"Master, you're really right" I walked up to the master and gave him a thumbs up, my life is really not good now, and I don't have any spare money in my hand at all.

"It's really not my count, you see the shabby look you wear yourself, those people on the street who ask for food are better dressed than you" After the master said this, my face instantly flushed with shame, what the master said was really right, the clothes I am wearing now are really not as good as those for food, the black canvas shoes on my feet are all glued, the knees of the jeans are also torn, and the blue shirt I wear on my upper body is washed too often and is a little white.

"Tomorrow morning before six o'clock, you will wait for me at the gate of this abandoned elementary school," Master said to me, riding on an electric car, turning back to me.

"Master, I won't be able to come to class tomorrow morning," I said to Master with a frown.

"I can see that you are a person who wants to use knowledge to change his fate, but this society is a society that fights for his father, even if you have knowledge, you can't change your poor life, tomorrow morning you come here, I will give you 10,000 yuan, as your hard-earned money, how do you think" My bowl of cold water was seen by the master at a glance, and I felt hit after listening to what he said before, I have to say that what the master said to me is right, this society is a spelling father, there is a rich father, how willful and reasonable, If your father doesn't have any money, you'd better stop, and if you continue to be willful, people will call you poor.

"Master, you said that I would come here to help you tomorrow morning, and you would give me 2,000 yuan, right?" I looked at Master and asked incredulously.

"If you have class tomorrow, you won't use it, you don't have to force yourself, I can do it myself, let's get in the car quickly," Master said to me as he inserted the car key into the keyhole of the electric car.

"Tomorrow morning is a history class, but I don't want to go or not, I still decided to come and help you, Master" I stepped into the back seat of the master and said to the master, the two thousand yuan that the master said is very tempting to me, if you want to say that you are not tempted, it is all fake, because I am a poor person, very poor and poor.

On the way back, Master continued to sing loudly as always, and I was used to it, so I buried my head behind Master's back and didn't dare to let passers-by see me.

As soon as I entered the city, I asked Master to put it on the side of the road, and I was going to take the bus back to school, I really couldn't stand my Master's loud singing, Master sang really well, and it was all in tune, but it was a bit unsightly to sing so loudly on the street, and the way others looked at us was a bit like they were looking at mental illness.

As soon as Master put me on the side of the road and didn't ride far, two police cars followed Master with sirens, and the people in the police cars shouted to Master with their horns to let him stop on the side of the road, while he still sang songs and rode an electric car on the road leisurely, and finally the two police cars forced Master to stop one after the other.

"Master, Master, please be blessed," I muttered as I looked at Master in the distance, and then got on the bus and headed to school.

When I returned to the dormitory, it was half past three in the afternoon, Huang Tao had not come back yet, I saw Zeng Lu and You Zhipei and the two of them were still playing games, I felt that these two boys were already playing and were about to go crazy, they were not playing games, they were playing games playing the two of them, if the two of them continued like this, the year-end exam would definitely fail, I persuaded them to play at the end of the year twice, but what I said to the two of them was like blowing wind on their ears, they promised to be good at the time, and they all knew that I was good for them, But after that, the two of them forgot how to play and how to play, and I don't want to say more now, because talking too much is just annoying to the family.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang?" I took out my phone and called Mr. Zhang, who taught us history.

"Ang, who are you?" asked Teacher Zhang.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm your student Liu Shou," I introduced to Teacher Zhang over the phone.

"It turned out to be Liu Shou, did you call me for something?" Mr. Zhang was a little surprised to hear that I was calling him, and he asked me with a smile on the phone.

"That's like Teacher Zhang, tomorrow morning is your class, I want to ask you for a leave, I have something to deal with at home" I was embarrassed to say to Teacher Zhang on the phone, this is the first time I have asked Teacher Zhang for leave, because I like to listen to his class very much, even if I am sick, I have not asked for leave in his class.

"Oh, since you have something to do at home, you can deal with things at home first! If you need any help, tell Mr. Zhang, I won't remember your leave when the roll call is called tomorrow," Mr. Zhang said politely to me on the other end of the phone.

"I can handle the affairs at home by myself, thank you, Mr. Zhang," I said to Mr. Zhang on the phone.

"You're welcome, that's it, I'll hang up first if I have something here" Teacher Zhang hung up the phone after saying this.

Teacher Zhang, who taught us history class, has a good personality, kind, cheerful, reasonable, he is very good and harmonious with other teachers in school, whoever has a big and small affair will ask this Teacher Zhang to help with ideas, even Xie Feng and his father Principal Xie have to be polite when they see our Teacher Zhang. Mr. Zhang's history class is not our major course, his class often has people ask for leave, skip class, sleep, play with mobile phones, he is blind to this, his principle is as long as it does not disturb his classroom order, I remember last semester once in Mr. Zhang's class, more than half of the students in the class asked for leave, and the other half of the students sat in the classroom either sleeping or playing on the phone, and the only two of us who listened carefully to the class were Jiang Weiwei, Mr. Zhang did not stop talking because there were only two people listening to the class, Later, I asked Mr. Zhang about it, and Mr. Zhang said that even if only one student listened, he would talk seriously until the end of the class, which made me admire it very much. If it were another teacher, they would not have continued to talk about it, but would have told us to read the book ourselves.

In the evening, Huang Tao called our three brothers and told him that he was not coming back, saying that his father's company had something for him to deal with. Zeng Lu and You Zhipei played games to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, and I went to the cafeteria to eat in the evening, and by the way, I brought two fried chicken salad rice and two chicken legs for these two guys.

"Thank you, second brother," I delivered the meal to the computer desks of the two of them, and Zeng Lu and You Zhipei thanked me in unison.