Make A Billion In The 80s - Chatper 134
This child is an abandoned baby picked up by the old couple. In the middle of winter, such a delicate swaddling baby with blue flowers is lying on the side of the road. They can’t bear to see such a young child left alone, and the social welfare institutions are not perfect. Ask After a long time, they couldn’t find a good place for the abandoned baby. As a last resort, I adopted it.
Qiu Mingquan has been well-behaved and obedient since he was a child, and he never caused people to worry, but recently… the two old people thought of his extremely strange words and deeds recently, and suddenly wanted to go wrong.
——Is this child starting to turn bad? !
Leaving early and returning late, stealing money for private use, and having strange scars on his body, could it be that he did some bad deeds with bad guys!
Grandpa Qiu was in a trance for a while, and suddenly remembered what he saw a few days ago. Qiu Mingquan, who had been shy and timid since he was a child, had that desperate and fierce look in his eyes when facing Wang Daquan.
He is not alone with the past at all!
“You…you tell me clearly!” Grandpa Qiu stood up abruptly, panting heavily.
He has always been seldom talkative and has no culture. He is usually silent and dull, but when he loses his temper, he is very scary.
“What should I do?” Qiu Mingquan asked anxiously in his heart, and asked Feng Rui for help.
“Just tell the truth, say that you heard the news on a whim, and you made money selling gold pens.” No matter how capable Feng Rui is, it’s okay at this time, “Don’t be so stupid as to tell me, otherwise they might find Taoist priests or The monk came to suppress me.”
The two old people only saw his anxious face and sweat dripping from his forehead. Grandma Qiu felt a pain in her heart, and muddy tears flowed down her cheeks.
“Xiaoquan…” She choked up and said, “I know our family is suffering. But you must not go astray if you are poor.”
Qiu Mingquan shook his head anxiously: “No! Grandma, I didn’t do anything bad! Believe me…”
“Then tell us, why did you steal the money?” Grandma Qiu looked at him anxiously.
Not to mention that it’s impossible to hide it, Qiu Mingquan bit the bullet and said: “Grandpa, grandma, I… I recently learned from others and started a little business.”
He took a deep breath and tried his best to look mature: “I bought the pens in the mall, the ones with gold nibs, and sold them at a higher price. These days, I made a lot of money.”
“Xiaoquan, you…” Grandma Qiu cried in despair. It’s fine to steal money, but you still tell such a big lie? !
Qiu Mingquan panicked, pulled down his schoolbag, and dumped all the money in it on the bed.
“Grandpa and grandma, look, the money is back, and I have earned so much!”
A large pile of old and new ten-yuan and five-yuan banknotes covered the bed, and there was also the crisp sound of steel coins colliding with each other. Under the dim light, the eyes of the two old people were straightened.
so much money! !
Qiu Mingquan forgot one thing, the myth of compound interest growth, ordinary people can’t figure it out, ordinary people can’t accept the fact that more than 80 yuan can be transformed into such a huge sum of money within ten days!
Grandpa Qiu opened his mouth, and suddenly became frightened: Is there any way to make a child earn so much money in a short period of time!
Grandma Qiu stared at him suspiciously, and suddenly saw a section of red rope protruding from his neck.
With a simple pull, the jade pendant was exposed, and a piece of dense precious light scattered under the dim light, warm and delicate, like frozen cream.
The two old men rubbed their eyes at the same time. Even if they don’t have any appreciation ability at all, they can tell that this is by no means a cheap thing.
“This… what is this?”
“I, I picked it up.” Qiu Mingquan blurted out, lying hastily, “I picked it up in a tree hole.”
At this urgent enough moment, President Feng was still whimpering: “Look, she doesn’t feel it when she touches me. Only when you touch me can I feel it.”
Grandpa Qiu looked around, suddenly picked up the small bench next to the bed, and hit Qiu Mingquan: “I told you to lie! I told you to be a bad boy!…”
This inexplicable precious jade, this huge sum of money that suddenly appeared, and that concealed and twinkling eyes!
The small bench hit his back, Qiu Mingquan’s small body staggered, and his back felt dull pain.
Qiu Mingquan was immediately stunned.
He has been very filial and obedient since he was a child, and he was rarely mischievous. Even in his previous life, he did not remember any time when he was beaten. On his buttocks, the pain made him tremble again.
“Grandpa, I, I…”
“Oh, your family still engages in domestic violence. The poorer you become, the more barbaric you become—” Feng Rui was taken aback, “Hey, hide, aren’t you stupid!”
