That night, the teenagers couldn't sleep peacefully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the end of their discussion, Chen Chuan only agreed to the offer to help solve the tuition problem, but rejected Song Jia's idea of three people paying for Chen Chuan's living expenses for one year in his third year of high school.

"This is absolutely not going to work." As soon as Song Jia finished speaking, Chen Chuan immediately shook his head resolutely, "Sure I won't agree, you'd better not have other ideas, impossible, I don't agree." ”

Song Jia tried to convince him: "This is a help between brothers, and you yourself agreed before." He raised the bar with Chen Chuan with the idea of not giving up until he reached his goal: "I am given this money anyway, no matter what you say." ”

Chen Chuan simply didn't want to pay attention to this completely unreasonable person, and instead set his goal on Zhao Mo, who was relatively reasonable (in his own opinion). "Zhao Mo, you can also talk about Song Jia, this method is too." Chen Chuan felt that Song Jia must have an unfathomable fish pond in his head, "I'm very happy that you can help me solve the problem of tuition fees, and I want you to help me get living expenses - I, Chen Chuan, have hands and feet, can't I even solve my own food problem?" ”

Zhao Mo calmly pointed out to him: "You really can't solve your own food problem now. He said unceremoniously: "We have already told you that the methods you have come up with before are not feasible, can you tell me what other ideas you have?" If we think it works, then do what you say, and if it doesn't, then you'd better listen to us. ”

On the one hand, Chen Chuan felt that he was very moved, and on the other hand, he felt that he especially wanted to open the brains of a few friends to see if there was water one after another. He sighed, feeling that he must have gained the most patience in the world: "I don't want to trouble you, one is because like I just said, the tuition matter has made me feel very embarrassed, and the second one, I think I do have other ways to do this, I want to at least try it first." ”

"What's the solution?" Fang Ping asked him curiously. It's not that Fang Ping has any so-called contempt for Chen Chuan, but the reality is that he has reached the point of exhaustion, and there is no way.

Chen Chuan took a deep breath, "I'll go find Uncle Seven." He replied calmly, "Just like Zhao Mo said, you have to try first to know if you can do it, take 10,000 steps back and say, no, don't I still have your brothers?" If it does, it will be better. ”

"Seventh Uncle...... Song Jia's face was at first dazed, and then immediately turned into an incredible shock, "Isn't it," he said, "You're going to go to Vice Principal Chen for help?" ”

"Yes." Chen Chuan even smiled, "Otherwise, what else can I do?" ”

"However, I think you know better than me why you didn't want to go before." Song Jia's brain was almost blank, and he muttered: "Now that I want to go, once this person changes, it is really more terrifying than anything else." ”

Only Zhao Mo was not frightened like the other two. He thought about it very seriously, and then said: "I think it should be possible, this is a way, of course, we definitely don't know if we can succeed, but just like Chen Chuan himself said, success is more beneficial than failure, anyway, he has almost nothing, in case of failure, there is still what we are supporting behind," he even smiled at Chen Chuan, "It's okay, just say it normally." ”

Zhao Mo analyzed with Chen Chuan: "I think the possibility of your success in this matter is still very high. Remember what I told you earlier, right? After all, you are relatives, Principal Chen is very likely to remember you and your father, the difficulties encountered by your family now are real, and it is also true that your own conditions are better, if Principal Chen has vision, I think he will directly propose to sponsor you to go to school. ”

"What if you don't?" Chen Chuan asked nervously.

Zhao Mo glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Then listen to us honestly." ”

Song Jia and Fang Ping persuaded him all night, and their saliva was dry, but they couldn't stand up to Zhao Mo's two words.

Either way, being persuaded by his friends or bowing to reality, there was only one way in front of him, to ask for help from the principal, who seemed to be a relative, if he didn't want to trouble his friend more.

For this matter, when Chen Chuan went home on the weekend, he deliberately found the bacon sausages smoked at home during the Chinese New Year, as well as some farmer's eggs, and a lot of things were packed and brought to school, so that he was almost late for the first time. When I rushed into the classroom sweating, I was a little faster than the teacher.

Song Jia lowered his voice under the cover of books and asked him, "Why did you go today!" This is King Huyan's lesson! If you're late, you'll die! ”

Chen Chuan's eyes did not squint, and he almost lowered his voice without moving his lips and said to Song Jia: "I brought a lot of things to school, and I will talk about it after school in the evening." ”

When they returned to the dormitory after self-study in the evening, Song Jia was indeed amazed at the large pile of things piled on the ground-including several bacon, a dozen sausages, eggs packed in the middle of the rice, only a little bit of eggshell exposed, and a few large bags of dusty things packed in plastic bags.

