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Chapter 23

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    It also brings those guilt and joy. Of course, this joy can be tasted perfectly because of the thin monkey's temperament.

    I fell asleep peacefully in an emotionally staggered but saturated situation.

    Early in the morning, not long after, I heard the skinny monkey's knock on the door, and Pepe woke up.

    He was embarrassed to say it early, because there was still something to do.

    Pepe saw that the thin monkey and I seemed to be reconciled as before, and she didn't get up at all.

    Oh no, there are no children here.

    I simply washed up, and then washed the face of the thin monkey, and then started the journey of shaving his eyebrows.

    "Your hair is really strong enough, it will grow out in a short time."

    Thin Monkey smiled shyly, I knew he would say next time, in fact, there is no need to bother.

    "Hey, it's okay if you don't fix it."

    You see.

    "I have to find some time to teach you how to trim your eyebrows, otherwise you will be in a mess again when I leave."

    "hey-hey."

    "Okay, don't move, we won't talk."

    Just when I was halfway through the meticulous cultivation, I realized that Pepe had been watching from the side, and occasionally leaned in front of the thin monkey to look at the eyebrows.

    "What's the matter, do you want to experience it too?"

    "Okay, okay."

    When the thin monkey heard it, he hurriedly planned to push it away, wanting Pepe to practice first, and then this "proposal" was rejected by me with one vote.

    I have repaired it once for the thin monkey, and I am familiar with it, so I repaired it very quickly, and it will be fine in a short time.

    "Okay, Pepe, please sit down."

    "Yeah, umm."

    "Your eyebrows aren't that strong, they're still small, so you can mess with them casually, you still have to study hard"

    ""

    ? After various conversations and exhortations to me like a grandma, the eyebrow trimming is over.

    When leaving, everyone went out together.

    "Don't call me to remind you next time, look for me when you grow up, look for me when you have time, I will teach you, and come by yourself in the future."

    "Well, Mr. He."

    "Hey, wait, why don't you wear that dark blue coat today?"

    "Oh, it fell on the floor yesterday, didn't it, I washed it."

    "Why didn't I see you clean your other clothes so much?"

    The air froze for a while, he tiptoed, because he didn't know what to say, he writhed back and forth on the spot.

    His appearance and demeanor are truly indescribable.

    Perhaps this is where he has a slightly strong rural atmosphere.

    "Isn't this cherishing!"

    He said.

    "Then you have to cherish it."

    "OK."

    Just say goodbye and leave.

    Along the way, Peipei has been really looking at his eyebrows. He asked me to ask for a small mirror, and he kept looking at me there, saying that he really didn't know that eyebrows looked like this.

    Probably when we got to school and then noon.

    Before I entered the cafeteria, I even cast a glance at Skinny Monkey.

    However, I received a call from my aunt. I was a little uneasy, and my intuition told me that there was bad news.

    I'm afraid it's a problem with the manuscript.

    But because I thought it was not sent so quickly, I was even more afraid of other problems.

    I hurriedly hid in a corner.

    "Auntie, good afternoon."

    My tone trembled visibly, I was too afraid to hear about the broken manuscript.

    After all, Shouhou is a person with a lot of emotions, not to mention he always likes to heal himself.

    "Xiao He, this, I think I'll call you at noon, are you free?"

    "Auntie, what's the matter, the manuscript must not have arrived yet, is there anything else going on?"

    "It's like this. It's not about the manuscript. Don't worry about the manuscript. I'm the one who notified you that your father is in the hospital Don't worry, your mother will take care of it."

    ? Like a bolt from the blue, this news is more painful than hearing it before because I am not by their side.

    "What? What disease?"

    "Hey, don't get excited about that, take care of the children well, it's just an old problem."

    "How serious is it?"

    "Maybe we need to stay for a few days."

      Before I could continue to care, the aunt hung up the phone.

    My father has an old problem, that is, he has hyperlipidemia, and he only needs outpatient treatment, but he has complications.

    When I heard the news of this hospitalization, I felt anxious because I was afraid that it would cause cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases such as coronary heart disease and cerebral insufficiency.

    The strong fear made me unable to resist calling my parents and aunts again and again, but no one answered.

    Auntie was hesitant to speak and hung up in a hurry when she was unable to go back to support education abroad.

    What I can't help but think about.

    I can't eat anymore.

    ? I was worried, my heart was in my throat, tears almost came out of my eyes, and my heart was more complaining about myself.

    I really can't swallow the irritability in my stomach.

    Just as I was fidgeting in the classroom with my mobile phone and dialing the number, the students came in.

    "Mr. He, why didn't I see you eating?"

    echoed the voices of many children.

    "MorningI'm full."

    ?Holding back the trembling of voice, for fear of affecting the emotions of the children, after all, many children here have never experienced the warmth of home.

    "It's okay, we will have a break, and we will start class later."

    "good."

    I went out of the classroom, rushed into the toilet, and washed my face. After all, I am an only child, so I was really afraid of any accidents. My aunt did not answer the phone, which made me very nervous.

    When I was anxious and anxious, my aunt called.

    "Son, stop calling, it's okay, your mother will call you back later, don't lie to you, don't worry."

    My family has always been such an education model, although I have a personality similar to that of a thin monkey only after getting along for a long time.

    But for a long time, families have been connected by caring, and family love is relatively saturated, so everything is relatively frank.

    After hearing the aunt's tone become calm and the bell for class rang.

    The expectations of the children floated in my mind.

    And quickly entered the classroom door.

    How could I finish the class with peace of mind, but forcibly prevent my voice, emotions, etc. from being the same as before.

    I feel a little uncomfortable in control.

    The grievance will follow.

    Finally survived today's class, on the way back, waiting for my mother's call.

    Finally it rang.

    "Don't worry, he suddenly convulsed and fainted, and then he was sent to the hospital. It's nothing serious. Who made him always work and rest irregularly and don't listen, so he suffered from such a disease so early."

    "Then why are you hospitalized?"

    "Because it's a little serious, I need to infuse fluid for a few days, and then take medicine to recuperate."

    "Okay, I see."

    His father has always been a social person, which led to his old problems all over his body. In addition, his work is relatively high-intensity, and his mother is a complete housewife.

    I don't know why, but I was so flustered.

    It can be said that it is the first time that I really feel the worry and fear of being in a different place.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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