Chapter Seventy-Eight: Return to Normal

The Chinese nation has slowly risen on the road to rejuvenation, and Zhang Hongqiang has gradually woken up in the precipitation of time and years of reflection.

The conversation between Ma Zhongguo and Zhang Hongqiang attracted other villagers passing by to stop and watch, and everyone pointed to each other.

Lin Ping said: "Let's go into the house first, there are many people outside." ”

Zhang Hongqiang nodded, took out the key from his arms, and opened the gate with trembling hands, the courtyard was messy, even overgrown, it really looked like a crazy person's plus.

And the door was also locked, Zhang Hongqiang opened the door again, and Lin Ping was startled by the scene in front of him.

Zhang Hongqiang's house was also very messy, but it was clean, not clutter, but books and newspapers, and the walls and floors on all sides of the house were covered with white paper, on which were all kinds of handwritten calculation formulas and words, and the floor was scattered with newspapers.

On the wall is a neat, yellowed white piece of paper with a hand-drawn map of China.

Zhang Hongqiang was indeed mentally stimulated and fell into a state of madness, and he himself knew that the best way for him to curb his madness was to read the book and then deduce the formulas in the book over and over again.

Sometimes he didn't dare to sleep, he would wake up with nightmares when he slept, and he would go crazy if he didn't sleep, so he would read and read books desperately, and he didn't think about anything else.

Lin Ping looked at the wall full of numbers, letters, and lines of formulas, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Hongqiang was curled up in the corner like a wooden man, numbly holding his bowl of rice with his hands, pitiful and pathetic.

Ma Zhongguo whispered in Lin Ping's ear: "You really plan to win him over, his spirit really looks like something is wrong." ”

Lin Ping also hesitated in his heart, he walked to Zhang Hongqiang and squatted down before he spoke, only to hear Zhang Hongqiang repeating there: "I was wrong, I was a sinner, I was wrong, I was guilty......"

Lin Pingyi grabbed his hand and said, "You are not a sinner, you are also a victim, even if you are a sinner, now there is a chance for you to atone for your sins, are you willing to atone?"

Zhang Hongqiang looked at Lin Ping with evasive eyes, and his whole person trembled slightly: "I was wrong, I can't atone for my sins, I deserve it." ”

Lin Ping smiled and said: "Your knowledge and talent should not be buried, the country and the nation will still welcome you as a good comrade who knows your mistakes and can correct them, and the children in the bitter mountains also need you." ”

But Zhang Hongqiang was still repeating a few words there like a repeater, he didn't seem to be able to forgive himself, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

"Teacher Lin, you go out, I'll talk to him. Ma Zhongguo sighed and let Lin Ping out, and then sat in front of Zhang Hongqiang by himself.

Lin Ping listened to Ma Zhongguo's words, obediently walked out and brought the door, then looked at the messy courtyard, rolled up his sleeves, and began to clean up the yard.

Ma Zhongguo and Zhang Hongqiang chatted for a long time inside, Lin Ping cleaned the yard and the two had not come out yet, Lin Ping stood in the courtyard and faintly listened to Ma Zhongguo's sometimes excited and sometimes gentle voice, waiting silently until almost evening.

Ma Zhongguo pushed open the door from inside and walked out.

Lin Ping anxiously stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

Ma Zhongguo was silent for a moment, and then said, "Let's go." ”

At this time, Zhang Hongqiang's voice came from the house: "Bring me some books, thank you." ”

Ma Zhongguo nodded, turned his back to Zhang Hongqiang and said, "Okay." ”

The two were walking on the way back to school, and Lin Ping couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Teacher Ma, whether it's a success or not, give me a word." ”

Ma Zhongguo paused and said, "Give him a little time, he also needs to recover himself." ”

Lin Ping was stunned for a moment.

Ma Zhongguo looked at Lin Ping and said with a smile: "A person, pretending to be a madman for a long time will become more and more like a madman, and it always takes a certain amount of time to recover as a person." If he doesn't become normal, you want him, I won't agree, we have to think about the safety of the students. ”

Lin Ping felt that what Ma Zhongguo said was very reasonable, and nodded.

[System: Zhang Hongqiang will join your faculty after a certain period of adjustment. 】

It seems that Zhang Hongqiang can't be counted on to help in the short term.

On the night of returning to school, Ma Zhongguo selected some books and newspapers for Zhang Hongqiang in recent years, and Lin Ping specially gave a few mathematics books, physics books and related teaching materials and Olympiad-related books to Mr. Ma to ask Ma Zhongguo to bring them to Zhang Hongqiang tomorrow.

Ma Zhongguo looked at these books and said with a smile: "He is a college student and still reads these junior high school textbooks?"

Lin Ping said with a smile: "Let him see, the times are developing, knowledge is also innovating, maybe he can learn something new!"

There is still a week before the junior high school biology and geography exams, Lin Ping has entered the crazy stage of training for the children, and other subjects have been temporarily put down, and Lin Ping and the five children have entered an infinite cycle of doing questions, commenting, correcting mistakes, and doing questions again.

After a few days in a row, several students were about to vomit in the exam.

And Lin Ping attaches great importance to this examination, after all, this is the first time that the other four students except Liu Weiguo have participated in a formal large-scale examination, and this examination can also lay a good foundation for the next month's high school entrance examination.

Two days before the exam, Lin Ping took the children down the mountain to the town, this time he did not call Wang Xinming to help, but rode a tricycle himself, and let the children walk alternately down the mountain in a three-wheeled way.

After going down the mountain, he stayed in the hotel, the innkeeper looked at Lin Ping and the five students and asked them curiously what they were doing this time, the last time Lin Ping took a group of children into the city was to stay with him, and the innkeeper had an impression.

After Lin Ping explained to the innkeeper, the innkeeper said with a smile: "It's really strange, it's the first time I've seen a student in the mountains bring students to the exam so grandly." ”

On the second day, Lin Ping took the children to look at the examination room and explained to them the precautions for the exam, he had already taken countless exams, large and small, and even experienced the battle of the college entrance examination, but this group of students will only face the first important exam in their lives tomorrow, they are very nervous, Lin Ping is also very nervous.

That night, Lin Ping and the three boys were in a room, and Liu Qingmei and Feng Xiao were two girls in a room, and everyone lay in bed early to rest.

As a result, Lin Ping was awakened by a knock on the door in the middle of the night, and when he opened the door, it turned out to be Feng Xiao and Liu Qingmei, and Liu Qingmei was still crying.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ping asked sleepily.

"Teacher, Liu Qingmei, he was so stressed that he couldn't sleep, and he cried when he read a book and watched it. Feng Xiao then whispered, "I'm also under a lot of pressure. ”

"Forehead......" Lin Ping scratched his head, "What's the pressure? It's very simple, the content of the test must have been tested by the teacher who usually told you." ”

Liu Qingmei sobbed and said, "I'm afraid I won't do well in the exam." ”

At this time, Liu Xiangqian, who was woken up, jumped down from the bed and said: "Look at you two girls, you can't hold your breath, you can't sleep on this little exam? ”