September 1, 1997.

The Affiliated Primary School of the Provincial Capital University is on the campus of the Provincial Capital University. It enters the school gate from the main road, and then walks along the straight road to the end. It takes at least two or three kilometers to enter several huge teaching buildings, pass by under the attractive underwear dried in the girls' dormitory, and then walks into the botanical garden where the smell of manure is emitted by the stadium, and then comes to a small yard.

That is the yard of the affiliated primary school.

On this day, the primary school affiliated to the provincial capital university was crowded with red flags and gongs and drums. The scene was quite spectacular.

The spectacular subject is not the newly enrolled children, but the parents of these children. The twenty-four filial parents who sent their children to school looked up to the campus, and their worries and anxiety were hidden. They thought they were worried whether their children could adapt to school life, whether they sat straight in class, and so on.

Zhang Xiaobai, whose surname is Zhang, is a teacher who has just been recruited for one year in the affiliated primary school. She is a woman, unmarried, twenty-two years old, she is beautiful but not eye-catching and has a clean face.

Now no one in the school is willing to be a class teacher - the monthly subsidy is only 40 yuan, but he has to be a "mother" for more than 50 children. This is indeed a hard work that has a very different input-output difference, so her newly recruited teacher was originally just a marginal figure in teaching art labor, and was forced to work as a class teacher.

The class she led was Class 2 in 2nd Year, a very ordinary class, but the principal called her to the office and gave her a message, saying that if there is a child in the class, you must pay special attention. Zhang Xiaobai wondered, "But the first grade of elementary school, even if there is a background, it is not necessary?" The principal said with a bitter face: "It's a new one. It has nothing to do with the background, it's just a bit weird, and..." The principal suddenly stopped and sighed, "Anyway, it's a trouble child. You are a young comrade, energetic and have ideas. I hope you can handle it well."

Zhang Xiaobai shrugged, and the young woman's fierceness came up and said, "Principal, please leave it to me."

The principal was about to comfort Lao Huai, but suddenly thought of something and said: "The child's family is not a high-ranking official, don't get me wrong." He smiled and said: "I'm afraid that you, a young comrade, would like to hate this kind of thing that uses power for personal gain, so he deliberately targeted the child."

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "How is that possible? Even if his parents are corrupt officials, it has nothing to do with the children."

The principal smiled and said, "I promise I am not a corrupt official. But his family is indeed quite rich... But this has nothing to do with us, right?" He helped his reading glasses and said, "Although his family did give him a sponsor, our education staff will naturally not care about these."

Zhang Xiaobai frowned and said, "Principal, what do you want to say? Why am I a little confused? How should I treat that child?"

The principal was afraid that the young girl in front of him would have boring thoughts of anti-authority, so he quickly explained: "Do nothing, just don't worry about that little guy anyway... I heard that in the previous school, that child caused a lot of trouble."

Zhang Xiaobai sighed and said, "Children who don't cause trouble are quite rare now."

That's it, but when she went to her class, she realized that there were many types of trouble, and that child belonged to the kind of alien trouble.

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Class 2 of Year 2 is on the second floor. Teacher Zhang Xiaobai held a thick roster in his right hand, held a teaching stick in his right hand, and pushed open the classroom door with his chest in a breeze.

Without the bucket coming down, and without the counterattack of the chalk box, she stood safely on the podium.

After all, it is the second grade of elementary school, and elementary school students are still in the era of being extremely afraid of teachers, so there is no problem.

But Zhang Xiaobai stood on the podium and still felt that the atmosphere in the classroom was a bit weird. She took out the glasses box from her shirt pocket, took out the myopic glasses and put them on, and glanced at the heads of the fifty little people in the classroom. The teacher's intuition immediately made her find the source of the strange atmosphere.

The source is the newly transferred student today, the fat little boy.

The little boy sat at the desk, his face was cold and cold. He didn't look like a child at all, but rather like an old tenant farmer with deep grudges.

The biggest problem is... the little boy had long Liu Huan-style hair, which seemed particularly inconsistent in this naive classroom.

Zhang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and took out the name of the fat boy. After confirming that he was a boy, he cleared his throat and said frivolously: "Hello, classmates."

"Hello teacher."

"Students, today is the first day of our semester. A year has passed, and everyone has grown up one year old. This year we have to face more learning tasks than last year. Of course, we also need to make new friends and new things."

She looked at the fat little man with a ponytail and smiled: "Today, a new classmate came to our class. Let's get to know each other first."

"Student, please introduce yourself." She signaled the little boy to stand up.

The fat little boy pursed his mouth. If Zhang Xiaobai was not dazzled, he would definitely see the sarcastic look on the corner of the fat guy's lips.

"Everyone applauds and welcomes you." Zhang Xiaobai directed the whole class to applaud, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and expressed his encouragement to the boy.

The little boy seemed to think of something extremely terrible, shivered, stood up reluctantly, and the desk with his chubby body rang out.

A burst of laughter came from the classroom.

The little boy frowned and turned around and glanced at the students in the classroom.

There was a cold look in his eyes that he shouldn't have at his age, and the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Xiaobai sighed in his heart, not knowing whether he found out that he had found trouble or because of something else.

The little boy gently rubbed his fleshy chin and said without caring:

"My name is Yi Zhu. I am seven years old this year. Two years ago, I casually said that I wanted to go to school, so my father forced me to go to school and never considered my personal opinion. It was very abominable! A passive life is always sad. I just want to find a quiet place to sleep in school, so don't bother me..."

After saying this very fierce sentence, the fat man paused, and his dark eyes emitting a firm and terrifying look.

