Chapter 155: Middle School Teacher
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After looking at Ye Xiaofei for a while, he said hesitantly: "Are you Ye Xiaofei from Class 3?"
Seeing that the teacher recognized him, Ye Xiaofei nodded busily and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm Ye Xiaofei, I didn't expect Teacher Liu to remember me." ā
This teacher Liu is Ye Xiaofei's junior high school math teacher, but he is not Ye Xiaofei's homeroom teacher, just a classroom teacher with three shifts of teaching tasks.
It has been seven or eight years since he graduated from junior high school, and this Teacher Liu can still remember himself, so Ye Xiaofei felt very surprised.
And there is a reason why Ye Xiaofei firmly remembers this teacher.
When Ye Xiaofei was in junior high school, his family was poor, so there was some delay in the payment of tuition and miscellaneous fees for each semester.
Once at the beginning of the new semester, only Ye Xiaofei did not pay all the tuition and miscellaneous fees in the class, Ye Xiaofei remembered clearly that because of the drought that year, the grain at home was not harvested, so he really couldn't make up a few hundred yuan of tuition and miscellaneous fees for a while.
Just because Ye Xiaofei did not pay the tuition and miscellaneous fees in time, this made the head teacher at that time very angry.
Because of Ye Xiaofei's delay, the head teacher could not hand over the collected tuition and miscellaneous fees to the finance as soon as possible, so the head teacher was worried that he would be considered by the leader as a lack of ability.
The angry head teacher called Ye Xiaofei to the office, and he was stunned.
"Ye Xiaofei, do you have a sense of collective honor, you are the only one of the forty-eight students in the class who did not pay tuition and miscellaneous fees, if it is a large amount, I won't say anything, isn't it just a few hundred yuan?
If that's the case, I suggest you don't study and go back, so that you can save some money for your family. ā
Such words were the biggest insult to Zhang Xiaofei at that time.
If it is put until now, Ye Xiaofei will definitely face him, even if it is a fight, it doesn't matter!
But as Ye Xiaofei at that time, he was just a junior high school student, and he was afraid that the teacher was born with instinct.
Therefore, Ye Xiaofei felt uncomfortable at that time, and the tears in his eyes were about to flow out, and he wished that he could find a crack in the ground to get into, in order to avoid cruel ridicule and insults.
Until the class bell rang, the sneering of the head teacher did not stop, Ye Xiaofei had no choice but to stand in front of the head teacher's desk with his head down.
At that time, Teacher Liu had just come in from outside, and because he was in another class for ten minutes, he had no time to rest after class.
After he arrived at the office, he filled his glass teacup with boiling water, and said to Ye Xiaofei's head teacher: "Old Jiang, I will be from your class next class, let the children go back quickly, and talk about it after class." ā
Ye Xiaofei's homeroom teacher's surname is Jiang, she is a completely fat woman, she is just a homeroom teacher, but she always feels that she is superior to the substitute teacher.
Therefore, when she heard Teacher Liu's words, she did not directly let Ye Xiaofei go back, but said in a weird manner: "Lao Liu, if you really feel sorry for the student, help him call the tuition and miscellaneous fees, I didn't have any money on me, otherwise I wouldn't need you." ā
As he spoke, the head teacher surnamed Jiang secretly put the wallet that was pressed down by the book back into his pocket.
"Teacher Jiang, this ......"
"Lao Liu, you won't tell me that you also take money, that's too much of a coincidence, right?" Teacher Jiang said in a choked voice, not giving Teacher Liu a chance to argue at all.
Teacher Liu is honest, and when he saw that the clock had been in class for three minutes, he didn't continue to talk to the head teacher surnamed Jiang.
He directly took out a handkerchief holding coins from his pocket, counted out a few hundred, paid for Ye Xiaofei's tuition and miscellaneous fees, and then took Ye Xiaofei back to the classroom.
Ye Xiaofei understood that if he hadn't been taken out of the teacher's office by Teacher Liu, his insult from the head teacher would probably last for a long time.
And Ye Xiaofei at that time would only be submissive, and he was powerless to resist at all.
A few years have passed, and no matter how many years have passed, Ye Xiaofei firmly remembers the kindness that Mr. Liu gave him.
"Hehe, I don't remember very well. But I seem to remember that you were admitted to Pinghai University, right? You should have graduated now, right?" Teacher Liu asked Ye Xiaofei while busy with the work in hand.
"Yes, teacher, I studied at Pinghai University, and it has been almost a year since I graduated. Ye Xiaofei replied truthfully.
"Yes, yes, Pinghai University is the best school in our province, how is it?
Ye Xiaofei replied truthfully: "Mr. Liu, I don't have a job now, so I'm thinking about what kind of small business to do in my hometown village." ā
Teacher Liu was a little stunned by this answer, and then quickly returned to normal with a look that nodded at Ye Xiaofei, and said, "It's okay, our country is a big agricultural country, and the government now has a lot of support for the countryside, and it will have a future." ā
Of course, Ye Xiaofei could hear that Mr. Liu was comforting himself, and he seemed to be a little incomprehensible to the concept of college students returning to their hometowns to farm.
However, Ye Xiaofei didn't dwell on this issue too much, but changed the topic and said: "Teacher Liu, don't talk about me yet, you shouldn't have retired yet, why are you tinkering with these machines here?"
Facing his students, Mr. Liu couldn't pull his face, he said with a smile: "This is my son's shop, isn't it now that the school doesn't let students make up classes on weekends, take advantage of the weekends to do nothing I will help him." ā
Ye Xiaofei nodded and said with a smile: "Teacher, you are really capable, you can not only teach and educate people, but also repair machines, I have to learn more from you." ā
At this moment, the owner of the kung fu shop returned, a man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, carrying several plastic bags for breakfast and wearing an army-green vest.
He handed a plastic bag containing scallion pancakes and purple rice porridge to Mr. Liu, and said, "Dad, don't be busy, let's eat oil cakes to cushion your stomach first." ā
Teacher Liu wiped his hands with the towel around his neck, stood up and didn't pick up the scallion pancakes, but pointed at Ye Xiaofei and said: "Liu Jun, let's not rush to eat first, this is my student Ye Xiaofei, come to our store to buy a fish pond air pump, I don't know much, you give him a good introduction first." ā
Liu Jun agreed, shook hands with Ye Xiaofei with a smile, and carefully explained to Ye Xiaofei the three different fish pond air booster pumps in the store.
According to Ye Xiaofei's needs, Liu Jun recommended him an air booster pump with moderate price and practical efficacy.
In the end, after Ye Xiaofei confirmed the purchase, he also gave Ye Xiaofei a 20% discount.
Ye Xiaofei paid very happily, asked Liu Jun for a business card, and was just about to leave, when Liu Jun picked up the ringing mobile phone and said in surprise: "What? What are you kidding, how can I get married if you are like this!"