Chapter 92: Self-esteem

Wang Zixian's waist didn't dare to move, it hurt when she moved, and she couldn't lie down when she was always lying down, so she half lay down and half leaned on the bed, saying, "Little dream! Peel me an apple! ”

The bag of apples was bought by one of the two teachers who brought her over.

"Hmmm! Good! Mo Feifei nodded in agreement.

In fact, this Wang Zixian has been observing Mo Feifei all morning, and when Mo Feifei came, he asked her if she had any needs? Wang Zixian told her no, and then Mo Feifei began to clean the house.

Could it be that work is not profitable, no matter how you say it, she is also from the eldest lady, where will she work! It's just that Yun Shengnan accommodated her, and Qiao Shaoqing didn't care about those trivial matters, and now it's Wang Zixian's turn......

Wang Zixian kept staring at Mo Feifei, watching her work, and watching her brows huddle together.

Mo Feifei began to peel apples for her, you must know that Mo Feifei's apple cutting technology is the second in the world, and Xu Yueqing is the first.

Mo Feifei had just cut four or five times before Wang Zixian stopped him.

"Stop, stop! Little dreams! Why do you peel apples like that? ”

Could it be that he looked at Wang Zixian suspiciously, thinking to himself that there was something wrong with me peeling apples like this?

"You have cut off so much of this apple and the belt meat, are you worried about the apple?" Wang Zixian said to Mo Feifei in the tone of a teacher educating students.

Mo Feifei realized that there was a problem with her peeling apples, but why didn't anyone mention it when she peeled apples for Mo Feng? No one mentioned it when he peeled an apple for Yun Shengnan? To give...... She wanted to talk about her father, but in the end she said in her heart, no one mentioned it when she peeled apples for Mo Nian?

After peeling the apple so many times, no one reminded him that it was wrong, why did Wang Zixian say it was wrong! But how do you peel this apple?

"If you don't know how to cut an apple, just check the browser, watch the video, and learn how people cut it! You're not too young, why can't you even peel apples? Wang Zixian shook her head with some disappointment, she was actually in her thirties, and she looked like an intellectual, but she was really unambiguous when she counted people, maybe she was used to educating students, and that tone was exactly the same as educating students.

"I'm sorry! I lost my phone and haven't bought it yet! ”

Even if he has a good temper, if someone else is estimated to be educated like this, he will probably feel that he can't get off the stage.

"Why don't you even know how to buy a mobile phone? It's hard to move an inch without a mobile phone these days," Wang Zixian frowned slightly, "Okay, then I'll learn from you." ”

So Wang Zixian began to flip through her phone, she clicked on the video and showed her the video.

If she had to accommodate Wang Zixian's immobile body, she got closer, but the scene of the mobile phone video held by Wang Zixian was too familiar, her face was stagnant, you must know that the shadow brought to her by the video was too big, as soon as she saw the video, she remembered the situation when Ning Mingyuan looked for the video to show her, and asked her to practice for ten months because of the video, she had no dancing skills, but Ning Mingyuan simply trained her to become a dancer, and the pain she encountered was actually a pain.

Could it be that he thought of Ning Mingyuan like this, Ning Mingyuan really hasn't been to the hospital for a long time, and he hasn't come to look for him, what's going on? Could it be that he gave up on himself? She thought it was unlikely, but ......

She wondered if Ning Mingyuan was late, because she had been anxious for several days, she was afraid that Ning Mingyuan would come, but she was also worried that he would not come, and she was afraid that he would come but not find herself, and hurt Yun Shengnan because of this.

When she thought of that time, she felt that her life was dark, it was a day without light, she didn't dare to think back to the past, nor did she dare to fantasize about the future, the fear of Ning Mingyuan in her heart had gone deep into the bone marrow, but this was her life, she couldn't escape......

Seeing that Mo Feifei was distracted, Wang Zixian reminded, "What do you think? ”

She said, "Well, I see! ”

"What do you know?" Wang Zixian saw her absent-mindedness, so she didn't want to see her, she couldn't get used to the style of young people now, she was not attentive, she was not serious at all, how could she be like her! She really came out of the bitter sea of learning step by step, and she was a real intellectual.

Mo Fei lowered her head and didn't speak, she was indeed a little absent-minded, she occasionally returned to the video from her distraction, she learned to peel an apple in the video, and began to peel an apple, but just after a few peels, she accidentally cut her fingers.

"Shhh Mo Feifei only felt a pain in the index finger of his left hand, and a drop of blood oozed from a thin small mouth in an instant, and the blood bead gradually became larger.

"Oops! Why was it so careless? Okay, okay, you don't need to peel the apple, you can go and deal with the wound! Wang Zixian said angrily.

Mo Feifei nodded and turned around and walked out the door, and there was a low voice behind him, and this voice happened to be still audible to her, only to hear her, "Clumsy!" ”

Could it be that her eyelids were drooping, and when she heard her words, her eyes couldn't help but darken.

She asked the nurse for a band-aid, wrapped it around her fingers, and quickly walked back to the ward.

