"Teacher Zhao, are you coming with me?"
Zhang Bin said with a smile.
It was not surprising that Zhao Min knew him, because Zhao Min's office was also the office of Gan Yijie, the head teacher of Class 8, and Zhang Bin had been there several times.
After what happened last time, it was normal for Zhao Min to know him.
Zhao Min walked over with her bag in hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "You live in Sunshine Community, right?
I also rented a house there."
This time, Zhang Bin was a little surprised.
He looked at her and said, "Really?
Why have I never seen you before?"
"I've only been here for a month.
I used to live in the school dormitory, but later I still found it inconvenient, so I rented it outside for more freedom."
Zhao Min explained, then pointed to the corridor, "Why, you don't want to protect me?"
The teacher is such a girl."
There was a hint of playfulness in Zhao Min's words, and she didn't look like a teacher at all, more like a big sister next door.
"It's an honor," Zhang Bin said with a smile.
The two of them immediately walked outside together.
Zhang Bin was relatively silent, while Zhao Min was looking for something to chat, seeming to be very interested in Zhang Bin's situation.
Sunshine Community is an old community that has been around for more than ten years.
It is very close to Longyang Middle School.
It only takes seven or eight minutes to walk.
It can be said to be very convenient.
When Zhang Bin and Zhao Min walked into the community, it was dark, with only the lights from the surrounding buildings shining through, making them vaguely visible.
Because it is an old community, no one is managing it anymore.
The lights in the community have been broken for a long time, and no one has been responsible for repairing them.
Later, everyone got used to it.
This means that everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.
As long as you have enough to eat, no one cares whether you can see it or not.
"Where does the teacher live?"
Zhang Bin asked.
"Well, No. 1 on the second floor of Unit 2.
I know you are No. 2 on the fourth floor of Unit 1, right?
We will be neighbors from now on.
If you need help from the teacher for anything, don't be polite, okay?"
Zhao Min looked at Zhang Bin, Said with a smile.
Zhang Bin smiled and nodded.
In fact, he felt like a mirror in his heart.
He knew that this was just Zhao Min pitying him, or sympathy.
In short, because he was an orphan now.
Zhao Min went up and Zhang Bin returned to the home he was once familiar with.
He has not been back to this home for many years.
At this time, Zhang Bin once again walked into this home full of memories of his parents and childhood.
Zhang Bin was filled with emotions, but he did not shed any more tears because the tears that needed to be shed had already been shed.
From now on, he would become a man. , hold up your own piece of the sky.
The house was in very bad condition.
During this period, Zhang Bin fell asleep every day when he came back and ate outside, so the mess was unbearable to look at.
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Zhang Bin simply cleaned up, walked to the living room, held the photos of his parents in his hands, and looked at them for a long time.
Zhang Bin came to the kitchen, turned on the light, looked at the rusty kitchen utensils, washed them briefly, and cooked himself a bowl of noodles.
At least, this is still a home, and it still has the appearance of a home.
The next morning, Zhang Bin slept until half past eight.
It was already bright outside, and it was already half an hour before classes started at Longyang Middle School.
It wasn't that he was late, but that he had no intention of going to class today.
He is not going to drop out of school, but he also doesn't want to be a good student who goes to and from school on time every day.
He still has a lot of things to do.
After getting up, getting dressed, washing up, Zhang Bin went downstairs.
"Aunt Zhang, how is the business?
It's okay."
"Uncle, your dog seems to be getting more and more beautiful."
Along the way, Zhang Bin saw the old neighbors in the community and greeted them with a smile.
He has lived here for more than ten years and he knows almost all the people here.
The entire community knew what was going on in Zhang Bin's family.
Seeing Zhang Bin like this, many people laughed.
It seemed that Zhang Bin had survived.
After eating two drawers of steamed buns and two large bowls of pumpkin porridge at a familiar food stall, Zhang Bin was so full that he lay on the chair, stroking his belly, feeling full of happiness.
This was his life, he realized again.
"Uncle Fugui, the bill is settled," Zhang Bin greeted with a smile.
Wang Fugui, who is fifty-two years old this year, walked over with a smile, blocked Zhang Bin's hand to take the money, and said softly: "This meal is treated by my uncle."
"No, uncle, I have money, I can't eat your money for nothing, and it's not easy for you to make some money," Zhang Bin insisted on giving money.
"Okay, listen to uncle, you have money, but you have to use it up at some point.
You are still young, and uncle can't help you with anything.
If you want to have breakfast in the future, come to uncle.
As long as uncle is still here, you can I have enough for you to eat for a day," Wang Fugui looked at Zhang Bin and said, his eyes full of sincerity.
Zhang Bin felt a soreness in his nose, and he promised not to cry.
He blinked, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I know you are good to me and everyone is helping me, but I have grown up.
Even if I don't have my parents, I can still live well, and I It can also make money.
I can make a lot of money in the future, so I still accept it.
If I have no money in the future, I will owe it to my uncle again."
"Okay, uncle, I'll just keep it first.
If you ever need the money, tell me."
Wang Fugui hesitated and took it.
Zhang Bin walked out of the snack street.
This is the place with the largest flow of people around Longyang Middle School, so many people choose to have breakfast here.
Zhang Bin walked out of the snack street and started walking towards the old industrial park to the west.
On the way, Zhang Bin received a call from Zhou Jingyu.
"Hey", Zhang Bin glanced at it and picked up.
"Zhang Bin, why don't you come to class today?
I didn't tell the class teacher.
Can you come over to class now?"
Zhou Jingyu's tone was a little stiff, but with a hint of negotiation.
Being able to do this was a great honor to Zhang Bin. .
"I have something to do today, so I won't go," Zhang Bin said and hung up the phone.
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In school, Zhou Jingyu looked at her cell phone that was hung up, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
Zhang Bin is really busy.
Today he is going to do his first business since his rebirth.
After taking a taxi, Zhang Bin came to the old industrial park.
This was an old factory area decades ago.
It was a public institution at that time.
However, after the economy opened up, such factories closed down.
Later, it was bought by a private owner and used as a warehouse.
In Zhang Bin's memory, it seems that this place is of no use at this time, and he doesn't know why.
The taxi stopped outside the factory.
At this time, the place was overgrown with weeds and desolate everywhere.
Only some factory buildings were left standing quietly in this wilderness.
Zhang Bin stepped on the weeds and came to the gate of the factory.
The iron gate had long gone to nowhere.
A banner was mostly buried in the ruins inside.
It seemed that it was still possible to see how crowded the place was at that time.
Outside the factory, write a sentence in white chalk.
Factory transfer, contact person Zhang Dalong, contact number.
Zhang Bin took out his mobile phone and dialed the number
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