Qiu Mingquan was about to dodge, but when he saw Grandpa’s trembling appearance, he was suddenly startled!
In the previous life, my grandfather was in poor health, and the poor family didn’t have any knowledge of annual physical examinations. He suddenly had a stroke and died after being paralyzed in bed for several years. In this life, don’t advance the cause of the stroke because of something!
Thinking about it this way, he didn’t dare to move at all, he was anxious and scared, tears filled his eyes quietly.
Seeing Qiu Mingquan being beaten stupidly, Grandma Qiu was so anxious that she burst into tears, and ran up tremblingly to stop him: “Okay, old man, stop beating, and ask carefully if you have something to say, Xiaoquan is not an ignorant child.”
Also said he is sensible? Looking at Qiu Mingquan’s reticence, Grandpa Qiu was so angry that his hands trembled: “If he doesn’t explain clearly today, I’ll just kill him!”
“Heretics! Even the parents who gave birth to you can’t beat and kill them every now and then, children are not private property.” Feng Rui complained angrily, “What’s more, you were adopted.”
“You hand over this unknown thing to the police station.” With tears in her eyes, she reached for the jade pendant on Qiu Mingquan’s neck, “Even if it was picked up, the person who lost it must be very anxious, so let’s return it.”
Qiu Mingquan was taken aback suddenly and was stunned.
“Hold on! Don’t listen to her!” Feng Rui was furious, his usual elegance was gone.
Hell, if he was really stalked by this old woman and handed over to a stranger, it would make the sky and the earth miserable, wouldn’t it kill him?
“No, no… This, this won’t work.” Qiu Mingquan tightly held his heart.
Grandpa Qiu was so angry that he suddenly snatched the jade pendant from his neck, raised his hand suddenly, and threw the whole thing out of the window!
Qiu Mingquan was completely blindfolded, watching the darkness outside, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and he yelled suddenly: “What are you doing?!”
With this roar, the room fell silent. The bench raised by Grandpa Qiu stopped in mid-air and did not come down for a long time, and Grandma Qiu didn’t make a sound.
“Grandpa, grandma, I…” Seeing the suddenly slumped expressions of the two old people, Qiu Mingquan vaguely knew that something had happened.
Grandpa Qiu stared at him blankly, his old face slowly changed from violent anger to dull sadness.
When he picked up this emaciated abandoned baby on the side of the road more than ten years ago, he has regarded this little life as his lifeblood for so many years.
Thinking of the child’s loving and well-behaved appearance in the past, and his roaring expression just now, Grandpa Qiu felt as if he had been torn apart by something.
He waved his hands desperately and sadly: “Okay, okay…we don’t care about you.”
He turned around with difficulty, got on the bed with one leg, and swept all the money on the bed to the ground. Then, with his hunched body on his back, he stopped saying a word.
Qiu Mingquan was scared out of his wits, eagerness, remorse, and worry all came to his mind: “Grandpa! I was wrong…Grandpa, don’t get mad!”
If he lives a new life, even if he has no ability to change his destiny and make his family live a worry-free life, he can’t piss grandpa to death in advance, right? !
He was at a loss, and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, scratching the wound and bleeding.
Staring blankly at the blood on his hand, an inexplicable anxiety and helplessness surged into his heart, chilling his bones.
Yes, this was not earned by his ability at all, and the two old men saw him right.
With trembling hands, he knelt on the head of the bed and picked up a few banknotes.
“Grandpa, don’t be angry, I’ll tear it up… tear it up, okay?”
Grandma Qiu hurried over and grabbed him. The oppressive atmosphere in the small and dilapidated rented room was almost suffocating.
Qiu Mingquan just felt that his mind was blank. These days, he was used to Feng Rui’s nagging and reprimand, as well as his sarcasm and pointers. Now his voice suddenly disappeared, but his heart gradually calmed down.
If that person is here, he must not like to see himself in such a daze and useless state, right?
No, he has to be strong.
Qiu Mingquan, who was kneeling on the ground, was silent for a long time, and then finally spoke with a hoarse voice.
“Grandpa and grandma. Everything I said is true.” He said softly, “I really earned the money by selling pens. Because the money is too much and it comes quickly, I am also very scared, no Dare to tell you.”
Neither of the old men made a sound.
“It was my mistake, and I will never hide it from you again next time.”
He gently grabbed a bunch of money on the ground, put it in grandma’s hand, and looked straight into the old man’s blank eyes: “But every penny here is earned cleanly. No crime of rape.”
