spooky invasion

Chapter 391 Chaos Is Growing
Familiar old grandson, familiar formula.

Don't look at Lao Sun, a scholar, who received a teacher's salary. He used to drag five for five, but he has always helped some needy students within his ability.

And every time he helps, Lao Sun will deliberately find a reason and excuse, try to downplay the matter as much as possible, so as not to bear the psychological burden on the person being helped.

This is a simple but heart-warming kindness.

That's why old Sun Mingming looks very ordinary, even a bit useless, but the students he leads are always very close to him, respecting him and admiring him.

"Don't look at me like that, you made me do something shameful." Lao Sun smiled and greeted the two to take their seats, and at the same time wanted to change the topic.

Although it is indeed remarkable to donate food at this juncture.But Lao Sun didn't want to gain any fame, he only did this for his own heart, not for fame.

Even, in front of the students, he instinctively wanted to play down the matter deliberately.

This is Lao Sun, a bookish man who is often beaten by the cruel reality, but never changes his original intention.

"Old Sun, you have to be modest. Why are you so shameless? This is a high-spirited moral, okay? In the entire Star City, how many people can donate their personal food?"

Lao Sun waved his hands repeatedly, but he didn't care about these false names at all.

"Don't talk about high morals, if you don't offend others and don't be hated by others, I will be Amitabha! Maybe there are many people who hate me these days."

"Isn't it? Teacher Sun, you have always been aloof from others, what do they hate you for?" Han Jingjing was quite surprised.

Jiang Yue was thoughtful.

"Perhaps Lao Sun's generosity will highlight the humbleness and insignificance of other people. Under Lao Sun Wei'an's personality charm, they are ashamed of themselves, so they are jealous?"

Old Sun smiled wryly and shook his head: "If that's the case, I'll admit it too. People who hate me all come to ask me to borrow things and borrow things, but I have rejected them. They probably think that I don't lend them money when I have worked with them for many years. Go pretend to be a good person for the students for free, and maybe give me a hat for fame?"

Jiang Yue sat down on the sofa grandly: "Love someone, anyway, I want to praise my grandson!"

"I second the proposal!" Han Jingjing said with a smile.

When Xia Xia saw Jiang Yue and the others appear, she was already in a state of excitement. After finally waiting for Jiang Yue and the others to sit down, they immediately stuck to it.

"Brother Xiaoyue, I haven't seen Xia Xia for a few days. Do you want to eat Tangtang?" Xia Xia took out a lollipop from his pocket very seriously, like offering a treasure.

The whole action seemed very ceremonial.

To her, it seemed like a very big deal.

The little girl has always been very dependent on Jiang Yue, and since the old grandson's revenge incident, Jiang Yue has become one of the most trusted people in one fell swoop.

Second only to her father, surpassing her biological mother.

This kind of emotion did not become alienated at all because they hadn't seen each other for several days.

For such a young child, sharing a lollipop is like sharing a car or a house with an adult, and it is a very close relationship.

Even Han Jingjing didn't have this kind of treatment.

Although Xia Xia also has a good impression of this beautiful sister, in the end they still separated.

Han Jingjing didn't like it either.

Instead, he took the initiative to lean over, rubbed Xiao Xiaxia's small head twice, and deliberately teased her.

"Xiaxia, Tangtang is only for brother, isn't there a share for sister?"

Xia Xia looked at Han Jingjing with big eyes full of innocence: "Sister Jingjing, Dad said, girls can't eat too much sugar, they will get fat."

Such a powerful reason, Han Jingjing was speechless for a moment.

After playing with Xia Xia, Jiang Yue asked Lao Sun seriously: "What is Teacher Sun's plan for the school now?"

Facing the current threatening situation, the series of original plans of the school have completely lost their meaning.

As individuals in the school, as the school situation deteriorates, they are also faced with shocks and have to think about how to go in the future.

In fact, Lao Sun was lucky. Compared with most of the other teaching staff, he at least hoarded more abundant supplies. Even if he donated two-thirds, what was left was enough for him to last for a year or so.

But what about a year and a half later?

There must always be some plans for the rainy day, and it may not be safe to sit and eat in the weird times.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if you are allowed to sit and eat in peace, what will you do when the hoarded supplies are exhausted?

Waiting to die in place?
Old Sun was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his hands unnaturally, showing his embarrassment and anxiety.

After a long time, he sighed.

