It was almost noon, and a man rushed into the office in a hurry. Geng Hao and the others had just finished class, and before they could sit down, they were startled by this person. The man grabbed Wang Dahua's hand and arm violently, his face was frightened, as if he had experienced a 100-meter sprint, and before he had time to catch his breath, he shouted: "Your father committed suicide by pouring pesticides!

"Smack!"

Wang Dahua was like a thunderbolt, and all the things in his hands fell to the ground. Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the man and ran back. Seeing this, Principal Huang snatched the things in Geng Hao's hand and patted him on the shoulder anxiously: "You hurry up and take a look." "Principal Huang is old, and he can't catch up with him much, so he can only ask Geng Hao.

Before Principal Huang's words fell, Geng Hao, who had reacted from the shock, hurriedly chased him out. Principal Huang walked quickly to the door, Baba watched Geng Hao catch up with Wang Dahua, his heart was on fire, he wished that he could be dozens of years younger, ran to see the situation, and beat his legs angrily: "This old Wang, why can't you think about it like this!"

Geng Hao and Wang Dahua arrived at the door of the infirmary in just one minute. Wang Dahua's old father had just been sent in, but the doctor didn't have time to diagnose and treat him, and he died. Wang Dahua's old father, whose face was distorted and poisoned, could see that he had been tortured before he died. Ordinary people are so frightened that they can't take a second look after one look.

"Man is dead, too late. The doctor shook his head heavily, glanced at Wang Dahua who rushed in, and said, "Let's prepare for the future." ”

The doctor's words were like a thunderbolt in the flat ground, and Wang Dahua was stunned. From the departure of his daughter-in-law to the loss of his son, Wang Dahua lasted so long, just thinking that there was an old father at home. But at the moment when he saw the old father's remains, the last pillar of Wang Dahua's life collapsed completely, and the whole person was stunned, kneeling straight, and anyone could hear the muffled sound of his knees. Wang Dahua knelt beside the bed, hugged his old father's already cold body, and cried regardless of his image.

Geng Hao was also sad in his heart, thinking of himself who was crying back then, he was going to cry the next moment, he quickly turned his head, and saw that Zhong Xiu was already wiping his tears, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, and his eyes were red. Wang Dahua hugged his old father in the infirmary and cried for a whole noon, and it was useless to persuade anyone. Several neighbors gathered around, sighing sadly, speculating about the cause of Daddy Wang's death.

They all said that Wang Dahua's old father was blaming himself for dragging down his son for so many years, and seeing his grandson also taken away, the whole family was shattered. In the end, I couldn't think about it, so I poured pesticides and wanted to reduce the burden on Wang Dahua. But as soon as Wang Dahua's old father left like this, Wang Dahua was nothing. The daughter-in-law ran away with someone, the son was also taken away, and now even the father has committed suicide. Wang Dahua has really become a loner.

"Dahua, your father is also gone......" A neighbor's aunt stepped forward and just put her hand on Wang Dahua's back to say a word of comfort, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she whimpered first, and the tears she had just held back flowed out again, "Dahua, your father is gone, you can't fall." You are the only one in your Wang family, you have to take care of your father's funeral. ”

After a while, Wang Dahua, who was lying on the old father's body, moved, got up with tears on his face, wiped the tears on his face with his hand, looked at the old father's remains, his whole body trembled, and tears came out again. Wang Dahua opened his mouth slightly, expelled the filthy air in his lungs, kept wheezing, and then stood up with his hands on the ground. As soon as he was halfway up, his sore knees trembled because he couldn't stand the heavy body, and Wang Dahua fell to the side.

Geng Hao subconsciously wanted to go up to help Wang Dahua, but Wang Dahua had already been supported by neighbors who were closer to him. Wang Dahua stabilized his body, waited for the numbness in his knee to pass a little, reached out and grabbed one of his old father's arms, and planned to carry the old father back.

"Let's carry you back on a stretcher. The men on the left and right stretched out their hands, ready to catch their father and son at any moment. Others have already started looking for doctors to ask for stretchers.

"No, I'll carry my dad back. Wang Dahua's voice was hoarse and terrifying, and he was stunned to carry the old father on his back, and his trembling legs were forced, step by step, difficult to step out, tears fell to the ground one by one. Geng Hao was pushed away by the people who were protecting Wang Dahua, and could only follow from a distance. Zhong Xiu also silently followed beside him, wiping his tears.

After everyone escorted Wang Dahua and his son to their home, Wang Dahua was kicked out, Wang Dahua didn't say anything, directly tied the door from the inside, and ignored anyone in the house. Everyone was very anxious at the door, for fear that Wang Dahua would not be able to stand the stimulation and would not want to seek death. They patted the wooden door over and over again, loudly persuading Wang Dahua, and Geng Hao also tried to knock on the door, but there was still no movement inside.