All around, snowflakes gradually floated up. In winter, the sky was dark early, and the sun had just set. Now the snowflakes were flying, and it was already dark.
There was no one on the last train, except for Qiu Mingquan who was alone, carrying a dilapidated schoolbag and carrying the new clothes of his grandparents bought in the boutique shopping mall in the morning. There were only two or three passengers.
Qiu Mingquan sat alone in the last row, silently looking out the window. Outside the window are shadowy trees and snowflakes that are getting bigger and bigger.
The old quilted jacket that didn’t fit him was empty, and the bowl of delicious wontons had already been digested and disappeared.
He was supposed to be cold and hungry, but Qiu Mingquan was unexpectedly peaceful in his heart. Touching that piece of jade, he only felt warm in his chest, as if a fire was burning vigorously.
And President Feng, who always liked to give orders, thought of something, and also remained silent.
Through Qiu Mingquan’s eyes, he saw a pair of clear and somewhat lonely eyes on the glass of the car window.
Feng Rui’s heart skipped a beat. He’s… scared.
He was afraid of his leaving, as if he was afraid that he would abandon him.
At this moment, Mr. President, who was cold-hearted and full of calculations, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and a feeling of being dependent on each other surfaced.
“Go to sleep, I’ll call you when you get there.” Feng Rui said in a rare and gentle way.
Qiu Mingquan gave a “hmm” and leaned half of his face against the glass.
In a daze, with the cold glass against his face, Qiu Mingquan suddenly stood up straight and sat upright on the seat!
The boy who punched him hard! … Those beautiful but fierce phoenix eyes are as beautiful as a girl’s face!
A memory fragment flashed through Qiu Mingquan’s mind, and he was extremely shocked: “The boy who was with you… is, is it?”
It was the man who was entangled with Feng Rui on the rooftop in the previous life!
In the hospital, he appeared in front of Qiu Mingquan as he cried and begged the doctor.
——Yes, it was him! After that face grew up, it also didn’t change much, and the brows and eyebrows were vaguely recognizable!
“You finally remembered?” Feng Rui said calmly, “That’s right, it’s him.”
What happened between Feng Rui and that man back then, after rebirth, Feng Rui didn’t talk about it, and Qiu Mingquan was even more embarrassed to gossip and ask questions.
But today, he couldn’t bear it anymore.
“Who is that person? Did you become enemies with him later?” Qiu Mingquan asked falteringly, and added at the end, “Why did he want to kill you?”
“What nonsense?” Feng Rui asked in surprise, “Why kill me?”
“I… I didn’t hear the cause and effect clearly.” Qiu Mingquan scratched his hair, “Didn’t he push you down?”
“Don’t worry, no one pushes me. And it has nothing to do with you.” Feng Rui said coldly.
Qiu Mingquan was choked, and muttered angrily for a while: “Why didn’t you have anything to do with me? I died because of you two, and he punched me today!”
He reached out and touched his cheek, and sure enough, it was still swollen, and there was still a clot of blood in his nasal cavity.
Just when Qiu Mingquan thought he was determined not to speak, Feng Rui said slowly, with a tired voice: “His name is Xiang Cheng, and my Fa Xiao is the child of our best friend. We have lived together since we were young, and we are next door. Neighbor.”
After a pause, he continued: “Xiang Shibo’s family has only one daughter. There was a boy in the early years, but he died. Xiang Cheng is the adoptive son adopted by Uncle Xiang.”
“Ah… like me, adopted?”
Feng Rui sneered indifferently: “Ha, the same as you? He’s much luckier than you.”
Qiu Mingquan fell silent. Also, how can I compare myself to being adopted into such a good family?
“Uncle Xiang worked in the police force. When he was young, he was on the front line of anti-drugs and had a very good comrade-in-arms. At that time, drugs had just started to breed in big cities, and many anti-drug policemen lacked experience in protecting their own families. Once they arrested a drug gang Afterwards, those remnants jumped over the wall in a desperate attempt to retaliate and hijacked Uncle Xiang’s wife and newborn child.”
“Ah!…” Qiu Mingquan exclaimed.
“In order to rescue the hostages, that comrade-in-arms fought desperately with several drug dealers. He went deep into the tiger’s den and died alone.” Feng Rui’s voice was heavy, “Uncle Xiang’s wife was rescued, but the newborn son was killed by a mad drug dealer.” son killed.”
Qiu Mingquan listened in a daze, feeling sore in his heart, not knowing why he felt unusually uncomfortable.
