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Chapter 311 The Hunchbacked "Old Man"

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    Maybe I said too much in one breath, and my nose was sticky and snot bubbled, and my throat was sore, which was the kind of discomfort of trying to hold back tears.

    All are transferred to the upper throat and nasal cavity.

    I think I lost my composure.

    For someone who is completely silent and silent, who knows what I'm thinking, who knows what I've come to ask.

    There is not even a sound on the other side, even if you can know that she is outside at this moment, there is no noise of the noisy car horn or the noise of the surrounding environment, as if you are in a very quiet environment without echoes,  It didn't even feel like she was breathing.

    But I realized that I did have some inappropriateness.

    "Sorry, I said too much."

    However, after I finished speaking, the other party still did not speak for a long time. Although I don't know the meaning of her answering the phone, maybe it is like a voice message. I want to hear the regretful words of people I know. I miss her.  Probably not the first person to receive a call about this matter.

    After I was silent for a long time, I still didn't want to hang up the call. After all, getting through this call was something beyond my expectation. I was a little bit reluctant, but I still hoped to hear Teacher Chen's voice again  .

    One of the things I am most afraid of is when a person completely disappears in the track of your life, even if this person is not a long-term companion, or has known you for a long time, but there has been something, but you have forgotten him  Sound, this should be a rather regrettable thing.

    Maybe it's because I've been competing with myself in my heart all the time, thinking that Teacher Chen will definitely say something to me, maybe it's this prayer and desire that made Teacher Chen really speak.

    But what she said had nothing to do with what she said. What she said was a sentence, which made me not know what to answer for a while.

    "Your parents called me and cared about it. I also told them about my resignation. Regarding Liu Deyin, I think they really want to do something."

    "I have already told you all the so-called suggestions that I should say, but there is no other way"

    "I may not be able to help you in the future, let it be, follow your heart, and meet you in the future, so be it, take good classes, you are great."

    Teacher Chen divided the speech into three paragraphs, with a long pause in between.

    However, just when I was about to say something, she hung up the phone resolutely, without giving me a chance to answer. This seemed to be the last word, and it made me feel miserable like the last supper.

    I really can't help it, at this moment.

    I squatted on the ground and cried.

    The crying that I tried my best to restrain just now was just because I was afraid of making a fool of myself, because Teacher Chen didn't show her emotions, and she was even more afraid of teaching the children with tears.

    What makes me feel more regretful is the hindsight.

    I seem to be silently supporting Teacher Chen's resignation, and all I say are things like wanting to meet her again.

    It's boring, it's boring.

    will be meaningless.

    I can only pack up my emotions, go back to the office, and prepare the content of the class.

    All of this makes me feel bad.

    The moment I returned to the office, I felt uncomfortable as if I woke up from a dream.

    Nothing seems to have changed, and everything feels changed again.

    And the other teachers were quieter than before.

    It's really hard for me to imagine.

    Up to now, I can't be quiet for a long time. The appearance of all the teachers is that they have stayed in this mountain for a long time.

    I will never leave at all, and I have integrated teaching and educating people into my life.

    It is a long-term thing that will last until death.

    Including Mr. Chen, an excellent teacher who is dedicated and responsible.

    What happened?

    Once again I doubt it.

    And now I really don't have so much time to think, to comfort myself, to soothe my emotions, I have to devote myself to being a teacher, the responsibility of this position.

    During class, watch the children.

    Always feel that something is missing.

    When I was in the cafeteria, I couldn't help but look for Mr. Chen.

    I think for a while, I probably won't be able to get out.

    In the class before school, I also took the time to speed up as much as possible, although I stillAfter half an hour, I really hope that Pepe didn't wait too long, after all, everyone seems to be busy with their own minds recently.

    When I saw Pepe, Pepe was obviously very disappointed. He put his small hand on my chest and said, "Mr. He, where have you been? Didn't I tell you everything? Let you hurry up."  Well, I know I've been busy lately!"

    ? Seeing him complaining, but knowing why it happened, and even explaining it to me, this kid really always makes me feel guilty.

    When I went back, Pepe was just like yesterday, feeling out of shape. I was thinking whether to tell him about Teacher Chen's resignation.

    Unexpectedly, he spoke to me first, and he said to me with some regret, "Mr. He and Mr. Chen have resigned. I heard that you will not be sad. After all, you and Mr. Chen are considered friends."

    Looking at Pepe's expression, he seemed to know it, and he just had the same regret as others. Could it be that what he saw yesterday was not Teacher Chen?  Why was he so scared and terrified before entering school today?

    All this makes me wonder.

    But next.

    Pepe once again showed a familiar scene. He stopped me in front of me, then pouted his mouth, feeling full of anger, probably supported by his own emotions.

    I can see that he is still as lost and bewildered as yesterday.

    But it seems that he wants to open up the topic and tell me what happened yesterday.

    I also waited.

    However, when he said it, he hesitated and hesitated repeatedly, but he still held back his strength and told me.

    I wish I could go back in time.

    Because the impact of the picture he described was too great.

    So big that I can't even imagine that this is a real fact.

    So big that I doubt it.

    It felt like he was telling a lie, or he was describing a dream he was afraid of.

    All in all, it is unreasonable.

    I even began to doubt my eyes and reaction ability.

    He said.

    "I saw Yangyang"

    "I saw Yangyang walking there alone"

    "Then when he saw me, he hurried over and walked away very fast."

    "And Yangyang was crying there wearing extra thick clothes."

    "It looks like an old man, he is still bent over and carrying his back! His clothes are all torn!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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