"Hey! Your mount is very cool today, how about we switch it up tonight?"
The speaker was Su Dan's deskmate Zheng Pengfei, who had a big, chubby face and had just finished eating a fried dough stick, and his mouth was full of oil.
"Okay, you go ahead and ride."
Zheng Pengfei's family is rich, and unlike other boys in the class who look down on him, he is a righteous man. Su Dan is happy to make friends with him.
During the math test, the class screamed.
After getting the test paper, Su Dan glanced at it briefly, and his heart skipped a beat.
Oh my gosh, my sister's tutoring was effective. He actually understood several big questions.
Zheng Pengfei on the side took the test paper and wiped his mouth. When he found that his deskmate actually picked up a pen and started answering the questions, his eyes were so shocked that he almost fell out of his head.
"What's the matter? Aren't you afraid of wasting pen water?"
Su Dan said without raising his head, "I want to push those people who looked down on me in the past to the ground and rub them."
friction?
Rub rub, my beautiful skate shoes, shoes.
A ghostly lyrics suddenly popped into Zheng Pengfei's mind.
The picture is very beautiful, and Zheng Pengfei is also interested. This morning, his father said that as long as he passes the exam, he will buy him the latest game console.
Hehe, the opportunity has come. As long as he fills up the math paper, if the teacher doesn't give him a score, he will rub his face. Who allows him to have a relative who works in the Education Bureau?
Forty minutes passed quickly, and Su Dan let out a long sigh. His sister's problem-solving skills helped him a lot. He was able to answer many questions, and he was guaranteed to be correct.
"Don't block me, let me copy it quickly." Zheng Pengfei next to him snatched his test paper. Su Dan looked at it, what a guy, he was so busy that he was sweating profusely.
He looked at the math teacher on the podium in panic, and saw a weird smile on his lips. He was probably wondering what the fight between these two fools was. It seemed like he could do it.
At noon, he went to look for his sister in the third grade of junior high school, and Su Jian happened to come out of the classroom.
"Sister, are you going to the hospital?"
"No, I have to go home and cook for grandpa."
Neither sister nor brother brought lunch, so Su Jian said she would bring him something to eat when she came back.
"No need, Sister Su Jian, I'll take Su Dan to eat at the restaurant in front of the door." Zheng Pengfei appeared from behind, with a smiling face like Maitreya Buddha.
Su Jian went home and realized something was wrong when she was almost at the door. Her neighbor, Uncle Wu, stopped her.
"Xiao Jian, how is your dad?"
"Oh, I will come back after staying in the hospital for a few days."
"If your family doesn't have enough money, tell me, do you hear me?"
Su Jian nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Wu."
"We are all neighbors, why are we talking about this?"
Uncle Wu hesitated, and Su Jian asked, "What's wrong? Do you have anything else to say to me?"
"Xiao Jian, your grandfather..."
I really can't say these words. The old man of the Su family has gone too far. He said a few words and was scolded by him. I have never seen an old bastard more stupid than him.
Su Jian hurried home and finally realized something was wrong.
The 20 acres of land contracted by her family were either unwanted by others or poor soil quality, which made it difficult to produce food. Su Ming became the owner of the land to increase income and increase production. Regardless of the strange looks around her, Su Ming and Liu Fang went to the city to dig out manure.
, I came back to make fertilizer and spread it on the ground, which completely improved the soil. It was only in the past two years that I saw a harvest.
The unused fertilizer in the spring was piled outside the courtyard wall and tied with plastic sheets. Now it is empty and the dung pile is gone.
Uncle Wu said, "I don't know where your father contacted someone to sell the excrement that your father worked so hard to make."
Is this something a human being can do? I’ve heard of people selling food, drink, clothing, but not shit. How did Mr. Su come up with this idea? He had to force his family to a desperate end? This chapter has been completed!