How painful should it be for a mother who sees her child die in front of her eyes? …
“That comrade-in-arms and Uncle Xiang were originally close friends, and he died because of this incident. Of course, Uncle Xiang is obliged to take care of him and send a lot of living expenses to orphans and widows every year. But when the mayor Xiang was three or four years old, , His mother suddenly fell ill and passed away.”
“Ah, it’s really pitiful…” Qiu Mingquan sighed.
“As soon as Uncle Xiang heard about this, he immediately rushed to the countryside, brought out the orphan of the martyr, and formally went through the adoption procedures.” Feng Rui narrated calmly.
“Xiang Cheng just became a member of the Xiang family. My mother and Mrs. Xiang are handkerchief handkerchiefs, so we have played together since childhood.” Feng Rui’s voice became softer and softer, falling into the memories of his childhood, a little vaguely sad .
“Well, then Xiangcheng and you have a good relationship.” Qiu Mingquan suddenly realized.
Feng Rui smiled wryly, but didn’t speak.
Yes, when he was young, his relationship was so good that he always regarded Xiang Cheng as his younger brother and buddy, but he never noticed Xiang Cheng’s strange thoughts and infatuation.
“I’ll call you brother, but you’re not my real brother!” Xiang Cheng roared in his mind, his eyes were full of despair and sadness.
“Then, why did you fall out because of?” In the ear, Qiu Mingquan’s words completely brought Feng Rui back from his memories.
Feng Rui said in a downcast manner: “Among us… it’s a matter of feelings.”
“Ah! You guys like the same woman?” Qiu Mingquan blurted out.
As for emotional matters, two big men ran to the rooftop to quarrel in the middle of the night. Besides women, what else could they do?
…Feng Rui said angrily: “Shut up! Your brain is just going back and forth like this!”
All the way back to the suburbs, it was already around seven or eight o’clock in the evening.
Close to the countryside, the path leading here is still muddy, and it will inevitably be muddy when it rains and snows.
Qiu Mingquan walked into the courtyard step by step, passing by the door of Liu Qinhua’s house, she saw her, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull Qiu Mingquan into the house, and dusted off the snowflakes on his body: “Look at this suit, hurry up and warm yourself by the fire .”
Qiu Mingquan’s face was wiped dry by the fluffy and soft towel, and his heart felt warm.
In the previous life, their family had been living in this slum area, but they were forcibly evicted by Wang Daquan’s gang, and they sold the house at a low price before being separated from Liu Qinhua’s family.
Qiu Mingquan clearly remembered that in his previous life, when the family was in the most difficult situation and urgently needed money to save their lives, his grandparents once asked Liu Qinhua and his wife to borrow a sum of money. Although it was not much, it was also a rare warmth in times of crisis.
He raised his head and smiled gratefully at Liu Qinhua: “Aunt Liu, thank you.”
“Why are you being polite to your aunt!” Liu Qinhua patted his head with a cheerful smile, and dragged him to her own coal stove, where she was drying the half-wet cotton coat, “Have you eaten yet?”
Liu Dongfeng just came back from the outside, dressed in a policeman’s winter uniform, he smiled when he saw Qiu Mingquan, but his face was a bit worried.
He casually took a big white steamed bun, and opened a bottle of Hu Yumei brand bean paste: “Come on, Koizumi, eat some.”
Qiu Mingquan hesitated for a moment, and then took it. It was time to grow his body, and he was really hungry after running outside for a day.
He broke off the steamed buns and dipped them in bean paste, chewing them sweetly: “Thank you, Brother Dongfeng!”
Liu Dongfeng smiled honestly, opened the door curtain, and entered the back room.
Liu Qinhua waited for him to eat the steamed buns, saw that his clothes were almost dry, and forced him back on the barber chair: “Come on, I told you to shave your head a long time ago, look how the hair has grown!”
Qiu Mingquan’s family was extremely poor. When he was a child, it was Grandma Qiu who cut his hair. It was always like a dog gnawed on him. Liu Qinhua looked uncomfortable. Later, when Qiu Mingquan went to school, she forced Qiu Mingquan to cut his hair. She didn’t have a haircut for several years. Penny.
Liu Qinhua’s craftsmanship is actually very good. There is often the latest issue of “Popular Film” and other fashionable magazines at home. In Liu Qinhua’s hands, the hairstyles of the female movie stars on it can often be figured out very quickly. Daughters-in-law, some even come several miles away for a haircut, and every Chinese New Year holiday, women who come to have their hair permed have to queue up.
