meet on slag road

Yu Yifeng was awakened by an earth-shattering cry.

He smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant, looked at the white wall in front of him, and spent a few seconds thinking about his current situation; but before he could figure it out, the high-pitched and loud crying sounded again: "Mom— —Mom—!!! I don’t want an injection!!! I’m going to die! I’m going to die ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

"I'm fucking."

Yu Yifeng pressed his aching forehead, struggled up from the hospital bed amidst the haunting voice, and looked at the crying child in the bed next to him: "Little friend, if you cry again, uncle will buy two sets of winter holidays!" Homework for you."

The little boy sitting in his mother's arms had never seen such a terrible threat, sobbed twice, looked at Yu Yifeng pitifully with his mouth flattened, and dared not speak out.

Taking advantage of his distraction, the ready-to-go nurse quickly inserted the needle into his chubby arm.The child glanced at the arm belatedly, grinned and was about to continue howling, when Yu Yifeng added with a smile: "Four sets."

little boy:.......

He took a deep breath, with tears in his eyes that were faltering, until the nurse pulled out the needle tube after the injection, he dared not cry out.

The young mother holding the child looked at Yu Yifeng with gratitude in her eyes: "Thank you!"

Yu Yifeng scratched his messy hair like a chicken coop, and smiled very kindly: "It's nothing, this is what I should do."

The little boy had a cotton swab on his arm, and was held firmly by his mother so he couldn't move, so he gave Yu Yifeng a vicious look—if he could move now, he would rush over and slap this abominable adult.

Yu Yifeng cheated on the child, and he was in a good mood. He stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. Feeling that the accumulated fatigue was swept away, he asked the nurse next to him: "Hello, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

The nurse glanced at him: "Yes, yes, but generally for patients over the age of 35, we will suggest you to observe for a period of time and make sure there is no problem before leaving."

Over 35 years old?

Perhaps it was because the doubts on his face were too obvious, the nurse opened the medical record folder in his hand and looked at it: "Yu Yifeng, male, 37 years old, is there any problem?"

"...No problem." Yu Yifeng swallowed the words "I'm only 27 this year", imagining Mu Qing telling the nurse solemnly with a gentle face, "He's 37 this year." Years old", I couldn't help but want to laugh.

This person obviously looks so serious, but why does he look so cute when he does something bad occasionally?

Mu Qing on the podium knew nothing about his miraculous evaluation.He wrote the last word on the blackboard, put down the chalk and clapped his hands: "Okay, let's stop here for today's lesson."

"Huh? get out of class is over now?"

"No, Mr. Mu, the next class is history of literature, please wait for a while!"

Although Mu Qing's course is the most difficult grammar, but the lecture style is relaxed and interesting, and he never procrastinates. Occasionally, the students respond quickly and get out of class ends 2 minutes earlier, so it has always been very popular.

The students who were still not satisfied packed their schoolbags and walked out of the classroom in twos and threes.After finishing the books, Mu Qing was about to wipe the blackboard clean, but a slender figure walked by and picked up the eraser before him: "Teacher, you had a hard day in class today, let me wipe it." .”

It's Si Yueyue.

The young girl was wearing clothes that looked too simple among her peers, and she was trying to reach the top of the blackboard on tiptoe. Seeing that she couldn't reach it, Mu Qing said to her: "I'll do it if I can't reach it. Go to class now."

But Si Yueyue shook her head stubbornly, squatted down a little, jumped up and waved her hand forcefully, and wiped the top handwriting clean with a swish sound.

She put down the blackboard eraser, with a relieved smile on her face: "Teacher, I wiped it clean."

"Okay, thank you very much." Mu Qing smiled at her politely.

Si Yueyue smiled shyly, returned to her seat and packed her schoolbag.Mu Qing inadvertently glanced at it, and suddenly found that the style of her backpack was somewhat familiar - it seemed to be the Fendi bag that her mother loved to carry last year.

The stark contrast between the expensive backpack and the plain clothes surprised Mu Qing, but he just quietly looked away without looking into it too much - after all, this is someone else's private matter and has nothing to do with him.

He was about to walk out, but Si Yueyue suddenly stopped him: "Teacher Mu, I want to ask you a question."

Mu Qing turned around and said kindly: "What?"

Si Yueyue stared straight at him: "Teacher, do you think I should be married now?"

Mu Qingjiao has quite a few students, but except for the undergraduate graduates brought by him, for the vast majority of them, their faces and names can barely match.If it weren't for the head teacher of this class who forcibly pulled him to talk about the students' situation for a long time before going on maternity leave, his understanding of Si Yueyue would be nothing more than "a girl who is serious in class in the second class of Russian liberal arts".

Therefore, Si Yueyue asked him such a straightforward question, which surprised Mu Qing—was the cup of soy milk that she gave her when they met in the morning, made her recognize herself?

Mu Qing stepped down from the podium, so that the gap between his and Si Yueyue's eyesight would not be too big, and then he replied: "You are now a junior, and from a legal point of view, you should have reached the legal age for marriage. You can choose to marry - of course, you can choose not to marry, that is your freedom."

"The road to life is very long and full of uncertainties. If you really reach a certain age, you must do something. The average life expectancy announced by our country is 78.2 years old. Is it true that if I live to be 78 years old, I will Should you die?"

Mu Qing's tone was relaxed, with a hint of ridicule. Si Yueyue was infected by his attitude, and laughed too: "Teacher, you will live a long life."

The girl's voice was full of sincerity, and all the uneasiness in her eyes just now had been replaced by firmness: "I don't want to get married, I want to continue my postgraduate studies, and then be like you, a teacher and educator."

"If you want to be a university teacher, then you have to start working hard now."

"Well, I will work hard!" Si Yueyue said goodbye to Mu Qing, and ran out of the classroom with her schoolbag in her arms.

The girl who had let go of her mental burden walked briskly, with a bright smile on her face, and trotted all the way to the next classroom, but when going down the stairs, she turned too sharply and went too fast, almost hitting the oncoming person.

The visitor turned to the side in time to let Si Yueyue pass.The girl who was just in shock patted her chest and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry—huh?" This person seemed a little familiar, like...

"You belong to Teacher Mu...Uh, are you here to find Teacher Mu?"

Yu Yifeng looked at the culprit who caused his embarrassment this morning, thought about the embrace and care he had earned for nothing, and his face was as warm as a spring breeze: "Yes, did you just finish his class?"

"Yes, Teacher Mu is still in the classroom." Thinking of this person's "feat" this morning, Si Yueyue explained, "Well, Teacher Mu is a teacher I particularly respect, and I don't have any other thoughts about him. , you can rest assured."

She actually explained it to me... Didn't Mu Qing tell her that she got it wrong?

Yu Yifeng was a little surprised, but still had a pleasant smile on his face: "It's all right, it's just a misunderstanding."

He walked towards the floor where Mu Qing was. Si Yueyue looked at his unrestrained back, and sighed silently in her heart: "If he marries Mr. Mu, he will probably marry love—why, marry? Hmm... ...it doesn't seem quite right either..."

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Mu Qing: Someone got tricked, but I won't say who it is.