"Because I have no interest in ordinary humans. If you have a level practitioner like Chen Sanxing, a god from the heavenly palace, a Bodhisattva from the West, and a Taoist priest in the red in the West, come to me! The above."

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After school, parents and grandparents outside the school gate rushed up and picked up their own babies home. Only the chubby Yi Zhu carried Mickey's small schoolbag on his back and followed the crowd in a daze. Although he was busy around him, he seemed not to be infected.

His class teacher, Mr. Zhang Xiaobai, looked at his sense of loneliness that was out of place with the children around him at the school gate, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seemed that no one came to pick him up.

Yi Zhu looked around at the school gate and finally shook his head in disappointment. Since his father came back from Tibet, he seemed to have changed his personality and was depressed all day long. Unexpectedly, he didn't come to pick him up on the first day of transferring to school. This hurt Yi Zhu's carelessness.

The little guy lowered his head and was dejected. His ponytail shook weakly behind his head, kicking the stones on the road, and he walked outside the school.

After leaving elementary school, I was in college. After walking through the vegetable garden, I walked a few more steps and came to the second teaching in the provincial capital university.

Yi Zhu sighed, walked through the corridor, looked at the green lotus leaves in the lotus pond arched around the autumn lotus seeds, and hummed, "A mother's child looks like a treasure."

After humming this sentence, the little guy's eyes lit up, and then he ran upstairs of the second teaching building. The college students coming and going in the building couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when they saw such a fat guy walking through.

Yi Zhu turned a blind eye to these gazes and went directly outside a large classroom on the third floor - he memorized someone's course schedule clearly, and there were not many junior high school textbooks.

I often take big classes in college, and several classes gathered together. Today happened to be a big class, and I was watching a hundred people in the classroom listening to the gray-haired professor talking about the mountains.

The professor had a bad temper and his disciples were not easy to pass the exam, so the large classroom was very quiet.

Yi Zhu ran to the door of the large classroom, his eyes rolled a few times, then stared at a corner of the inconspicuous stairs seat, and used all his strength to shout:

"Mom, I'm out of school!"

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The large classroom full of people suddenly became quiet, and the chalk on the white-haired professor's hand was broken on the blackboard with a click.

In that corner, Zou Leilei stood up quietly, her face flushed and embarrassed, she packed her schoolbag, and looked at the professor uneasy.

"Student Zou, it seems that your son will come more times after transferring to school." The professor sighed, waved to Zou Leilei, signaling that she could leave, and then began to prepare to continue the class.

It seems that it is no longer a problem for Yi Zhu Xiao to trek into the classrooms of the provincial university in the province. Even serious professors are used to this kind of sudden attack.

It was not until this time that the string could not be broken in the classroom and burst into laughter. A group of college students' jokes came from the laughter.

"Miss Lei, remember to take your son to eat less wheat. As a mother, please pay attention to the children's diet."

"Hey, kids, or you'll leave after class together."

With a lot of laughter, Zou Leilei lowered her head and ran to the classroom door with a shy look, pulled Yi Zhu's chubby little hand, and left the second teaching building as if she was running away.

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"Where is your father?"

Leilei and Yi Zhu walked on the Qiyan Bridge holding hands, each of them licking an ice cream cone. After all, Leilei's mother was just a girl who was just twenty years old. She walked with Xiao Yi Zhu, unlike mother and son, but more like siblings.

Yi Zhu complained: "Dad didn't come to pick me up today."

Lei Lei said furiously: "Today is the first day, and I'm going to have class again. Didn't you agree that he will pick you up?"

Yi Zhu licked the strawberry-flavored ice cream and said without caring: "It would be better if he didn't come, so as not to see his stinky face."

Zou Leilei took out his handkerchief, wiped off the cream on the little guy's face, and said, "He is your father, how can he say that?"

Yi Zhu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "How could he look like his father this year? He just cares about playing with himself and doesn't care about me at all."

People came and went on the Qiyan Bridge, and pirated vendors and Tibetan corps who sold tiger bones were fighting each other. The poor student couple took a walk with the young couple who went to the city to work. In the crowd, Zou Leilei wanted to drag her "son" home.

Thinking of this festival, she couldn't help but feel angry and snorted: "Let's not go home first, let him be anxious."

Yi Zhu stretched out his red tongue and laughed, "Mom, where are we going to play?" He paused and frowned, "But he probably won't be anxious even if he is so bad."

This carefree mother and son decided to go to the newly built amusement park in Fubeihe.

In the past two years, Fubei River has been renovated, and the smelly water has become clearer. Roads are built by the river, which has become much more refreshing. The municipal government has also built an amusement park by the river, with two large turntables rotating 360 degrees in the field.

Zou Leilei and Yi Zhu were looking for projects in the amusement park. Anyway, both of them were full of Yi Tianxing’s money, so they didn’t feel bad about using it.

Sitting on the tall turntable and slowly rising to the sky, Zou Leilei grabbed the railing nervously, looking at the ground getting farther and farther away, a little scared.

Yi Zhu said carelessly: "Mom, don't be afraid, this is not very high."

Zou Leilei said, "Of course you two are not afraid."

Yi Zhu blinked his big eyes and asked curiously: "Mom, didn't Dad take you to the sky?"

Lei Lei snorted and said angrily: "Even Ye Xiang has brought him, but he has never brought me!"

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When we left the amusement park, it was already ninety o'clock in the evening. It was dark and the night was dark. Leilei's mother and the bird son were still unsatisfied. They bought some snacks on the street while eating. But as they walked, two confused people, one big and one small, discovered a problem.
To be continued...