Class 9 was noisy, Jiang Tang was also talking to others, and then she saw Zhou Jiangtao walking in, waving to her, looking hesitant, as if he had something to say.
Jiang Tang raised her eyebrows, walked out, and said hello: "Teacher Zhou."
"Yes." Zhou Jiangtao nodded, paused, and asked, "Jiang Tang, do you have time? Teacher, will you buy some coffee?"
Jiang Tang shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't drink coffee. If you have anything to do with Teacher Zhou, please just tell me."
She was so direct, which made Zhou Jiangtao a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "That's right. Teacher thinks your medical skills are quite good."
Hearing this, Jiang Tang suddenly understood what he meant. The smile on his face faded slightly, and he looked at him quietly without saying anything.
Meeting her gaze, Zhou Jiangtao suddenly felt a little flustered for some reason. He was obviously the teacher, but he always felt a sense of oppression, an illusion that his status was reversed.
He swallowed and his voice became much weaker, "You must know about Teacher Wu. What you said is right. It is indeed breast cancer. Logically speaking, the cure rate of this disease among cancers is still the same.
It's quite high, but Teacher Wu is in the advanced stage and her condition is serious. The doctor said it's not certain. Jiang Tang, can you take a look at her?"
Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Tang's face completely faded, "Fang Mingzhou asked you to come."
"You know?" Zhou Jiangtao said a little surprised. After speaking, he looked even more embarrassed.
Jiang Tang looked at him with a smile, "So you should also know that I rejected him. I am quite small-minded."
Hearing this, Zhou Jiangtao opened his mouth and was speechless. After a while, he lowered his head dejectedly and said, "Is there really no room for change? Teacher Wu has a bad temper and can also press buttons.
Students are divided into third, sixth and ninth grades based on their grades, but she is actually very responsible and works hard until late every day."
He looked at her and saw that she was unmoved. He gritted his teeth and said, "Classmate Jiang Tang, can you go somewhere with me?"
Jiang Tang looked at him and saw his firm eyes, remembering Song Chun's saying that he would prepare a box of gifts every semester to apologize to other teachers, and remembering the way he had gone to apologize to Teacher Wu for her before and came back dejected after being humiliated.
Feeling somewhat touched in her heart, she nodded, "Okay."
Seeing this, Zhou Jiangtao's eyes lit up and he quickly called a car to take her to a certain place.
Hearing the name of the hospital he reported, Jiang Tang's eyelids twitched, but in the end he said nothing.
Zhou Jiangtao was quietly studying her expression. Seeing her like this, he breathed a sigh of relief and did not refuse directly. Then there was still hope.
As long as there is one last glimmer of hope, he is unwilling to give up.
Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Jiang Tang followed Zhou Jiangtao to the door of a ward, but did not go in. Instead, he stood at the door and looked inside through the glass window on the door.
I saw a man sitting on the bed, holding a paper in his hand. He coughed from time to time, but still turned his head carefully to avoid spitting on the paper.
After feeling relieved for a while, he continued to turn his head to look at the papers. There was a stack of homework books next to him.
Zhou Jiangtao said: "Teacher Wu has always been the hardest working one since she started teaching. She is the first to arrive at school and the last to leave every day. After returning home, she continues to be busy with work. The doctor said that her illness is mostly caused by fatigue.
Yes, of course, she must have her own reasons, and being angry is harmful to her health, but classmate Jiang Tang, in our line of work, it is difficult to avoid this."
He smiled bitterly and said, "The students at Yingcai all have good academic performance, but we, Class Nine, are an outlier. In our own eyes, of course everyone is good at everything, and there is more than one way to success. There are many other ways to succeed that don't rely on studying."
path, but it is undeniable that the college entrance examination is still the most recognized path by everyone. Under the current educational conditions, it is understandable that teachers attach great importance to grades."
"Of course, we can't just focus on grades, we need to look at students comprehensively. I don't mean to excuse Teacher Wu. Her behavior has indeed hurt many students. Two days ago, she sent me a message asking me to express my gratitude to her on her behalf.
Everyone apologizes.”
As he spoke, he took out his phone, opened an interface on it, and handed it to her to see.
Jiang Tang glanced at it and his eyes moved slightly.
The words above are rarely spoken in a soft tone, but the name above is indeed Mr. Wu.
Jiang Tang twirled the copper plate thoughtfully. In her opinion, learning is not the only thing. Even when she was in the mountains, she would learn a little bit of everything. No one would think about whether there was anything she learned.
As long as she is interested, the masters will teach her.
Life on the mountain is fulfilling and enjoyable, but not at the foot of the mountain.
When she was on the mountain, the masters gave her lessons. It didn't matter where they were, sometimes in the room, sometimes by the river, and even on the graves, because the fifth master wanted to teach her how to get rid of evil spirits.
But for classes at Yamashita, everyone must be in the classroom and must sit upright. There are many requirements and rules.
They also set standards for evaluators.
Jiang Tang pinched her eyebrows. To be honest, there were people and things she liked at the foot of the mountain, but this was really hard for her to understand.
But after listening to Zhou Jiangtao's words, from their point of view, everything Teacher Wu did was understandable.
There was too much impact. For a while, Jiang Tang was immersed in his own world and did not speak.
Just as I was thinking about it, someone suddenly came over.
"Who are you?" A middle-aged man looked at them and asked doubtfully.
Zhou Jiangtao turned his head, stared at him for a while, and said, "You are Teacher Wu's lover, right?"
"Yes, you are..."
"I am a colleague of Teacher Wu. My name is Zhou Jiangtao. This is a student from Yingcai. His name is Jiang Tang."
I see.
Xiang Bin nodded slightly and said enthusiastically: "Please come in quickly. What are you doing standing at the door?"
After saying that, he pressed the door handle. Zhou Jiangtao failed to stop him and could only watch the door open.
He turned to look at Jiang Tang, a little embarrassed. He didn't expect things to develop to this point. He was reluctant to let them face each other. After all, they had had unpleasant experiences before.
Jiang Tang didn't say anything, just opened the door and walked in.
"Xiaojuan, someone came to see you." Xiang Bin said happily. As he spoke, he brought the rice to her. Seeing a pile of things on her table, he said a little unhappy: "Why are you here again?"
After seeing it, didn’t the doctor say that you need to have a good rest and not be tired again?”
"I'm used to it, and the children are already in their third year of high school, so I can't hold them back," said Teacher Wu.
Hearing this, pain flashed in Xiang Bin's eyes, and he lowered his head without saying anything. He silently took away the things on her desk and put them on the bedside table beside her without messing up the page numbers.
Listening to their words, Jiang Tang also looked at Teacher Yanwu silently.
Compared to before, her face looked much more haggard, and her hair looked thinner.
While talking, Teacher Wu also turned his head and looked over. Seeing them, he was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"