Chapter 166: Inspirational (2)

She cherishes this job, and in her eyes the school is sacred, a place where knowledge is taught, even if she only does the cleaning work in it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a cleaner, she often picks up books, exam papers and homework books that students don't want to throw away, and she carefully collects them.

It's all knowledge.

When she was in the village school in her hometown, her greatest wish was to have a book, and the thick book in the teacher's hand was mysterious in her eyes at that time, as if the answer to anything could be found in that book.

Every time in the dead of night, she would come out, relying on her little cultural knowledge, little by little, little by little, she didn't dare to ask others for advice, she was not afraid of being laughed at, she was afraid of losing the job.

"Look at how old you are, and you're still studying, what are you reading, pretending to be. ”

"That's it, it's just a waiter, I don't even have a degree, and I pretend to read something. ”

"Do you know how to read? Even your own name can only be written in a mess, and it is even more true when you hold a book every day. ”

"Big flower, I recruited me for work, not to read books, look at it, how old are you, at your current age, you are looking for a man to marry, not to read any books, it's useless!"

Dahua's mind seemed to recall the past life experience, the sneering, cynicism, and oppression of life at that time, especially after getting married and having children, no job, no source of livelihood, and the family had to spend money, her husband's salary was not high, and the child's milk powder still needed money, and the pressure of life swept away like a landslide and tsunami.

The pragmatic Zhang Dahua, who has long been tempered by the pressure of life, has to completely bury his heart that likes to read in the depths of his heart, only occasionally dreaming back at midnight, returning to the dilapidated school in his hometown when he was a child, the teacher's face has been blurred, only the thick textbook in his hand, more and more clear and thick.

Tear-soaked towels.

Looking back, he has gray hair and is over half a hundred years old.

Working on campus, this is something Dahua has never thought of, every morning, regardless of the wind and frost, sweeping the streets, feeling the unique cultural atmosphere of this campus, from time to time there are dormitory students with headphones, listening to English morning exercises jogging, for a long time, occasionally nodding or saying hello.

At that time, she felt as if she really was part of the campus.

She didn't want to lose this job, as if staying here would be able to remember and reminisce about her youthful dreams.

Study, go to college!

At night, she seems to have returned to her childhood, lighting a lamp, or holding a small bench, sitting in the yard, the bright moonlight in the sky is the best light, little by little studying the knowledge taught by the teacher during the day.

But for her, the knowledge points of high school are too difficult, and it is far from being only she who has not graduated from primary school to study and understand.

So she began to buy some teaching books for elementary school and junior high school, looking for them little by little, conquering them little by little, she didn't know what classification, and she didn't know how to go step by step, but she would study, crack, and answer them according to the books or homework books she picked up, or the questions of the exam papers.

Whenever she figured out a question, she would be as excited as a child for a long time, and she couldn't sleep all night,,,

Gradually, Dahua didn't notice it herself, with the consumption of more and more pen and ink, more and more books to read, she studied faster and faster, she didn't know how she was learning, but she enjoyed the process of learning.

Crippled childhood dreams come true in old age.

Although she is not a college student, she is just a cleaner who cleans on the high school campus.

But her old heart bursts with a youthful mentality.

Taking advantage of the cleaning time tomorrow, she carefully observed the teaching and tutoring materials purchased by the students, bought them back according to the book, carefully hid them like a baby, and whenever in the dead of night, she lit the electricity by herself and studied and cracked it little by little.

One day, when she was cleaning, she picked up an exam paper that was discarded by the students, she was pleasantly surprised to ignore the dirt on the exam paper, heartache to clean it, carefully hide it, and when she returned to the dormitory at night, she couldn't wait to make the test paper.

Paper 89, she took 98.

Looking at the two exam papers at night, she was overjoyed, as if something was broken in her heart, and an emotion that she had not come from scratch came to her heart.

She felt that she was really in class, really studying, really being like the people on this exam paper, going to class, studying, taking exams,

Moreover, she did better than him in the exam!

A strange sense of satisfaction welled up in her heart, and at the age of fifty, her face was flushed, and she was as excited as a child.

From that day on, when Zhang Dahua cleaned every day, she always watched for any discarded exam papers, books or homework books discarded by students, and every time she found it, she would be as happy as a child.

She would watch and study the books, and he would study them one by one.

If she does a good job, she will smile and be happy for a day, and if she doesn't do well in the exam, she will be sad and depressed.

Homework book, she will start from scratch to do all the homework and complete the homework in the homework book carefully, no matter how many nights it takes.

Learning is the most enjoyable thing for her.

"So, did she steal Yang Yuling's homework book?"

After listening to Xu Shuting's story, Cheng Yiping has mixed tastes, this cleaning aunt has a heart that loves to learn.

It's a pity that no one persuaded me, from the simple study at the beginning to the stealing of the exam papers later, my heart was gradually distorted,,

It's a pity,,

"Uncle, when did I say that Aunt Cleaning stole Yang Yuling's homework book?"

"You didn't say it yourself, the homework book was found in her room."

"Uncle, I'm talking about Aunt Cleaning taking Yang Yuling's homework book, not stealing it,"

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Cheng Yiping is angry, this little girl is playing word games?

"Is it fun to play with words?"

"Hehe, in fact, the exam papers, books and homework books at Aunt Cleaning's house were all picked up after being discarded, and Yang Yuling's homework books were also picked up.

"Uncle, the cleaning aunt cleaned normally that night, and then I saw three girls throw their homework books into the trash, and the cleaning aunt thought it was discarded, so she took it back to the girls' dormitory."

"The three people who threw Yang Yuling's notebook are the trio who bullied Yang Yuling, haha, now they are miserable, and the school doesn't know how to punish them"

Well,, Cheng Yiping was silent, it was already an internal theft case, but he didn't expect it to be an inspirational case, and when you really thought it was an inspirational case, it became an internal theft case again.

"Also, the uncle heard from the teacher that judging from the exam papers they collected, the knowledge level of Aunt Cleaning is comparable to that of a senior high school student. ”