what is the relationship between us

Wan Junxiu felt that he was becoming more and more like a parent. Seeing that the child's grades were so good, he liked it very much.Turning around, I bought a grilled sausage at the food stall at the gate of the community and went home to reward the child.

"Wow, was the business good yesterday? How did you buy this?" Meng Xinci asked Wan Junxiu curiously while holding the grilled sausage, reluctant to eat it.He remembered that business didn't seem to be doing well last night.

"Uncle got your student status file. Your grades are so good. Uncle is very happy and rewards you." Wan Junxiu carefully put the file into the cabinet, thinking whether to change Meng Xinci's file in the small room. A better desk lamp.

Although children start school only in elementary school, they will enter junior high school in the second half of the year. The learning environment is very important.Since he is so good at reading, I can't hold him back.In the past, the desk and bookcase I used was just enough, but the lamp had to be replaced.

Meng Xinci took a bite of the hot and spicy grilled sausage, and said curtly, "Don't buy these next time, they are not nutritious. Spend a few more dollars and buy some fried pork belly, which is enough for the two of us."

It's not that Meng Xinci doesn't like to eat snacks, but that it's not worth it.He saw on TV that there was no real meat in it, so it cost one yuan a piece, and it would be nice to add a little more money and just fry it.

Wan Junxiu shook his head with a smile and said nothing more, children are sensible, adults should not take it for granted.The reward should still be rewarded, and we should try our best to treat him better.

Originally during the Chinese New Year, Wan Junxiu thought that Meng Xinci's first year at home should be a grand one.

However, the two of them couldn't be grand when it came to posting couplets. One of them was short and the other couldn't stand up.I happily bought the couplets of the door gods, but I couldn't post them.

It didn't matter to Meng Xinci, what was on his mind wasn't whether he could post Spring Festival couplets at all, but because he didn't do business during the Chinese New Year, Wan Junxiu didn't need to set up a stall anymore, and could rest for a few days.

Wan Junxiu thought for a while and decided to take advantage of the clearance sale of the wholesale market during the Chinese New Year, and dragged Meng Xin to resign to buy two clothes that could be worn in spring.

"School uniforms will be distributed after school starts in two days. The school uniforms will be used as jackets, and these two newly bought clothes will be worn inside." When he got home, Wan Xinci asked the child to go around and check the size, nodding his head while instructing Meng Xinci with satisfaction.

He buys his clothes in the same way. Every year when the merchants are going back to their hometown for the New Year clearance sale, he can sell one or two old clothes and live a whole year.

During the winter vacation, Wan Junxiu saw a child in the night market wearing a nice barbed coat. The child was as thin as Meng Xinci, and he thought that Meng Xinci should also look good in it.

After asking the stall owner at another stall, he found out that such a thin coat would cost six to seven hundred oceans, which Wan Junxiu couldn't afford.If the business of the six or seven hundred is not good, it can be his income for ten days, and the cost has not been taken into account.

Wan Junxiu could only rely on his impressions to buy two similar sets for Meng Xinci in the underground shopping mall, and sometimes he always wondered if the child would suffer too badly if he followed him.The health is not good, and I can't make a lot of money. It is good to be able to ensure that I have enough food and clothing. These famous brands really have nothing to do with the two of them.

Thinking of this, Wan Junxiu always felt guilty. He put his hands on Meng Xinci's shoulders, and said to Meng Xinci with some emotion: "If you go to school in the future, if some students in your class wear famous tags, will you feel that your uncle gave you a name?" The clothes you bought are not good."

Meng Xinci knew what Wan Junxiu was worried about, he really didn't take it to heart.He hasn't reached the time to pay attention to food and clothing, and he has lived with the old man in his hometown since he was a child, living a poor life.He has no chance to come into contact with any famous brand. For him, he can wear happily even the old clothes given by his neighbors kindly.

Including this time, if Wan Junxiu hadn't insisted on pulling him over, he would have thought those clothes were pretty good some time ago.Wan Junxiu has tried his best to resign to Meng Xin as to what kind of life he should live.For Meng Xinci, a house where he can sleep and a bowl of hot white rice are enough.

He shook his head at Wan Junxiu, reassuring Wan Junxiu.

"By the way, do you have any wishes when school starts?" Wan Junxiu didn't want to talk so much about this topic all the time, and moved to a new topic.

Meng Xinci blinked his eyes and thought for a long time and said, "Less homework."

Wan Junxiu tried his best to spread his thumbs and pinched Meng Xinci's face with his jaws: "Xiaosheng still thinks that there will be less homework, and I plan to buy you two more sets of test papers."

Meng Xinci glanced at Wan Junxiu with a stern face, turned around and turned on the TV and put Altman on it again: "Before you buy me the test paper, I have to hurry up and watch a few more episodes."

On the first day of school, Wan Junxiu was going to send Meng Xin to resign from the school, and wanted to help him register and pay tuition and miscellaneous fees, and also wanted to meet the head teacher.

But it was very difficult for him, Wan Jun, to turn the wheelchair, and the two of them walked too slowly.There was not much time left until eight o'clock when there was still a distance from Yang's No. [-] Primary School. Wan Junxiu had no choice but to let Meng Xinci go with his classmates on the road alone with his schoolbag on his back.

Wan Junxiu took out a round of money from his pocket and handed it to Meng Xinci.The money is very new. He went to the bank to change it yesterday. Most of his business money is small change. If he handed it over to the school like this for a child, he might not look good in front of his classmates.

He told Meng Xinci: "You collect the tuition and miscellaneous fees, and you have to give it to the teacher when you arrive at school. I asked the adults who sold the breakfast. His children also go to school here. You are a freshman and you should buy school uniforms." , I also put the school uniform money in it, if it’s not enough, tell me when you come back, and I’ll give it to you. Follow them quickly, and don’t be late for the first day of school.”

