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Chapter 60 LX

"If possible, Boss Lu, I would like to ask you to contact Yang Sheng's head teacher." Xia Zang tried to hide his emotions and roughly explained what happened. Yang Sheng said that Boss Lu and his head teacher are old acquaintances.

"You don't need to contact me, I'm right here." A hearty and sandy middle-aged male voice intervened, "Lao Xiao, pour me a glass of water."

"Lu, hello, Teacher Lu." Xia Zang thought for a while, this teacher is also surnamed Lu.

"Well, hello." Teacher Lu seemed to have got the water glass, and took a sip. "I just listened to it. You said that your parents will suspend or drop Yang Sheng from school."

"What's the reason? I remember that he was alive and kicking every day, and he had no reason to ask for sick leave; and his academic performance is also good, so he should not be knocked down by his studies; there should be no psychological problems, after all, he often jokes with me."

"Then, please tell me the real reason why your parents want to suspend or drop out of school for him."

"I..." Xia Zang bit his lips hesitantly. Yang Sheng said that Boss Lu is trustworthy, and Teacher Lu and Boss Lu are on the same side... But Teacher Lu is Yang Sheng's teacher, and the teacher should not support them. relationship.

Taking a step back, this is also puppy love.

Xia Zang swallowed a bitter mouthful, paused for a while, and chose not to hide it.

He asked someone to do something, and there was no reason to hide his hesitation.

"Ms. Lu, it's like this." Xia Zang said slowly, leaning back against the head of the bed, as if throwing himself out the moment he closed his eyes.

But he no longer had fear in his heart, and he guessed where he landed.

It's nothing more than jagged rocks or undulating wilderness.

or...

"My parents found out about my relationship with Yang Sheng. They planned to separate us artificially for the sake of our 'future'."

Teacher Lu sighed lightly: "That's why you can't suspend school."

Landed smoothly, as if stepping on the soft sand, and opened his eyes to see the vast sea shimmering with waves.

"Teacher Lu, I mean..." Xia Zang was afraid that the teacher might not understand or have ambiguity, otherwise he just said that he was in love with Yang Sheng, and the teacher didn't respond at all.

"I know." Teacher Lu interrupted, "Isn't it just a relationship, what a big deal."

"You don't have to worry. Generally, there are no special circumstances. The school will not easily allow high school students to suspend school and drop out. First, they have to go through the class teacher. I will ask about the situation at that time. Maybe it's not as bad as you think."

Xia Zang didn't react, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, teacher. Well, happy new year."

"Happy New Year." Teacher Lu smiled, "By the way, are you from Tang Jianjun's class?"

"Teacher, my class teacher's surname is Tan..."

In the background sound, Boss Lu coughed loudly.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zang felt a little relieved.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside the window has gone away. At one o'clock in the morning, the Spring Festival Gala is over.

Fortunately, Teacher Lu is a straightforward person and didn't ask Xia Zang anything else.

For example, why Yang Sheng dropped out of school and not you.

It would be great if he could replace Yang Sheng.

But no matter how harsh Xia Man is to him, Xia Man will always stand by him on issues related to interests.

Yang Sheng is not Xia Man's own son, and Xia Man will not think about and be responsible for his future.

Therefore, sometimes family affection is the most indifferent and mean.

And Xia Zang didn't think that Xia Man stood him because of the deep love between father and son. He had no feelings for Xia Man, and he had personally attacked Xia Man from the outside to the inside.

Use all the vicious words he can think of in this life, as well as his unskilled fighting methods, to inflict on the person who gave him life.

And Xia Man has no feelings for him. When he was young, he was taken care of by his mother alone. After divorcing his mother, he was thrown to his grandmother. After his grandmother died and married a wife, he was thrown to his aunt.

Xia Man would only come to ask about Xia Zang's situation symbolically when he was in a good mood. Questions about study and life were all superficial.

But after Xia Zang got a high score, he would call himself a successful educator and show off to the visitors to see how good my son is like me.

Occasionally he would take Yang Sheng out to prove to everyone what a stepdad he is with a big heart and good at listening.

Once he doesn't like it, he can kick Xia Zang out of the house and not contact him for two years, and finally beat him back and say that Xia Zang blocked him.

He could also cut off all his stepson's dreams at will, so he didn't care that Yang Sheng called him uncle for so many years.

He always prides himself on being magnanimous, loving, democratic, and self-sufficient.

He is a hypocritical, tyrant and exploiter who does not wear a crown but owns the throne.

He has a ridiculous name called "Father".

Yang Sheng didn't know how he fell asleep, his mind was full of ABCD winds, ocean currents, Xia, Shang and Western Zhou, and the economic base determined the superstructure.

Well, it's time to memorize Chinese today.

