Cartoonist's Dream

"Did you know? There was no eraser on the back of the pencil, but after the manufacturer added a sesame mung bean eraser to the pencil, the pencil with the eraser quickly succeeded in grabbing the market share that had been carved up..."

"If the tip of the pencil is not sharpened, it is not easy to write. My parents finally sharpened it for me, and put it in the pencil case for me to take to school. When I took it out, the tip of the pen was knocked off, or the tip of the pen made the pencil case black. ..."

"If I were an adult, I would design a pencil cap, which adopts a spiral open structure, which can be adapted to various wooden pencil barrels. When using it, just screw the pen barrel into the cap..."

"If I apply for another patent, who can stop me from getting rich? I'll just sell pen caps exclusively..."

"Girl, I see that you have a wonderful bone structure. A ray of spiritual light emerges from the top of the sky, which may make you dusty, so I will teach you the method of wearing a pencil with a cap..."

"Okay, Xiaocun is mean, you can send it here, I can take it back myself..."

Mo Moxin sent this little girl named Li Mu to the entrance of Pingnan Village, and she was even more shocked when she saw the little figure holding a large stack of manuscript paper.His knowledge is far superior to that of ordinary students, and he casually uttered an astonishing idea with a great market prospect.His views are so unique that he doesn't look like a child, but he is indeed a child, studying in Class [-], Grade [-], Nanjiang Primary School near the store.

Genuine essence?

Pencil cap method?

The manager of the stationery store thought it was very interesting. She propped up her glasses with her fingers, and decided to go back and study the pencil cap, planning to apply for a patent as he said.

Pencil caps are a new thing that suddenly appeared in 2012. Once sold, they quickly became popular. It solves the problem of pencil sticking people.Usually put it in the school bag without wearing out the nib, the school bag will not be blackened, and the school bag will not be punctured. The small pencil cap can solve all kinds of troubles.Putting the cap on the back of the pencil can also increase the weight of the pencil, and the written words can be more vigorous.

After being reborn, there are many ways to make money. Li Mu himself didn't want to specialize in this, and he didn't want his family to spend their brains on it. Therefore, seeing that the store manager was more popular, he taught her.

——Take it as her reward for helping that thing to the entrance of the village.

Regardless of whether the other party can benefit from it, Limu directly regards the idea of ​​the pen cap as a reward.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and his parents were not at home, Li Mu slipped back home and put away some manuscript paper, picked out ordinary 4 copy paper and tried to draw a few comics.

——If you want to do it, you must do it perfectly!To submit a manuscript, you must submit a manuscript that can be directly scanned and printed for listing!

Draw with such belief

Two weeks passed.

On Friday, May 5th, three days before Children's Day, the homeroom teacher finally had the patience and called Li Mu's mother a disgusting phone call at noon.The general content is: Limu does not listen to the lectures in class, and takes time to draw and draw, which seriously affects the study of the students around him. I hope parents will pay attention to it.

Don't fight early, don't fight late, but just before the holiday, so it's very "disgusting".If it were any other child, even the three-day holiday for Children's Day would probably have to be spent with a sad face.

When I went home that night, before I entered the door, Li Mu was greeted by her mother's stern face.

"Ouch, I didn't call you until today. It seems that I underestimated Teacher Zhang." Before her mother could reprimand her, Li Mu was the first to speak.

He is confident that he has not done anything to make his mother angry recently, and it is not difficult to conclude that it is the fault of the line drawing in class.He had been prepared for a long time, but he was actually waiting for the day of the showdown. Since the day he went to check for a heart attack, he had been "vaccinated".Occasionally talk about housing prices, family affairs, taxi prospects and so on, all for the purpose of letting mother understand her son's ability.

"Eh? The teacher told you at school?" Li Xiuli began to be led by the nose.

"I didn't say, I guessed." Li Mu even guessed what the teacher said on the phone.From elementary school to high school, after the teacher called her parents, Limu was reprimanded with the same content, "Anyway, she probably used such a set of rhetoric, such as not listening to class, deserting, and affecting classmates. In fact, she pays too much attention to me, so Only then did I feel that I affected her class. But there is no way, I am not in the mood to listen to their classes, nor to study..."

Well, there is one more rebellion in the high school teacher's complaint. Now Limu is like a premature rebellious child who is very tired of studying.

But before his mother started to teach, he touched his chin on purpose, and said methodically: "I said it's time for me to skip the grade, um, just skip the sixth grade. I have already finished all the courses in the second grade. I had to go to the library in a hurry to look through it, and I found that the books for three to six years are quite easy. If it wasn’t for the second grade that I couldn’t get a diploma, I would have jumped directly to junior high school.”

Li Mu's big talk shocked his mother, but in fact he didn't try to figure it out at all, otherwise there wouldn't be an obvious slip of the tongue.But Li Xiuli couldn't hear the mistake. She opened her mouth like a catfish in a winter pond, and she was speechless when she opened and closed her mouth.

