The bright lights reflected the whole classroom, accompanied by the ringing of bells, and the lights in the corridors were extinguished one after another, but under the illumination of the rows of light sticks in the classroom, the corridor that should have been dark was reflected by the windows.

I saw a middle-aged man with short hair and a round face appear on the window of the back door from time to time, his complexion was also slightly dark, and those big eyes were staring at the various situations in the class, this is the head teacher of the seventh class of high school - Jia Jin, this name has made the students laugh at me many times, everyone is real money, this name is homophonic and turned out to be "Jia Jin".

In fact, what makes the students feel the difference is the subject taught by Mr. Jia. He was not tall, his skin was yellow-brown, and he had a hint of a dialect that he couldn't say from time to time, and the subject he taught was English. The unique temperament of an English teacher is obviously very different from the teacher Jia in the eyes of the students. It was he who told Zhang Bajiu how he came to school in front of the third grade group and the parents of the students. This made Zhang Bajiu feel very shameless, but he also understood that no matter what his background was, he couldn't decide or change it, and he didn't pay attention to this matter.

Teacher Jia watched the students' every move through the small window on the door, maybe this is a common problem of all class teachers, those students in the classroom who are not very serious, from time to time turn their heads to see that the window on the door, there is a pair of black shining eyes staring at them, some more clever students are looking at the reflection on the window glass and find Teacher Jia's every move, and then those ADHD students honestly look down at the lines of text. Evening self-study is relatively relaxed, teachers do not go to lectures, most of them are students' self-study, and teachers either sit in the office to correct homework or test papers, or carry desks and chairs at the door of the class, waiting for one student after another to ask questions. Of course, as the head teacher, Mr. Jia disagrees with this concept, he feels that the current students are too servile, do not force them to study, and it is difficult to make any progress by self-study alone, so basically Mr. Jia no matter whether he needs to be on duty, or whether he has a class, as long as he has no special things, he will come to the school to stare at this group of students, and the unique sternness of the class teacher is vividly displayed.

Teacher Jia swept to the back seat, staring at the student with a dull gaze and the pen in his hand not moving at all, the anger in his heart spontaneously arose, but after thinking about it, maybe he said too much at the morning meeting, which made his psychological burden heavier? Nothing was done, he lifted his feet and walked to the front door. When he arrived at the front door, he didn't pay attention to the students who were not doing self-study just now, walked slowly and quietly towards Zhang Bajiu, and gently tapped his shoulder:

"Zhang Bajiu, you come out with me."

Zhang Bajiu recovered from his contemplation just now, and his thoughts were always stuck in that phone call. raised his head and looked at Teacher Jia's back and followed.

"Li Tianheng, did you say that Lao Jia knew about him going to call?" Liu Yanfei turned his head and asked Li Tianheng.

Of course Li Tianheng didn't know, all he knew was that Zhang Bajiu would call his "sister" every week, as for what the relationship was, Zhang Bajiu naturally wouldn't tell him, and he wasn't too interested in these things, so he didn't ask too much. Li Tianheng shook his head and said:

"I really don't know this, it's just a phone call, it's hard for Lao Jia to be able to eavesdrop on the phone!"

Teacher Jia walked from the front, turned the corner to the position of the staircase, and for a while he didn't know how to explain what he said at the meeting, so he could only ask tentatively:

"Look at your absent-minded appearance in self-study class, did you encounter something, ...... in the morning?"

Before Teacher Jia could finish speaking, Zhang Bajiu interrupted the teacher's speech:

"Teacher Jia, we usually leave school at noon next week, can I leave in the morning? You know that my family lives far away, and I want to go home early to rest. ”

Teacher Jia thought about it, maybe it was really because of the morning incident that he had a psychological shadow, but this holiday is unified by the school, if you agree and open this opening, there will be no chaos in the class in the future? But he looked at Zhang Bajiu's somewhat pleading eyes, and his mouth was still loose:

"Okay, by the way, don't take it to heart in the morning, it's not that you spend money and don't let you go to school when you're a freshman in high school, it's your mother who missed the school's registration time, and the school was divided into classes at that time, and the accommodation has been adjusted, and there is really no way, I think it's heartbreaking that a mother has been running around in various offices of the school for her child's schooling, I agreed to your mother's request, and came to our class, and your mother knelt down with gratitude... Down..."