The sky dazzled my eyes, but there were no curtains in this room.

Yang Sheng got used to it for a while before he felt that his eyes belonged to him.

I don't know the time, but it should be the first day of the new year.

I still wash up first, my face and body are dry and uncomfortable.

However, I couldn't take a bath these two days, and the wound hadn't fully healed yet.

He got out of bed and went to the door, only to find that the door was locked from the outside.

Yang Sheng knocked and shouted, "Mom, open the door."

Called lonely, his voice was silent.

He had no choice but to knock on the door. He expected that his mother would not keep him locked up for long. He wanted to wash up and have breakfast.

But there was no answer, and my mother was either sleeping or gone out.

Yang Sheng consciously curled up by the door, planning to knock on the door again after a while.

He seems to have experience with it, no, remove it seems.

"It's early in the morning, hurry up." Finally, there was a response from outside the door, and the mother twisted open the door, but Yang Sheng was still startled.

Pai Chen stood up, and Yang Sheng subconsciously said "Thank you".

Then I passed by my mother and headed towards the bathroom.

When I washed my face and brushed my teeth, I did an experiment in front of the mirror. I bared my teeth and yelled loudly. It was dumb, but there was still no sound.

Yep, it's crippled.

The gauze on his hand was also wet, Yang Sheng sighed, he would have to change it later, or simply remove it, anyway, it was just a little skin trauma.

Mother went into the kitchen to work for a while, and when she heard his movement, she shouted, "Don't even think about going out, I'll watch you."

Yang Sheng was very conscious of a prisoner, and he didn't have the idea of ​​escaping from prison.

With his ghostly appearance, it is not unreasonable to escape from prison.

When breakfast was served, my mother rambled on for a while, told him to clean up the house, and then said to call his class teacher back.

"I'll take a long vacation for you until the college entrance examination. If you need any information, I'll go to the school to get it for you. Anyway, your sister doesn't need me to worry about it now, and I will just guard you."

Yang Sheng lowered his head and bit the Tangqin egg, the runny egg liquid made his tongue hurt.

Perhaps he was silent all the time, and his mother patted the table: "Speak."

Yang Sheng shook his head and pointed to his throat.

"Okay, you are angry with me! I will let you be angry with me!" The mother seemed to forget the fact that he really had a bad throat, and overturned his noodle bowl.

The soup and noodles were scattered all over the table. Fortunately, I just ate the candied eggs, which reduced a certain amount of waste.

Yang Sheng got up, went to the kitchen to get a rag, and kicked the trash can over.

My mother sat on the chair blankly, watching him carefully sweep the noodles into the trash can, and after a while, she sobbed in a low voice: "What has happened to me in this life?"

Yang Sheng was speechless and unable to answer her.

I sent the bowl to the kitchen, after thinking about it, I washed it and put it away.

Disassemble the wet gauze and throw it away.

The bloodstains left by the fingernails had condensed into shallow shells. He squeezed his fingers together, feeling itchy and painful.

Today I can only continue to endorse. Anyway, the content is rich enough, and it is not easy to get bored.

Near noon, my mother called Lao Lu. He sat on the small sofa beside him, pretending to be a wooden man and listening silently.

"I also know that studying with a class is better than reviewing by myself, but teacher, he really can't bear to go to school."

"Yes, he suddenly fell ill. The doctor said he should rest. He still can't speak through his throat."

"Mock exam...I'll discuss the mock exam with his father to see if he can go to school. Mmm, mock exams are very important, I know, I know."

Mother knows many things, she knows everything she says.

But she has never been able to see her situation clearly, and has always insisted on the "truth" she knows.

Yang Sheng couldn't persuade her, even persuasion became a crime.

Because he was born to be sorry for her, he has no right to ask for anything more from her.

Because she is his mother.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, Yang Sheng has troubled you all these years."

The phone was hung up, and Yang Sheng waited for his final judgment.

"Look at you." Mother sighed, "Do you hate me, blame me, or continue to look down on me?"

Yang Sheng pointed to his throat and refused to answer.

He neither hated nor complained, nor looked down upon.

He just stopped thinking about such questions, and his heart was desolate and dead.

It used to be full of flowers, but the flowers are hard to handle elves, once the wind and rain hit them, they withered without a trace.

"Yang Sheng's mother asked him for a long vacation, and said that he would come to school after the college entrance examination, but Shang Yuan is also trying to get her to agree to Yang Sheng to take the mock exam before the college entrance examination."

"Don't worry, at least your parents are not so cruel."

Xia Zang quickly read Boss Lu's letter, and sneered unconsciously, thinking that Xia Man didn't ask Yang Sheng to drop out of school, so he has to be grateful to Dade?

According to the current situation, Xia Man should have sent Yang Sheng to a certain place to be locked up.

