Chapter 347: Strange Eyes

The contempt in the eyes of this middle-aged woman, Zhang Dongsheng naturally saw it, mainly because she didn't hide it at all.

Come to think of it, it's true that I haven't come back to see the old dean for a year.

If you are despised, you will be despised, there is nothing wrong with it.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, carrying a black backpack, Zhang Dongsheng walked to the dean's office.

It is said to be the dean's office, but it is actually the home of the old dean.

The living room is outside, and there is an exclusive bedroom for the old dean.

It seems that coming to this familiar place has long been sealed in Zhang Dongsheng's mind, and the memory of another person has gradually recovered.

He could vaguely recall when he was a child, running back and forth in these rooms, and recalling the grumpy old dean, carrying a feather duster to chase him around.

At that time, the old dean was still a spicy woman in her early 30s.

The man is gone, and in that era, he was alone to support such an orphanage. No matter how hard and tired he was, he didn't make the children hungry.

If you don't spicy, you can't live.

In later generations, Zhang Dongsheng once saw a news that a grandmother in her 80s went to pull the hair on the camels in the zoo.

A lot of people don't understand, and there is constant insulting underneath. At that time, Zhang Dongsheng was also difficult to understand, but he still remembered the wool vest that the old dean secretly pulled the wool of the production team and knitted for himself.

There was a soft knock on the door, and an old voice came from the room.

"Who, come in!"

Although it is the first time that Zhang Dongsheng has heard it, although he has not heard this voice for more than a year.

But Zhang Dongsheng still heard the old dean's voice in an instant. So familiar, so familiar.

"Dean, it's me, I'm back. ”

Pushing open the door, he looked at the old dean in front of him. The hair is completely gray, but the person is still in good spirits.

Wearing reading glasses on his face, he turned his head to look at Zhang Dongsheng with a smile on his face.

There was no other emotion on her face, only the excitement and affection of her own child coming home.

"Dongsheng! you kid still know to come back, right, I haven't been home for a year, and I haven't heard anything about you, how is it?

"Hey, Dean, I've long since graduated. I used to work in a color tube company, but then the company was not very prosperous, so I resigned and set up my own factory, and now I am my own boss. ”

Zhang Dongsheng took two steps forward, hung the familiar backpack on the nail on the wall, helped the old dean to sit down, and then introduced his situation.

Just heard Zhang Dongsheng say that he was the boss, and the old dean's face showed a strange expression.

Although Zhang Dongsheng didn't know what his expression represented this time, he remembered it in his heart, and he always felt that there seemed to be something in it that he didn't know.

The two chatted about the current situation for a while, Zhang Dongsheng looked at the house that had not changed in the slightest from when he left, and the old dean was still wearing those old clothes.

Even the clothes worn by the children playing outside were worn by himself back then, and the anger in his heart was constantly burning!

After chatting for a while, he finally couldn't help but ask the old dean:

"Dean, I heard that our orphanage has received a grant of 1 million. And now what about the money? Didn't you get it? Why, you didn't repair the house, you didn't buy clothes for everyone. ”

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's words, the smile on the dean's face gradually subsided, and it seemed to live up to the enthusiasm just now.

But he didn't say much, which made Zhang Dongsheng a little baffled.

Since the dean was reluctant to mention this, Zhang Dongsheng didn't want to ask too much. It's just your own money, and anyone who moves it will eventually have traces.

Zhang Dongsheng believes that as long as he is willing to check, he will definitely be able to find out!

At noon, I stayed in the orphanage to eat, cabbage stewed potatoes, cornmeal cakes.

The clear soup is watery, not to mention the meat, and even the oil is not put down too much.

However, these children who are growing their bodies are eating sweetly one by one.

Cornmeal, he's eaten. But at the moment, this is not the finely ground corn of later generations, but the cob noodles with the corn cob in it.

Even if he, an adult, chewed carefully, he still felt like he was scratching his throat after swallowing it.

However, in his memory, such food was already rare.

In the most bitter time, the old dean went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, picked up elm leaves and came back into a handful of chaff, and gave them baked vegetable cakes.

Sometimes I can't eat the vegetable cakes, so I can only drink a bowl of vegetable porridge.

Just as I put down my chopsticks after lunch, the sound of snacks suddenly came from outside the orphanage.

Two brand-new Audis parked on either side of the orphanage's gate as if they had been promised.

On the left came down a short and fat man in a suit, and on the right came down a woman dressed as fashionable in this era.

The two men glanced at each other and snorted at each other. But no one paid attention to anyone and strode into the orphanage.

Seeing that a group of people were eating lunch, the man first spoke to the old dean.

"Grandma Dean, isn't this the New Year, I'll come back to see you, how are you doing lately?"

The old dean seemed a little unhappy, and looked up at the fat man.

"Biaozi, old lady, I'm not still alive, what's the matter? ”

Hearing the old lady's words, the smile on the man's face was a little embarrassed, and then slowly retracted.

"Dean, I've heard about it, the allocation of 1 million is a huge amount of money!

You gave Xiaojuan 250,000 and 250,000 to Zhuzi. My biaozi is no worse than the two of them, and I have a share, right?"

Obviously, this biaozi came for money, and the woman on the side also hurriedly spoke.

"Old lady, I haven't come to see you a lot over the years, and when you have money, you can't forget my Fangzi, don't favor one over the other. ”

For these two people, Zhang Dongsheng still has some impressions in his memory, including the pillar and Juan'er mentioned earlier.

There are four of them, from the same batch. It was also the first college student to be offered out by the orphanage, and the old dean could be said to have sold a few of them out.

In order to be able to change the status quo and no longer suffer.

These are also considered to be competitive, all of them were admitted to the university, and they have been working all the way to the present, although they have not brought much help to the orphanage, but they can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold.

Outside the orphanage, the two Audis parked in the park could tell that they were all mixing well.

As for Zhang Dongsheng, he is a group smaller than them. It's also the last college student that the old lady gave out.

After that, the conditions became more and more difficult, and there was no way to afford to send these children to college.