After one night, my students became giants

Not everyone is in the mood to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival, especially those who have been weighed down by life.

In a certain cold and damp room, a gray-haired, obviously elderly man was shaking out the contents of a snakeskin bag.He wore gloves whose original color could no longer be seen, sorting his morning's harvest into categories.

The old man's surname is Ding, and his neighbors call him Old Man Ding.His old wife died young, and a car accident took away his son and daughter-in-law, leaving only one grandson waiting to be fed.He tried his best to give his grandson the best education and life, but he quickly exhausted the car accident compensation and his little savings.

The results of the grandson's high school entrance examination were not satisfactory. He failed to enter the best No. [-] middle school in the city, and he didn't even pass the key score line.But grandson doesn't want to go to that kind of ordinary high school, grandson still wants to study abroad, he thinks that three years of ordinary high school life will only waste his life.

The grandson said that if his parents were still around, they would definitely support him.

Old man Ding was moved by his words, but his grandson's performance in the high school entrance examination room was so abnormal that he didn't even pass the school selection line of the two best high schools in the city. No charge.

Just when old man Ding didn't know what to do, he suddenly thought of Jiangling International High School.

It is a private high school established only two years ago. Thanks to the frequent advertising bombardment in the past two years, Gangneung International High School has a high sense of presence in Gangneung City.

20 yuan for three years, which is a huge sum of money for the old man, but the teacher of the Admissions Office of Jiangling International High School settled the account for him with a smile.The 20 yuan covers all the students' tuition and miscellaneous fees, book fees, school uniform fees, accommodation fees, etc. in the past three years, except for food expenses.Even if they do not choose Jiangling International High School, but choose to go to other key or ordinary public high schools, the school will charge various fees in various names. After three years, it may not be less than 20.

Moreover, he doesn't have to take out 20 in one go, and it is also possible to pay in installments.However, if it is divided into years, you need to pay 24 yuan per year, and [-] yuan in three years.

The teacher of the admissions office emphasized that their school has just opened and needs publicity, so there is a discount of 20 for three years.With the strength of their school's teachers, [-] yuan per year is the price of conscience.

Old man Ding didn't know much about these things, but he felt that the recruiting teacher made sense, and his grandson obviously liked the environment of this school.

In the end, old man Ding mortgaged the house and used the money from the loan to pay his grandson's tuition for three years in one go.

However, although he successfully sent his grandson to a good high school, old man Ding's life did not get better.

The grandson is growing up, and food expenses are indispensable.Although the whole school distributed three sets of school uniforms to each student, spring and autumn, summer and winter, the changing and washing cannot be ignored. They bought three more sets at their own expense, and they also needed daily clothes.There are also sports shoes, branded sports shoes are comfortable and do not hurt your feet.There are also mobile phones. The mobile phones used in junior high school are already a bit old. Now the best mobile phone brand on the market is the Yali brand. Sun Tzu said that all the students in the class use this brand...

There are still many places where money is needed, and old man Ding's shift work in a certain factory and the meager salary of social security are not enough to provide for his grandson.

So, old man Ding picked up the snakeskin bag, rummaged through the trash can, and started picking up waste part-time.

His luck is still good, because the time for him to get off work is early in the morning. On the way home from the factory, he walks around the nearby neighborhoods and rummages through the trash cans, and he always gets a sack of harvest.A small amount of money makes a lot of money, and selling it every month is still a considerable amount of money.

Old man Ding consciously found another way to make money, but when his grandson Ding Zhaonian found out, he was pissed.

No money, useless, and embarrassing.

If it weren't for the three-day holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival, no one was allowed to live in the dormitory, he would never have returned to this poor and dilapidated home.

Ding Zhaonian clenched his fingers tightly, why did he have such a family environment?Why couldn't he be like everyone else and buy what he wanted without being ashamed of having an empty pocket?

He felt that his grandpa was hiding things from him and was trying his best to prevent him from living a good life.He made up his mind countless times to study hard to get rid of poverty, but his grades just couldn't improve.He blamed it on the fact that his life was too hard, he didn’t have enough money to eat and drink well, so his nutrition couldn’t keep up with his head, and he didn’t have money to buy learning materials after class, so he fell behind to others…

In short, it is all the fault of poverty.

He has had enough of these days, he has had enough!

He looked at the grandfather with his back turned to him, who was sorting out the waste that others didn't want, and doing some sorting, and the anger accumulated in his chest became more and more intense.His hands were on the table in the living room, and just when he was about to vent his dissatisfaction and resentment by flipping the table and causing damage, his gaze fell on Old Man Ding's mobile phone on the tiled floor beside him.

That, that's not—

"Yali plus!" Ding Zhaonian rushed to old man Ding, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, his face was full of surprise.

"Hey? Niannian, where are you at home?" Old man Ding subconsciously said, "The rice is warm in the rice cooker in the kitchen, and grandpa bought mooncakes, you..."

