A life of financial freedom

Yulin Middle School, where all the students are children from the surrounding residents.

In a classroom, the teacher is giving a lecture on the stage, and the students below are listening carefully and taking notes.

Zhong Rou sits on a chair, leaning back, relying only on the two fulcrums behind the chair, crossing her legs, staring at the blackboard, and her hands are not idle, turning the textbook, which is spinning rapidly at her fingertips.

Her deskmate is a little girl, wearing a pair of round glasses, with a petite figure. When she sees the teacher turning around to write, she turns her head and looks at Zhong Rou turning the book, her voice is as thin as a mosquito: "Rou Rou, you are amazing."

This is Zhong Rou's classmate, deskmate, and best friend she made in the new school. Her name is Wen Qing, and her personality is just as her name suggests, quiet and introverted, and she admires Zhong Rou very much.

"It's nothing!" Zhong Rou waved her hand and said, "Watch me."

Then she threw the book spinning on her fingertips into the sky, and it flew half a meter high. She caught the textbook again, raised her eyebrows to her good friend, and was very proud.

Then she heard the teacher's voice: "Zhong Rou, you answer this question."

Hearing this, Zhong Rou stood up, looked at the blackboard, and gave the answer accurately. The teacher sighed and had to ask her to sit down and not be absent-minded in class.

Zhong Rou responded yes, but in less than a moment she started spinning the pen again. The signature pen shuttled back and forth between the five fingers, like a magic trick, which immediately attracted the attention of many classmates. She looked around and was very proud.

In order to learn to spin the pen, she spent a lot of effort.

Zhong Rou has a natural and strong ability to get along with others. Not long after entering school, she established a good relationship with her classmates. Yes, in the physical sense, she became a prestigious person in the class with her super strong force, and managed a group of younger brothers. She was like a fish in water in the class.

Compared with the school in her hometown, she likes the school in the Magic City.

There were people who opposed her in the school in her hometown, and some gangsters disrupted the order of the school. The school in the Magic City seemed much more civilized, and she became a crane that stood out from the crowd. Her reputation was not limited to this class but also to other classes.

For her, this school was like heaven.

With the sound of "ding ding ding", the school was over.

Zhong Rou simply sorted out her books, and then left the class with her schoolbag on her back, surrounded by a group of younger brothers. As soon as she walked out of the classroom, she saw another group of peers coming. When they saw her, the group of people shrank their heads together, and fear appeared in their eyes.

"Hmph! Trash!" Zhong Rou also saw the other party and snorted softly, "A group of people are not as good as a girl."

"Zhong Rou, you are a girl?" The leader's pupils widened.

"What? Not convinced, right? Let's arm wrestle again, I'll be against a group of you."

"..."

The group of people suddenly fell silent.

Damn!

They, a group of boys, took turns to beat Zhong Rou, but they couldn't. This matter has become a joke in the school.

Zhong Rou and her younger brothers straightened their backs and left. When they walked out of the school, the younger brothers smiled happily:

"Great! So great!"

"Look at their faces, they look like they have eaten a fly."

"We have been bullied by them a lot in the past, and finally there is a day for revenge."

"This is all thanks to my elder sister."

"..."

Zhong Rou waved her hand: "I can suppress those cowards with a backhand, so there is nothing to be afraid of. You go, go back to your own homes and find your own mothers, and don't hang around in front of me."

After a pause, she continued: "By the way, you brothers must do your homework tomorrow, otherwise I will not allow you to call me elder sister anymore."

As the elder sister, she also has to supervise the study of her younger brothers.

I can't work hard while these people don't study well.

She is very embarrassed.

Looking at the backs of a group of younger brothers, Zhong Rou put her hands on her waist and felt deeply.

This is the kingdom she has conquered!

After feeling proud for a while, Zhong Rou took Wen Qing's hand and walked to the fried food shop next to the school.

No matter what kind of school it is, there are many snack stalls around to satisfy the children's cravings.

The two chose some fried food, and Wen Qing said softly: "Boss, I don't want chili."

The boss nodded and said yes, but sprinkled chili powder. Wen Qing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again. Seeing this, Zhong Rou stood in front of her good friend and said: "Boss, don't you have ears? Wen Qing said no chili, why did you put chili? Do you want to kill her with chili? Believe me or not, I will call the police to arrest you?"

Zhong Rou's voice was loud and rippled around. Everyone looked at her. At this moment, the boss finally woke up and smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry, I was thinking about something just now. I will change it for you without chili."

Zhong Rou and Wen Qing, two little girls, ate fried food while walking home slowly. The former said while biting a fried skewer: "When you meet such a boss, you have to speak louder. Good people are bullied and good horses are ridden. If you treat him well, he will lose his way."

Wen Qing said softly: "It's not necessary."

"It is necessary!" Zhong Rou retorted, "It's because I'm too kind that I fell into studying in the Magic City. I'm too kind to those little gangsters. I can't be kind anymore. I have to be cruel to fight those little gangsters."

Hearing this, Wen Qing nodded: "Rou Rou, you are really kind."

Zhong Rou smiled.

Both of them lived in the Tanhua community. When they entered the community, they met Wen Qing's mother. Wen Qing's mother touched her daughter's head and handed a bag of snacks to Zhong Rou: "You have been sending Wen Qing home these days. Rou Rou, thank you, auntie."

"Hey, it's okay. We are on the same way. Goodbye, auntie. "

After saying that, Zhong Rou waved her hand and left without looking back.

Looking at Zhong Rou's back, Wen Qing's mother slowly retracted her gaze and took out a tissue to wipe the oil stains on her daughter's cheek: "Wen Qing, is school fun?"

"Fun!" Wen Qing nodded.

A kind smile appeared on Wen Qing's mother's face.

In the past, her daughter had a great resistance to school. It was not that she didn't want to study, but her natural introversion made her autistic. As a mother, she was anxious and worried about it. With the arrival of Zhong Rou, her daughter was obviously much more cheerful and had company at school.

She was sincerely grateful to Zhong Rou.

"Let's go home." Wen Qing's mother touched her daughter's forehead, and the two went home immediately.