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089 Bonus modification plus chapter

After sending Chen Feiyang's mother away, I was still a little unhappy. I said, "Why did you tell your mother that there is a bonus?"

Chen Feiyang didn't understand what I meant. He thought it wasn't a good thing. Actually, this is a good thing. I have my own plans. It's just that I've said too much to Chen Feiyang before, but I plan to use this money elsewhere. I measured it a little bit, and should I tell Chen Feiyang whether to tell Chen Feiyang about money. Maybe I feel guilty and still don't want to speak.

Later, I met Wang Zhaoyang at the school gate. He was with a woman, and there was a car parked next to him. The woman got out of the driver's seat.

I looked over carefully and saw clearly that it seemed like it was.

The two of them said something by the car, and Fang Keru pulled Wang Zhaoyang's arm. Wang Zhaoyang did not mean to avoid it very clearly, but just let it go.

Then he said something, Wang Zhaoyang nodded, followed Fang Keru into the car and sat in the co-pilot. The car was dusty and left. I sat at the door of the communication room, and suddenly I felt a little bit of a worry.

What are he and Fang Keru doing together? Are he going to remarry?

I don't know what their marriage is, but people always say that it's better to be the original wife. Maybe remarriage is a good choice for Wang Zhaoyang. Maybe it's the same for me. If Wang Zhaoyang could remarry Fang Keru, it would alleviate my guilt as a mistress and even more relieve my little hesitation now between him and Chen Feiyang.

There is a saying that dust returns to dust returns to soil. Perhaps Wang Zhaoyang and I are indeed people from both worlds, and have always been. In my heart, except for the fact that he once betrayed marriage, his noble and superior ones are as high-end and international as Fang Ke. And I, a miserable person who has been young and grown up, is probably more suitable to stand by someone like Chen Feiyang, who is also miserable.

Turning back to the dance classroom to pack up my things, Shao Siwei and I went to participate in the duo-dance competition. This competition was divided into two stages. The first stage was auditions and rematch, which was held this month. After the rematch, there were still several finals. Next month, there was a month of preparation time.

The rematch was successfully passed, and the organizer was very kind. The prize money in the sub-segment area was settled directly after the game. I did get some money. Then Shao Siwei made some money and made some money for me, so I raised 30,000 yuan. Thinking of seeing Wang Zhaoyang and Fang Keru together, I wanted to return the money to him as soon as possible.

So the competition ended, and the first thing I did when I returned to school was to call Wang Zhaoyang and say that I had something to look for him. At this time, the military training of the students was coming to an end and school was about to start.

Wang Zhaoyang asked me to go to his office, or he could come to my dance classroom. I thought it would be better if I wanted to pay back the money or if I took the initiative.

When I went to Wang Zhaoyang's office, I had to go through the playground. The students were still training in military training here. I walked aside, and then the crowd suddenly became turbulent. The physical education teacher in charge of military training ran out of the crowd with a child. I thought that a student had fainted from heatstroke, so I didn't care much.

But at this time, the school did not have enough staff, so I planned to see if I could help. But the symptoms of this student were different from the heatstroke. His face looked very ugly, as if he couldn't hold it in one breath and was about to suffocate him to death. He covered his stomach, which seemed very painful. The physical education teacher put him in a cool place and didn't know how to rescue him. The student hurried to the infirmary to hire a doctor.

Actually, I can't help much, just suggesting that the physical education teacher pinch the students' household registration, which is useless. So I can only let the onlookers disperse quickly, not hinder ventilation, and maintain order for other students.

"Scatter and go back to their respective classes to rest on their own. Are there any students who are uncomfortable? Please say what you have."

All the other students were fine. I caught someone in the same dormitory as the sick student and asked him how he was in normal health, whether he had ever said he was uncomfortable these two days, etc.

After asking a few questions, I said that the boy had stomachache in the past two days and had an injection in the infirmary, thinking it was a gastrointestinal problem. The people in the infirmary and Wang Zhaoyang rushed over. The doctor confirmed that it was not heatstroke, so Wang Zhaoyang carried the child out and ran out. I was not on duty at school. I was the most idle person. I greeted the physical education teacher and the infirmary and ran with Wang Zhaoyang.

When I arrived at the nearest hospital, the child was sent in to the emergency room. Wang Zhaoyang and I were gasping at the door. Fortunately, I just wanted to run by myself. He ran all the way with the child in his arms. He was old and couldn't recover at this moment.

Looking up at me, Wang Zhaoyang gave me his cell phone and said, "Look for Teacher Li and notify the students' parents."

I took it, looked up Teacher Li's phone number, called him and asked. After talking to Teacher Li twice, I told Wang Zhaoyang, "There may be no one at this child's home. My parents seem to be in other places. There is only a grandma in the village, leaving only the landline at home, and no one answered it."

Wang Zhaoyang lowered his eyes, "These are parents."