"What can I do, he stupid boy, don't really have an accident in there. ”

"We'd better knock on the door and go in, don't be too late. ”

"Okay, run away. ”

“……”

It happened that the branch secretary and the director also came, asked about the situation, and directly said "crash away", and immediately a few old men stepped forward, lined up on both sides, and a loud roar was an order, and they all made enough effort to hit the door, and Geng Hao also joined their door-knocking team. One by one, it hurt to bump in, and the roar increased to cheer up, and the strength of the milk came out, grinning teeth, the face and neck were suffocated, and the green tendons burst out.

The more they can't bump into them, the more anxious they are, the people outside bump into this, and the people inside don't come to open it, don't really can't think about it, and can't hear it.

"Bang!"

They slammed the door open. Everyone rushed in in a hurry, and when they saw it, Wang Dahua was sitting on the ground, leaning on the edge of the bed, in a daze, not crying or doing anything stupid. Wang Dahua's old father is

"You little rabbit cub, sit down and don't open the door for us, who do you want to scare to death?" the branch secretary scolded angrily, panting with his hands on his hips. Several women wanted to come forward to comfort Wang Dahua, but Wang Dahua suddenly lost his temper and blasted them out with scolding and fierceness, like a grumpy madman. He kept saying, "Don't worry about it!"

"Bang!"

Wang Dahua slammed the door shut, shutting everyone out. The door lock had been broken, Wang Dahua's face froze, and he pulled the table and slammed it on the door. The crowd outside the door looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Seeing that he has no sign of seeking death, he shall leave two men here just in case. The others went back first, leaving Wang Dahua alone. The branch secretary's anger had almost eased at this time, and looking at the embarrassed villagers in front of him, he could only arrange it like this, "Which of you stays?"

"I'll stay. Geng Hao was the first to speak.

The branch secretary glanced at him, and said with a deep breath: "Teacher Geng, forget it, you still have to teach in the school." We'll deal with Wang Dahua's side, you don't have to worry too much. ”

Geng Hao had nothing to refute, and watched as the branch secretary arranged for Wang Dahua's cousin and uncle, and with the wave of the branch secretary, he left Wang Dahua's house with everyone. Along the way, Geng Hao and Zhong Xiu remained silent, and the others had already begun to discuss with the branch secretary how to help Wang Dahua deal with the rest of the matter.

Wang Dahua's recent blows are too big, one after another, and no one in Murakami feels at ease when they see it. But Wang Dahua can't keep being so depressed. It's already June, and it's summer, so it's good to let the deceased be buried as soon as possible. The branch secretary said to look again, if Wang Dahua has been like this, he will send one or two of his relatives to persuade him.

Geng Hao went back to school, told Principal Huang about the matter, and went to the last class as usual, but his mental state was not very good in class. Seeing that some students were not serious in class, he became angry for some reason.

"Mo Bei, get up. ”

Mo Bei saw Geng Hao's gloomy face, and obediently restrained his indifferent attitude, put the eraser or something aside, and stood up cautiously.

"Mo Bei, tell me, what's so happy? Happy everyone is singing?" Geng Hao held his breath and asked her in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

When the other students heard this questioning, they wanted to habitually laugh at it. But I found that Geng Hao's expression was not right today, and he didn't mean to laugh at all, and they all hung their heads silently, afraid of setting themselves on fire. Mo Bei glanced at Geng Hao, and lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

Geng Hao stared at Mo Bei for a long time, a breath of depression turned back and forth in his chest, and he desperately wanted to find an exit to run out, but he was finally forced to hold back. Geng Hao secretly exhaled a heavy breath from his nose, pursed his lower lip, and picked up the textbook again in a trance, with a dull pain in his arm, which had just hit the door. Looking at the words on the book, Geng Hao remembered Wang Dahua's painful scene just now, his mind was confused, and finally put the textbook on the table.

"Let's study on your own. ”

After saying that, Geng Hao turned around and strode towards the outside of the classroom, wiping the sweat from his nose. The students in the classroom didn't know why, and when they heard the word "self-study", they looked left and right to discuss what happened with the people next to them, and wanted to ask Teacher Geng what was wrong, but they all held back, blamed Mo Bei, and followed Li Yan to turn over the tutorial case.

Mo Bei was still standing alone, and after being blamed by the students, he was very dissatisfied and aggrieved and sat on the stool, picked up the eraser again, and wiped off the white rabbit drawn in the notebook.

Geng Hao stood outside for a while, rubbed his sore shoulders, took two deep breaths, and finally suppressed all the negativity, and turned back to the fourth-grade classroom. Walking to the window, seeing them seriously writing the tutorial case, Geng Hao stopped again and fell into painful contemplation.

This kind of thing happened to Wang Dahua's family, and I don't know if he can come back in the future. If he doesn't go back to school, the whole school will be short of another teacher, and only he and Principal Huang will be left. How can this primary school continue to run a school with two teachers?

From the beginning to the present, they have been discussing and discussing pre-study teaching, so that they can start the fifth grade so that Mo Bei and Zhou Yu can continue to study in school. But now, most of the situation can't be opened. So just now when he saw that Mo Bei didn't know anything, he was still having fun with peace of mind, and even humming a song happily, but he was upset for a while, hating iron and not steel.