Xiaman's real estate in Yunshan County, except for the one where they live, is only an old house.

He shouldn't have a cramp and send Yang Sheng to a neighboring county or the main city.

There is no need for high mountains and long roads.

Thanks to Boss Lu for sending the letter, Xia Zang could be regarded as refreshed, got off the bed, twisted open the door and went out.

Xia Man and Xia Tong sat in rows watching TV, and there were snacks bought yesterday on the tea table.

Xia Zang picked out two breads with jam, sat down at the tea table, tore open the wrapping bag and ate them bite by bite.

Finally, I got myself a glass of warm water and poured it down, so I was full.

Can't die.

"I'm going back to school today." Xia Zang said.

"Didn't you start school only on the seventh day?" Xia Man turned down the volume of the TV.

"Do you think I can survive until the seventh day at home?" Xia Zang asked him back.

"Don't think I don't know, you want to go out and find Yang Sheng." Xia Man frowned.

"Then you are really smart." Xia Zang applauded him, "You can see through my evil intentions at a glance."

"Don't make me feel weird." Xia Man said angrily. Xia Tong sat next to him and watched TV with bright eyes. It is estimated that he should restrain himself for his daughter.

"If you don't worry, you can go with me." Xia Zang said, flipping the ends of gauze hanging down to the eyelashes, "You can also take a look at where I have lived for the past two years."

Xia Man hummed for a long time, but didn't give him an answer.

Xia Zang was not in a hurry for a while, anyway, Xia Man wanted him to go back to school anyway.

He mentioned it now, but it was just a radical method.

"At least finish this year." Xia Man said, "I'll send you to school after the third year of junior high school."

Behold, hooked.

Xia Zang didn't respond on his face, he just reached out and took another piece of jam bread with strawberry filling.

At this moment, the TV was advertising, and the movement of him tearing the packaging caught Xia Tong's eyes.

They also have black eyes, very similar to Yang Sheng.

For this reason, Xia Zang showed a gentle smile to his unfamiliar sister.

Xia Tong pointed to the jam bread in his hand, and shouted crisply: "Brother Sheng, yes."

Oh, he hasn't come back in the past two years, the younger sister probably recognized him as Yang Sheng.

Xia Man patted Xia Tong on the head, and said with a little reproach: "Gua Wa, this is your Brother Zang."

Xia Zang lowered his eyes, handed the bread to the younger sister, got up and shut himself back to the room quickly.

He hadn't seen Yang Sheng for more than a day, and he missed him a little.

Raising his hand to wipe the water off his face, well, Xia Zangde admits that he misses Yang Sheng very much.

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Attached small episode: About the comrade-in-arms friendship between Mr. Tan Jianjun and Comrade Lu. Mr. Tan has taught Chinese for decades, and has taught both arts and sciences.

But he usually teaches key classes.

Lao Lu taught geography for decades, and only taught liberal arts classes, and only ordinary classes.

After Mr. Tan abandoned literature and went to science, he recommended Lao Lu to be the head teacher of the new liberal arts key class, and the grade director also thought that Lao Lu could do it.

But Lao Lu refused to do it, and said that it was fun to teach ordinary classes, and he insisted on fighting with ordinary classes to the end.

The grade director gave up.

Later, the school decided to let the key classes of arts and sciences in the third year of senior high school take a test every Saturday, or mathematics or comprehensive arts and sciences.

However, ordinary classes are not covered by this policy, and Saturday afternoons are directly off.

At that time, Lao Lu was teaching Yang Sheng's last class, and it was also the class when the grade director persuaded him to teach the key class but he still stuck to the ordinary class.

Anyway, when he heard about this policy, Lao Lu became so angry that he went to the grade director to have a big fight with him, saying why he didn't organize tests for ordinary classes, why not just print more papers and ask a few teachers to correct them? Is it about the paper?

At that time, Teacher Tan was drinking tea and playing chess with the grade director, and was disturbed by Lao Lu. If he couldn't drink tea, he couldn't play chess, but there was something lively to watch.

The kind teacher Tan helped Lao Lu, and the two of them persuaded the grade director together. Since then, every class in the third year of high school has been given weekly test treatment.

Lao Lu thanked Teacher Tan for his generous help during the approval of the test papers. Teacher Tan said that you are welcome, anyway, Chinese will not participate in the weekly test, and I don't need to ask questions to correct the papers.

That's right, Mr. Tan holds grudges, remembers that someone Lu keeps calling him "Teacher Tang", and recommending key classes and helping ordinary classes to win the weekly test is all to find something for Lu to do, so that he won't have a leisurely day Youzai doesn't do business.

Until that day, Teacher Tan met Xia Zang's "parents", and he returned to the fear of being dominated by "Teacher Tang".