As a teacher, Wang Zhaoyang has actually never recommended that he put his children in boarding schools since junior high school or elementary school. He believes that this age is an important event in cultivating family parent-child relationships. It is easy for parents to leave it in school, but the relationship between children and parents is easily alienated.

Many of the students we accept here are in this situation. My parents are concerned about making money to support their families, so they throw them to the school for management.

Now it is not the time to care about these things. I saw an empty chair next to me and asked Wang Zhaoyang to sit down and rest. He shook his head and signaled me to sit.

OK, I'll sit down. Wang Zhaoyang glanced at me, "Are you back?"

I nodded and wanted to pay back the money, but Wang Zhaoyang obviously cared about the students more at this moment. Before I opened my mouth, the doctor came out from it and said that it was perforation of appendicitis, and the peritoneal adhesion was severe. I had to operate immediately and let us go to the hospitalization procedures.

Wang Zhaoyang and I nodded anxiously, and then followed the arrangement to pay. When we arrived at the window, Wang Zhaoyang took his cell phone and started making phone calls.

I listened to it and it seemed that he was borrowing money and asked his friend to immediately send 30,000 yuan to his card. He was so poor that he couldn't even get 30,000 yuan in cash?

I know that Wang Zhaoyang divorced Fang Keru and left the house with nothing, but I never thought that Wang Zhaoyang could be so honest and he really didn't keep anything.

He poked him and said, "You're dead first, I have it."

Wang Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment and hung up the phone. I calmly took out three stacks of cash from my bag, paid the deposit, etc. Wang Zhaoyang's expression was a little embarrassed, and I explained, "Are you just coming back from the competition? The prize money over there, by the way, originally..."

Forget it, let’s not talk about it for now.

"What was it?"

"Well, let's get rid of the student's affairs first." I said.

When I was at the entrance of the operating room, the student's parents still didn't contact me. I expressed my feelings, "This student is so amazing. I have been in pain for two days and still went to military training. I have to endure it until now. If I..."

"You will endure it too." Wang Zhaoyang looked at me and suddenly said this.

In one moment, I understood what he meant. It was, if it were me when I was a student, I would have tolerated it at that time, because I knew that even if I couldn’t bear it, no one could help me. At that time, I believed that once I endured the pain, it would pass. I had no parents to rely on acting spoiled, and I had no choice but to be strong.

I smiled, "Yes, the more pretentious you grow older, the more you become. Now I have a headache and fever, and I want to be able to serve the whole world."

Wang Zhaoyang then smiled, "It's a good thing that someone cares about."

I nodded in agreement, "By the way, I originally wanted to give this 30,000 yuan to you today, so I will pay... that... tuition, now..."

Wang Zhaoyang looked at me and shook his head. I knew he wanted to refuse. I said, "It's nothing, I feel more comfortable if I do this. Wait a little longer and contact the parents of the students before talking."

Wang Zhaoyang smiled bitterly. I guess he was laughing at himself. He couldn't even get the money at this time, so I pretended to be heartless and comforted him, "Fortunately I'm back today, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble. Well, how about Fang Keru now?"

Wang Zhaoyang nodded.

Let’s remarry, hurry up and remarry. If you remarry, Wang Zhaoyang will not be a pauper. He is already in his thirties. Isn’t it a bad life without money? He is really courageous.

"What do you think about being a teacher?" Wang Zhaoyang asked me in a chat.

I said, "It's great. It's stable and relaxed during the winter and summer vacations. There are not so many troubles when facing the children. The main reason is that I am the deputy subject teacher, so I'm not as worried as you."

Wang Zhaoyang shook his head and smiled, "I'm not talking about this."

I looked at him seriously and he said, "The ancients said that teachers were fathers. Since ancient times, they have respected the profession of classrooms. If they have respect, they have responsibilities. However, now the profession of teachers has gradually become utilitarian. But in fact, everything is the same, there are easy and easy methods and responsible methods, depending on how you choose."

I still listened patiently, and he said: "Just like today's situation, protecting the life safety of every student is within our responsibility and also something we should do emotionally. Have you ever thought that if the parents of this student can't contact you, your medical expenses will be wasted."

I laughed, "Not."

He said, "I said if."

I thought about it and was quite open-minded. "If you float, just float. You can't wait to die and refuse to save me. You're still a child."

Wang Zhaoyang nodded, "So you don't have to take those I help you too seriously. The mood is the same as you are now. I just hope you are well and I have never thought about rewards."

I looked at him, looked at him to avoid his eyes, and looked at the ground. I could feel the abnormal ups and downs of my heart at this moment, and even felt that there was something hidden and retained in his words.

Yes, he hoped that I would be good, he had never asked for any reward, but that should be more than my mood in the face of a life crisis at this moment. There are always other things that he doesn't want to say, nor does he want me to think more in that direction.

I smiled bitterly, "No matter what, thank you."
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