Meng Xinci took the money and nodded, and then heard Wan Junxiu's advice: "Go to school and get along well with your teachers and classmates. Be cheerful and don't be bored. If you have something to ask, ask the teacher."

Wan Junxiu always felt that he had a lot to say to Meng Xinci. The child had been inseparable from him for the past few months, and he had to stand at the door and wait for him to go to the bathroom.This will suddenly leave me to go to school, and go all day.I don't know if he will adapt, and I don't know if I will adapt.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer classmates on the road, Meng Xinci quickly interrupted Wan Junxiu: "I'm leaving, it's nothing to worry about. I used to walk to school alone in my hometown."

"Hurry up and go back! Go to the side of the road (walk close to the side of the road), the traffic light calls the traffic police to push you, you walk slowly and jump to the traffic light in the middle of the road." Meng Xinci from Wan Junxiu Picking up the schoolbag from his lap and throwing it on his back, he waved at Wan Junxiu and left.

Seen from the back, Meng Xinci has grown a little taller, and is no longer as thin as when he first arrived.

At the beginning, he deliberately bought clothes that were one size bigger, and now they fit him just right. Even Wan Junxiu, who was among a group of students with his schoolbag on his back, couldn't tell who was his child at a glance.

He stayed there and watched for a while, planning to watch Meng Xinci turn the corner and go back.

Meng Xinci seemed to feel that Wan Junxiu was still looking at him, turned around, and waved to Wan Junxiu, signaling him to go back quickly.When Wan Junxiu saw the child who turned his head and waved at him, he also raised his hand with great effort and shook it twice.

Registration was very simple. Meng Xinci was assigned to the sixth grade (2) class.The class teacher is a young female teacher who has just graduated a few years ago. She knows a little about Meng Xinci's family environment, but not much.When I was introduced to the class, I simply said Meng Xinci's name and asked him to sit in the seat.

The first problem Meng Xinci encountered at school was that he could not speak pure Mandarin. The school was promoting Mandarin. Unexpectedly, the newly transferred student Meng Xinci could not speak Mandarin!If the shorter sentences are okay, he can still speak a few sentences casually, but once the sentences are longer, he will return to his hometown dialect.

It's not that Meng Xinci doesn't like to talk, but he can't speak Mandarin well.

The thick local accent is okay in private, but it made the whole class laugh out loud when reading the text.

The English class was like nailing him to the pillar of shame, not to mention the weird pronunciation, but he still read it with a lot of hope.Finally, the English teacher couldn't help but asked him directly, did he take English classes in the previous school?

Meng Xinci kept his head down and didn't speak. He had attended the class before, but in his hometown, all the students were dumb in English. The teacher even dictated and read in Chinese and asked them to write English words.After a long time, of course he can't read, and he can read the alphabet smoothly.He was ashamed to say that he had done it, for fear that his classmates would laugh even more wildly.

Xueba Xiaomeng was humiliated on the first day he transferred to another school.He didn't say a word all morning, and he didn't even raise his head.

He found it strange, he had met several classmates in the class at the night market, and they all spoke in dialects.Why did everyone speak Mandarin so well at school?

And it seems that Wan Junxiu never laughed at him when he spoke in tongues with Wan Junxiu.Wan Junxiu's Mandarin is also very good. Wan Junxiu has never said that his dialect is not good.

Thinking of this, Meng Xin became angry with blowfish.

After finally making it through to the end of the last class, the bell rang, and Meng Xinci heaved a sigh of relief.Finally, he can go home for dinner. This morning, a Chinese class and an English class nearly killed him. He didn't even have the courage to stand up and drink water between classes.He had already thought about it, and when he got home, he must drink a large glass of water and drink it before eating.

When he walked out of the class gate, Meng Xinci found out that the school had ordered a nutritious lunch. The nutritious lunch was handed in at the beginning of September every school year. The new head teacher didn't think about it.

The students in the class are already queuing at the door to get lunch boxes, only he doesn't know what to do.

Meng Xinci was embarrassed and stayed in the classroom, sneaking to the school gate alone under the pretext of going to the toilet, and walked out of the school gate when the security guards were not paying attention.When he arrived at the school gate this morning, he saw two noodle restaurants across the street, and planned to settle for today's lunch there, and then discuss with Wan Junxiu what to do for lunch after returning home in the evening.

When the young boy stood in front of the door of the restaurant, he just glanced at the price list and ran away again.A bowl of braised pork rice noodles costs seven yuan!Too expensive, really too expensive!

Meng Xinci didn't have that much budget for his lunch, and didn't even leave a budget.I originally planned to go home to eat, but only now did I realize that I had to go to the classroom for lunch break, how could I have time to go home for dinner.

Meng Xinci kicked away the small stone on the side of the road, walked up to it and kicked it again.I don't know what to eat, and I don't want to go back to the classroom so soon.I just kept kicking stones on the side of the road to pass the time, and I figured it was almost time before returning to the classroom.

The deskmate leaned on the table and asked him in a low voice where he went during lunch and why he didn't eat.He lowered his head and pretended to be tidying up the desk drawers, and said casually: "I went out to eat." After he finished speaking, he lay down and rested with his eyes closed, ignoring his deskmate.

On the first day, if there were no two classes in the morning, Meng Xinci would still want to have a serious relationship with his classmates, but now he has no interest in doing such things.

Now he just wants to go home and practice Mandarin and English well, get good grades in the exam in June, and go to a better junior high school nearby.

I hope that in the past six months, we will not interfere with each other and live in peace.