It was almost time, and Sheng Chuncheng was ready to leave. He left a note on the table for Ding Huamei, which read: "I'm going to Teacher Zheng's place."
This is to tell Ding Huamei that if he doesn't come back for dinner, you can eat it yourself.
Sheng Chuncheng and Ding Huamei don't like to send text messages on their mobile phones. Instead, they like to leave notes to each other. Firstly, when Sheng Chuncheng goes out to work, he always brings the blind mobile phone, that mobile phone.
Ding Huamei would not leave messages for him, and rarely even made phone calls. As for the Huawei mobile phone, Sheng Chuncheng might not be able to read the messages he left.
Secondly, Ding Huamei and Sheng Chuncheng said that this may be our only chance to write now. If we don't write, we will almost forget how to write.
It’s really like this. There are so many opportunities to write now. Sheng Chuncheng feels that this is the case for him. When he picks up his mobile phone to type, the words are very slippery. When he puts down the mobile phone and picks up the pen to write, he really finds that there are many words.
I can’t write anymore, so I need to pick up my phone to look it up.
After writing the note, she pressed it on the table with a cup. Sheng Chuncheng looked at the note and couldn't help laughing. Now, the note is becoming more and more concise. At the beginning, both of them could write "
"Dear" followed by a colon, and finally "your man" or "your woman". Ding Huamei would often draw two lips to represent her "ba" sound.
Slowly, I don’t know when, this note became without beginning or end. Your man and woman have disappeared, and your dear one has also disappeared. Cut off the beginning and end, and the only thing left is the need.
What he said was left alone on the note.
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head and walked out carrying his bag without taking a pen to add more.
When the car arrived at the gate of Xiasha University of Science and Technology, the security guard stopped the car. The driver stopped the car and pressed the window. The security guard did not stop them from entering. Instead, he bent down and said to the driver, "Go in and turn right, and you will arrive behind this building."
, or turn right, keep driving along the path next to the playground. Don't turn left until you reach the end. There is a small door there, and you can put him down there.
The driver was a little flattered and kept saying thank you, thank you! Sheng Chuncheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also said thank you to the security guard outside the car.
As soon as the car approached, the security guard had already seen Sheng Chuncheng and knew that he was going to Professor Zheng's home. He was worried that he was a blind man and would not be able to explain the way inside to the driver, so he stopped the car and explained clearly to the driver.
The driver stopped the car in front of the small gate. Sheng Chuncheng got out of the car and walked towards the small gate. After passing the small gate, there was a garden shaded by green trees. It was half-enclosed in an L shape.
There are a total of twelve sets in three three-story townhouses. In these twelve houses, live the top professors, doctoral supervisors, and academic leaders of the University of Science and Technology.
Everyone says that they are school treasures, or to be more precise, they are the school's signature and face. This is a dormitory specially built for them by the school. Even the school's secretary and principal are not qualified to live here.
Whether a university is famous in the country depends to a large extent on how many professors it has. When these professors attend industry meetings, they always sit on the rostrum and hold the position of chairman or vice-president.
The chairman, or the director or deputy director of the jury, publishes professional textbooks and books, and all bear the titles of chief editor and deputy editor.
Sheng Chuncheng would come here every Sunday afternoon and was already familiar with this place. As he walked out of the tree-lined road in front of him, he saw Teacher Zheng standing in the middle house as usual.
At the door of his courtyard, he looked at him with a smile.
She knew that he was blind and could not see her, but he could hear her, but she would not say hello to Sheng Chuncheng from afar. Instead, she would wait until Sheng Chuncheng approached and then say to him with a smile:
"Here we come, Xiao Sheng. You had a hard time on the road."
Sheng Chuncheng bowed to Teacher Zheng and said, "Hello, Teacher Zheng!"
Then, Sheng Chuncheng put his cane into his bag, and Teacher Zheng would reach out to hold Sheng Chuncheng's hand and lead him into the yard, saying as he walked:
"Oh, be careful. We are about to enter. There are steps. Oh, three steps, one, two, three... yes, we are home. Xiao Sheng, you sit down first, drink some water and rest. We are not in a hurry.
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Sheng Chuncheng followed her, really like a child being led by his grandma, until he walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, with a glass of water thrust into his hand.
While drinking water, Sheng Chuncheng looked around through his sunglasses. Everything was as usual here. The TV was on, and CCTV Financial Channel programs were always playing, but the sound was always muted. Only when Teacher Zheng appeared on the screen was he interested.
When the scene appeared, she would pick up the remote control on the coffee table and play the sound.
One-third of the coffee table is occupied by stacks of books. The single sofa on the right is also filled with stacks of books. Only the single sofa on the left and the double sofa in the middle are covered.
You can sit on the sofa.
There are so many books placed nearby so that Teacher Zheng can easily draw them when she sits here. This coffee table is usually used as a desk by her, but she rarely sits on the desk in the study room.
There is a laptop, mobile phone, magnifying glass and reading glasses on the coffee table.
Sheng Chuncheng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why, but when he got here, Sheng Chuncheng felt that his mood would become extremely calm. Some things were really amazing when he thought about it.
For example, Sheng Chuncheng attended such a poor university. At school, he was not a student well-liked by teachers. However, a few years after leaving school, he did not expect that he would have the opportunity to be so close to a top professor in the country.
, and became a lifelong friend.
Every Sunday afternoon, when Teacher Zheng gets up from his nap, he goes to the door to wait for Sheng Chuncheng. And Sheng Chuncheng, every time he comes here, he doesn't feel that he is going to complete a business, but is holding something like
The feeling of returning to my grandma’s house when I was little.
"Xiao Sheng, how are you doing this week?" Teacher Zheng looked at him with a smile and asked.
Sheng Chuncheng nodded: "Okay, where are you, Teacher Zheng?"
"I am, as always, the sun is declining, but I am not dying." Teacher Zheng said and laughed heartily.
It is already May, and the weather in Hangzhou is a bit sultry. Everyone has begun to wear short-sleeved shirts, but Teacher Zheng is still wearing a long-sleeved shirt. Even the buttons on the cuffs and the top button on the front are all buttoned tightly. When we arrive,
In autumn and winter, she even knows how to buckle the style.
Teacher Zheng has retired a long time ago, but in her own words, it makes no difference whether she retires or not. She is still busy and still teaches students the same way. The only difference is that she no longer has the task of teaching large classes to undergraduates. However, Zheng
The teacher said that she likes to give big lessons to the younger children and bicker with them in class, which is a brainstorming exercise.
"When I have time, I will ask the college to give me the opportunity to take major classes."
As Teacher Zheng spoke, she laughed again, like a child. Sheng Chuncheng wanted to go to the classroom to see how she "quarreled" with the students.
"They are just newborn calves. They won't take us old guys seriously, especially the current generation of post-00s. Unlike the students I brought up, they are a little submissive and frustrating."
Teacher Zheng said with a smile. This chapter has been completed!