rebirth of cataclysm

"Hu Mingchen, why don't you want to be the class monitor? You have the best academic performance, why don't you want to help your classmates?" After being surprised, Ma Yi glanced at Hu Mingchen calmly and then asked solemnly.

"Teacher Ma...it's not that I don't want to help my classmates. I am absolutely bound to help my classmates within my ability. However, if I become the monitor...I will only delay everyone." In front of this

In front of many classmates, Hu Mingchen's reasons were not so convincing. In fact, Hu Mingchen did not tell the truth in a subtle way.

"It will only delay everyone. I don't understand this. Why?" Ma Yi continued to ask.

"Teacher Ma, how about I report to you alone in the office later." Hu Mingchen looked around the classroom and saw every student looking up at him. Hu Mingchen could only give up the practice of showing selfishness in public.

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"Then... okay, you can come to the office to find me later and help me move the textbooks."

At the beginning of the new semester, in addition to the class teacher's instructions, an important thing is to distribute new textbooks.

After the class ended, others continued to move freely in the classroom, playing and having fun without anyone noticing, while Hu Mingchen went to the office to explain to Ma Yi why he was not the monitor.

"You don't want to be the squad leader just to make money from business? Do you know that the most important task for you when you come to school is to study?" After hearing Hu Mingchen's reasons, even if Teacher Ma Yi was not surprised, he was still a little bit surprised.

unacceptable.

Last semester, Hu Mingchen did business at the school gate for several months. Ma Yi not only knew this, but also gave Hu Mingchen a relaxed policy environment.

Hu Mingchen got very good results in several consecutive exams, which made Ma Yi feel proud and happy. She finally met such a good prospect, and she didn't want Hu Mingchen to be corroded by the smell of copper and affect his academic progress.

"Teacher Ma, I reported to you the situation of my family last semester. If I don't do business to make money, let alone study hard, it's still unknown whether I can continue to go to school. And as you can see,

My business has not affected my studies. On the contrary, making money has made me clearer about my life direction and more motivated and purposeful to study." Hu Mingchen stood in front of Ma Yi, neither humble nor overbearing.

said.

"Direction of life? Purpose? Haha, then tell me, what is the direction of your life? What is the purpose of your study?" Ma Yi asked with a chuckle.

After being a teacher for so long, it was the first time for Ma Yi to hear the direction of life and the purpose of learning from a primary school student. As a result, she became interested in Hu Mingchen's vision for the future.

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Naturally, Ma Yi's chuckle was somewhat distrustful and interesting.

"The purpose of my study is very simple. I want to learn more knowledge. I want to go out of the mountains and go to university outside. Learning knowledge and going to university outside are the foundation that supports the direction of my life. I hope to make money.

, make a lot of money, and in today's era, to do this, you can't do it without cultural knowledge. Even if you are lucky and find some bargains, it won't last long. And I don't make money just for myself.

, of course, for myself and my family, this is the most basic thing, and I think it is understandable. I hope that one day, I can bring the elders in my hometown to get rich and make money together. In our mountainous area, our ancestors have not been rich for generations.

The villagers live a life without enough food, at least they have enough to provide for food and clothing. One day when I am capable again, I will definitely give back to the land that raised me." Hu Mingchen said solemnly.

The more Ma Yi listened, the more frightened he became. What he often heard was that when he grew up, he wanted to be a policeman, a teacher, or a soldier. And a child's ideal wish is to make money. This was the first time Ma Yi heard this. What shocked her was that Hu Mingchen had the ambition to change the face of his hometown at such a young age, something Ma Yi had never heard of.

Ma Yi had never heard similar words from the mouths of adults, not to mention from the mouths of children.

More importantly, Hu Mingchen connected all this with reading and learning, with clear logic and a rational understanding of the future.

He was not setting off anti-aircraft artillery. Ma Yi could tell that Hu Mingchen really thought so in his heart, and he should do the same in the future.

The purpose of making money is not noble, but the ideal of leading people in my hometown to become rich can be said to be great.

"You mean you want to be an entrepreneur?" Ma Yi still felt that the word "making money" was tacky, so he changed it to a noun with a positive meaning.

It seems that a person's ideal should be to become a certain person to be heroic and great, such as a scientist, a writer, an educator, a politician, a military strategist, etc.

The word "businessman" gives people the impression of being full of copper, profiteers and profiteers, nine out of ten businessmen are treacherous. If you change it to an entrepreneur, you will suddenly become more high-end and elegant, and you can be classified into the "outstanding" field.