What a child who is tired of studying!

I often hear that other people's children are complaining about not wanting to go to school. Just now, I thought my own son was also tired of studying. Now it sounds like the second grade course is too easy for love, and it is already learnable? !

"Son, do you understand what you are talking about?" Li Xiuli collected her thoughts and asked after a long time.

"Talking~" Li Mu looked up to the sky at the door and sighed, "If the third, fourth, and fifth grades still talk like this, they should just find something to do in class."

Li Mu's mother is a stubborn person. Even though Li Mu told her that she wanted to be a cartoonist in college, her mother Li Xiuli still firmly opposed it.Drawing comics is not a normal career in her mind, and any job that does not help buy five social insurances and one housing fund is not a regular job in her mind, so she disagrees with Li Mu's drawing comics.

Drawing manga is what Li Xiuli said was not a proper job; only the job of helping to pay five social insurances and one housing fund is what Li Xiuli said was a proper job.Li Xiuli feels that driving a taxi is not doing her job properly, so she hopes her son can find a job in the government.She is very envious of those civil servants and public institutions who can eat big fish and meat in the cafeteria for only one yuan, can be reimbursed for buying sanitary napkins, and can share welfare housing when the unit builds a house.

As everyone knows, Li Mu was interested in drawing when he was young, and he had already started to orient himself in the category of "painting" to comics in middle school, and then worked hard to develop into comics.

He may not have talent, but he has a passion for manga.

He may not be able to draw the Mona Lisa in his whole life, but he can draw Pikachu. [

His mother told him that his path in life should be his own, but instead she worked to "correct" his trajectory.

Knowing that her mother doesn't like a job without social insurance and housing funds, Li Mu resolutely avoided talking about comics with her mother, and instead focused on the asymmetry between her academic ability and studies.

"Son, you must be humble and open-minded in your studies." Li Xiuli persuaded, squatting in front of Limu.

In her heart, she couldn't adapt to her son's change for a while.In her opinion, the son who has been raised by her own for 8 years is just a little clever kid.Her son's math performance has always been her pride.

(Now the son seems to be too proud of himself.) She thought to herself.

"Hey, don't care, I don't talk or make a sound in class, so I won't affect other students. The teacher is slandering me." Li Mu first rectified his name, and then said generously: "Forget it, anyway, the final exams are different. You can just get a score of 100 in all subjects, and if you give it a score of 99, it must be that the teacher is biased or stingy."

Seeing that his mother was afraid of the troublesome procedure of skipping grades, or for some other reason, anyway, Li Mu couldn't read minds, but he didn't bother to persuade each other with her, at worst, he would talk to the principal himself.

"Let's go eat." With the confidence that he could solve it, Li Mu patted his mother on the shoulder and walked into the house.

In the end, he was still a little reconciled, and still tried to persuade his mother to help him talk to the school, so he backtracked loudly as he walked:

"Fang Zhongyong, a citizen of Jinxi, was born under the clan of Geng.

"Zhong Yongsheng was five years old, but he didn't know the book tools, and suddenly asked for them.

"The father is different, borrowing the proximity and hurting Zhong Yongzhi, that is, writing four lines of poems, and giving it his own name.

"His poems take the idea of ​​raising parents and accepting the family, and pass on the views of the talented people in the same township.

"Since referring to objects and composing poems, there are considerable ones in both literature and theory.

"The townspeople are curious about it, and they may entertain their father for a little while, or beg him with coins.

"Father is of the same interest, and Zhongyong pays homage to the people of the town every day, and does not let him learn!

"It's been a long time since I heard about it. In the Ming Dynasty, since the ancestors returned home, I saw it at my uncle's house. It was twelve or thirty. It can't be said that I heard about it in the past. After another seven years, I returned from Yangzhou and returned to my uncle's house. Asked Yan, said, "Of course everyone is gone.""

A rereading of "Don't make me learn", a sigh of "disappearing everyone", and the song "Injury Zhongyong" rippled in Li Xiuli's heart like gold falling into the water.

This is the text that Li Muchu had memorized in the first volume.

It is also the text of Li Xiuli's sixth grade, unit No.12 of the second unit.

(Such a long text, the son can actually memorize it!?) Li Xiuli was surprised and did not intend to blame the child anymore. She touched the shoulder that was patted, stood up and turned to look at the little figure in front of her eyes.

Fang Zhongyong has been a farmer plowing the fields for generations, and there are no books and four treasures of the study in his family.Fang Zhongyong had never had any contact with these literati things since he was born, but suddenly cried out that he wanted to buy the Four Treasures of the Study, and then showed a literary talent that even Wang Anshi was amazed at.

Although such a thing happened around her made her feel a bit fantasy, and felt that her son was a little strange for a while, but there was no doubt that the little figure in front of her was the flesh that fell from her body, and it was her own son!