Laughing back to laughter, he noticed the group number marked on the paper.

Tao Ge Club ...... Chu Cheng felt that the name of this place was really casual, what is Sister Liu's electrical appliances in the electrical appliance store, Brother Wang's non-staple food, the supermarket is okay, at least there is a convenient supermarket, a supply and marketing supermarket.

I can't talk about curiosity, but after he entered the number in his mobile phone, he resolutely sent an application to join the group.

More than a thousand group members? Not to mention that this town is not big, there should be a lot of adults in the factory nearby.

The application was approved quickly, and there were many people talking as soon as they entered.

"Xiao Lei's mother": Will there be any teachers coming to teach the children at the beginning of this school?

"Yang Xin's father": My child has entered junior high school, is there a suitable teacher?

"Wang Sifan": Does Sister Wei Chi still teach skateboarding this semester?

"Zhao Xinhua who makes me happy with fitness": I still want to take a longer fitness plan.

“......”

The news flowed quickly, Chu Cheng looked at the heated discussion of a lot of things, there were also discussions about children's learning in the group, and there were discussions about learning guitar? Skateboarding? And fitness taekwondo?

He turned his head to look at the flyer in his hand, this is probably a fake cram school, right?

When he clicked on the group information again, the group leader's avatar was a man with a shaved head, Chu Cheng didn't know how to evaluate it, the group title was "Brother Tao", and it was really not too social to match.

And there are several administrators, and the first thing he saw was "Lin Weichi", and the sister who was mentioned in the group just now was probably her.

The group announcement is the administrator's introduction, that is, adding something that can be taught after the name.

"Guitar, skateboarding, taekwondo......" Chu Cheng looked at it, and there were a few people behind him who taught school subjects, Chinese, English, and mathematics...... There are all kinds of subjects.

But it really doesn't look formal......

After walking around the town for an afternoon, Chu Cheng didn't see any make-up institutions.

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt completely irregular when he saw the last announcement.

"Those who have the ability to be a tutor, talk to Brother Tao privately!" Competent? Isn't it necessary to have a formal certificate to be a tutor? No matter how bad it is, it will be a college student, shaking his head, he decided to block the group message.

"Xiao Cheng, don't do your homework, you don't have homework when you transfer to another school, right?" Chu Mu called him at the door.

Chu Cheng had just finished the multiple-choice question, and when he heard the sound, he walked out, looking at Chu Mu with a piece of cloth and a wooden stick on the ground.

"Where did you get all this?" Chu Cheng squatted down and looked at it, the monotonous lattice, it looked okay, and it was clean.

Chu Mu smiled: "I cut a sheet from home, you said that we don't mind, but this door is on the door, the door is not, it's okay to draw a curtain." ”

Chu Cheng nodded, watching Chu Mu's movements also skillful.

"Dad, you've lived here before?" Chu Cheng could see that Chu Mu was so skilled in going to work in the factory, and so skillful in holding the curtain here, and quickly adapted, he didn't believe it when he came here for the first time.

Chu Mu looked at the nails on the side of the door, the rust was rusty, but it worked.

Just hang it up.

"Sort of, your grandmother is from here, and I've been there." Chu Mu clapped his hands and pulled the curtain to confirm that it was sturdy.

"That ......"

"I started a business after being with your mother, your grandparents were so angry that they never saw me again when they went back to the countryside, and the last time they met was at your grandfather's funeral, and your grandmother followed me a few years later. At that time, you were still young, and your mother didn't let you come back, so she didn't take you. Chu Mu washed his hands and poured tea.

"Did my mother say that you went on a business trip and you two had a fight when you came back?" Chu Cheng also took a cup to drink water.

Chu Mu nodded: "It seems that I can't hide it from you kid." ”

Chu Cheng also smiled: "Dad, we can still go back." ”

Chu Mu was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Dad believes in you." ”

"You don't follow those kids in the city who only know how to play games every day, and I'm very happy to play everywhere, and besides, your grades are there, and I'm not tired anywhere." Chu Mu doesn't care much about Chu Cheng, and Chu Cheng has no worries about doing things since he was a child.

"Maybe it's because of your temper." Chu Cheng smiled, took the cup into the room and continued to do the question.

In the past, when he was at home, he would occasionally team up with his classmates to play online games, but now he looks at this territory, and the Internet café is estimated to have to take a car.

He has a strong sense of face, and he used to be scolded by his mother because he was afraid that playing games would affect his grades, but now he can really only calm down and study.

He was quite adaptable, and Chu Mu sat at the door waiting for the water to boil, thinking about their previous lives. He stood on the railing and lit a cigarette, staring at the bright and dim lights in the room around him.

The weather was too hot for the water pressure to be supplied, the bathroom of the old textile mill was opened, the people in the alley could take their tickets to take a bath, the old and the young left with the basins and buckets after the snacks, and the water pressure in the dormitory building came up.

Qi Yang spent some money to fix the water heater.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone after washing, Chen Xiangtao had sent several messages, and he opened it while lighting a cigarette.

- Why don't you come to my club as a coach?

- If you still want to teach English, you can do it, but you can also come as a coach.

- Look at you, just tell me what you want.

The summer vacation is coming to an end, the weather is not cooler, and the wind is like a small flame wrapped in it, Qi Yang looked at the text message and moved his eyes.

- Look at the beginning of the school year.

He has a little money in his hand now, and after Yang Guo died, the person in the car dealership came to Qi Yang.

Maybe it was because Qi Yang's face was not good at that time, he looked at it and was shocked, and after the shock, a sadness came up, and he trembled a little when he spoke: "Yang Yang, ......"

"Well," Qi Yang opened his mouth, as if he had sand in his mouth, hoarse and ugly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"This," he put a card on the table, Qi Yang knew, it was a bank card, "I know you don't want to go with me now, but Yang Guo has been ......"

Qi Yang shook his head: "Is this money my mother's?" ”

Qi Yang's tone was very cold, so cold that it could be said that there was no emotion at all, but a lot of it was a kind of lifeless disappointment.

"Yes, this is all saved by your mother herself, and she has been saving it from your father for several years."

Qi Yang nodded, and glanced at the card on the table again.

“...... It's only fifty thousand, if it's not enough, I can give you a little, and I ...... your mother's business" Before he finished speaking, Qi Yang interrupted him.

"My mother's business, when I come to you, I will turn the page, you will go your way in the future, and don't come to me again." Qi Yang's deep eyes looked at him, and he suddenly had an illusion that Qi Yang's child was full of strength in his bones.

Yang Guo was okay when he was there, and he was able to persuade Qi Yang to follow, but now that Yang Guo is gone, this strength can't be twisted.