The high school entrance examination list will be released.

To the surprise of many people, the third and fifth classes of junior high school did very well, and only one of the fifteen people in the class failed the list.

It turned out that there were no teachers in the class, and suddenly all the teachers came, and the whole classroom was noisy, as if everything was so good, so warm, but only the most important one was missing.

In a happy atmosphere, Wu Gang and Feng Peng stayed away from the crowd and stood in the distance, chatting with themselves.

"Why hasn't Teacher Xia come yet?" Wu Gang frowned slightly, lowered his head, and glanced at Feng Peng, who was standing beside him: "Didn't you send a text message to Teacher Xia?"

"It's sent, and I don't know why Mr. Xia didn't come. Feng Peng pushed his black-rimmed glasses: "But I believe that Teacher Xia will come soon." ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Intuition. Feng Peng smiled confidently, then waved his hand to the classmates who called him, and then said in a low voice: "Wu Gang, it's time to go up, this time you are the protagonist." ”

"Good. ”

……

"Wu Gang didn't expect you to do so well in the exam! ”

"Wu Gang, you have today's results, it's all on your own, the teacher is really a little sorry that he didn't pay attention to you. ”

"Wu Gang, that's good!"

A sound of blessings, Wu Gang is not stupid, he heard the truth, although in the third or third year of junior high school, he was not treated well, and was even reprimanded or even ignored by these teachers, but at this moment, these teachers are blessing him from the bottom of their hearts, and sighing, but it also touched his soft heart.

"Thank you, teachers, thank you. Wu Gang said a little awkwardly, he is not eloquent, these two thanks have already contained too much gratitude from him.

… And Feng Peng was naturally the same, but he didn't get so many sighs from the teacher, because his grades had always been acceptable, and even his grades had reached the high score line, but he refused, but instead recommended a girl who had a little contradiction with him before, and the girl was very surprised at that time, and gave him a big hug as a gratitude.

……………………

Another time passed.

During a group photo shoot in junior high school, Xia Zhixuan came.

Her face was not very good, but she showed a bright smile: "Do you miss your favorite teacher Xia, classmates?!"

In memory, everyone shouted, "Yes!!"

All the students who came back from vocational high schools, as well as students from heavy high schools and general high schools, all rushed up and surrounded Xia Zhixuan.

Xia Zhixuan's ears were full of children's thoughts about her, and her smile gradually became brighter: "Me too, I am sincerely happy to teach you this class!"

After that, the school invited a team to take a group photo of all the students, one is a class photo, and the other is a whole photo of the junior high school.

Group photos, ID photos, and no matter where you put them, they don't look very good.

Although the group photos are not good-looking, and even a little ugly, more than ten years later, Xia Zhixuan often takes them out as treasures and carefully looks at the appearance of each student at that time.

Of course, that's another story.

Because many of the students' families in the class were not so good, the dinner was canceled, and finally Xia Zhixuan said goodbye to the children she loved in the class.

Although it was a cloudy day, there was no sunshine, and there was even a slight feeling of wetness in the air, but in the eyes of all the students, Xia Zhixuan seemed to have a layer of light on her body at this time, she smiled and pulled the hair around her ears

"I'll make a long story short, students, your life is still very long, there are many, many more years, but the three years of junior high school will be special in your future memories, because these three years are the precious time for you to really study hard and work hard together. Xia Zhixuan's eyes gradually turned red, trembling and choked a little: "Although Teacher Xia has only taught you for one year, this year has had hardships and pains, but I have never had the idea of giving up on you. It has brought me so much warmth and joy... I...... Love you guys so much... I love it very much... How much teachers want to grow with you... But the teacher can only give you this ride... In just one year... You still have a long way to go... The rest of Ruth will have to go... The teacher is here to bless you only...... See you soon!"

The atmosphere became a little heavy and sad after cherishing goodbye, and even many of the female classmates began to cry.

Feng Peng's eyes were full of tears, but his mouth was hard: "To make a long story short, it's too much to say so much." ”

It seems that everyone has fallen into this sad atmosphere, but there is only one person, Wu Gang, who is absent.

In the last seat, Wu Gang's tall figure never appeared.

A cold wind blew, and a leaf of shame was blown in by the wind, floating in front of Wu Gang's desk, floating above Feng Peng's head, and finally landing on Xia Zhixuan's shoulder............

……………

Many years later, Xia Zhixuan learned from Wu Gang's neighbors when he was a child that why Wu Gang didn't come at that time was because her mother had cancer, and the treatment price was very, very expensive, which was not something that Wu Gang's migrant family could afford.

At the time of crisis, the father actually learned that his wife had cancer, instead of comforting, but escaped silently, perhaps his conscience could not pass, but he left all his savings over the years, but it was still far from enough.

With no money for treatment and no one to take care of his mother, Wu Gang finally chose to give up his studies and drop out of school.

He worked on a construction site during the day and took care of his critically ill mother at the hospital at night.

There is an old saying: There is no filial son in front of the bed of a long illness

But this sentence was put in front of Wu Gang, but it was so ridiculous.

Wu Gang took care of his mother for three years, even after a day's heavy physical work during the day, dragging his tired and sore body, he still took care of his mother who was tortured by illness and did not look like a man.

This care lasted for three years, sending my mother away alive and burying her beautifully.

For this reason, he was saddled with a foreign debt of more than 100,000 yuan.

Luckily, he met a good contractor who was willing to lend him money, but also hired him at the risk of child labor.

In the past three years, his originally tall figure has been training at the construction site for three years, and he has become stronger and stronger, standing there like an iron tower.

This also laid the groundwork for him to become Li Gangbiao's right-hand man in the future, and his passionate and dark life.

As for why he didn't talk to Feng Peng about his recent situation and difficulties, no one knew, so he didn't say anything when asked.

Many years later, Feng Peng asked him: "We are friends, why didn't you ask me for help back then?"

He was willing to speak, and said: "It's because of my friends, I don't want to trouble you." ”

…………… Of course, that's another story......

On the other side, the Magic City, one of the most economically developed cities in China.

CBD area, Xingchen Company, although it is a newly listed company, its momentum and structure are extraordinary, quite a kind of meaning to replace the leading boss of the magic capital, Murandi (consulting company).

"Xia Zhixuan, hurry up and translate this material. A thin woman in professional attire handed over a material the size of three sheets of A4 paper to Xia Zhixuan, who was translating the previous material. She glanced at the case in Xia Zhixuan's hand and said unceremoniously, "Can you finish it?"

"Yes. ”

"As soon as possible, I'll get it tomorrow morning!" said the thin woman bitterly.

"Yes, Miranda. Xia Zhixuan nodded, looking submissive.

In this way, the woman with Miranda in her feet nodded with satisfaction, and did not forget to add before leaving: "Remember that tomorrow is eight o'clock in the morning, and you can't pass a minute!

"Yes. Xia Zhixuan nodded, and then looked at Miranda to her, the dense English material with small characters, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sighed secretly in her heart: "It seems that I have to stay up late today!"

"Hey!" Xia Zhixuan shook her head and sighed slightly.