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Chen's father returned to the new house at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and he didn't know how he got into the house when he was drunk.

Chen Yixin was awakened, and when he got up, his father was curled up on the sofa, still muttering "drinking".

I brought hot water to wipe my father's face and hands, and changed my shoes. There was no way to drag his dead father into his room, so he had to turn on the fan in the living room and put the sheet on him.

There is no landline phone at home. It costs nearly 4,000 yuan to install a telephone, and you have to go to the telecommunications bureau to queue up. Their family doesn't have the money to spare.

For the convenience of work, my father had a pager, with Chinese subtitles, which cost more than five hundred and six hundred. Chen Yixin took a look at it from his waist, and there were more than a dozen messages of concern sent by his mother from the factory, and there was no follow-up until almost eleven o'clock.

was interrupted by his father coming back in the middle of the night, Chen Yixin couldn't sleep for a while, so he simply figured out his summer vacation homework and started to do it.

Chinese and English are very simple, it took her three and a half days to finish two summer vacation workbooks, and she plans to do four essays and four English test papers in a few days.

At present, her interest is in mathematics, and indulging in brushing problems can make her forget the time and ignore the sweltering heat.

In the morning, the sound of the door closing woke Chen Yixin, she didn't know what time she brushed, and she fell asleep on the table.

Moving her stiff neck and shoulders, she walked out of the room and saw the soy milk fritters covered by a cloth on the small dining table, and a message from her father's hand.

Chen's father also put 50 yuan on the top of the message slip as his daughter's transportation expenses and pocket money this month.

In the era when students had an average pocket money of 5 to 10 yuan per capita, 50 a month was already a huge amount of money.

Chen's father knew that his daughter was rich, but because of this, he was obsessed with giving his daughter pocket money, as if to determine his status in his daughter's heart.

Regarding Chen's father's awkward mentality, Chen Yixin accepted it obediently and never forgot to thank his father for his love.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Yixin carried the dried radish and scallop porridge boiled at home, and went to buy a basket of vegetarian stuffed buns on the road, and then rode to the first courtyard of the city.

"I've asked the doctor, you can eat some buns today, but you can't eat too oily. The bun is stuffed with green vegetables, and some shrimp skin is added to it, you can taste it. ”

Set up the small dining table and put the insulated lunch box and buns on top. Chen Yixin wiped her sweat with a tissue.

"I'll wash my face, you eat first. ”

When she came back, she heard Zhou Sheng talking to someone on the phone, but she didn't listen carefully, and trotted to change the water in the water bottle.

In fact, Zhou Sheng's enteritis has improved a lot, and the dehydration situation has also improved, and now the electrolyte imbalance in the body needs to be adjusted, if it goes well, he can be discharged from the hospital and go home tomorrow to rest.

Chen Yixin has received a notice from the school that he should gather at the Municipal Youth League Committee before 9 o'clock in the morning on Monday, and it is estimated that he will hold a meeting for them to train.

Then at 11 o'clock at noon, the foreign partners of the exchange group will arrive. After lunch together, they will start a half-month one-on-one communication activity.

"You made the porridge, and the craftsmanship is good. After Zhou Sheng answered the phone, he was obviously in a good mood and could make jokes.

"Eat more if it's delicious, I guess you won't have much chance to taste my craft in the future." Chen Yixin raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The porridge in the thermos bucket is enough for two people, a basket of eight small packets, she can eat two, and the rest is Zhou Sheng's rations.

"My mom will come later. Zhou Sheng said to Chen Yixin in advance, "She came on a business trip and heard that I was hospitalized, so she must come around to see me." ”

"Then I'll go back first?" Chen Yixin was stunned and subconsciously wanted to leave.

She brought her son to the hospital, and now she calls her to face the "victim's" mother, and she always feels empty-hearted.

In Zhou Sheng's stay, Chen Yixin failed to leave. Neither of them is a talkative type, so to avoid the embarrassment of being relatively speechless, they both took out books and homework and started to do it.

The other bed was still empty, so Chen Yixin propped up the small table, sat cross-legged at the end of the bed and began to do the problem.

Professor Zhang brought his sister in, and saw two children in a bed, each immersed in their own world, and the picture was very quiet, in stark contrast to the noisy room next door.

"Xinxin, come and eat peaches. ”

introduced his sister, Professor Zhang took Chen Yixin to wash the peaches, leaving the ward to the mother and son.

"You go back and tell your little uncle, I've already registered his name over there, but he still has to go to the admissions office to go through the formalities himself, and he can do it before August 20th. The start time of the course has not yet been decided, and it is estimated that it will be September at the earliest. ”

Professor Zhang carefully cleaned the peaches one by one, and finally glanced at Chen Yixin.

"I heard Lao Tong say that Wei Zhong was going to study in No. 1 Middle School. What are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans to be there, just go to school. I am different from Wei Zhong, he wants to take the path of competition, and it is impossible for the children's school to provide him with convenience. But I don't care, taking the college entrance examination mainly depends on my own efforts. ”

"That being said, having a good teacher will definitely avoid a lot of detours. "Professor Zhang has a very good impression of Chen Yixin and doesn't mind providing her with a little convenience.

"In this way, you go back and discuss with your parents, if you are willing to transfer, there is no problem in the eighth middle school, if you are not willing to transfer, I will introduce you to a cram school, the two teachers in it are very high-level old teachers, and many children in our school have also made up for them there. ”

Chen Yixin didn't think about transferring or something, although the teaching quality of the children's school was not good, but several teachers in her class were very good people, and only one Wei Zhong left, Lao Zhao estimated that the pressure was already very high, and if she left again, Lao Zhao's hairline was not guaranteed.

But Chen Yixin will not ignore his future just for the sake of Lao Zhao's future. She had considered the matter of transferring to another school before, and finally decided not to transfer, but the cram school introduced by Professor Zhang must be accepted.

The cram school is on the second floor of a residential area near No. 1 Middle School. It was rebuilt after the opening of two houses.

In charge of mathematics is a retired teacher from the original No. 1 Middle School, with a special title, a humorous lecture, and is good at discovering the strengths of students.

Another teacher in charge of physics is a teacher from the High School Attached to the Provincial University, and he has a very good set of questions, but he has a strong purpose, which is the kind of questions that are brushed for further education.

There are also several teachers in charge of chemistry, biology, English and other subjects, although they are not as famous as these two, but they are also very level.

In this era, the requirements for teachers are not as strict as later, and it is common to run classes after class to tutor students, and even if you have good teaching quality, you are qualified to run a class.

People will also inquire about which school you are a teacher and what your teaching performance has been over the years, which is not comparable to the teachers who have no teaching experience in those professional tutoring institutions later.

Chen Yixin wrote down the address, and the class started around August 15th, so she had enough time to finish other things.

And she was in her second year of high school, and she didn't plan to be distracted in the middle of the semester. To go to school, you have to look like you go to school.

Last semester was a special situation, if she didn't hurry, maybe her parents would have divorced. At this time, her life is on the right track, and her parents are naturally responsible for the affairs of the family, and her task is to study, get admitted to a good university, and give her mother a long face.