Coming back from the park is sleeping, which is Xu Guangling's fixed process these days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And after opening the right heart, sleeping seems to have become a very interesting thing. fell asleep in the attention of his right hand and his entire right arm, and after waking up, Xu Guangling's whole body felt very good, but his right arm was neither good nor good.

Well, it feels like the right arm has been moistened by the light rain on the land planted with crops, and it is indescribably comfortable and refreshing.

It's not good, it seems that this right arm needs to be cleaned again, otherwise, Xu Guangling always feels a little wrong. - So then, with him, he bathed again! Of course, the focus was on the right arm, and the rest of the place was just a little bit of a look.

Then there's the vermicelli.

Send one to Dasha and one to Jia Gongzi, this is a matter that has been decided a long time ago, and all that is needed is delivery. After Xu Guangling thought about it for a while, he touched his mobile phone and dialed a number in his memory.

I haven't called it for several years, and in fact he's never called this number, so I don't know if I can get through at this time.

"Doodoo ......"

Xu Guangling dialed a landline, so there was only this ancient response, and there was no ringtone or anything.

There were about seven or eight rings, and just when Xu Guangling thought that he couldn't get through or no one answered, the other end of the phone was picked up: "Hey?"

This voice is very familiar to Xu Guangling, although after a few years, and it is also on the phone, it seems to be a little voice-changing, but a music practitioner's recognition of the human voice is above that of ordinary people, so just this one hello, Xu Guangling confirmed the owner of the voice.

Xu Guangling's face unconsciously flushed with some warmth at this time, and said, "Is it my wife?" I am Teacher Zhou's former student, Xu Guangling. Do you remember me, Master?"

"Xu Guangling?" The other end of the phone was obviously confused, but it was really a moment, and then quickly turned into a trance and a little surprise, and his voice unconsciously raised: "Xiao Xu, it's you! Of course I remember you! Xiao Xu, how are you doing, are you back now?"

"Master, I'm fine, I'm still out now, I haven't gone back. Xu Guangling said.

"Oh, okay, okay, it's okay!" said several in a row, and then said, "Lao Zhou is on the side, I'll give him the phone." ”

"Guangling?" the voice on the other end of the phone changed to a gentle middle-aged man.

This voice has always called him Xu Guangling by name and surname before, and it is the first time to call Guangling, which also shows the change in each other's identities. But at the moment when the phone was connected, some of Xu Guangling's moods had returned to a few years ago, "Teacher Zhou, it's me, Xu Guangling." That's right, in fact, it's nothing, it's just that I recently made some vermicelli, which is handmade without additives, and I want to send you and your wife some by the way. ”

"What, make vermicelli? Xiao Xu you make vermicelli?!" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became louder, and unconsciously became a little more severe, and the next moment, it turned mild: "Guangling, what are you doing now?"

"Teacher Zhou, don't worry, I'm fine, really good. Making vermicelli is just an interest, I make it myself to eat, you give me the delivery address and mobile phone number. Facing the reaction on the other end of the phone, Xu Guangling's heart was filled with warmth.

In fact, that's exactly why he made the call.

Mr. Zhou, the homeroom teacher of his sophomore year of high school and the third year of high school, is the person who witnessed the changes in his family, and also witnessed him change from a good student to a person who will never listen to classes again, and similarly, he is also the person who has been giving him care, enlightenment and even reprimanding for almost a whole year.

But at that time, whether it was care, enlightenment, or reprimand, it was the same for Xu Guangling. - He doesn't listen to anything.

Looking back at this time, the most impressive thing was when he caught a cold.

That time, the cold was very serious, and Xu Guangling didn't want to go to the hospital at all, so he lay on the bed in the dormitory, and didn't even eat for the whole day. Later, it was Teacher Zhou who forcibly escorted him to the hospital, and for almost a whole week, every time he had a meal, or in the dormitory, or in the classroom, he was "escorted" to his own home, well, that is, the family building on campus, to eat with their family.

It was also because of this incident that Xu Guangling met his wife.

"Guangling, if you come back, come to me, I want to see you. At the end of the call, Mr. Zhou seemed to be gentle and stern.

It also made Xu Guangling feel relieved that this call was not in vain.

This is also the first time after many years that Xu Guangling has taken the initiative to contact the "past", but the one who can make him make an exception to make this kind of call is among the teachers, that is, Mr. Zhou.

In fact, in elementary school, junior high school and high school, many other teachers are also very good, and because of the relationship between grades and other performances, to be honest, even teachers who are mean to students and don't care about them are very enthusiastic when they deal with Xu Guangling.

As for those teachers who are already better and more responsible for their students, naturally not to mention.

But none of them are Teacher Zhou.

In that most special period of time, only Mr. Zhou was the only one who gave him care. — although he didn't show acceptance at that time.

The other end of the phone.

Putting down the phone, Mr. Zhou shook his head and couldn't help but sigh again.

didn't wait for Mrs. to ask anything, because the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday was at home, and the daughter who was in the living room just now spoke, in fact, the little girl had been listening with her ears pricked up just now, and asked at this time: "Dad, is it Senior Xu who called just now?"

"Ghost girl, just the tip of your ears!" Of course, this is not what Teacher Zhou said, but Mrs. Zhou, "When you graduated, you were still in elementary school, not even junior high school, and you never stayed in a school at all, why did you become a senior?"

"It's the senior!" the little girl pounced on her mother, and then said to her father, "Dad, you give me the senior's phone." ”

"What are you going to do?" Teacher Zhou glanced at her daughter.

"Isn't there a party at school after a while, and our group also has a program, and I want to invite the seniors to sing. Oh, you don't understand, just give me the phone!" said the little girl.

Teacher Zhou was angry with these words: "I don't understand, I'm the head teacher of the school, I don't understand?"

"Of course you don't understand, and it's not you in charge of the party!" the little girl was right, "Oh, that's long-winded, I'll do it myself!" Then she ran to the phone, pressed it, and got the caller number just now.

Then he went to the room and closed the door by the way.

In the living room, the husband and wife looked at each other and shook their heads amusedly, and then Mrs. Zhou tiptoed to the door like a thief, leaning her ear against the door, wanting to hear how her daughter made this call.

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