"Jiang Yue, I'm ashamed, teacher. I used to study history, and there was a saying that you can talk about your heart and mind if you don't have anything to do, and you can repay the king with your death. I didn't understand this sentence deeply before. In the end, I realized that a scholar like me is indeed Too much empty talk, too little social ability. So much so that I am thinking hard every day, losing a lot of hair, and still can’t think of a decent plan.”

Old Sun's tone was a little low, even sad.

Usually, he would never reveal his shortcomings in front of the students, after all, he still wanted to retain some dignity of the teacher.

But in the face of these two outstanding students, Lao Sun completely let go of his defense of dignity.

The hesitation and depression during this period of time also need someone close to talk about it.

As Lao Sun said, it's not that he hasn't thought about what to do in the future.

But after much deliberation, I was still at a loss and couldn't think of a perfect solution.

After saying these words, Lao Sun laughed at himself, grabbed the cigarette on the coffee table, looked at Han Jingjing beside him, and planned to stuff it back.

Han Jingjing was not so pretentious, and took the initiative to pick up the lighter: "Mr. Sun, I will light it for you."

Although things like tobacco and alcohol can't relieve your worries, taking a sip when you are bored can indeed relieve your emotions.

"Jiang Yue, Jingjing, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I've been thinking about it these days. When I was young, I, Sun Bin, was high-spirited and thought I could do a great job. But the reality really hit me hard. Look at me, career Whether high or low, the family has not been established..."

Jiang Yue persuaded: "Old Sun, don't blame yourself too much. I don't know what others think. In our eyes, you are the best teacher in Yangfan Middle School. As for the family, everyone knows that it is not your fault. You It's done well enough."

"Yes, Teacher Sun, in my heart, you will always be the upright, kind, and knowledgeable Teacher Sun." Han Jingjing also persuaded.

Sun Bin flicked the cigarette ash, and laughed at himself: "Being praised by two of your most proud disciples, should I regain a little bit of pride?"

"Dad, you are the best dad in the world, the best dad." Xia Xia, who was building blocks on the edge of the sofa, actually listened to him, raised her head, and said seriously.

Even if Sun Bin is a piece of solid ice, he will melt in an instant when facing his daughter's innocent eyes.

"Jiang Yue, Jingjing, I'm not afraid of your jokes. These days, I've even thought about all kinds of worst possibilities. If it wasn't for Xia Xia, I could face any bad results calmly. But for Xia Xia, no matter how humble, No matter how weak I am, I have to work hard to live."

Sun Bin was originally a person who paid special attention to his family, otherwise he would not have dragged on for a long time, carrying all the burdens on his own.

"Mr. Sun, don't think too much about it. Why are we so humble? How many people are envious of you in your current day. How many people are envious of the supplies in the room? How many people admire your foresight? How many people want to get close to you, curry favor with you, and get some benefits from you?"

Old Sun smiled wryly and said, "You, Jiang Yue, have the foresight. If you hadn't reminded me many times, I really wouldn't have had such foresight."

Han Jingjing smiled and said, "We are all your students. The teacher must have contributed to the foresight of the students."

What Jiang Yue and Han Jingjing said to each other made Lao Sun's depressed mood a lot better.

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.

The old grandson's complexion changed: "It's here to borrow food again, and there are more and more these days. They are all old colleagues for many years. Sometimes I really don't have the heart to refuse. But when I think of Xia Xia, I will bear it someday." Hungry, I have to be this villain. I am not afraid of your jokes, sometimes I am really worried, if they fail to borrow money one day, will there be more radical behaviors?"

When it's time to starve, there must be some extreme behavior.

Bang bang bang, the knock on the door was heavy, reflecting the mood of the guests.

Jiang Yue stopped Lao Sun who was about to straighten up and open the door: "I'll open it."

"Old Sun, this time no matter what, you must give me a can of milk powder. My Rainbow Dash's milk powder has run out, and all kinds of supplementary food have also bottomed out. I'm at a loss. You can't do nothing, can you?"

The man was wearing a shirt with his chest open on purpose, exposing some of his strong chest muscles.

But Jiang Yue knew this person. He was a young physical education teacher from Yangfan Middle School. If he remembered correctly, his surname should be He.Just married for two years, the big man above 1.8 meters, with a thick back, especially the strong arms, is almost catching up with the thighs of ordinary people.

After the man chattered, he found that it was not Lao Sun who opened the door.

He glanced at Jiang Yue unexpectedly: "Why are you?"