Teacher Jia said that the word "kneel" was very quiet, for fear that it would affect Zhang Bajiu again.

Zhang Bajiu paused first, he never asked about going to high school that year, after looking for your father left, his personality was also very withdrawn, after the high school entrance examination, he took the pocket money he saved back to his grandmother's house, as for going to school, his mother told him later. Then Zhang Bajiu said:

"Teacher Jia, it's okay, I can be admitted to the university now with my own ability, and thank you for taking me in at that time. Then I'll go back early next week, thank you, teacher. ”

After speaking, Mr. Jia nodded, and let him go back, but he was stunned at the staircase for a long time, and the word "take in" made Mr. Jia's heart extremely heavy, or a kind of sarcasm.

On the way back to class, Zhang Bajiu was excited, the joy in his heart was difficult to hide, and when he returned to his seat, the smile on the corner of his mouth was also very obvious.

"Brother Heng, I'll go home half a day early next week, happy!! I'll make you a phone porridge when I get home!! Zhang Bajiu said happily.

Li Tianheng was extremely surprised and said, "You asked Lao Jia for leave? Yes, how many students want to go home early and don't approve it, how can you say it accurately! ”

Zhang Bajiu said a little proudly: "That old man Jia said that to me in the morning, I want a little compensation, and he will definitely agree." ”

Of course Li Tianheng believed it, after all, the morning meeting said that this kind of thing was indeed excessive, and he gave a thumbs up again and again.

Liu Yanfei listened to the conversation behind, and also knew that the current Zhang Bajiu was so happy that he was carried away, and hurriedly said to Yu Meina:

"Look at the 11th question of math whether you choose a C, you can remember your promise!"

Yu Meina had already finished the answer, and although she didn't know how she guessed the answer to this question, she had already made a promise, and she had no reason to refuse. Said:

"Just ask, I think it's your own gossip, and you don't want to ask people! Let me go!! ”

Liu Yanfei smiled and beckoned:

"If you are willing to gamble and lose, you will ask after class in the middle of the evening self-study."

After another ten minutes, the bell finally rang, and many students fell asleep directly on the desk, which shows that this night's self-study is still very boring for many students. Zhang Bajiu, who was about to get up and go to the water room to wash his face, was stopped by Yu Meina!

"Brother Jiu, tell us about it, who is your "sister"? Don't have to call every week? You're not going to fall in love, are you? ”

Zhang Bajiu was also surprised, but he didn't expect that the secret he had never talked about was still discovered. I wasn't going to say it, but I was in a very good mood today, so I sat back and said:

"You really want to know? Then you can't go and make a small report."

Liu Yanfei, who was still lying on his stomach, suddenly turned his head and said to Li Tianheng, who was on the side, in an instant:

"Brother Jiu, don't you still believe us? Just say, spread the word, I'll wash your clothes for a month!! ”

Zhang Bajiu no longer concealed it, and truthfully remembered this memory

It was when he was just a sophomore in high school, and once during a monthly vacation, he took a bus home with his little Xiang Guoying, accompanied by his sister and his sister's classmates.

These two are both juniors in high school, and they can be clearly distinguished from the color of the school uniform, Guoying's sister is a chubby and fleshy girl named Xiang Fanyu. And her classmate is about the same height as her, about 162, but she is pitifully thin, with a standard melon seed face, and her face is white, although her hair is also the kind of standard student who has just passed her ears. But it is conceivable that with her hair up, whether it is a shawl or tied up, she is a cute and loving girl.

