With a candy in his mouth and two marbles, his younger sister Dandan pouted and bounced into a diving hole for a whole morning without making a fuss.

Marbles are a rarity in the countryside. This is a toy my grandpa found when he went to change things in the district two days ago, and he got a dozen of them for Yang Dongxu at once.

Although it is full of childhood memories, Yang Dongxu obviously won't play this game anymore, so it is cheaper for his sister. Not long after arriving at Mr. Zhou's house, a few kids from the same village ran over, including Xiao Liang and Xiao Tao.

The older children, such as Xiaowu and Daliang, can already work. Now that the bean sprouts have grown up, and the red taro seedlings have grown up in the ground, it is time to double the number of weeds. Grab your ears and go down to the ground.

In fact, when all kinds of bills are no longer a restriction, it is more profitable to collect some things from the countryside and sell them in the city than to farm, but now farmers only want to farm, and looking at the crops in the field is happier than buying a pig from a supply and marketing cooperative .

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Yang Xu's little grandfather doesn't like farming, and he is also smart. When the grandpa and Dad Yang went to the district for three or four days after getting busy in the field, the little grandpa threw his field to Grandpa Yang Dongxu and ran to the district every day. Although he lost some weight, he was more energetic. .

Tell Xiaotao and Xiaoliang not to cry when they watch their sister play with her. Then he took out a few more marbles and handed them to the two, and then a group of little kids started to play marbles in teams, very happy.

"I heard that your dad has made a lot of money from trading recently?" Zhou Yiren didn't check the homework left yesterday, but looked at Yang Dongxu with more interest and asked.

When he first taught Yang Dongxu, the child in front of him always surprised him, and sometimes he felt as if he was chatting with an adult when he spoke. Some words sound naive, but they make a lot of sense when you think about it carefully.

So Zhou Yiren gradually stopped treating Yang Dongxu as an ordinary child, and the two talked more. In particular, Yang Dongxu's knowledge began to increase, and he learned about the current general environment through the newspapers, and after Zhou Yiren's correct guidance, the conversation between the two became more and more speculative.

"I don't know the specifics. My mother hid them, and even my father couldn't find them. There are probably quite a few, and my little grandpa probably earns more." Yang Dongxu didn't understand why the teacher asked this as soon as he came up today. But he still answered seriously.

"No matter how much it is, it is much more than farming money. Do you think it is better to farm land or do business?" Zhou Yiren asked with a smile.

"This can't be distinguished by good or bad. It can only be said that it is necessary or unnecessary. Or it is willing or unwilling. For example, my father feels that doing business is not good, even if it is more profitable than farming. Grandpa and the others I also think so, but my little grandfather likes running a business and not farming." Yang Dongxu thought carefully and expressed his point of view.

"Yes, it's a matter of personal preferences. When the degree of freedom in society reaches a certain level, people begin to choose different lives, different jobs, and different lives according to their own preferences. In this way, all walks of life are gradually divided. "Zhou Yiren said with emotion.

Yang Dongxu didn't speak, and looked at his teacher puzzled, wondering why something was wrong with him today.

"I'm going to write an application." Looking at his students who were full of doubts, Zhou Yiren took a deep breath and said firmly.

"Ah!" Yang Dongxu's eyes widened, and he looked at his teacher in disbelief.

"No matter what the result is, as an intellectual, you must always do something for the country and the society." Zhou Yiren was extremely excited as he held the pen in his hand tightly.

Yang Dongxu's eyes widened instantly, his words were ordinary and not impassioned, but for some reason, the hairs all over his body exploded in an instant.

"Teacher, that... That" Yang Dongxu didn't know what he was talking about for a while, he just felt dry and swallowed saliva, obviously he knew what his teacher was going to do.

"Don't worry, I'm not on the top for a while, and I'm not too active. I will think carefully before doing things. Of course, there may be a little risk because I want to do things, but these are nothing. Where things are, there must always be someone Do it, don't you?"