Qiu Mingquan sat on the chair and obediently let her go. At this moment, Liu Qinhua noticed the injury on his face.
“Oh, are you fighting outside again? You monkeys, you can’t let the adults worry! You said your grandparents saw it when they went back, so don’t be angry?” She scolded angrily, holding a huge pair of scissors With a “click”, strands of soft black hair fell out.
“No, I don’t take the initiative to hit people.” Qiu Mingquan defended in a low voice.
At this moment, the words of Liu Dongfeng from the back room came out faintly.
“The leader said… there are too few places for regularization this time, and I don’t have my share.”
Father Liu’s voice was a bit depressed: “You have been working for more than half a year. Didn’t you say that you became a full-time employee in three months? Are you lazy in doing things and making the boss unhappy?”
Liu Dongfeng said aggrievedly: “No, the old film policemen in the area all praised me for being very diligent. The one who became a regular this time is a relative of the leader’s family.”
The back room was stuffy and there was no sound.
“Why don’t we send something for the Spring Festival?”
“Don’t send dad off. They said that the leaders of our bureau don’t like small things, and the watches they wear are all plum blossoms. Yuanyuan is going to school, which is the time to spend money.”…
Liu Qinhua behind her was also silent, and Qiu Mingquan asked in a low voice for a while, “Aunt Liu, what’s the matter with Brother Dongfeng’s work?”
Liu Qinhua smiled wryly: “It’s nothing.”
…Qiu Mingquan frowned and said nothing.
The small lights in the room were on, and it was as dim as ever.
Qiu Mingquan pushed open the door, and was about to say “I’m back”, but was taken aback.
In the poor hut, two old men were sitting numbly, and when they heard his voice, they raised their heads together. Grandma Qiu looked at him: “Xiaoquan, come here.”
When Qiu Mingquan stood beside the bed anxiously, she pointed to the passbook spread out on the bed: “This…what’s going on here?”
Qiu Mingquan’s scalp felt numb at a glance.
It’s over, the passbook at home!
“I bought this with the money I earned!” His eyes sparkled, stubborn and hopeful, “In the future, we will live a better life. I want to buy a big house for my family, leave this dilapidated place, Our family of three lives together, buys delicious food and good clothes, and I want to honor you for many, many years!”
The hut was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Grandma Qiu looked at him blankly.
There was still a lump on his face, and his body was wet. On the back of his bare hands, there was also the redness and swelling that had just been beaten by Grandpa Qiu with a bench.
But his eyes are open and pure, there is no timidity and dodge of children in the dark eyes, but there is unprecedented responsibility.
Grandma Qiu suddenly felt that she didn’t know this child.
In the blink of an eye, on that morning more than ten years ago, the dying child lying in the swaddling clothes with bruises all over his body turned into a little adult.
Looking down at the pile of things in the plastic bag, she flipped through them one by one, and suddenly burst into tears—these things were all for the two old people, and there was nothing for him!
Qiu Mingquan grinned, his eyes were bright, and his swollen face was full of joy: “Grandpa, grandma, I will take you into the city tomorrow, let’s go to the boutique shopping mall. The salesperson at the stationery counter there can testify for me!”
The old man turned around slowly and hesitantly, and finally he was half-doubtful.
“You… You really didn’t do anything bad? I’m really going to the city with you tomorrow. ”
“Don’t worry, grandpa!”
…
Finally at midnight, Qiu Mingquan waited for the two old men to fall asleep, endured exhaustion and pain, and quietly got up.
When he came back, it was snowing outside, who knows what will happen overnight, if the ground is covered by heavy snow tomorrow morning, how can he find jade? !
Quietly go out and go around behind the window, sure enough, the ground has been covered with a thick layer of snow. The neighborhood here is a suburb, and some weeds are overgrown behind the window, and the traces of the arson a few days ago are still there. The dark wall is lined with white snow, and a slight whiteness can still be seen in the middle of the night.
The jade pendant is too small! The color was bright white again, and the direction and distance thrown by Grandpa Qiu were unclear. Qiu Mingquan was so anxious that he could only keep guessing and groping around in the snow.
In the middle of the night, everything was silent, the howling north wind was mixed with the rustling of weeds, Qiu Mingquan’s little hands kept groping in the icy snow, and after a while, bloodstains were drawn by the sharp teeth of the weeds.
But he couldn’t feel the pain anymore.
The ice and snow froze his hands, and even his feet were starting to stiffen.
Time passed by little by little, and the sky in the distance seemed to gradually brighten, but Qiu Mingquan still found nothing, and his heart sank little by little.
