"You are... ”

The middle-aged woman who opened the door looked at the tall boy in front of her very hesitantly, she had a slight face blindness, but she still judged that she didn't know the big boy.

Of course, she was not afraid, and with twenty years of experience in school, she could tell at a glance that this was a student.

"That's right, I'm Zhang Qiang's classmate Han Zhifeng, and I got Director Tan's address from her, well, there are some things I want to ask Director Tan. ”

The smile on Han Zhifeng's face reduced the sense of oppression brought by his tall figure.

The middle-aged woman thought about it, since it was her niece who said it, there was no problem with it, if it wasn't for the address of her home that Zhang Qiang said, it is estimated that others would not know.

She let Han Zhifeng indoors.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. ”

This Zhang Qiang's aunt works in the logistics of the school, so Han Zhifeng directly called Teacher Zhang.

"Xiao Han, you wait here for a while, Lao Tan will come back in a while, I'll cook first." ”

Teacher Zhang let go, and she still had to cook dinner herself.

"Yo, the teacher makes wontons, so I'll help too.

Han Zhifeng glanced at the kitchen and smiled.

"Oh, will you too. ”

Teacher Zhang was very surprised, a big boy would make wontons, which really surprised her.

"Teacher Zhang didn't know that my parents had left me to work in other places for more than a year, and I made and ate whatever I wanted, and I couldn't afford it. ”

Han Zhifeng's eyes darkened, and Teacher Zhang saw that this student had changed from a very sunny appearance to a gloomy and sad look, which was pitiful enough.

Teacher Zhang didn't expect this very sunny boy to have such a background, and immediately sympathized.

Han Zhifeng immediately washed his hands and began to make wontons with Teacher Zhang, what Teacher Zhang didn't expect was that Han Zhifeng's craftsmanship was really good, cutting the skin and wrapping the wontons was fast, fast and good, at first glance, it was not a raw hand, and immediately believed the words of this big boy, it seems that he really cooks by himself at home, how old is this, seventeen or eighteen is just completely the burden of life by himself, well, he has endured hardship, needless to say, sympathy is becoming more and more overflowing.

Han Zhifeng is deliberately flattering, and from time to time hints at how hard it is to be alone at home, as for having an aunt to help him, this matter is definitely not to be said, whether he can take a vacation today depends on whether his acting skills can be taken on tonight.

When Director Tan returned home, he was surprised to find that a strange boy was making wontons with Teacher Zhang, and only the last few were left.

"This is ... ”

Director Tan was stunned,

"Oh, this is Zhang Qiang's classmate, saying that he is looking for you for something, so he wontons for me when he is not waiting for you, the young man's skills are really good,"

Teacher Zhang was very familiar with Han Zhifeng at this time, and he didn't use Han Zhifeng to answer, so he directly said it for him.

"Director Tan, I want to ask Director Tan for help, but I just don't know... ”

In front of Lao Tan, Han Zhifeng deliberately shrunk his head and shrunk his head, and he was not very confident.

"Alas, if there is anything, it is a strange and pitiful person in the family. ”

Teacher Zhang sighed.

Director Tan glanced at the big boy and heard that there was a person in the family, oh, there is a story in it.

Well, you said, if there is a real problem at home, the school will take care of it. ’

Director Tan sat on the sofa.

"Old Tan, if you have something to say, it's not easy for children. ”

Teacher Zhang helped in the kitchen.

"Well, got it, get busy. ”

Director Tan slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Director Tan, that's the case, my parents are now working in Beimeng, and I'm the only one left in the family, recently I heard that my parents are very tired there, and my dad is not in good health, so I want to go over and have a look, so I plan to take two months off, you see. ”

Han Zhifeng scratched his head, his face full of sadness.

In fact, he didn't lie, Daddy Han Sheng had gastritis at this time because he couldn't eat well in other places, and he was taking medicine to recuperate, of course, gastritis is recuperating, not a major disease.

It is said that he should not use his father's body as an excuse to ask for leave, but the reason why Han Zhifeng asked for leave was indeed to prepare for taking back his parents.

Han Zhifeng really didn't dare to delay, otherwise his parents' bodies might sit down and get sick.

"Oh, this is indeed a big deal, but you are also in your third year of high school now, at this time... ”

Director Tan hesitated, he is not Teacher Zhang, women are too easy to be soft-hearted, and he is the director of the school, and the leave of the senior high school student is not easy to give, he is unwilling to make an exception, to put it bluntly, he is still afraid of trouble.

If it weren't for Zhang Qiang's classmates, if it wasn't for Teacher Zhang's help, he would have refused at this time.

"The situation at home is special, you can help. ”

Han Zhifeng said with a flattering smile.

Director Tan is not Teacher Zhang, he still keeps an eye on everything, he thought about it, picked up the phone and made a call to Zhang Qiang's home,

'Well, oh, it's this classmate, oh, it's me here, well, okay. ’

Director Tan finally relieved himself after asking Zhang Qiang and put down the phone,

'Well, so you can go to my office tomorrow to fill out an application, and I will approve it, but it can't be more than a month, otherwise it won't be easy.' ’

"A month is too little, can Director Tan give more leave. ”

I'm afraid there are a lot of things, and a month is not enough at all.

"It can't be. ”

Director Tan picked up the teacup, well, the meaning of serving tea to the guests.

Of course, Han Zhifeng saw Director Tan's refusal, and he also understood that if he was not Zhang Qiang's classmate, if Teacher Zhang didn't say a few kind words, let alone a month, not a week.

Director Tan just took a sip of tea, and said in his heart that this student should leave if he is sensible.

Suddenly, a dozen coins appeared on the coffee table, and Mr. Tan, who had a wealth of experience, could see at a glance that it was five hundred yuan.

He looked at Han Zhifeng in surprise,

"Well, well, it's not that I don't nod, it's the rules and regulations of the school,"

Director Tan shook his head, well, he gave himself a thumbs up, well, he resisted the temptation of money, it was not easy, he only had five hundred yuan a month, and his flesh hurt.

The money on the coffee table turned into three dozen in seconds, Director Tan's face twitched, and he was entangled in his heart, 1,500 yuan, 1,500 yuan.

"Ahem, ahem, that, right, like this, two months, can't be any longer. ”

"Thank you, Director Tan, thank you so much, I thank you on behalf of my parents. ”

Han Zhifeng's gratitude is sincere, as long as Director Tan gives him a holiday, he is sure that he will bring his parents back in advance, and save them from suffering in the north.

Director Tan is starting to get listless, Sven is sweeping the floor, he is a little broken.

Han Zhifeng walked out of the community, waved his hands, and shouted, "Yay." ”

As a student, it is not easy for me to take a leave of absence, and finally I have done it, and I have made good use of it in the past few months, and my parents will return home safely.