Chapter 13 Respect for the Teacher
"Toot toot."
The phone rang, and Li Ang, who had just walked to the street, took out his mobile phone, and the caller ID was Wang Congshan.
"Hello?"
"Where are you?"
"I'm swiping WeChat steps while shopping." Leon replied, "Is there something wrong?" β
Wang Congshan's voice sounded a little speechless, "Didn't you watch the QQ group?" I notified in the group yesterday that I called a few classmates who lived close to me to visit Mr. Shi in the hospital, and I especially @ you. β
"Is there such a thing?" Leon scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Where are you now?" β
Anyway, after all, Shi Qingsong was hospitalized by him for breaking his ribs, and he still has to visit.
Respect the teacher.
Wang Congshan said: "The First People's Hospital of Yin City. β
Leon nodded, "I'll be there soon." β
hung up, Wang Congshan on the other end of the phone shook her head helplessly and put the phone back in her bag.
At this time, the hospital ward was crowded with people, and Shi Qingsong, who was gathered in the center, was holding an apple that had been peeled by a student, and his face was a little moved.
Some of the people who came to visit him were students in the seventh class of the second year of the experimental middle school, and some were students who had already graduated or even stepped into the society and were once taught by Shi Qingsong.
These students, who have already graduated from Yinshi Experimental Middle School, are not all "good students" or "good students" in Shi Qingsong's memory.
Good students with excellent grades can be admitted to key universities with their own efforts, and their relationship with teachers is naturally not deep.
Most of the well-behaved students who are in the middle of the grades and are unknown have no outstanding personalities and have almost no communication with their teachers.
On the contrary, many of the people who come to visit Shi Qingsong today are those students who have been mired in the quagmire and cannot extricate themselves.
Among them, there are those who have repeatedly failed to succeed, and they have always failed to make the list until they give up on themselves.
There are also those who encounter cold violence on campus, are excluded from students' social circles, and suffer cynicism every day.
and because of the divorce of his parents, his grandmother didn't care about his uncle and didn't love him, and finally almost gave up his studies and became an idle person in society.
As a teacher, Shi Qingsong does not dare to abandon any student, as long as he can, he must pull the students on the verge of depravity, so that they will not become worse people.
Just when everyone remembered the kindness of Mr. Shi Qingsong and was moved,
"Old-teacher-"
Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and Shi Qingsong, who was eating an apple, heard Li Ang's erratic voice, coughed, and almost choked to death by the apple fragments.
Of all the students he taught, Leon was definitely the most troublesome one, and even just hearing the sound made Shi Qingsong feel his nerves begin to weaken.
Leon knocked on the door and entered, holding a handful of colorful flowers in his hand.
"You're here...."Shi Qingsong's expression stiffened, and he said quietly: "Why did you still buy flowers?" Waves are not wasted. β
Li Ang shook his head with a smile, "Don't waste it, I picked it from the flower bed at the entrance of the hospital." β
β... Isn't that right? The corners of Shi Qingsong's eyes twitched and said.
"There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches. Originally, I wanted to pick a few small white flowers from the wreath at the funeral goods store, but that didn't seem to be lucky, and the owner didn't agree. Leon said casually, squeezed to the bedside and sat down, and put a handful of yellow bananas on the bedside table.
Shi Qingsong said in horror: "This can't be where you picked it up privately, right?" β
"Teacher, you don't trust me so much, I bought it from the fruit store." Li Ang said: "Patients who have been hospitalized for a long time, because they have been bedridden for a long time, most of them will have symptoms such as constipation, and bananas can help with bowel movements. β
As he spoke, Leon had already quickly peeled a banana and handed it over.
It was difficult to resist the hospitality, Shi Qingsong took it and ate it one bite at a time.
When he ate half of it, Li Ang said unhurriedly: "Alas, I also had a stomach problem before, and the doctor asked me to buy some bananas to cure constipation, but I still didn't go to the toilet after three days." When I asked the doctor again, I found out that bananas were meant to be eaten. β
...
Shi Qingsong's face turned a little blue while he was chewing, and Li Ang asked warmly: "Teacher, don't stop, eat it while it's hot." β
"Don't be mentally retarded, okay!" Wang Congshan slammed a knife on Li Ang's head, "Stand honestly." β
"Oh." Leon stood up honestly.
"What," Shi Qingsong put half of the banana on the bedside table without leaving a trace, cleared his throat, and said to Wang Congshan: "Congshan, I have communicated with the school,
In these two months, the school will transfer a teacher to serve as the acting class teacher temporarily, and I hope you can hand over the work to her at that time. β
"Good teacher." Wang Congshan nodded.
"Damn!" Li Ang, who was standing on the side, frowned and rubbed his chin, "I have obviously stuffed red envelopes for the school leaders, trying to be promoted from a student to a class teacher, but I didn't expect this position to be cut off, how can this person collect money and not do anything..."
"Will you die if you don't speak?" Wang Congshan regretted calling Li Ang over very much, and dragged the latter's clothes to the outside of the ward.
When the two came to the corridor, Li Ang frowned, raised his chin like a domineering president, and said coldly: "What kind of system is pulling and pulling?" Woman, if you are doing this to get attention, then I tell you, you have succeeded. But I also warn you that you are playing with fire. β
Wang Congshan had long been accustomed to Li Ang's mentally retarded behavior from time to time, and squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, you have seen too much of the domineering President Wen." β
"Huh? Isn't it like? Li Ang instantly returned to normal, and said stupidly: "I also went to learn the president's quotations." What's suffocating (baby), if you're comfortable, you can call it out yourself, and see that your face is red. ''Hold back, you're the only woman in the world who dares to be rough with me.'' ββ
God is so suffocating....
There seemed to be a black line hanging from the corner of Wang Congshan's eyes, and just as the two were interacting in the corridor, a middle-aged woman sobbed lowly, pushing an old man in a wheelchair through the corridor.
"Huh?"
Leon turned his head and looked at the old man in a wheelchair.
The old man was thin, his face was dull, his mouth was slightly open, and a crystal clear string of saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth and landed on the white towel in front of him.
Stroke? Senile dementia? Cerebrovascular disease?
Li Ang's mind was in a hurry, and the enhanced perception attribute combined with the cat's eye was enough for him to detect the residue on the old man in the wheelchair
The faint breath of some spirits that have existed.
There is a rhythm of tasks.
Li Ang's face changed instantly, and he leaned in front of the middle-aged woman, pretending to be an elegant, easy-going, enthusiastic and kind innocent young man, and asked softly what was going on and if he needed any help.
Idols, acting skills, and powerful factions are all Li Ang's labels, and under the god-level acting skills, the middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes quickly opened the conversation.
It turned out that it was her father, who was in a wheelchair, and a few days ago had been going to visit another daughter with souvenirs, but he returned home alone in a daze and could not say a word, and the woman called the sister, only to learn that her father had not visited her at all that day.
Fearing that the old man would suffer from Alzheimer's, the woman and her husband hurriedly took the old man to the hospital for consultation, but the results of the examination showed that he was in good health and everything was normal.
"Obviously there's nothing wrong with anything, why can't you speak, can't move?" The middle-aged woman said as she wiped her tears.
γTask trigger conditions metγ
[Task Type: Regular Mission]
[Mission Name: Between the Cracks]
[Mission Objective: Find out the truth about Qian Jianjun's dementia]
[Mission time limit: 30 minutes]
[Reward: Random item of Normal quality*1]
[Accept/Reject]