Chapter Twenty-Four: Only One Tail Can Be Left
Wang Hengxiang and the head teacher asked for leave on the grounds of toothache, since you can go to school to ask for leave, then you can also insist on going to class; I asked my mother to ask for leave, and my mother said that the whole school belonged to the leadership of the Education Bureau, and I went to ask them for leave like something. Only one day can be absent from school. Mom said that there is also a doctor in the health center who can see a dentist, and if he is not well today, he will go to the Education Bureau tomorrow and ask his father to accompany him to the hospital.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, Wang Heng was still lying on the bed, his mother urged him to go to the health center, he got up, he felt that it was not the past, his head seemed to be dozens of times heavier than usual, and it seemed that there was a nest of bees inside, buzzing and noisy to death. Looking in the mirror, Wang Heng's face on the left is fatter than that on the right, and the color is brighter than that on the right. Mom immediately saw that there was something wrong with his left tooth, and his face was also very swollen, and he didn't have a fever with his hand, he screamed, just now it was just like a chili pepper, and it hurt when he touched it. Mom asked him to go to his father, but he didn't go, saying that it would be fine in two days.
The next day, Wang Heng took "sickness" to school. When he walked into the classroom, he happened to meet Qian Liuzhi walking from class 89, Wang Heng saw her at once, for some reason, he felt that one foot suddenly hurt, and it became more and more painful, as if one foot was long and the other foot was short. He almost fled into the classroom, sat down in his seat, his foot pain overcame the headache, held the foot with both hands, shook it, touched it, shook it again, didn't break, and then put his mind at ease. Slowly, the headache overcame the foot pain.
After self-cultivation in the morning, Teacher Dong walked in, and when he saw that Wang Heng was a little strange, he walked straight to him. First, he did not come to class yesterday, and second, Principal Wang wanted to talk to him individually, so that he was ready to join the group and ask him to speak at the joining ceremony, because he was about to take up the post of deputy secretary of the Youth League branch, and the Education Bureau would come to give a congratulatory speech. Teacher Dong noticed that his face was swollen, and immediately knew that the reason why he didn't come to school yesterday was because he had a toothache or was stung by a wasp or something, so he deleted and asked him about not coming to school yesterday, and didn't ask him to go to her office for the time being, and asked about his face: "Wang Heng, what's your face?" ”
Wang Heng immediately covered the swollen and sore side of his face with his hand, for fear that Teacher Dong would also come to touch it, and his mouth seemed to contain a stone that he couldn't spit out, and said, "Toothache." ”
Dong Lao sounded that these two words seemed to be "sent by the master".
"Go to the health center and see a doctor."
"Don't." If there had been a tape recorder, he would have said "crying and laughing".
"Come to my office at noon." In fact, Mr. Dong's office should also be changed to our office.
Then Mr. Dong walked towards Li Duolao. Holding a math book in both hands, his mouth moving like a silent mantra when his master was worshipping God, he didn't know that the teacher had entered the classroom, and he didn't know that the teacher was approaching him. Teacher Dong loves him so much that he can't bear to interrupt his study, but this is the principal's arrangement. She took a light step and put her hands behind her back, like a sail in the river fluttering slowly. It seemed that the wind had stopped for a moment, and the sails were approaching Dorau more and more slowly. The teacher was still standing beside him with his hands behind his back, squinting at him, and a smile on his face as he was playing a game. Teacher Dong's dark smile gradually escalated, becoming more and more uncontrollable, and some laughter ran out from his lips and nose mixed with some star foam.
Duo Lao looked up in astonishment: "Ah! Mr. Dong. He closed the book.
Duo Lao is reading a book of mathematics, Dong Lao doesn't look right, the cover is different, it's a second-grade book. The teacher was startled for a moment, then calmed down, and pretended not to see it, if the teacher expressed some opinions in the middle, it might have an impact on him, and it was impossible to say whether the effect was positive or negative. For example, if someone shouts to him that you have gone wrong, it will have an impact on him, not to mention that you are still his teacher. At this time, Teacher Dong only said to him: "Li Duolao, can you come to the teacher's office before school?" ”
What's good or not, what's not good, it's not good, you have to come, Duo Lao replied simply: "Remember." ”
At the same time, Mr. Wen, the head teacher of Class 89, also approached Qian Liuzhi. Qian Liuzhi lay on the desk, Teacher Dong shook her, Qian Liuzhi raised her upper body lazily, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was yellow, and she was even a little disheveled. It is appropriate to give her words such as miserable, sad, sad, and pitiful at this time. But Teacher Wen came by order, so he had to say to her softly: "Qian Liuzhi, please come to the teacher's office during the lunch break." ”
Willow just nodded to the teacher. If you can't point it, don't talk about politeness. Her whole appearance was like a chicken poisoned by pesticides.