Coincidentally, such a cute girl, the schoolbag she carried turned out to be the kind of mountaineering bag that a boy carried when climbing a mountain, and Zhang Bajiu's schoolbag was so similar to her schoolbag, because there were many people on the holiday car, Zhang Bajiu and Xiang Guoying both gave up their seats to let the two of them sit, Dong Lingling's as a social worker wearing a black half-sleeve and a leather jacket with wide cuffs over it, her hair was dyed red and black, and she could vaguely see tattoos on her arms and cigarettes in her mouth. Obviously the kind of person who is not easy to mess with, Dong Lingling sat there looking out of place, and her body seemed extremely restrained and careful, Zhang Bajiu seemed to see her difficulties, and walked up and said:

"Why don't you stand and I'll sit here?"

Dong Lingling agreed with Zhang Bajiu's proposal, on the one hand, she didn't want to cause trouble, and on the other hand, she was afraid of this kind of person, so she got up and gave up her seat to him, but her schoolbag was not on her back, and she still leaned on the car. Zhang Bajiu didn't pay attention to the schoolbag on the seat when he saw it, and casually put his schoolbag on the open space next to the seat.

The bus is swaying on the road, the surrounding scenery is like a photograph speeding through, the school that is located in the northwest corner of the county is more remote in the trees on both sides of the road, Zhang Bajiu's home is in an old community in the south of the city, this swaying bus, accompanied by the second-hand smoke that drifted into the nose at that time, makes people feel sleepy, and the young man who is on the social may smoke a little, as if he is not sleeping against the car window, Zhang Bajiu also leaned on the back of the seat and fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, in the driver's urging, Zhang Bajiu woke up, looked at the window and arrived at the bus stop, and woke up with him and the social youth next to him, the young man glanced at him and got off the bus, he also picked up his schoolbag and walked in the direction of home.

When he got home, Zhang Bajiu didn't pay attention to the schoolbag he carried, the sophomore high school student had no homework during the monthly vacation, and he just symbolically carried some made papers and some used notebooks home. He casually threw his schoolbag on the table at the door, went back to his room and went to sleep.

Zhang Bajiu's mother is a 38-year-old woman, named Zhang Feng, she has been alone at home and outside the house all these years, a slightly bloated figure, but her eyes are extremely firm, she will be 160 tall, but the house is cleaned up and down spotlessly, there are plates of dumplings on the table, steaming, although the kitchen door is closed, but if you smell it carefully, you can still smell a little meat. She said in the kitchen with some concern:

"Son, why are you late today, is something wrong?"

But when he opened the kitchen door, Zhang Feng saw that his son had already put down his schoolbag and went back to the house to sleep, and he couldn't tell the feeling in his heart, I don't know if it was because he was too tired.

When Zhang Bajiu woke up, it was already night, and Zhang's mother said:

"I see you've been quite tired lately, so let's go back to Grandpa's house for two days and breathe fresh air."

Zhang Bajiu, but he missed his grandparents very much, so he agreed!

That is, in the past two days, Zhang Bajiu played very comfortably, and the schoolbag was never opened from beginning to end, until the beginning of school, when he just arrived at the class, Fa Xiao's sister and his classmates found him, and only then did he talk about taking the wrong schoolbag, and he realized that because of his playfulness and negligence, this senior sister was scolded by the teacher because she did not complete her homework.

He was also very knowledgeable, knew that he had made a mistake, and took the initiative to say:

"In this way, this is my mobile phone number and QQ, and I will definitely invite you to dinner during the holidays, and apologize."

Seeing that Zhang Bajiu had already said this, Dong Lingling was not embarrassed, but this meal was definitely going to be eaten, and she gave her QQ number to Zhang Bajiu.

Just like that, I had a meal and the two of them knew each other!

And the real start of chatting is the summer of Zhang Bajiu's junior year of high school, the senior sister has already finished the college entrance examination, and she has also taken the summer vacation, Zhang Bajiu, who has nothing to do, flipped through the dynamics and saw the dynamics of the senior sister, in the photo, she has grown long hair, and her own admission letter, Zhang Bajiu opened the chat interface with Dong Lingling and said a blessing! It is this blessing that pulls the hearts of the two people into little by little, until now, although they haven't seen each other for a long time, the little bits and pieces that come to mind in their hearts still touch Zhang Bajiu for a long time.