Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 14

Thanks to Chapter 2, thank you for being the little way, and I will continue to work hard!

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Holding a few sentences written by Tong Yaojia casually in his hand, Yang Zhengdong felt black lines all over his head.

According to this manuscript, Yang Zhengdong would have to be called Yang Da fool, and the villagers would laugh when they saw it.

Look at what is written on it: All the students in the school are looking forward to your return!The teacher is also looking forward to your return!The whole village is looking forward to your return!Your family has no money and the teacher will pay you for your junior high school, high school, and college entrance examination!
Yang Zhengdong almost wanted to throw this thing at Tong Yaojia's face, but her face was still pretty, so he decided to forget it after thinking about it, mainly because he probably couldn't beat her.

Facing the camera, Yang Zhengdong tried his best to be as concise as possible, mainly talking about Wang Faliang's age and appearance, as well as Wang Chengzhi's general situation and location. He asked all walks of life to help find Wang Faliang so that the children can return to school as soon as possible.

Finally, the host added the hotline number in the station, and the recording was over.

Yang Zhengdong came down from the stage, wiped the sweat from his brow, and cursed himself for regressing. He used to be able to handle a large-scale speech with tens of thousands of people, but he didn't expect to be nervous in front of this primitive TV station today.

Tong Yaojia was very upset that Yang Zhengdong didn't read the manuscript according to the script she gave. After all, it took her several minutes to write it, and it was so sincere that it moved her, so why couldn't she read it?
But it's already finished recording, so it's too late to say anything, she took Yang Zhengdong to the next room, and the program will be broadcast after editing, and it is estimated that someone who knows about Wang Chengzhi will call.

"By the way, you are quite a face in the stage?"

Yang Zhengdong asked strangely after watching Tong Yaojia's green light all the way to record and broadcast for him.

"Of course, I don't even look at who my sister is! We are Linchuan Taihua, the first sister of Radio and Television! This is a trivial matter. If you come to me for anything in the future, I will definitely cover you!"

Tong Yaojia said triumphantly, those curly hair followed her exaggerated movements, making her dizzy when she looked at him flickeringly.

"Okay, hello first sister, I will find my first sister in the future if I am in trouble, you are the sun in the sky, guiding the bright direction of my life."

Yang Zhengdong laughed out loud, and said a word by the way.

"That's right, anyway, the two of us have lived and died together, we were friends in need, we couldn't live in the same bed... Well, anyway, I can definitely help you if there is something to do!"

The black lines on Yang Zhengdong's forehead came out again. He also accepted Tong Yaojia. At first he thought she was a quiet and elegant girl, but he didn't expect that she was such a woman in her heart. Such a girl is definitely suitable to be a buddy, but she must die at the same point Never mind.

Time passed little by little, and there were calls from the hotline from time to time, but there was no news of Wang Faliang yet. Seeing that the time was pointing to six o'clock, Yang Zhengdong felt a little anxious.

Seeing this situation, Tong Yaojia went back to the studio to communicate again, arranged for this announcement to be broadcast several times, and brought instant noodles to Yang Zhengdong when she came back, and waited with him.

At this time, on a small road not far from Yuxin Street, a small fly restaurant was open for business, and the signboard hung impressively: Cheng Zhi Da Braised Noodles, and there were a few small characters saying sesame seed cakes and stir-fried vegetables.

One after another, some of the guests walked in, all of whom were workers from the vicinity who were off work. They went in and chose a place, and each of them wanted a bowl of noodles and a bottle of wine. They ate, drank, and bragged.

Inside is the kitchen, and outside are a few tables. Cooking fumes fly out from the open windows. Although it is a bit choking, there is a hint of smoke and fire.

Between the kitchen and the tables outside, a half-grown child kept going back and forth, serving dishes and noodles for a while, sweating profusely, not paying attention to the splashed vegetable soup and stewed soup on the sleeves, making the sleeves look dirty Xixi.

However, in this kind of small restaurant, no one picks on the hygiene of the waiters. It's just that the man whose face is flushed from drinking will tease him from time to time, and every time the boy's face becomes red.

A 14-inch black-and-white TV is placed on a shelf in the corner. It is precisely because of this TV that many people come here to eat. You must know that even in a county that is developing well, not everyone has a TV in their homes.

At this moment, an advertisement was playing on the TV, and suddenly the screen changed, and a young man appeared on the screen. Some people listened carefully, and it turned out that it was a teacher looking for a dropout student. This kind of thing is not attractive, and the most we can talk about is a few words It's over when you're full.

When Yang Zhengdong came, he brought a photo of Wang Faliang with him, and it was broadcast along with the missing persons announcement on TV. One of the people who were eating gave a light sigh, looking at the half-grown children who were still ignoring them going in and out of the kitchen.

"What's the matter, old Liu? There are no pretty girls on TV, and I'm staring straight at you!" The worker beside him teased.

"As far as your dirty thinking is concerned, 20 years ago, based on your words alone, you might have to be arrested and beaten by those young generals!"

Old Liu ranted at the worker next to him.

"It's this age, and you still like that. You didn't watch the Hong Kong movie, where the girls all went up there wearing briefs. It's a fart." The man curled his lips and said.

"The ones they wear are called swimsuits. You're just an old hat and briefs. Why don't you put them on your head? It's terrible to be uneducated. If you met this teacher on TV, you don't have to work hard on the production line. gone."