"Well, it's an entrepreneur. Hehe, I didn't expect such an accurate name." Hu Mingchen nodded, then scratched his head with a simple smile.

"The ambition is not small, but even if it is like this, it will not affect your ability to be the squad leader. Anyway, your business is right in front of the school. Maybe being the squad leader will help you do business and make money." Ma Yi smiled half-heartedly. said.

Considering Hu Mingchen's excellent academic performance, Ma Yi still hopes that he can take over the position of class president. In Ma Yi's view, only Hu Mingchen can represent the second class of fourth grade. Compared with him, the others are still far behind. gap.

"Teacher Ma, this... I can't just make money from the students. How much money can these students have? In addition to selling cards, I also sell ginger roasts. Since I want to be a business Ma, you should take a long-term view and take a broader view. I really don’t have time to be responsible for trivial things in the class. Teacher Ma, you can’t let me compress my study time. If so, I will be afraid of my grades this semester. It will go down." Hu Mingchen said in embarrassment, frowning.

When he heard that Hu Mingchen had broadened his business scope in such a short period of time and was engaged in the ginger business that most adults would not dare to do, Ma Yi didn't know how to evaluate this extraordinary student. He said he was brave. Da? Call him naive? Or call him courageous? No matter how you say it, it seems wrong.

In addition, Hu Mingchen talked about his academic performance, which really made Ma Yi shake his mind.

It's not easy to have such a promising young talent, and she doesn't want it to die young.

"What should we do? Should I find someone else to be the monitor?" After a while, Ma Yi simply asked in a self-deprecating tone.

"Teacher Ma, you should find other classmates. There are other students in our class who have good academic performance. They should also be given some opportunities to practice. I can't be too selfish and take all the good things." Hu Mingchen replied.

"Hehe..." Ma Yi was so teased by Hu Mingchen that she covered her mouth and chuckled.

Don't be too selfish. If you weren't selfish, you wouldn't have resigned from the position of monitor. Now you are still talking about being selfless and aboveboard.

After laughing, Ma Yi was finally persuaded by Hu Mingchen and no longer forced him to be the class monitor. However, Ma Yi did not forget to tell Hu Mingchen repeatedly that no matter what he did, his academic performance must not decline, otherwise, she would ask Hu Mingchen to invite his parents

Come and prevent him from continuing to enter the "shopping mall".

Regarding this request, Hu Mingchen agreed categorically, guaranteeing that his grades would only improve and never decline.

Hu Mingchen had decided that he could no longer suffer in cultural knowledge in this life, so how could he relax his studies? Otherwise, Hu Mingchen would not have spent a lot of money to buy so many books in the city and come back to supplement his studies.

When a person has a strong desire for knowledge and knows clearly what he needs in the future, he does not need to worry or worry about his studies. The role of external factors will never be as great or as strong as that of the heart.

Just like Hu Mingchen now, no one can stop him from learning and progressing.

In the afternoon, all classes in the school are organizing cleaning, cleaning the campus and classes that have been idle for a holiday to prepare for the new semester of study.

But Hu Mingchen was not among the classmates who were cleaning. The goods Wang Zhan had prepared for him had been brought to Duge Street with the help of Hu Youling. Hu Mingchen was going to take the goods back to his small shop at the school gate and sort them into categories.

Organize it to facilitate the start of sales the next day.

If Hu Mingchen became the squad leader, how could he run out and do his own private affairs?

Li Lingli, the newly appointed class monitor by Teacher Ma Yi, is now organizing everyone to work in the classroom. If Hu Mingchen is the class monitor, then he must be the organizer. If he slips away, it will be strange that the other people will work hard.

As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Hu Mingchen hurried home. He wanted to go back as soon as possible to see how the ginger harvest was on the first day of the day.

When Hu Mingchen thought about it, as long as the information about his ginger harvest was released, those who dug new ginger would send fresh ginger to his house in an endless stream.

However, the reality was not what he thought. Hu Mingchen hurried home and found that there was no one at home. His father Hu Jianjun and his mother Jiang Yucai were not at home, and there was only a bag of fifty or sixty kilograms of fresh ginger in the main room.

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"Why is it so small? Where are mom and dad?" Hu Mingchen asked himself in frustration.

"Could it be that someone came to our house to sell ginger, found no one at home, and went back by himself?" Hu Yandie stood next to Hu Mingchen, holding a water ladle and taking a sip of water.

The family started harvesting ginger today, so not only Hu Mingchen rushed home anxiously after school, but Hu Yandie did the same. As for Hu Yujiao, she lagged behind and entrusted Hu Xiaomin and the others to bring her back slowly.