After the roar, Huang Guowang pursed his lips and hugged his knees with a low expression, and sat in the corner.

One has lived together since childhood, grew up together, and has the same life experience, and for twenty years, the two have relied on each other and relied on each other, and slowly come to the present.

But suddenly, a person is gone?

Nope.

Huang Guowang seems to have his heart torn in half, one side is still there, and the other side is gone.

He stared blankly at the yellow earth at his feet, his eyes blank.

Zhang Kun did not disturb Huang Guowang, but asked him to sit quietly, and the students in the school also seemed to find that the teacher was in a bad mood, and everyone sat in their seats obediently, not noisy or noisy.

After half an hour, Zhang Kun found that Huang Guowang's spirit had calmed down a little, so he picked up the big bag next to him and mentioned it in front of Huang Guowang.

"Here are some things from Huang Shi Kai's life, he entrusted me to send them back!"

"And this!" Zhang Kun put down his bag, and then carefully took out a plastic bag from his jacket pocket, which contained the bank card and ID card that Huang Shikai paid special attention to, as well as the thousand yuan.

"This is also what Huang Shikai instructed me to bring back, the money and the bank card, which contains the money he earned in the past two months, he said that you know the password of the bank card!"

After speaking, Zhang Kun handed the plastic bag to Huang Guowang.

Huang Guowang turned out to be a bank card and ID card wrapped in a plastic bag, and looked at it blankly, a guy who was not a relative, but who was better than a relative, left, leaving such a thing.

"Do you know what he's doing outside?" Huang Guowang asked stupidly, looking at the bank card in his hand.

Zhang Kun nodded silently, then leaned against the wall behind him and spoke slowly.

Zhang Kun didn't know much, just retelling what the middle-aged man said on the construction site yesterday.

Huang Guowang listened quietly, and when he heard that Huang Shikai worked three jobs a day and only slept less than five hours a day, Huang Guowang was already sour.

And when he heard that Huang Shi was open outside, and he was reluctant to eat even the buns, Huang Guowang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes began to cry.

Who said that men don't shed tears, but they haven't reached the sad place!

Two clear streams crossed his cheeks, and Huang Guowang looked at the bank card and money in his hand stupidly: "Huang Shikai, how stupid are you!"

At this moment, a shy voice quietly sounded beside him.

"Teacher, you, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, are we upsetting you, you tell us, we must change. A little boy about ten years old stood by the gate and looked at Huang Guowang nervously.

Hearing the voice next to him, Huang Guowang hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, and then reluctantly smiled and turned his head to look at the little boy.

"The teacher is not crying, it is the wind blowing the sand into the eyes, Xiaoping will go in first and sit for a while, and the teacher will come to class in a while!"

Hearing Huang Guowang say this, the little boy's face relaxed: "Oh, teacher, why don't you blow it for you?"

"It's okay, it's all right, Xiaoping go in first!" Huang Guowang shook his head.

Xiaoping hesitated for a moment, but finally walked in.

Huang Guowang carefully put away the money and bank card, then picked up the big bag brought by Zhang Kun and hugged it tightly in his arms.

After a while, Huang Guowang turned his head to look at Zhang Kun: "Thank you for bringing these back, but I'm going to class now, if I don't dislike it, can I stay here for one night tonight?"

Zhang Kun hesitated, but finally nodded.

After getting Zhang Kun's answer, Huang Guowang stood up, then held the big bag, first put it back in the bedroom that originally belonged to him and Huang Shikai, and then picked up the textbook again and walked to the blackboard.

At this time, Zhang Kun looked at Huang Shikai floating in front of him, because the things had been delivered, the gray gas in his body had begun to slowly dissipate.

The translucent body has become more transparent, indicating that Huang Shikai's obsession with staying in the world has begun to disappear.

Zhang Kun sighed silently, and then turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, because it seemed that this was the only way to relax his stuffy heart a little.

Time passed quietly, Zhang Kun looked at the sky, while Huang Shikai looked at the school, looked at Huang Guowang on the podium, and looked at these former students of his.

A class passed quickly, and as soon as he finished speaking, Huang Guowang hurriedly walked into the side room.

And the little ones in the classroom breathed a sigh of relief, and then rushed out, giggling and swaying outside, you chase me.

The sound of frolicking is immature and has a cheerful atmosphere.

But when these smiles were matched with the patched clothes and pants on their bodies, as well as the tattered shoes on their feet, Zhang Kun panicked for a while.

In particular, a little boy who looked to be seven or eight years old, he was obviously not wearing a pair of feet on his feet, a white cloth shoe on the left, and a green rubber shoe on the right.

Look at them, and then look at yourself.

Zhang Kun's face slowly calmed down and looked up at the sky.

Is the world fair?

And Huang Shikai next to him looked at the little ones who were running fast, and finally showed a smile on his face: "Although poor, but satisfied!"

At this time, Zhang Kun suddenly raised his head: "Huang Shikai, do you regret it? ”

"Regret?" Huang Shikai was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a sigh: "There is really a little regret." ”

"I regret why I didn't go out earlier, I regret why I only had two months. ”

"In two months, even if I work hard, I only earn more than 9,000 yuan, what can I do?"

"I originally wanted to give these little ones a clean and complete school, with wooden desks, wooden benches, everyone can have their own textbooks, and they can write homework every day. ”

"But, I can't do it, nine thousand yuan, how much can I do?"

"So I regret it, I regret why I didn't go out earlier, just another half a year, no, four months, as long as there are four more months, five thousand dollars per month, then, thirty thousand, thirty thousand is enough. ”

"Is that so?" Zhang Kun lowered his head.

Huang Shikai showed a chuckle, and then sighed softly: "Yes, I still regret it, I can't teach them anymore in the future." ”

Huang Shikai turned his head to look at the running little guys, and muttered in a low voice, "I want to teach you another lesson!"