Another worker also chimed in to make fun of him.

"Cut, but this teacher looks pretty good. In Hong Kong dialect, he's handsome. Why does the kid you're looking for look familiar?"

It turned out that the missing person announcement was replayed again, and the person stared at the black and white photo above, not sure if he was talking to himself, or telling Lao Liu and the others.

"I also thought it looked familiar just now, so I took a second look... No, little guy, come here!"

Lao Liu watched the TV, then at the half-grown child who was holding the noodles, and beckoned him to come over.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Lao Liu asked.

"Wang... Wang Faliang."

The boy timidly replied, Lao Liu and the others are all shirtless, and they are also tall and thick, ordinary people will be timid when they see it.

"Wang Faliang... the boss here is your aunt? What's her name?"

Lao Liu and the others looked at each other, and immediately asked with a smile on their faces.

"Wang... Wang Chengzhi."

After speaking, he pointed to the signboard at the entrance of the store.

"That's right, haha, today is a good day, have you written down the phone number?" Lao Liu clapped his hands and asked with a smile.

"Remember, the hotline of the TV station is easy to remember, 6668888, this number is better than the phone number of the factory!" The man who said Hong Kong Star in front replied.

"Hurry up and call, first ask how to pay the 100 yuan!"

Lao Liu hurriedly asked the man to find a phone to make a call.

"Okay, watch him, I'll call!"

After speaking, the man grabbed the clothes on the stool and ran out. Telephones are a luxury in this day and age, so if you want to make a call, you have to find a public phone booth.

"You... what are you going to do? Auntie! Help!"

When Wang Faliang heard the man say to keep an eye on him, he immediately cried out of fright and called out to his aunt who was cooking in the kitchen.

"What's wrong! What are you yelling for? Who bullied you?"

In the kitchen, a middle-aged woman who was almost as thick as the top and bottom, wearing an apron, came out with a frying spoon, saw Wang Faliang standing beside the table of two big men crying, and shouted loudly.

"Miss Boss, no one bullied your nephew. You were looking for him on TV. When I asked him what he thought was wrong with him, I cried in fright!"

Lao Liu looked at Wang Chengzhi, who was a circle thicker than him, and quickly explained.

"TV? What TV?"

Wang Chengzhi pulled Wang Faliang back, and asked with a frown.

"Come on, come out, look!"

It happened that the rebroadcast started again on TV, in which Zhang Zhengdong talked about looking for Wang Faliang, and released a photo, and finally the host said that the first to provide clues would be rewarded with 100 yuan in cash.

The TV continues to broadcast commercials. These days, the county TV stations are basically inserting news or TV dramas in the commercials. There are 10 minutes of advertisements in an hour, and I don’t know what it is.

"This is...is this Zhengdong?"

Wang Chengzhi is also from Mengxi Village. Although he is not very familiar with Yang Zhengdong, he has met Yang Zhengdong more or less, so he can vaguely recognize him.

"It's Brother Zhengdong, it's Brother Zhengdong, he's become a teacher..."

Wang Faliang also watched TV, and pulled Wang Chengzhi to say happily.

"Someone of you already called the TV station, right?"

Wang Chengzhi turned to look at Old Liu and asked.

"Yes, a brother just went to find the phone and make a call."

Old Liu said with a smile on his face.

"Well, wait a minute, Luang, do you want to go to school?"

Wang Chengzhi looked at Wang Faliang and asked seriously.

"I want to... want to go! But..."

"Go ahead if you want to, Auntie, I'll let you go, I'll tell you, Daddy!"

Wang Chengzhi wanted to touch his head, but found that Wang Faliang was already quite tall, so he put down and patted him on the shoulder.

When Yang Zhengdong and Tong Yaojia were chatting nonsense on the TV station, a staff member suddenly came in and told them that they had news about Wang Faliang.

The two immediately set off to Wang Chengzhi's restaurant, only to find out that the restaurant was not on Yuxin Street at all. If Yang Zhengdong really went to Yuxin Street to look for it, it might not be easy to find it.

This is a trail. When they arrived, the old Liu and the others were waiting for them. The first sentence they saw was: Is the 100 yuan still worth it?
Yang Zhengdong saw Wang Faliang in the restaurant, took out 100 yuan from his pocket and gave it to Lao Liu, and watched the three of them leave happily.

When the two entered the store, Wang Faliang waved excitedly when he saw Yang Zhengdong, and shouted, "Brother Zhengdong!"

"You make it easy for me to find, Shine."

Yang Zhengdong said with a smile, walked over and looked at the half-sized boy with a height of more than 1.6 meters, and couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder.

"Zhengdong, you haven't eaten yet, I'll quickly get you two dishes."

Wang Chengzhi also came out of the kitchen, wiping his hands with his apron. He must have been busy in the kitchen just now, and only came out when he heard Yang Zhengdong's voice.

"Don't worry about it, Aunt Chengzhi. We ate at the TV station just now, and I plan to take Faliang back to school this time. I also told Uncle Chengquan before coming here, and I will confess in the future. Wherever I go, I will supply it."

Yang Zhengdong said hello with a smile.

"Why don't you give it, Zhengdong, I'll give it! How come I'm also his aunt, if he wants to go to school, I'll give it to him."

(End of this chapter)