"Alas, fortunately, the hard days are finally over. Now I have returned to my roots, and my eldest nephew has also passed the imperial examination and become the top scorer. The Zhou family can be considered to have double happiness! Today is the day when the literary star of my Zhou family descends to earth, and we will officially change the name of our store. I hope that all the neighbors will take care of it in the future!"
"good!"
There was a lot of noise downstairs, which made Zhou Chuan confused.
Puzzled, he pushed open the door and saw his mother sitting on the sofa watching TV: "Mom, Uncle Zhao... what's going on?"
"It's not your father..."
Zhang Yingli sighed helplessly and said, "I don't know where Lao Zhao got the news that you were the top scorer yesterday, so he came to your dad to drink in the middle of the night. At the dinner table, he said he wanted to recognize him as his big brother and learn parenting skills from him...
Your father agreed without thinking, and then after a few bottles of wine, I don’t know if Old Zhao was really fooled by your father’s drunken words, or if he wanted to use your name to do business, but he changed his last name in a short while.”
"this… "
"The main thing is that they are going to give us half of the net profit right away, and we can't ask for anything else..." Zhang Yingli stood up and looked downstairs with some hesitation, then said, "Son, if you don't want to, your parents will go talk to him..."
"Oh, it's not a big deal, Uncle Zhao... My cousin has watched me grow up since I was a child. It's just a title. Just use it. It doesn't matter if it costs you anything." Zhou Chuan smiled carefreely, and then asked, "Are you really going to split it in half?"
"Really... the agreement has been signed."
"I see. It's not about money. It's mainly because I'm really close to my uncle." Zhou Chuan said seriously, "Mom, when you have time, ask Aunt Zhao... if his family needs to expand their business and make a Zhou Zhuangyuan Notes. It will definitely be a best-seller!"
Zhang Yingli paused for a moment before saying, "Let me ask for you."
Zhou Chuan couldn't help but nod slightly when he heard this, and suddenly realized something: "Mom, where is my dad?"
"At around four or five o'clock, your uncle Chen drove over and took him away..."
Before Zhang Yingli finished speaking, she heard the host's clear and melodious voice on TV:
"An urgent message. The suspects Zhou and Chen set off a large amount of fireworks and firecrackers at Fengwu Mountain in our city between 4:50 and 5:20 today. The agents of the Battle Card Masters Association were dispatched urgently. After arriving at the scene, they found that Zhou and Chen were actually their colleagues and superiors."
"At present, these two people have been taken back by President Fu for criticism and education. Now we would like to remind the general public that the Ghost Festival is coming soon. In addition to worshiping the ancestors, please do not forget to prevent fires..."
"… "
Zhou Chuan and Zhang Yingli looked at each other and fell silent.
"Son, your teacher Liang just called me and said that you have to go back to school today to pick up some things. Go now." Zhang Yingli changed the subject.
"Okay." Zhou Chuan nodded slightly and ran out of the corridor quickly.
As soon as the college entrance examination was over, I felt that the sunshine falling on my shoulders was much brighter.
"Look, that's my oldest nephew. I fed him one boiled egg a day since he was little. Now he's grown so tall and strong."
"Zhou" Boss said faintly.
"Indeed, Lao Zhao... Lao Zhou has something special for breakfast."
"Right?"
Feeling countless eyes cast towards him, Zhou Chuan hurriedly said hello and fled the scene.
"Tsk, see? This is the top scholar. He is very decisive in everything he does and won't waste even a second. This is probably what young people always talk about as a time management master. He wishes there were forty-eight hours in a day!"
A parent expressed his emotion, which instantly aroused a response from those around him. Under the guidance of several "stooges", all the miraculous things about Zhou the top scholar seemed to be able to be explained by one statement: he ate his cousin's breakfast!
"Those who haven't eaten yet can donate money, and those who have finished eating at home can come and show their support. Lao Zhou has prepared a lot of eggs and napkins, which are not expensive things. All neighbors can have some!"
"Good! Old Zhou is open-minded!"
Hearing the cheers coming from behind him, Zhou Chuan couldn't help but smack his lips, and the two images of his cousin and his boss in his previous life slowly merged into one in his mind.
He always felt as if he had released something extraordinary.
For example, the capital demon in the card world
…
Eight o'clock in the morning, in front of Chengfeng Middle School.
"The outcome is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses!"
“A person’s dream will never end!”
"Don't be afraid of failure, at worst you can start over again!"
Countless red banners hung crookedly on the school gate, and the Feng Shui treasure land that originally belonged to them had been replaced with a large sign with red background and golden characters!
From a distance, the two big words "Zhou Chuan" are particularly eye-catching, as if they are font effects that only VIPs can use. They are domineering and majestic.
"good!"
Zhou Chuan's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he just noticed that there were more people at the school gate today than usual.
If he remembered correctly, the first and second year high school students were on holiday today, so the only people who would come here at this time should be the graduates who just finished the college entrance examination...
"Director Wang, did Zhou Chuan really take classes at Chengfeng from the first year to the third year of high school, rather than just being a name on the list? Are you lying to us?"
"Teacher Wang, will the top student often return to his alma mater to hold experience sharing sessions?"
"Director Wang..."
A crowd of people was crammed at the entrance. They were all parents whose children were about to take the high school entrance examination. Last night, they received a piece of gossip on WeChat Moments that Baihu had produced a top scorer, and came to the school to inquire the next day.
“It’s a bit bad.”
Zhou Chuan looked at the crowd crowding the door and decided to enter from the old way to avoid being dragged here.
So, he turned three or four times and came to the low wall again. With just a slight effort, he leaped over it, as if he was riding on a mighty wind and thunder.
"Hey young!"
Suddenly a scream was heard, and it seemed somewhat familiar.
Zhou Chuan ran without thinking, only to hear faint words coming from behind: "You won't suffer any loss if you come to the fortress, and you won't be fooled if you come to the fortress."
The security of this school is really too poor. Even though we reported the problem before, they still let that monster in.
Zhou Chuan thought about it, and with a little effort, he jumped to the back window of the classroom, and saw Cao Yan wearing headphones and shaking her head.
"Bang, bang, bang."
After knocking on the window for a long time, the girl finally reacted and opened the window.
"Big stars really don't follow the beaten path," she joked.
"Stop talking nonsense. You still owe me a condition. You haven't forgotten it, have you?"
"Sister Yan, are you someone who refuses to pay your debts? If you dare to say it, I dare to do it!"
"Then do you dare to fight with Sister Bing?"
"I couldn't hear what you just said because I was wearing headphones."
"I say, do you dare to fight with Sister Bing?"
"One more sentence."
"You won't forget it, will you?"
"forget."