The phone rang three times and was picked up, but it seemed to be very busy over there. Someone was talking, and the other person covered the phone, so only a little noise came in.
Wu Huaiyuan was sent away, and Zhongli closed the door.
"Su Jian?"
Su Jian narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, "You know it's me?"
"You are the only girl who knows my phone number."
Oh, I actually still have this honor.
"Senior Brother Zhong, I have something very important to tell you."
Zhongli stopped what he was doing and his expression turned grim, "What's the matter?"
Since sending away Zhongli's class of students, Sun Qiang has resigned from his position as class teacher and now teaches mathematics to two classes of senior high school students.
Just as he was about to go to class with the lesson plan, the teacher in the same office called him to answer the phone.
"Zhongli? Why do you have time to call me? How far has the project been completed? Washington has been urging you to report as soon as possible."
"Teacher, how are you doing recently?"
Thinking of Su Jian's words in the morning, Sun Qiang said, "It's okay."
"What do you mean okay?"
Sun Qiang felt a headache. Why did everyone suddenly care about his body?
"Did anyone say anything to you?"
"...said."
His students are extremely smart. If they want to ask something, they will dig a hole for you inadvertently and wait for you to jump down.
It would be polite to take the initiative to explain, and at least give yourself some room to reflect.
"Is such that……"
Sun Qiang told his most proud disciple Su Jian's torture of his soul in a few words.
When he heard that Su Jian asked him how many steamed buns he had eaten in one meal, Zhongli couldn't help but laugh, and Qingjun's face was like the sunshine in March.
"I'll ask for leave for you later, and you go to the hospital to check your health."
ah?
"Zhongli, I don't have any illness. Maybe I haven't slept well recently in the school dormitory. That little girl is still playing in the sand by herself. Her words can't be trusted."
"Then I'll take leave myself and go back to the city to accompany you to the hospital."
"Oh, you kid, stop making trouble, why don't you let me go?"
How terrible it is to have a life dominated by a super academic. Sun Qiang knew that he would do what he said, so he had to find another teacher to teach for him.
Song Ze was planning to ride to work when he received a call from Zhongli.
"Xiao Li?"
"Brother Song, Teacher Sun Qiang and Sun from the first high school may not be feeling well. I'm afraid that he will deal with me, so I just go to a small clinic to get some medicine."
"Oh, I understand, don't worry, I will go to school to pick him up now."
Sun Qiang was also Song Ze's high school teacher. When Sun Qiang graduated from the normal school and came to teach in a high school, Song Ze was the first class of students he taught.
Zhongli knew Sun Qiang very well, and he was planning to go to a small clinic near the school to get some medicine.
He had indeed been feeling unwell these past few days. He had all the symptoms Su Jian mentioned. Some people said he had pharyngitis, as if there was phlegm in his throat, and he couldn't cough it up or swallow it. For a long time, he didn't take it seriously.
As soon as he left the school gate, he met Song Ze who was looking for him in a taxi.
What day is it today? Why do his students appear in front of him one by one?
"Teacher Sun, long time no see."
The morning time passed quickly, and it was almost twelve o'clock. Su Jian calmly took out a book and read it.
When she called in the morning, Su Mingming was at her father's side. Later, he took him away. Su Mingming didn't know what they said specifically.
"Mingming, aren't you going home for dinner?"
"No return."
"Let's go to the faculty cafeteria. I heard that the fried eggplant strips and steamed pork buns are very delicious. Let's try it too." Jin Xiaohui and a few girls said enthusiastically.
Su Mingming glanced at Su Jian who was reading a book seriously. What kind of medicine was she selling in her gourd? How could she read a book leisurely and contentedly when her parents were so exhausted?
------Digression-----
Xiao Mingming, you will know the answer right away.