The school system in this era is that elementary school is five years, and junior high school and high school are both two years.

Based on the original owner's age of 16, he should be in high school.

High school?

Su Qingzhu looked up at the sky. It was in simple mode before, has it been upgraded to normal mode now?

Let her, who graduated from junior high school decades ago and has studied MBA courses but has never attended high school properly, go to high school?

This - isn't it really difficult for me, Fat Tiger?

Su Qingzhu sighed in his heart.

Maybe God saw that she had been living too well recently, which did not suit her status as a boss, so he wanted to let her gain some experience?

After his imagination ran wild, Su Qingzhu regained his composure and asked his mother, "Mom, where are my textbooks?"

It was because she had never seen any textbooks at home, nor had she heard anyone say that she had to go to school, and because Mrs. Su treated the original owner so badly, that she thought the original owner could not read a single word.

etc!

She remembered that if the original owner was really illiterate, her brother would never have shown her the enlistment notice.

So... or was she negligent?

wrong!

It’s her brother’s fault for making her so angry that day!

"Your brother has kept them for you and will give them to you when we get home," said Su's mother.

Su Qingzhu: "..."

In the end, it was still her brother's fault!

But if she goes to school, what should she do with the little one in her arms who is sleeping with rosy cheeks like a pig?

Little brother Su is now rounder, with a chubby face and big watery eyes. If he were a little whiter, he would be a cute walking creature.

But even now, Su Qingzhu still rubs his face for fun whenever she has time.

"Mom, I'm going to school. What should I do with my little brother?" She shook the "piggy" in her arms.

Mother Su lovingly touched her little son, who had changed so much in just a few days, and said with a smile, "Mom won't be working anymore. Your second uncle rescued a kidnapped child some time ago, and the child's father found a job with the brigade."

At this time, Su Qingzhu noticed that there was a light in her mother's eyes.

A light called "confidence".

Mother Su: "I never thought that our soybean paste could be sold in department stores. When we were little, our soybean paste..."

She kept on talking, her expression a mixture of pride and disbelief, just like Su Qingzhu's expression when she got her first big brand order.

Confident women are indeed the most beautiful.

At this moment, Su's mother was emitting a dazzling light.

Su Qingzhu discovered that Su's mother had excellent facial features, but now they looked dull and lifeless because of her skin color, long-term heavy physical labor and worries, which made her look ten years older than her actual age.

If properly prepared...

Su Qingzhu was looking forward to the moment when Su's mother would amaze everyone.

After Su's mother finished speaking, Su Qingzhu praised the family's delicious food and asked, "Mom, what happened to that child being kidnapped?"

In history class that year, this era was the focus of the teacher's description.

Because it is too special, it is not as good as the past and not as good as the future, but it is because of it that the awakening and rise of the motherland have attracted more attention from the world.

Thanks to her history teacher, she has a better understanding of all aspects of this era, so she is not completely clueless when she travels through time.

Therefore, she knew that there were many human traffickers in this era, commonly known as "human traffickers".

Su Qingzhu said that his hands have been itching recently.

It was rare for Su's mother to see her daughter interested in something, so she told her the story.

**

Some time ago, Zhang Shanchuan went to the town's supply and marketing cooperative to sell eggs. On his way back, he saw two people holding a child and about to go into the alley.

He didn't recognize the two adults and the child, but the adults' clothes had several patches, while the child's clothes had none. The material looked very good, and he even had small leather shoes on his feet.

He immediately knew that the two men were beggars.

Relying on his tall stature and strength, Zhang Shanchuan rushed forward without saying a word.

He first hit the old lady's head with a basket, and when she was frightened and her hands loosened, he snatched the child away, and then gave each of the two disrespectful old men a hard kick.

The two old men fell to the ground and looked at Zhang Shanchuan fiercely. When they found that they couldn't beat him, they immediately started crying and making trouble.

"Someone come, someone come quickly, beggars are snatching people in the street." This was the cry of the old lady who had no tears.

"Help! The beggar is killing people." This was the old man who was holding his stomach and shouting "Ouch".

Soon, the four of them were surrounded by enthusiastic crowds.

The old woman pinched her throat and cried, "Don't steal my sweetheart. I'll give you my life, okay?"

The old man held his stomach and continued to cry “ouch ouch”.

The strong Zhang Shanchuan held the child and stared coldly at the two old men.

When the crowd saw this scene, they were shocked. Are beggars so rampant nowadays that they dare to rob and injure people in the street?

This was too much, so they clenched their fists and prepared to fight Zhang Shanchuan to the death.

Zhang Shanchuan is not stupid. Instead of arguing and fighting here, it is better to solve the problem directly.

After thinking about it, he glared at them and said bluntly, "I'm going to send the child and them to the police station now. If you stop us, you're an accomplice and you'll be put in jail together!"

In most people's subconscious, the Public Security Bureau is a place where only people who have committed crimes will go.

Very few people go in on their own initiative.

When people suddenly heard this, they were all stunned for a moment. Some were surprised, some were skeptical, and some were in admiration... all kinds of people were in different moods.

Zhang Shanchuan ignored all the looks and asked, "Who can help tie them up?"

The old lady was still howling, trying to divert attention.

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