At the beginning of the school year, the English teacher of the liberal arts class was changed. The new English teacher didn't seem to be as good at talking as the previous one, her eyes were sharp, and she spoke quickly, and she said all her requirements in the first class. And in the following days, she also strictly followed the standards.

Every day, the class representative is asked to copy a long and difficult sentence on the blackboard and ask for it to be written silently during class. Although there is no danger every time, the high-pressure policy as soon as it comes up is really overwhelming. Every time I went to English class, the students in the class were scared. After a long time, it is inevitable that I will miss my last English teacher.

"Why didn't Mr. Wang (the original English teacher) teach us this semester?" Wen Li put the pen to his lips and pouted and complained.

"Who knows, and I don't know which class she's teaching this semester." Hu Yunyao didn't raise her head and said.

"Hey, did you also teach Teacher Wang?" Wen Li asked.

"Yes, I'm still the class representative!" Hu Yunyao sighed and said.

"I miss her so much~" Wen Li supported his head with his hands and looked out the window with his glasses.

"Me too, I haven't seen her lately." Hu Yunyao put down the pen and said.

Hu Yunyao was just about to turn her head to look at Wen Li, when she found Teacher Li standing outside the window, Hu Yunyao immediately twisted her face back, picked up the pen, and pretended to write and draw seriously in the notebook. also used "ventriloquism" to remind head teacher Wen Li that he was looking at her:

"Wen Li, the old class is looking at you!"

"Huh? What do you say?" Wen Li didn't hear what she said.

Just as she was about to ask her what she had said again, the window "knocked" and rang. Wen Li was startled, and quickly turned back, and saw Teacher Li standing outside the window, and Wen Li hurriedly opened the window.

"Wen Li, go to my office." Teacher Li said.

"Oh, okay." Wen Li replied with a blushing face.

Hu Yunyao snickered for a moment, then got up to make room for Wen Li.

Wen Li sorted out his expression and pushed open the office door.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Wen Li asked.

"What were you thinking about in a daze?" Teacher Li asked with a smile.

"Huh? Forehead... I'm thinking about Mr. Wang, who was last semester, and I haven't seen him recently. Wen Li explained embarrassedly.

After listening to this, the smile on Mr. Li's face gradually solidified.

"Hmm... Recently, Ms. Wang has been out of school. Our rolls are printed, you go downstairs and count them, it's a bit much, and you call someone to come with you. Teacher Li confessed.

"Oh, good." Wen Li felt that Mr. Li didn't want to talk more about Mr. Wang, so he left with interest.

Back in the class, Wen Li called Hu Yunyao to go downstairs to count the rolls.

"Did the old class find you something?" Hu Yunyao asked.

"No, what's wrong?" Wen Li replied.

"It doesn't feel like you've come out of the office with a different look on your face." Hu Yunyao said seriously.

"It can't be something about Mr. Wang, right?"

"The teacher mentioned that she was not at school recently, and said nothing else." Wen Li confessed honestly.

"Maybe somewhere to study." Hu Yunyao said thoughtfully.

Wen Li felt that it was not good to continue, so he pretended not to hear anything.

When he arrived at the office, Wen Li led Hu Yunyao straight to the innermost part of the office. Seeing that there were a lot of scrolls printed on the ground, he told Hu Yunyao that everyone should have a volume.

"I got this disease at a young age, what do you say her child should do!"

"Alas! You see, sometimes she doesn't eat at noon and batches homework here, and no one can stand it after a long time! ”

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When Wen Li lowered his head and counted the papers, he heard the teachers in the office seem to be talking about something, but he didn't dare to listen carefully, so he was distracted, and the counted papers had to be started again.

"Teacher, I want to know who the sick teacher you are talking about is?" Hu Yunyao asked.

Wen Li was stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands also stopped, and his heart kept pounding faster and faster.

"Oh, I haven't talked to you students yet, it's Teacher Wang from the English group, she's sick, ······" Before the male teacher could finish speaking, the female teacher sitting next to her coughed and signaled him not to continue.

"Forget it, you don't know each other, your homeroom teacher will inform you when the time comes." After saying that, the male teacher continued to write the lesson plan, and the discussion about Teacher Wang stopped.

On the way back to work after Wen Li and Hu Yunyao counted the papers, Hu Yunyao didn't speak, and her face was ugly and terrible.

"Didn't the teacher just say that the head teacher would notify us, don't worry too much." Wen Li comforted her.

"Hmm." Hu Yunyao looked at Wen Li, and it took a long time to say such a word.

Wen Li put the paper in the office and found that Mr. Li was not there. When he returned to the class, he found that the class was quiet, and Wen Li understood that the head teacher was in the class.

It was so quiet that the class bell rang.

Teacher Li walked to the podium and paused, and the whole class held their breath and waited for her to speak. After a long time, she finally spoke:

"Classmates stop for a moment, I'll say one thing. It's Teacher Wang, the English teacher who taught our first and second classes last semester, she has been sick recently, well... It's stomach cancer, and it's already in the chemotherapy stage. Teacher Li paused.

The sparse discussion in the class began to sound again.

"We've been working together to lead the graduating class for eight years, and she and I have only come down from our senior year of high school since your class. So I still know her very well, and that's when she had symptoms of stomach cancer. I always had a stomach ache and a stomach ache, and then I took some medicine to endure it, so I changed the paper in the afternoon in order to finish the exam in the morning. Teacher Li couldn't say any more.

No one in the class said anything, just a few girls whose eyes were already red. Wen Li glanced at Hu Yunyao, and she lowered her head.

"Because of chemotherapy, when we went to see her, she was already thin. The family is about to be dragged down by this disease. Then today, the school organized all teachers and students to donate money for her, and the amount of donation depends on the individual, and there is no requirement. Hmmm... Let's start now, and the squad leader will record the money and whatever. After speaking, Mr. Li went back to the office.

After Mr. Li left, the class leader stood up and started collecting money from the first row.

"Wen Li~ How much money did you bring? Can you lend me more? Hu Yunyao asked Wen Li with red eyes.

Wen Li took out his coin purse and counted it, and there were less than twenty yuan.

"I'm sorry, I went out today with money for breakfast." Wen Li said embarrassedly.

"But I'll give it all away." Wen Li looked at Hu Yunyao and said.

"Uh-huh." Hu Yunyao nodded.

When the squad leader received Wen Li's here, Wen Li gave all the small change to the squad leader, and so did Hu Yunyao.

"Squad leader, I don't have much money today, can I donate it again tomorrow?" Hu Yunyao asked with red eyes.

"I'll help you ask the head teacher later!" The squad leader replied.

"Okay, thank you, squad leader!"

The squad leader smiled reluctantly and walked to the back row.

"Don't be too sad, Mr. Wang can get through it." Wen Li patted Hu Yunyao on the back and said.

"Definitely." Hu Yunyao said firmly.

End of Chapter 42

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