…
For a long time, the surroundings were as quiet as a tomb.
Feng Rui’s senses were extremely keen, he could almost hear the slight movement of snowflakes falling around him, and he could also hear the rustling of withered grass and leaves in winter.
Hearing these small voices, he even fell into a trance for a while.
Could that mentally handicapped little migrant worker… be really frightened by his grandparents and stop looking for him, or could he be unable to find the pendant he was hiding in by accident?
Ten years, eight years? Like Monkey King, waiting for five hundred years to wait for the next passing Tang Seng who is destined to belong to him?
I don’t know how long he lay like this, but at the moment when he was drowsy, there was a warm temperature.
…Qiu Mingquan lightly held the bright red lanyard on the jade with one hand, almost dreamily, picked up the jade pendant from a piece of dry grass.
At that moment, the morning sun rises and the stars suddenly disappear. The air in winter is so fresh and cold, but the boy in front of Feng Rui has an immature face and his pupils are as black as ink.
“Yes, I’m sorry.” Qiu Mingquan looked at him anxiously, but his eyes were full of ecstasy, “I’ve been looking for you for a long time… Are you in a hurry?”
His palm was small, and he gently stroked the jade pendant, causing Feng Rui, who had no body, to suddenly feel a tingling sensation.
Then, he gently put the pendant that stayed in the snow all night on his chest and hid it in his shirt.
It was bitingly cold, but the back, which was stained with the blood of the two people’s previous lives, quickly warmed up.
In Feng Rui’s ears, there was a faint but clear heartbeat: “Boom… Boom!”
He suddenly realized that it was Qiu Mingquan’s heartbeat.
“I’m not going to lose you again. Not even in death.”
At that time, Feng Rui and Qiu Mingquan didn’t realize that this simple and unpretentious sentence, like a mantra and an oath, followed them for so long.
After splitting and rejoining, until the impermanent gear of fate rolled over again.
…The next day, the two old men of the Qiu family did not have the opportunity to go to the city to verify what Qiu Mingquan said.
Because Qiu Mingquan fell ill completely.
After running around all day, his face was swollen by Xiang Cheng’s punch in the afternoon, and he was whipped by his grandfather when he came home at night.
…Agitated and looking for things in the ice and snow all night, Qiu Mingquan felt his head was heavy the next morning and he couldn’t get up.
The two old men tossed and turned sleeplessly last night, thinking about Qiu Mingquan’s words, they always felt that the huge amount of money was like a dream, and they finally fell asleep in the middle of the night. When I woke up the next morning, I found that Qiu Mingquan’s face was flushed, and when he touched his forehead, he was terrified, the fever was severe!
Grandpa Qiu hurriedly left the house early to get medicine at a nearby clinic. Grandma Qiu stayed at home to take care of Qiu Mingquan, helping him change the cold towel on his forehead from time to time. Qiu Mingquan felt uncomfortable, woke up once or twice halfway, drank some white rice porridge, and fell asleep again.
In a daze, I heard someone talking outside.
“I don’t know why, he didn’t go to get his report card, and you didn’t come to the parent meeting…”
With a jolt, he finally recognized the owner of the voice. ——Teacher Feng, the teacher in charge!
For more than a week after the exam, every second counts, and every day is a huge income. How can I have time to get a report card?
As for the parent meeting a few days later, he completely forgot about it. Now…the head teacher was recruited?
Holding his glasses, Teacher Feng carefully stood at the door with his trousers lifted. Last night’s first snow made the ground muddy. She knew that this was a rural area, so she specially wore big rubber shoes, but along the way, her pants were still covered with bits and pieces of mud.
As soon as she stood in front of Qiu Mingquan’s house, she saw the bare walls inside, and took a deep breath.
Although it was daytime, the whole room was dark due to the lack of sunlight. After getting used to the light in the room for a while, Teacher Feng could see clearly the figure of the boy lying curled up on the bed.
“Teacher Feng…” Qiu Mingquan struggled to get up, feeling extremely guilty.
Fever is severe, the mind lacks the ability to think, and the only thought is: Have the test scores been found to be abnormal?
Teacher Feng stepped forward quickly, looked at his weak and wounded face, and was startled: “Qiu Mingquan, what’s wrong with you?”
“It’s okay, I just have a little fever.” Qiu Mingquan sat up halfway, but was pushed down on the bed by Teacher Feng.
“Then you lie down and rest quickly!” Teacher Feng looked at the bed where Qiu Mingquan was lying on, and felt a “thump” in his heart.