Jiang Yue is a big celebrity in Yangfan Middle School. Even the teachers who have never taught him basically know him.

Seeing that it was Jiang Yue who opened the door, this Teacher He had a rough attitude, but he managed to squeeze out some embarrassing "sincerity".

"it's me."

Jiang Yue's tone was not harsh, but he was not very polite either.

This guy knocked on the door bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

If Teacher Sun refused again, Jiang Yue reckoned that he would be one step away from taking it by force.

"Um... the milk powder at home is out, and I want to ask Mr. Sun for help. Is it convenient to go in and talk?" Mr. He wanted to lean his head through the crack of the door and peek inside.

Jiang Yue's body was stuck in the crack of the door, blocking his view.

Mr. He couldn't tell that Jiang Yue was deliberately blocking the road, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

Instinctively, he wanted to rely on his strength to push Jiang Yue away, but he immediately remembered that this person in front of him was the first genius in Star City, a powerful awakener.

Jiang Yue naturally saw that Mr. He wanted to make a move but then retracted it, but he remained calm.

"Mr. He, this is Mr. Sun's home, there is no Jianghu."

"I used the wrong words, wrong words. I don't take his for nothing, I can pay. What is the market price, I will pay double, no, three times or five times!"

give money?

I have to say that Mr. Sun is very smart.

But Jiang Yue is not stupid, and everyone is not stupid.

It's all at this juncture, is the money still fragrant?

When food is controlled and distributed according to quotas, what is the meaning of money or not?
"Mr. He, you probably made a mistake. Mr. Sun's family doesn't open a supermarket."

After all, Teacher He still has a psychological advantage in status, and said with a straight face: "I'm here to find Teacher Sun, what's the matter with you blocking the door? Are there any rules?"

Jiang Yue was not angry either: "Mr. He, if you want to talk about rules, there is only one rule right now. Everyone has their own difficulties. If you have nothing to do, go to other people's houses. One can of milk powder today, and a bag of rice tomorrow. Do you think Teacher Sun has a cornucopia Huh? Teacher Sun's family does not engage in charity, and has no obligation to support your children. If you think that Teacher Sun's refusal was not clear enough before, then let me make it clear that every needle and thread in Teacher Sun's house is bought by me. Let me make the decision, I will not borrow anything!"

"You? Why are you the master of Teacher Sun?"

Teacher Sun was also stubborn this time, and walked to the door: "I'm sorry, but he can be my master. It is true that Jiang Yue bought my things for me, and he has the right to make decisions."

Sun Bin is not tall. Standing in front of Mr. He who is 1.8 meters tall, he can only reach the edge of his chin.

It's no wonder that Mr. He knocked so recklessly.

Teacher He was full of anger, his chest heaved and fell, and his eyes were staring like a bull, as if he was going to have an attack at any time.

Jiang Yue gently pushed Sun Bin aside.

I secretly said in my heart, get angry, get angry, do it!
Jiang Yue is not a person with a dark mind, but at this moment, he really hoped that Teacher He would become angry from embarrassment and do it on the spot.

In this case, he has a reason to make an example to the monkeys, so that others will not always worry about Mr. Sun's possessions.

Teacher He is probably also engaged in a fierce battle between heaven and man in his heart.

But in the end, he still glanced at Jiang Yue full of fear, punched the air in the corridor resentfully, and left angrily.

In the end, I was still cowardly.

Back in the house, the atmosphere at the scene became dignified.

Although there was no violent conflict just now, even the language conflict was not considered violent.But everyone knows that conflict is actually only one step away.

If it weren't for Jiang Yue's presence, this Teacher He would definitely not give up today until he achieves his goal.

With Mr. Sun's physique, he will probably suffer a disadvantage against this determined and unreasonable Mr. He.

Han Jingjing suddenly said: "Teacher He's child, shouldn't it be very young? If there is no milk powder to eat, it would be poor."

"Such a pitiful person, maybe the entire Dazhang Kingdom has hundreds of millions now, and he can't be sympathetic. Besides, he may not have other ways to go. Why do you stare at Teacher Sun first?"

Still the same sentence, bullying the good and fearing the evil.

Mr. Sun has materials and has been exposed, and he is still recognized as a soft persimmon...

While talking, there was another rush of footsteps in the corridor.

Just sent one away, is there another one?
Sure enough, it's endless, do you think Mr. Sun's house is a supermarket?
(End of this chapter)