Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 177
The voice of the desk supervisor stopped.

"Zhang Fanwei."

She put down the chalk: "Go out and see what's going on."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo stood up with his head down, not daring to meet the eyes of the students around him, so he quickened his pace and ran out. As soon as he left, the classroom was no longer quiet.

"It must be Zhang Fanwei's crazy lady who is here again..."

"It's a pity that school is not over now, otherwise you can follow the past to see..."

"You want to see his mother's naked ass?"

bang bang bang-

The head teacher patted the table, and everyone became quiet again.

At the school gate, Zhang Fanwei ran over panting. Several guards at the gate gathered together and looked towards the other side with a smile. A woman with disheveled hair and a down jacket stood with her head bowed. In front of her was a middle-aged man in a white shirt and suit pants. The man reprimanded her with his hands behind his back, and when he saw Zhang Fanwei approaching, he walked over angrily.

"Student Zhang, let me repeat to you again, school is a place for learning, not a place for your family to run wild and make trouble. I don't care about your family situation, but you must tell your father that you are good. I don't want this to happen again. ! Do you hear me clearly!"

"...Listen clearly."

Zhang Fanruo lowered his head and assured.

The middle-aged man was a little helpless. This was not the first time he had made a promise, but the result was still due. If it wasn't for the persuasion of his head teacher, the school would have expelled this student long ago.

jingle jingle-

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students who were not dragged rushed out to the cafeteria to have lunch. Some people saw the situation upstairs, and called their friends and friends to lie on the railing and watch the "good show" with a smile.

"let's go."

The director waved his hand impatiently: "Send your mother back, and come back to class when you're done."

Zhang Fanruo walked back with his silent mother.

He was not angry, because he knew what was going on when he saw the scars on her face, so he asked, "He came back after getting drunk again? Didn't he let you hide?"

"I was eating at that time..."

The woman raised her bruised forehead, with tears in her eyes: "Then he hit me, and I ran away. I was afraid, so I had no choice but to come to you."

Zhang Fan nodded weakly.

There was no expression on his face. When passing by a store, the woman raised her head and moved her nose, and looked back at him: "Are you hungry? Let me get you something to eat."

"..."

Not a single word was answered.

The woman turned her head, but saw that his eyes were a little red, and her tone was a little panicked: "Mom forgot that you can't ask for food from others. If you don't want anything, let's go home. I'll pick peaches for you to eat when we get home."

Zhang Fanruo quickly closed his eyes, opened them after a while and smiled: "Yes, we have hands and feet and can't ask others for it. I have money, so I'll take you inside to eat."

He led the woman inside.

I ordered a four-dollar mix of noodles from the shop, and when the hot noodles were on the table, the woman excitedly picked up the chopsticks, but she didn't know how to mix them either. Zhang Fanruo took the chopsticks and mixed the noodles for her, the woman After taking a bite, his eyes widened.

"It's delicious! It's delicious, try it!"

She pushed her face over excitedly like a little girl.

A woman's illness is good and bad, and when it's bad, she can't communicate at all. When it's good, it's like now. It can remember some things, but it's like a child.

"you eat."

Zhang Fanruo took out the two peaches in his pocket and wiped them with his sleeve: "I haven't eaten the peaches you picked for me yet. I'll try to see if they are sweet."

"You eat, sweet ones."

The woman cheerfully picked up the chopsticks: "I'll save the noodles for you later."

"..."

The noodles mixed with peanut butter were so fragrant, the woman ate them in big mouthfuls, completely immersed in the happiness of the most delicious food in the world, but when she remembered to save the noodles, there was some noodles left in the bowl Juicy.

"I eat too fast."

She threw the chopsticks on the table in a panic: "I didn't pay attention, the noodles are gone, the noodles are gone..."

She kept thinking about it.

Zhang Fanruo knew that this was a sign of the onset of illness, so he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "It's okay, Mom, I'm full, I've eaten two peaches, and I can't eat any more if you let me eat."

the other side,
The female shopkeeper who had been watching the mother and son came over: "Yeah, it's okay, I'll give you another one."

The woman's mood eased a little.

Zhang Fanruo politely declined the shopkeeper's kindness, and helped the woman to leave. On the way, the woman kept blaming herself, whispering that she shouldn't have eaten so much, that the noodles were really delicious and so on.