"Did you buy this Yali mobile phone?" Ding Zhaonian interrupted old man Ding without hesitation, holding the mobile phone with piercing eyes.

Old man Ding looked at the mobile phone that Ding Zhaonian was holding tightly in his hand. He was old and didn't know the brand of the current mobile phone very well, but he remembered his grandson talking about the Yali brand mobile phone, saying that it was the most expensive mobile phone on the market.

Old man Ding was at a loss for a moment.He looked at the mobile phone in his grandson's hand. It had a yellow-green button. It was old and not old. Is this the most expensive pear mobile phone on the market that grandson said?Is this what the most expensive mobile phone looks like?

If old man Ding knew enough about those mobile phone brands, he would have recognized that the mobile phone held by his grandson at this moment was not a Yali Plus at all, but an Alcatel 2002 that had been out of production for many years, not even a smart phone.

Old man Ding was full of doubts, but seeing his grandson's excited expression, old man Ding, who had always thought his grandson was a smart boy, suppressed his doubts and subconsciously stood by his grandson.The bewildered mood turned into a little surprise. Old man Ding showed a smile on his face and said, "Grandpa picked this up outside."

In the trash can, to be exact.

Old man Ding found this mobile phone from the trash can. He didn't think it was intact, but thought that a scrap mobile phone could be sold for ten yuan, so he picked it up.

"Picked it up?" Ding Zhaonian's face showed deep disbelief, picked up a pear plus?seriously?

But whatever.

This is the most expensive mobile phone on the market, a mobile phone that someone would buy even if they sold their kidneys.Even the wealthy classmates in his class, few of them have this mobile phone.

Yes, he lied to grandpa.

No matter how much money the students in his class have, it is impossible for everyone to have a Yali mobile phone.Such a mobile phone with a market price of more than 8000 is also a rare commodity in their class.

Ding Zhaonian swallowed, vanity and excitement surged in his heart.He clutched the phone tightly, and said as calmly as possible: "Since I found it, I'll use it." He smiled at old man Ding, "Thank you, Grandpa."

This is a rare good look on his face during this period of time, and old man Ding is almost flattered.

Thinking that this kind of thank you was brought by such a mobile phone, old man Ding couldn't help showing some hesitation on his face—is this the aesthetics of young people now?

Before old man Ding could express his doubts, Ding Zhaonian took his mobile phone and walked briskly back to the house.

Old man Ding looked at his grandson's happy back and shook his head.

Forget it, as long as the grandson likes it.

"Yes!" Ding Zhaonian grabbed the phone, he was fascinated by the beautiful ivory white body, holding it in his hand, the tentacles were cool, and he couldn't stop rubbing the phone shell.

The phone is now off.

Ding Zhaonian pursed his lips, used a paper clip instead of a card pin, and pushed it out of the phone card slot.

No SIM card, safe.

Ding Zhaonian was overjoyed. As for whether his grandfather is the kind of person who can open the phone card slot, it doesn't matter to him.He doesn't need to know where the phone came from, he just needs to know that the phone belongs to him.

By the way, he already has a Yali mobile phone, how can he do without the matching earphones and chargers, he has to go out and buy them!

Buy original.

Thinking so, Ding Zhaonian quickly pulled out the SIM card of his original phone with both hands and pressed it into the Yali Plus.He tried to press the power button for a long time, but there was no response. It should be that the battery was exhausted.

He put his cell phone in his pocket, grabbed his wallet and went out excitedly.

Get your charger and earphones now!

Ding Zhaonian didn't notice that the screen of the so-called Yali Plus, which he was sure had no power and could not be turned on, flickered for a moment, but it quickly went dark.

He should know that there has never been a good thing like a pie in the sky in this world.Even if there is, what is wrapped in the pie is sex.

The Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is coming to an end soon.

On Monday, September [-], it was time to get up early and go to work again.

Lu Zhengyang was lying on the bed, holding a feline creature with warm fur in his arms. In the corner of the bed, the alarm clock on his mobile phone was ringing cheerfully, trying to remind the owner of his existence.In the past, the owner who was able to reach out to press the alarm clock and get up after only delaying for five seconds, now let out a painful sigh, turned over, and buried his face in the furry in his arms.

Lu Zhengyang has confirmed countless times that cats are creatures that can corrupt human will.

The days of raising a cat are so decadent.

He doesn't want to go to work at all right now, he just wants to lie in bed and cuddle his big cat.

Woo, his cat is so kind, so sensible and humane, he almost never refused his request.I am willing to sleep on the same bed with him, endure his hugs from time to time, and don’t get annoyed when my fur is messed up. Obviously my body is stiff when I am buried in his belly, and the big cat doesn’t struggle. Show his paws at him... not to mention that his cat has a beautiful face, how can there be such a cute and well-behaved cat in this world!

On the bed, the big cat was lying beside Lu Zhengyang with a reserved face, its lower body covered under the quilt.Under the quilt, the tip of its tail swayed gently. Being hugged by Lu Zhengyang, it was a little restless, but within a controllable range.