"You'd better ask me for help, really, Chen Chuan." Song Jia squatted in front of the large pile of food, his eyes were shining, and it was the little self-esteem that was left that prevented him from reaching out his guilty hand, and after squatting for a while, he turned his head and shouted at Chen Chuan: "What a waste of money you give these to Principal Chen!" You give it to me, and I promise to pay all your living expenses for this year, whatever you want. ”

Chen Chuan looked at him with tears and laughter, and it took a lot of effort to drag Song Jia away from the pile of dry goods, and promised him that next time he dried dry goods at home, he would leave all of them to Song Jia.

"Are you going to take these to Principal Chen?" Clapping his hands and putting the eggs back into the rice (according to Chen Chuan, this is the new rice that has just been harvested this year) Song Jia estimated the weight of this large pile of things, and after a moment he sighed: "I think it may not be realistic, there are too many things, who really comes to the door with a chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right hand?" You can just bring some with you. ”

"If you ask for someone, you have to have an attitude of asking for someone." On this issue, Chen Chuan has his own set of views and attitudes -- in the countryside, the number of gifts he brings when asking for help represents the sincerity of the person who asks for help, and the better the things he brings, the more he or she has, which means that the person who asks for help is very sincere, and it also means that the person being asked for is of high or low status. Chen Chuan still followed the ancient and utilitarian practices of the countryside, and he didn't know much about those mysterious ways of giving gifts, so he had to use the method that he was most familiar with and represented his most sincerity.

"Forget it. If you think it's better, then you can do it. Song Jia finally gave up instilling his so-called gift-giving secrets in Chen Chuan, and just said: "There are too many things, even if Principal Chen lives in the family area of the school, he won't be counted as entering from the dormitory." And how do you know when someone is home and when they're not? ”

"I've discussed it with Teacher Qin." He smiled a little shyly, still with an embarrassed and nervous expression on his face: "He said that he would help me ask when Principal Chen was at home on the weekend, and then he would help me deliver the things to the door together, and the rest," Chen Chuan took a deep breath and said, "It's up to me." ”

Song Jia patted Chen Chuan's shoulder wordlessly, he didn't know what else to say. However, in any case, the arrow had to be sent on the string, and everything was brought, and it was impossible for Chen Chuan to throw so many things into the river outside the school. He silently sorted out and packed things with Song Jia, and the rest was to wait for the weekend to come, the head teacher called him, and Chen Chuan went to solve the problem himself.

Sometimes you feel like time flies very slowly, as if every second stretches infinitely, but other times, you feel like time flies so fast that it's just a few workbooks, and it's Sunday. Chen Chuan uncharacteristically did not go home - he called Chen Aiguo in advance to tell him the news that he would return this weekend, and told Chen Aiguo to be sure to cooperate with the doctors and nurses - as the injury gradually improved, Chen Aiguo's own problems showed signs of rearing up, and Chen Chuan was now quite worried about him; I called the third sister-in-law again and asked her to go to Chen's house to see her mother's situation on the weekend. After several arrangements were made, he waited anxiously for Teacher Qin's call.

Song Jia pretended to write about last night, but in fact, he had been observing Chen Chuan for a long time. He was just two people compared to usual. The math papers, which had always been very attractive to him, turned gloomy for Chen Chuan for a while. He noticed that after a full three hours, Chen Chuan had only made half a math paper, and he was in a daze at every turn. Of course he knew what the reason was, and Song Jia didn't know for a moment whether he should sympathize with his friend, or simply pretend that he didn't see anything?

However, Chen Chuan obviously didn't care at all about Song Jia's reaction now. All his attention was drawn to the red telephone microphone on the table. Every ten minutes, Chen Chuan went to look at the phone like an obsessive-compulsive offender, and later, he simply put down the pen and stayed next to the phone.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Qin, the head teacher, called him.

Their call was very short, and Teacher Qin told him that Principal Chen would stay at home at night to rest, and Chen Chuan had better pick the time after dinner, "Teacher is really worried about what you say." The head teacher sighed, "Chen Chuan, you really want to have a snack this time, don't open your mouth, you will offend people." ”

He nodded in agreement, and promised that he would never talk nonsense. Finally hung up the phone, Chen Chuan stood up and rechecked the gift, Song Jia said that he would send him to the family building, but Chen Chuan refused.

Chen Chuan, who was standing at the door, cheered himself up, and only after a while did he bring up the gifts that he had checked countless times before, and rejected Song Jia's proposal to accompany him.

"It's fine." Chen Chuan smiled at Song Jia and said, "I can do it myself, don't worry." ”