Seeing his apprentice's shocked expression, Zhou Yiren waved his hands and laughed. He is not a reckless man, although he needs to do something when he doesn't wait for me, he can't cover a thousand miles in a single step, and can't eat a fat man in one bite, even though he is very anxious, he still has to do it step by step.

"Then you. Me." Yang Dongxu began to come back to his soul. He was really frightened by his teacher's appearance just now.

"Let's write an article on economics. It doesn't need to be too big. Let's write an article on economics based on Wuli Town." There was no teaching today, and Zhou Yiren assigned homework directly.

Yang Dongxu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he didn't know whether his teacher was dazzled by the turbulent mood just now, or he forgot that he was only a seven-year-old child, and he even assigned such an assignment.

"Write carefully. Although you are small, you have a good brain. Don't deal with me, or I will tell your parents that you are not serious about your studies." Yang Dongxu and Zhou Yiren, who looked at him in a daze, proposed the homework standard.

Yang Dongxu wanted to open his mouth to argue, he wanted to say that he was just a child, but when he met his teacher's gaze, he could only sigh helplessly and said, "Got it."

Seeing Yang Dongxu lying on the table, biting the end of a pencil and thinking hard, Zhou Yiren smiled, and instead of staring at Yang Dongxu, he opened the newspaper and started reading.

My student is good at everything and smart enough. It's just a little too lazy, or a little too ambitious. He obviously has a sensitive sense of smell for many things, but he just lay on his stomach and refused to move, looking like he was going to eat and die.

Even if it wasn't for improving my quality of life and making my sister not cry and have sweets, I, a student, wouldn't be messing around with so many things. Never stand when you can sit, never sit when you can lie down. With such a lazy temper but a head with great wisdom, sometimes Zhou Yiren also felt that God made a joke on Yang Dongxu.

After a few months, Yang Dongxu basically knows all the characters that should be taught, and he also understands the general environment and basic social conditions. It's time to squeeze the results, and treat it as a quiz for studying in the past few months.

Regardless of thinking about what stimulated the teacher to assign such homework today, Yang Dongxu began to think hard, and he had to finish the homework.

It wasn't just Zhou Yiren who felt Yang Dongxu's laziness and thoughts of eating and waiting to die. Yang Dongxu also felt his teacher oppressing him. The heavy schoolwork every day was not just because Zhou Yiren thought he was smart.

But the hole I dug has tears in my eyes and I have to jump down, so Yang Dongxu can only study hard, so that Zhou Yiren can't find a suitable excuse to speed up his horse, so this homework must be completed beautifully, otherwise it will not be safe in the future .

At the same time, being stimulated by his ambitious teacher for a few months, Yang Dongxu's thinking of closing the door to become unified, regardless of his spring, summer and autumn and winter, has somewhat changed.

Not to mention dying after all, but using the experience summed up by those great figures who foresaw future generations, it is not bad to give some people an introduction.

Thinking about it, Yang Dongxu pinched the pencil and wrote it out stroke by stroke. If he only writes about the economic aspects, Yang Dongxu still has two brushes. If he recalls the economic systems and economic models in his previous life, there are countless things to write.

Of course, we can’t write them all out. Half a step ahead of this era is leading, and one step ahead is neurosis.

Frowning and finishing the beginning, Yang Dongxu slowly found the state, and then wrote faster and faster. When his younger sister Dandan came to pull him to express that he was hungry and wanted to go home for dinner, Yang Dongxu had already checked twice.

"The teacher is done, I'm going home to eat first." I just wrote an article, only about a thousand words. He used to practice more than this amount, but Yang Dongxu felt that he was more tired than studying for a week. He handed the things to his teacher, and he took his sister by the hand and left the farm tool house.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Zhou Yiren took Yang Dongxu's homework over, glanced at the clean and orderly handwriting and nodded. The teaching results in the past few months have been good, and then began to read the content little by little.

Looking at Zhou Yiren's somewhat hunched body, he began to sit up straight continuously, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

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