As soon as she entered the ward, Wang Zixian said, "Go get some hot water!" Like us as teachers, we talk every day, and our throats are very dry. So she cleared her throat.

"Okay." Mo Feifei said.

Mo Feifei carried the hot water kettle to the water room to get hot water, Wang Zixian pondered this in the ward, how she looked at this Mo Feifei, how unpleasant it was, this girl worked hard and was not good, and she was still wooden, and the scar on her forehead made her really upset.

He poured her a cup of hot water and hung it there.

"Little dream? Where are you from? Wang Zixian didn't speak, and her mouth was still a little idle, so she asked.

"I don't have a home." Mo Feifei is very sensitive to the word "home", she blurted it out without even thinking about it, and there was a hidden anger in her tone.

"Little dream! It's not that I'm talking about you, you can't talk like that! How can you speak with emotion? Wang Zixian didn't want to find fault with her, but why did this girl speak so impulsively? This made her really dissatisfied, and she thought, what's wrong with asking you two sentences? Did you choke on the medicine?

Mo Feifei also reacted, she was excited for a while, she calmed down and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. ”

"Forget it," Wang Zixian rolled her eyes in disgust, "You are not my student, too, it's terrible to be uneducated!" ”

No matter how good her temper is, she can't help it, the word "home" is currently her minefield, is there anything wrong with her thunder?

In the past, when she still had a home, she was a high-ranking daughter, and she was used to being pampered, but later Ning Mingyuan made her homeless, but in the ten months she was alone in that small black house, although Ning Mingyuan brought her a lot of pain and suffering, although those days were difficult, it was always Ning Mingyuan's days when she was managing her, clothes, pants, shoes and socks, and even underwear and underwear Ning Mingyuan regularly sent new ones.

Now she lives alone outside, life and work are so close that there is no breathing space, she can't make demands on life, she can't do whatever she wants, even two meals a day are managed by the hospital, she wants to eat one more meal is a luxury, she has no money, no ID card, no home, nothing, and even no money to buy a bottle of drink.

Miss Qianjin, who came from clothes to reach out for food and opened her mouth, fell into a penniless poor worker, she was actually more difficult than imagined, she had never worried about money before, but now she was worried about money "white-headed", but now some people are just saying that she has no home loudly, so she speaks badly, which makes her angry and bloody for a while.

"I have no money, no education, no home, but I also have dignity!" Mo Feifei glared at Wang Zixian angrily, and at this moment her little stubborn temper also came up.

Wang Zixian was choked by Mo Feifei's words, looking at her angry eyes, there was a cold glow burning in her eyes, which belonged to her.

At this moment, Wang Zixian withered a little, she took the lead in closing her gaze, after all, it was herself who was to blame, besides, what kind of eyes did this girl have! It seems that he wants to eat people, but now this person really can't recognize himself, you have no money and no house, you come out to work, what dignity do you need?

"Dignity is such a thing! It's not worth much now! Wang Zixian finally said a word for herself, after all, she also wants face, if she doesn't say anything, she feels that she can't help but lose face, and if this matter spreads, she will ignore herself, and she is a hundred unwilling.

You must know that those who do their jobs are the most taboo and have quarrels with patients, in fact, most of the special care is angry, the dirtiest and most tiring work, and they have to endure people's complaints and incomprehension, so far she has not met anyone who brings and urine to others, otherwise she will be even more sad.

Mo Feifei didn't say anything more, thinking, what's wrong with me? Why have you been getting more and more unable to control your emotions lately? If only Mom were here......

When people are the most difficult, they finally think about their parents, and even more so, she is actually a little woman, her heart always wants to rely on someone, but the world always tells her in various ways that she wants to be self-reliant......

Wang Zixian's waist hurt for a while, and when she was hurting, she scratched her heart and liver, she looked at Mo Feifei even more unpleasantly, and asked Mo Feifei to rub her waist for a while, and then instructed her to do this, do that......

On the afternoon of the second day of hospitalization, a group of students came to visit Wang Zixian in the hospital.

Wang Zixian is teaching junior high school students, she is the homeroom teacher in charge of the first class of the whole grade at Rose Middle School, and she is currently teaching the second grade, and Mo Zihao is her student.

When the first wave of students came, Mo Feifei was sweeping the floor, Wang Zixian saw that some students came to see her, she was immediately overjoyed, she was still very happy in her heart, after all, she felt that she had not taught this group of "white-eyed wolves" in vain.

In this first wave, more than a dozen students came, led by a girl, who walked in happily with a fruit basket.

"Hello teacher!" More than a dozen students said in unison as if they had made an appointment.

"Good!" Wang Zixian smiled and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"Teacher, I heard that you were injured, so the classmates made an appointment to come and see you together, but the ward is not that big, so we made an appointment with three groups of people to come over separately."

"You guys really have a heart!" Wang Zixian said.

"It's all as it should be!" After the girl finished speaking, the classmates behind her all hulala surrounded Wang Zixian.

Mo Feifei was blocked in the room, and she didn't go out at first, but when she saw that everyone had come in, she bypassed the students and walked out.

"Sister......