Mingyuan Building is similar to the building in "Kung Fu", a typical H-shape.

Looking down from the sky, the two vertical lines of H are two rows of houses next to each other, which are connected by a walkway, and the stairs are located at both ends of the short horizontal line in the middle of H, and in the middle of the short horizontal line is the common area, which has two water rooms, two toilets, and two bathrooms.

The building is 7 floors high, fortunately, Zhang Heng's family lives on the 2nd floor, and he is already sweating profusely when he walks downstairs with the stairs up.

He was silently grateful to Xia Di, if it weren't for her unremitting efforts in the past 5 years, his body would definitely not be able to walk.

After resting on the wall for a while, he slowly moved his steps in the direction of his memory, which should give him a better answer.

Zhang Heng quickly walked out of the area of the far building and entered the real public housing estate, which are all 70-year-old newly built cross-shaped elevator high-rise buildings, which look fashionable and magnificent, and there are several new buildings in the distance that are dismantling the outer scaffolding, and I heard that the end of the year can be used for the new lottery winning families to move in.

But all this has nothing to do with Zhang Heng, he looked back, and the three buildings in the distance were pitifully shrunk among the high-rise buildings, which was really a little cold.

The whole estate was quiet, there were no idlers on the road, adults including the elderly had to work to make money, and children went to school.

When he turned around a building, Zhang Heng heard the sound of Lang Lang reading, and a building made of thin blue steel plates appeared in front of him, and the elementary school had arrived.

It was a charity school donated by St. Francis of Assi, the alma mater of the original owner, who had just entered the third grade before he fell into a coma.

Zhang Heng walked into the school without walls, approached a classroom, leaned against the wall by the window, and listened quietly.

Inside, a sixth-grade English course was being taught, and several students answered incorrectly in a row, and the young male teacher seemed to be in a hurry and slapped the table heavily.

"Zhang Heng?" a head suddenly stuck out of the window and looked at him in surprise.

Zhang Heng looked at the familiar round face and smiled.

This is his neighbor's child, named Li Zixian, as old as him, stubborn by nature, he doesn't like to read, but he didn't expect it to be so, 5 years have passed, and he is still in the sixth grade.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" the door was pushed open, and the male teacher stared at him with anger on his face.

"I'm sorry, I used to be a ...... in this class"

"Teacher Lu, he used to be my classmate!" Li Zixian said loudly.

"Okay, sure enough, it's all the way," the male teacher said disdainfully, grabbing Zhang Heng's arm, "Come in, sit down and go to class." ”

Zhang Heng's body was weak, he couldn't resist his pull at all, and his body was light, so he pulled him into the classroom and pressed it on the chair at the front.

"Teacher Lu, I have just recovered from a serious illness, can you be lighter?" Rubbing his aching arm, Zhang Heng smiled bitterly.

The male teacher glared at him and said to the students, "This student has just been discharged from the hospital, what should we say in English?"

The students raised their hands enthusiastically, but the male teacher didn't see it, and his eyes moved to Zhang Heng's face, who was still smiling bitterly, "You, you come to answer!"

Zhang Heng habitually stood up, his body shook, he held the table, and said in fluent American English: "I just got out of the hospital!"

Li Zixian looked at Zhang Heng like eating fly, in his small memory, this annoying neighbor of the same age should have only learned English for a few days, how can he speak so fluently, the answer is still correct? Yes, it must be blind!

"Sit down, I've taught this sentence structure in the third grade, and I don't think everyone should have a problem. The male teacher glanced at Zhang Heng and said, "The only thing to pay attention to is to add a preposition in front of the noun, because he is not a doctor who goes to work, he goes to the hospital to see a doctor!"

"Teacher Lu, I'm not a student in this class, I didn't go to school 5 years ago, can you let me leave?" Zhang Heng whispered.

The male teacher glared at him, ignored him, and continued to talk about the following content.

"Last month, the trial of Sir Zhou Junnian's estate was held, and the whole Xiangjiang caused a sensation, and the barrister Zhang Jianli appeared in court on behalf of Mrs. Zhou. ”

This time, only a dozen students raised their hands, including Li Zixian, the male teacher nodded at him, he glanced at Zhang Heng, and said smugly: "Solicitor Chang said: madam, I'll help you win the lawsuit!"

"That's a good point, please take a seat. The male teacher finally had a smile on his face, and it seemed that when the boy came in, the students were much more active.

"That's!" Zhang Heng muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" the male teacher rushed over and glared at him, "You dropped out of school five years ago, what grade were you in at that time, and how much do you really know about English?"

"Teacher Lu, he has only been in class for a few days in the third grade, so to speak, he doesn't understand English at all!" Li Zixian made a small report again, and seemed to be a little excited because he exposed Zhang Heng's true face that he was weaker than him.

The male teacher nodded approvingly, and Li Zixian's round face swelled happily all of a sudden.

Didn't I bully you when I was a child, dead fat, be careful of the fat face explosion!

Don't say it's a new me, even if the original owner teaches himself English, he can throw you off a Hengyuan building!

Li Xian sneered and glared at him viciously.

"Do you understand English? I don't have anything to say, I don't learn well at a young age, I quit school by playing with mixed words, and you're so self-righteous, that's how your parents educated you?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Heng stood up abruptly and glared at him.

It doesn't matter if he is accused, he will never allow his dead parents for the sake of the original owner, but also for Xia Di!

"Am I wrong? Look at your appearance, where is your tutor?" the male teacher was angry, his fingers trembling and pointed at him, "If you don't call your parents today, you don't want to leave, I want to see what kind of parents educate children like you." ”

"Please don't point your finger at me, I don't like it very much!" Zhang Heng said lightly, "Since you think I don't understand English, I'll argue with you, I hope you can listen." ”

The male teacher laughed angrily and looked at him with cold eyes.

"As far as I know, Sir Chow still retains the title of non-official member of the Executive Bureau, so Barrister Cheung must not simply call her Madam, but must use the honorific title Your Honour, that is, Your Excellency!"

The male teacher frowned and pondered, Zhang Heng's next words made him even more confused, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen.

In fact, this is just a hidden mistake of this student, and there are two other mistakes, one is that Zhang Jianli is a barrister and should use barrister, not a solicitor meant to be a solicitor. Zhang Heng glanced at Li Zixian with a smile, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

"The last mistake is also the biggest unforgivable mistake made by this classmate!" Zhang Heng suddenly raised his voice, and Li Zixian shuddered violently, "Xiangjiang law stipulates that barristers cannot have direct contact with the original defendant, whether it is a phone call, a letter or an interview, the communication between the two parties must be through the solicitor, which is what you call a solicitor." ”

"So, what you said just now is completely slandering Lawyer Zhang, Your Excellency Mrs. Zhou, and even more so slandering our great and solid law!" Zhang Heng looked at Li Zixian coldly, he was so frightened that he was about to cry.

Hehe was happy in his heart, Zhang Heng looked back at the male teacher, the young man's face was pale, and his lips moved and he couldn't speak.

"Well said!" There was applause outside, and a plump blonde woman walked in with a smile and grabbed Zhang Heng's head, "My merciful lord, you have finally woken up." ”