computer lab.

"I won't." So far, I can only pretend to be crazy and stupid, I said with a sad face.

"I won't give you a computer in the future." Chang Zuosheng obviously didn't believe it, and he didn't give me a chance to discuss, so he directly threatened.

"Believe it or not, I'm looking for Teacher Fei!" Who wouldn't threaten people.

Chang Zuosheng was unmoved, "It was Mr. Fei who asked me to do this, he was afraid that you would waste your studies." ”

I've taken it here, how come I didn't know he was so childish in my last life!

Eventually, I compromised and promised to give him five sets of papers tomorrow.

Originally, I was going to watch Shen Yu's "Sending North Snow" to me tonight, so I could only put it first.

After school in the afternoon, Liang Weihe was also at my house, and everyone was sad. I wondered in my heart, what happened to other stone pits, why were they so worried?

"What's wrong with you?" I asked.

Grandma helped me take off my schoolbag, "Nen Liang Shunye blew up the stone and had an accident, and Lao Shitian will not compensate, and now he is still in the hospital." ”

"Don't worry about the children, do your homework." Mothers have always disliked children knowing about adults.

When I entered the room, I glanced at Liang Weihe thoughtfully.

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