Chapter 7: Sister
In late August, I felt as if my body was back to normal, and I couldn't stay at home anymore and couldn't help but go to school, even though I still took phenytoin tablets and several other medicines every day, even though it was still a long way from the four-month sick leave prescribed by Dr. Gong.
When I stood in front of the school gate again, a long-lost smell permeating the fragrance of rice flowers rushed to my face.
Walking on the familiar campus, walking on the newly paved cement path, the level of campus sunshine makes me feel solemn.
The sky is pale blue high up, and the clouds are lighter and farther away; The colors of the black locusts, weeping locusts, sycamores, and other trees, and the sounds of the birds perched or gliding in between, seemed to take me into a dream; In the open window of the teaching building opposite, the sound of junior high school students reading texts during the holidays was heard, and the stories of my former teenagers were filled.
In an instant, a feeling was flickering and rising, and my mind had a direction-
I still like the calm and simple rural campus life, although lonely, it exudes an aura that captures me from the inside out from the moment I step into its embrace.
Walking on campus, I felt like I was still a teenager in the past, putting on a random dress, and my eyes were deep and transparent.
I am a crop planted by my father in my homeland, picking clouds and rainbows, harvesting wind and rain, so my life poems have more clouds and rainbows, wind and rain, even if there are many accidents, it is also a beautiful scenery, moisturizing and enriching my life.
The key was inserted into the lock hole, and I twisted the door open.
The teacher's dormitory building is in the school, and our family lives on the first floor, which is a welfare room, although it is not expensive, only 40,000 or 50,000 yuan, but the debt has not been paid off. There was no one at home, so Feixia took the child to work. I want to stop for a few more days and go home for dinner.
Or my sister said it well, I have to be responsible for my own choices, responsible for Feixia, and responsible for my son.
If it was his own mistake to choose to give up his cultural cultivation and be like-minded, how can he ruthlessly decide for his son a pain that may even be his life? More ruthlessly decided to pour out the troubles, worries and sorrows on the old father?
I was sitting on the couch thinking when there was a knock at the door. Hurry up and open the door, it turned out to be a colleague and good friend Lan Junliang.
As soon as he entered the door, he sat down on the sofa in the living room and looked at me with a smile: "Achu, I'm so happy to see you, it seems that you are in good spirits." I was sent to the hospital that day, but I was scared to death, and I didn't say anything when I asked you, and I just looked at me with my eyes half-closed stupidly. You see, well, he's recovering pretty well! β
He sent me there!
I said apologetically, "What a trouble for you!" Thank you, thank you! β
He hit me the arm with his hand: "you, who is with the other." Then he pretended to mysteriously whet my appetite: "Do you want to know what national events have happened at school this summer?" β
"NoβI want toβ" I'll do what I want, a tooth for a tooth.
"Let's just say it." He sighed helplessly.
I knew he couldn't keep it a secret in front of me.
"The number one thing is naturally Yan Jiewen." Lan Junliang recounted eloquently, "During the summer vacation make-up class, he punished students who seriously violated classroom discipline in class, and actually burned students' fingers with cigarette butts!" This is not surprising, but the parents of the students reported to the Municipal Education Bureau, and the director personally inquired about the matter. β
After a pause, he sighed as if he felt something, and said with pity: "You say, the matter is so big, does he still have good fruit to eat?" Principal Jiang Guotao's face is not good-looking these days, and he stretches a donkey face all day long. According to reliable sources, Yan Jiewen is going to be transferred out of our school, well, it seems to be sent to the remote Jiangxinzhou Primary School......"
I interrupted him and immediately asked, "Are you kidding?" How can it be? I've never seen him do anything to a student! β
"It's really bad luck for people to drink boiled water." Lan Junliang said very regretfully, "The principal finally agreed to let him go to the third year of junior high school, but he didn't know how to cherish it, alas, how can he punish students with impersonal means?!" β
"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it! On the contrary, it is because I cherish it too much. Alas, Old Yan ...... "Thinking of the words I assured the principal that Yan Jiewen could teach the third year of junior high school well, I didn't continue, just shook my head and sighed heavily.
After not long of silence, Lan Junliang sat closer to me.
He began to speak, his voice significantly lowered: "Ah Chu, you have to be careful with Yuan Shao's food!" That guy is so insidious! β
I looked confused and asked, "What's the matter?" Don't make a fuss. β
"Didn't I tell you? In the year when you were in charge of the third year of junior high school, he was always messing with you behind your back, saying that you can take care of everything, what is so busy that in the end, it is a neurosis, no matter how good the work is, and the family is not good, and what work ability. No," Lan Junliang showed an angry look on his face, "Yan Jiewen had an accident, and in the third junior high school office, he chatted with the principal and said that it was a mistake that you tried to recommend, and also said that you had a very strong relationship with Yan Jiewen, and he was carried away by feelings when he recommended him." By the way, have you really recommended Yan Jiewen to Jiang School? β
I did feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
It's just for Lao Yan, for his quick but can't reach the rough approach!
To this day, I still believe in his abilities! I will never be indignant or angry about something or someone!
I nodded without hesitation: "I recommended!" I'm aiming at his actual ability! It's like when you first arrived in Luhuadang! Who else in the school can compare to you in your current math teaching! β
A smile spread out on Lan Junliang's face like a spring cloud.
Sincerely, he said gratefully, "That's why we're good friends." At that time, this one said that I was incompetent, and that one said that I couldn't get test results, and criticized me for being arrogant and weird, if it weren't for your enlightenment and help......"
"Okay, okay, don't say it, it seems that I mentioned this just to make you grateful, so let's talk about it later."
"The latter one, of course, has something to do with you." Lan Junliang changed his hippie smile just now, and became serious and solemn, "Ah Chu, let me ask you, this semester - do you want to go to work?" β
I smiled and nodded.
"I know that you are a desperate Saburo! Didn't the doctor give you four months of sick leave? After a pause, it seemed that he was thinking about whether to say it, and finally seemed to have made up his mind again and finally opened his mouth, "Maybe let you continue to stay in the third year of junior high school, don't agree, Yuan Shaoyu is in charge of the third year of junior high school this time, and finally got it right, and the principal assigned him a deputy again." β
After a pause, Lan Junliang's tone was full of injustice: "Isn't this exactly what he wants?" As for you, you have nothing, just like me, you have become a bald person. β
I smiled faintly, and was touched by the sincerity and kindness of Lan Junliang, who was four years younger than me: "Thank you for your concern." Before I arrived at the school today, I went to the principal's house and told the principal that I wanted to go to work, and he said that he would consider my opinion. β
Lan Junliang looked at me and opened his mouth first, and then said "You are crazy", "You are crazy", "You are crazy", "You are crazy".
I said in my heart, I haven't told you that the principal at that time also revealed a message to me: the township ** and the township education office may have to investigate me who nominated the vice principal recently, otherwise, maybe you won't be able to fight for me.