On this day, An Zishan called Seinfeld's landline many times, but no one answered, thinking that Min said that Seinfeld's grandmother was critically ill, he guessed that maybe their family was in the hospital.It wasn't until after the evening self-study that the phone finally got through, and a tired woman's voice rang, "Hey, who are you looking for?"
”An Zishan smiled and said, "Aunt, I'm looking for Seinfeld, I'm his classmate An Zishan." ”The female statement was a little faster, "Oh, Xiao An, I heard Feifei say you, you wait, I'll call him." ”"Eh, good aunt."
Then An Zishan heard a loud shout from the microphone placed next to the phone: "Feifei, Feifei, Xiao An is calling." ”Then a rush of footsteps drifted into An Zishan's ears from far and near, and a familiar and hoarse voice sounded: "Zishan?"
”An Zishan was in high spirits for a while, and said urgently: "It's me who is fat, I haven't been able to get through after calling you for a day, are you okay?"
”Seinfeld grinned but didn't smile, still hoarse and even a little crying, "Woo, I'm fine, my grandmother died, woo."
Grandma hurt me the most when I was young, but the doctor said that grandma was too old, and they had done their best, woo. ”"Zishan, I'm so sad!"
Listening to Seinfeld's cry, An Zishan wet his eyes, he remembered his deceased grandfather, and they all said that the child was a relative of the next generation, and this is really the case, An Zishan has a deep relationship with his grandfather.An Zishan said softly: "Fatty, you have to be brave and strong, people are born, old, sick and die, no one can stop them, don't be too sad, just cry when you are sad, just cry after crying."
When my grandfather died, I was also very sad, but I knew that I couldn't change it, all I could do was to accompany him on the last journey, finish the funeral, and let his old man be buried in peace. ”Seinfeld was comforted by An Zishan, who cried and choked up, "Thank you Zishan, I know." ”After chatting with Seinfeld for more than ten minutes, An Zishan looked gloomy, and after hanging up the phone, he stood outside the dormitory and looked at the night sky in a daze for a while.In the past few days, Cheng Jinhu went to An Zishan when he was free and mixed with a few of them.Seinfeld returned to school on Wednesday afternoon, his mood had stabilized, and Zhang Hua also knew the news of his grandmother's death, and when he played with Seinfeld, he gave him face very much and made him bully miserably.When Seinfeld learned that Cheng Jinhu's matter had been resolved, he gave a thumbs up to An Zishan and Zhang Hua, and he couldn't admire it.Until Friday, in the second class in the morning, during the middle of the class, the mobile phone rang.An Zishan glanced at the chemistry teacher who was talking eloquently on the stage, lowered his head, put the textbook on the table, and secretly picked up the phone."
Hey, Xiaoshan, Wang Shou is here, when are you coming?"
Hearing the voice, An Zishan was stunned for a moment, he thought it was Wu Yuchuan calling, and before he picked up, he was still thinking that Lao Wu should know that he was in class, could it be that something had happened?
I didn't want to pick it up before I knew that it was Zhang Mingjiao calling, and Wang Shou from Caidu came?
An Zishan was instantly happy, and said happily in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, I'm going to class now, can I go to your side tomorrow?"
Tomorrow Saturday, I'll be over early in the morning. ”Zhang Mingjiao at that head may be chatting with this person, laughing and said: "Okay, Lao Wang finally came here, and I also asked him to stay for two more days, then come to my office at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?"
”"Okay Uncle Zhang, no problem."
An Zishan happily hung up the phone, and the arrival of Wang Shou of the vegetable capital indicated that the renovation of the vegetable garden at home was officially on the agenda, and he had been looking forward to it for many days.After the renovation was completed as soon as possible, the sales channels in the county were opened, and the work intensity and pressure of his mother were reduced.An Zishan, who lowered his head and smirked, suddenly felt that someone was dragging him, turned his head to look at Zhang Lingling, and saw her glancing behind him.An Zishan realized something, slowly turned around, and met Xu Yuedong, who was angry.An Zishan smiled and said obediently: "That, Teacher Xu is good." ”Xu Yuedong raised her eyebrows and sneered: "I'm not good, very bad."
The first time I changed classes with your teacher, I encountered the situation that you called in class, An Zishan, do you think that you got a full score in the last exam, and you don't need to study chemistry?
”"Or do you think chemistry is not a major subject and you don't like to learn it?
Or do you think I'm not as good as yours and you want to try it?
”An Zishan looked at Xu Yuedong dumbfounded, a little puzzled whether this old guy had taken gunpowder, he spoke so impulsively, he was so angry with himself, he was just making a phone call.Have you ever seen a top student who was scolded by the teacher because of a desertion in class, An Zishan was helpless, he didn't want to lose face, the whole class was looking at him with a smile, especially the dead fat man in the back, and he saw from the afterglow that he was gloating.An Zishan knew that he was wrong, and he didn't refute it, and kept saying to Xu Yuedong: "Teacher Xu, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I shouldn't call in class, it's just that this is a call from home, it's a bit urgent, I promise not to take it as an example." ”It seemed that he was almost angry, and he was happy, Xu Yuedong finally glared at An Zishan angrily, and shouted: "Take my class in the future, listen carefully, remember it."
Don't rely on the fact that you were the first in the class last time, and you don't study hard, learning this thing is going against the current, if you are lazy, your grades will decline. ”An Zishan smiled and said: "Remember, remember, thank you Teacher Xu for your teachings, I remember it in my heart." ”Looking at Xu Yuedong, who turned around and walked back to the podium, An Zishan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and Zhang Lingling on the side whispered: "Have you offended Old Man Xu?"
”An Zishan glanced at her, and said angrily: "How do I know, maybe the old man is menopause." ”Xu Yuedong is an old teacher, in his fifties, who teaches rigorously and seriously.When he went out for a walk after eating at noon, Seinfeld told Zhang Hua about An Zishan's troubles, and the two bastards laughed as if no one was around, and An Zishan was angry.Until the break of the last class in the afternoon, An Zishan received a call from Wu Yuchuan.Concise and direct, straight to the point, this is Lao Wu's style, "Master An, the matter is done, when do you want to come?"
”An Zishan thought for a while and said, "I'm going to go to Uncle Zhang's side tomorrow morning to do something, how about in the afternoon?"
”"Okay, what time is it convenient in the afternoon?""
Three o'clock."
When she returned home that night, An Zishan told Zhang Guiyun the good news, and she was also very happy.Taking advantage of this excitement, An Zishan gave her another night of literacy lessons, and did not stop until her eyelids were fighting.The next morning, after reciting English words as usual and having breakfast, An Zishan set off for the county seat and went straight to the Education Bureau.The young man in charge of registration at the entrance of the office building of the Education Bureau seemed to have known An Zishan, and when he saw him come in, he didn't say that he would register, and said with a smile on his face: "Here, the director is in the office, and he has already arrived." ”An Zishan is a little inexplicable, are we very familiar with each other?
However, he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man, and he also responded with a smile: "Okay, thank you." ”A puff of smoke ran up and went straight to the director's office.Hearing the knock on the door, Zhang Mingjiao stood up with a smile and said to Wang Shou on the side: "Look, Cao Cao Cao will arrive, it must be Xiaoshan, this kid has arrived" Then he walked to the door and opened the door.An Zishan looked at Zhang Mingjiao with a smile on his face, stepped in, and looked at Wang Shou who was sitting on the sofa.Looking at this person he had never seen before, An Zishan's heart jumped.