"It's all right."

Zhang Fanruo coaxed her like a child: "If you think it's delicious, I'll bring you over to eat in the future."

"No."

The woman who blamed herself grabbed his hand: "You take me to eat this time, and I will take you to eat next time. Let's have two bowls."

"…it is good."

back home,

The house was a bit messy, the quilt and the things in the drawers were turned over on the floor, and the money on the table was gone. Zhang Fanruo packed the things and wiped the lotion on the woman's forehead before running back to school again.

At this time, two classes have already been taken.

After school was over in the afternoon, he didn't go to the evening self-study either. He went back to the mountains for more than ten miles to cut pigweed and cook. Everything was as it was yesterday.

When everything is busy and the night is quiet,
He sat at the door with the textbooks in his hand like yesterday, and took off the shoes with only a thin layer of soles left. There were several blisters on the soles of his feet. spread out.

The curriculum of the third year of high school is very tight,
Today he has missed a few classes. He just listened to the class but couldn't see the blackboard clearly. He could only concentrate on recording what he heard, but after a long time, it is inevitable to fall behind.

Zhang Fanruo was mentally prepared.

His grades are not very good, the middle and lower reaches of the class, the test in the next few months may not be able to maintain the current ranking, 985, 211 I dare not think about it, it is a bit difficult to get into a university, right? ?

Then there is hope.

He spread out the notebook that he had recorded during the day, and after a while his brows were furrowed. There were actually two more pages in the notebook, and the handwriting was different from his. They were all test sites and questions that he hadn't heard. Who wrote them down for him?
……

In the evening self-study class, there are still teachers giving lectures to the students below. The college entrance examination is only a few months away, and all teachers and students are hurrying to make the final sprint.
Even Zhang Sisui began to regain his memory of the college entrance examination.

During the day, the math teacher's spittle was flying around on the stage. In a place where no one could see, Zhang Fanruo also listened and read with a pen and paper and the textbooks that came along.

Although many years have passed since the college entrance examination,
But thanks to his gradually stronger intellectual hardware and talent, he only needs to read the knowledge points in high school once, and he can regain his old level by brushing the questions.

That's right,

He intends to help Dafanwei get into a better school.

After the system gave him permission, he was able to intervene in the reality of this world. After he studied for a while, he was able to give lectures to Dafanwei after he was sure that he was fine.

Besides academically,
In life, he is also ready to take the initiative. Although he is not an Arabian magic lamp, he can also play a cameo role as a white-bearded...black-haired kid.

Jingle Bell--

The evening self-study was over, and it was almost late at night. The math teacher, Lao Li, did not forget to say a few words before leaving, and rode his little e-donkey home amidst the goodbyes of his classmates.

so tired today
You have to take two bites to go home.

The quality of students in this year's class is very good. Tsinghua University and Peking University dare not say that it should not be a big problem to take a few 985 exams. In this way, the year-end benefits and parents' return gifts seem to be expected in the future.

Snapped--

After stopping the car, the surroundings were pitch black after the lights went out, and Lao Li was used to it, after all, this is the condition of the town, but just as he was about to go upstairs, someone suddenly blew a cold wind on the back of his neck.

"Hehehe-"

The yin wind was mixed with the laughter of a child who was close at hand. Lao Li blinked his eyes, and his blood pressure rose rapidly.

……

the next day,
As soon as it was dawn, Zhang Fanruo woke up from his sleep under the action of his biological clock. He stared at the dark ceiling for a while, and then lifted his sore feet and started to work.

The day is fully brightened,
He was jogging on the mountain road, although he really wanted to run faster, but his sore legs couldn't speed up at all.

The first class is definitely going to be missed.

His heart was heavy, but as he walked, a touch of pink on the ground caught his attention. Zhang Fanruo subconsciously stopped, and picked up the few coins from the mountain road.

300 yuan! !

The color of the big bills stimulated his heartbeat. Zhang Fanwei, who had picked up at most five yuan in his life, felt dizzy, and was caught in a battle between heaven and man, so stupidly standing on the side of the road without moving his legs.

The four-year-old Zhang next to him was dying of anxiety.

What is this doing?Waiting for the owner?Don't be stupid, okay?He borrowed this 300 yuan so hard!
Waited for nearly ten minutes,

Zhang Fanruo, who had been waiting for the owner for a long time, finally realized how stupid it was to wait for someone in such a place with no village in front and no shop behind.