Teacher Dong walked out of the classroom, and Duo Lao didn't read a book, thinking about something. His sadness and pain were not much lighter than willow branches, except that boys were outwardly stronger than girls. Suddenly, an old woman-like willow branch appeared at the door of the classroom, but she just passed by there, looked at him, and glanced at Duolao. A tired eye that can't talk about the color of the eyes.
Duo Lao quickly left the classroom and caught up with the old woman Qian Liuzhi, who only said: "Teacher Wen wants me to go to him during my lunch break." ”
"It may be that you are asked to be a cadre on duty or something, no matter what you be, you can promise her." Two people, just these two sentences in total, like the joint of the underground workers in the movie, the underground workers are afraid of being cracked, and they are afraid that they are still in love in this situation.
After the last class in the afternoon, Li Duolao took three steps back and walked into Teacher Dong's office like an old lady.
Teacher Dong knew in his heart that his pain was not light. Since she is still single, she thinks it doesn't hurt to start falling in love at the age of ten, and she secretly sang praises for him and Qian Liuzhi. Speaking of which, she is considered to have come over, and understands that in fact, at the age of him and Qian Liuzhi, she only generally knows the concept of two in-laws, and only knows that there is such an existence, and what is really going on is quite vague, but when she heard the adults talking, she also shouted and shouted.
When Mr. Dong mentioned that the school leaders had decided to make him the propaganda minister of the student union, he hissed in the duck voice that had formed in recent days: "I can't be it." ”
"What?" Mr. Winter didn't hear clearly and smacked his ear close to him.
Li Duolao repeated.
The teacher agreed in his heart that he would not be the minister, so he would not ask any more questions, and copy this sentence to the principal. Then he talked about the second thing that the principal assigned him, and said to him: "Wang Heng is going to join the Communist Youth League and serve as the deputy secretary of the Youth League branch, he will speak at the conference, you can help him write a speech, okay?" She added, "This is the principal's own choice for you to write." ”
Dorao pondered for a moment and nodded.
"You have to write plainly, not like you do essays, and don't be like Mr. Ding."
Dorao didn't ponder this time, and nodded again.
"Then, I want Wang Heng to ask you for help himself, it's not difficult to do it anyway. Okay, you can go home, the teacher hopes that you will comfort Qian Liuzhi more, and both of them can only cheer up. ”
After crossing the dividing line of the plough road, Dorau and Willow walked together, and they walked softly.
The wind, which is kind-hearted, whispers in their ears, saying the joys and sorrows that must exist in the world, the ups and downs of success and failure; The water, at the bottom of the ditch on the side of the road, is like embedded glass of different sizes, and under the tender sunlight, it glows with a miserable white light, but it is waiting for the heavy rain to pour down, and it will be full of fish and shrimp.
Liu Zhi said weakly: "The teacher said that the school wanted me to be the vice president of the student union. ”
"Judging from the conversation between Dong Lao and me just now, everything revolves around Wang Heng as the deputy secretary of the school Youth League branch."
"Wang Heng, deputy secretary of the Youth League branch?!"
"Yes. Mr. Dong also asked me to help him write a speech. ”
"I'm not going to the student union anymore."
"If you want to go, they are afraid of me or you shake out the things about Wang Heng's love letter, not only Wang Heng's problem, but also the problem of the people behind the whole matter, Wang Heng's position as deputy branch secretary is carried up by someone. appeased me and you, that is, stabilized Wang Heng, and what other benefits would others have. So I don't agree to join the student council, so it's better to leave a tail for this thing," said Dorau.
"I'm not going either, wouldn't it be better to have two tails."
"No, if you want to go, if you don't go, they will be uneasy in their hearts, and they will always find a way to get us."
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