He was on his way again,
When he arrived in the town, he didn't go directly to the school, but went to the police station, went directly to the window and took out the 300 yuan. After explaining his purpose, the police were a little surprised.

After looking at him for a few seconds, he hesitated and said: "Student, you are very kind, but you put the money with us. If the amount is not too large, the owner will usually not come to the police station to look for it. Can you take it back?"

"..."

Zhang Fanruo hesitated when he heard this.

But without hesitating for a few seconds, he smiled: "Uncle, this money is not mine, you can't take it, you can leave it here, in case the owner comes, it should be from xx village, that road only leads to that village , if someone really comes to you, remember to ask."

decades,

It was the first time for the police here to meet such a naive person. They had no choice but to nod. Seeing that Zhang Fanwei turned around to leave, the police stopped him again: "Classmate, you are from a high school in the town, right? What is your name, which class?" Yes? You don’t lose money, we have to find the school to praise you, there are too few good people and good deeds like this now.”

"no, I'm fine!"

For the first time, shyness appeared on Zhang Fan's weak, black and thin face, and he blushed and turned around and ran away, the police didn't stop shouting.

no one can see,

A four-year-old child drifted speechlessly behind him.

What a mistake, Zhang Sisui was afraid that the amount would scare him too much, so he deliberately picked three hundred, which is not a big amount, but he didn't expect him to hand the money directly to the police uncle.

Zhang Fan was so weak that he wanted to show up and grab his ears.

If you are poor, you will be alone. Have you ever heard of it?Have you ever understood the pain of him, a kid, wandering around all night for you!Zhang Fanwei, you have no heart at all!

No, the last sentence seems to be scolding myself.

Just drifting all the way to the school, the teachers' conversations could be heard in every class, Zhang Fanruo perfectly missed the first class, and the second class happened to be for Lao Li, the math teacher.

After the classroom door is opened,

Comrade Li with two dark circles on his face subconsciously showed panic when he saw Zhang Fanruo, but then he restrained his emotions and said kindly: "Fanwei, it's the second class now, hurry up come in."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo glanced at him unexpectedly.

If Lao Li's tone is bad, he is used to it and doesn't care, but such nice words made him a little nervous, and he couldn't even speak well, and he stammered after saying thank you, Teacher Li, which caused Here came the roar of laughter.

"What are you laughing at!"

Lao Li said loudly with a serious face: "Student Zhang has to walk more than ten miles of mountain roads every day to come to the town to go to school. Some of your classmates' parents rented a good house and paid enough living expenses. Their grades are not as good as his. How can you have a face?" Got it! You should learn from him!"

"..."

The class fell silent for a moment.

Old Li coughed dryly, and looked at Zhang Fanruo with a friendly expression: "Student Zhang, the teacher asked you to change seats with Zhao Liang yesterday, and I realized afterwards that you are short-sighted. , You should pack up your things and go back to your original seat."

"..."

Zhang Fanwei felt something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong, he felt like it had been like this since last night.

Back to the familiar seat,

Zhang Fanruo restrained his inner emotions and listened carefully. When get out of class was over, Zhao Liang, who had changed back to the back row earlier, ran over with two classmates and patted him on the shoulder.

"Zhang Fanwei, we all underestimated you."

Zhao Liang squinted his eyes and said in a strange way: "How many things did you send to Lao Li? You drove me back before my butt was hot. Your family's conditions are good."

"...I didn't send it."

Zhang Fanwei's expression was a bit unnatural: "And I'm really short-sighted, maybe Teacher Li knows that I'm short-sighted..."

"You're just kidding."

Zhao Liang's smile gradually disappeared: "You don't know who Lao Li is? How can he be so kind? How much did your family give him? Did my family give away the wine for nothing?"

Zhang Fanruo closed his mouth and did not speak again.

He is not someone who likes to speak ill of people behind their backs. He didn't have it yesterday, and he won't do it today.

"You are arrogant."

The group left.

After that, Zhang Fanruo felt that there was something wrong with the way his classmates looked at him. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but it was uncomfortable to be stared at.

Wait until noon when school is over.

"Student Zhang, let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together."

(End of this chapter)