Jiu Yan

Chapter 3 Teacher Song

Chapter 3 Teacher Song

The headache completely disappeared at noon of the next day. I got up in a daze, washed my face, ate something, and planned to stretch and start working. When I moved my arms, I realized that my muscles were sore.

As soon as I got home last night, I set a note for myself: 50 push-ups, double-ups, back-ups, squats and kicks.It seems that I haven't exercised for a long time, and my body is already blunt.I sighed, and decided not to do one thing, but to do another set. Just as I was about to do another 50 push-ups, a strange feeling flashed through my mind, and I couldn’t tell what it was. It seems familiar, like a person you can't remember where you've seen him, but you've seen him.

I thought and thought, but there were still only some vague shadows. I have felt this way more than once since I was a child. After thinking about it, work is more important, so I quickly halved it to complete the exercise.I started to open Want Want and sorted out yesterday's orders.I used to stay in front of the computer every day when the list was small, and often stayed up late. Now that many things are sold, I don’t have to be so tired. Some classic anime or games have stable sales every day. I give myself Arrange for a day off on Sunday, although Monday will be relatively busy, but this can be regarded as a rest day, and it will not be as exhausted as the Taobao shopkeeper reported in the news.The so-called contentment is always happy, after all, money is endless.

Suddenly a buyer sent a screen vibration, which I really hate. Sometimes when there are too many people, I can’t reply by myself. Those nasty buyers keep vibrating the screen, which will add to the chaos.The person immediately sent a message: Is the boss there?I want to send something to my teacher, can you customize it with a picture?

I took a look and pressed two shortcut keys to send the edited phrase.Just when I was about to press the Enter key, something activated my mind, "Teacher", yes!The thing that I was familiar with but I can't remember just now seems to be related to the teacher, teacher, teacher... which teacher is it?Immediately, the events of last night were still revived in my mind.

In other words, last night, after I finished exercising, I was exhausted and fell asleep. Then, I seemed to dream of something, and I desperately recalled, teacher, I seemed to dream of a certain teacher...

"Who is it? Who is it? Elementary school, middle school or high school?" My head started to hurt again: "Why do I feel so uneasy, I always feel that something bad is about to happen, but I just can't think of it."

At this time, the ding-dong sound from the computer started to ring again. I went to the bathroom and flushed my face with cold water to calm my brain down. After all, business still needs to be done.

Strange to say, after that day, for several days in a row, I no longer had that headache and strange feeling, and the days returned to calm.It’s the weekend again, there is noise outside early in the morning, and the sound of the band, it must be someone who is old, go to the temple (some of us have passed away, let the band play, and then relatives wear mourning clothes to put the ashes together Sending it to the temple, commonly known as going to the temple) After finally sleeping late, I was woken up, which was really disappointing. I complained that I covered my head with the quilt and wanted to continue sleeping.

Unexpectedly, grandpa shouted again from downstairs: "Renyi, it's time to eat!" Although my grandpa is very old, he is very strong, and every time he wakes me up, he is better than my mother. .Grandpa and my dad don't have a good relationship, and they don't usually live with us, so I heard grandpa's voice early this morning, and I thought, it's over, mom and dad are definitely not at home today, if I don't eat the breakfast made by grandpa Eat, then I will not think about peace today.Helpless, I had to get up.

When I washed up and went to the kitchen, I looked at my phone, and it was only 7 o'clock: "I said Grandpa, whose family is old today, so early in the morning?"

"Ah, isn't this Mr. Song from your primary school?" Grandpa moved the fried egg to my side: "Didn't you come to our house two months ago? Why, you forgot it so quickly?"

"What?" I almost didn't jump up: "Is this Mr. Song not well? Grandpa, you made a mistake, is it an old man from his family?"

"That's right." Grandpa took a sip of the porridge and looked up at me: "There are no accidents in this world, what happens is just the inevitable thing that will happen eventually."

I sat down slowly, feeling no longer in the mood to eat.Mr. Song, that was a person I was very impressed with. He taught us mathematics in the fourth grade of elementary school.At that time, I was full of strange ideas all day long, I didn't want to study at all, my grades were relatively poor, and I was a relatively active poor student in the class.

Another test, it was a very simple test paper, most of the people got 50 to 98 points, but when handing out the test papers, Teacher Song stopped for a while, raised my test paper and announced loudly to the whole class: "The famous Fang Renyi Classmate, I got 99 points in the test." As a result, the whole class roared with laughter, which made me extremely angry.But it was also this kind of anger that made me start to study hard.The exams after that were either [-] or [-]. Although I didn’t get full marks, my grades were pretty good. Later, I figured out what the teacher meant, and I even gave him flowers on Teacher’s Day.

These are all childhood memories, and the latest memory of him is indeed what grandpa said 2 months ago.I was there that day, and when I saw him, I also felt that something was wrong. He came to look for my grandpa.

By the way, my grandfather is well-known as a "half immortal" in our town. Most people will come to him for important things, such as getting married, having wine, auspicious days, fortune-telling when children are born, and feng shui for factory construction. ah.It is even possible to calculate whether the child in the pregnant woman's belly is a boy or a girl.

But these are all superstitions in my opinion, and I have never taken them seriously.I basically didn't take the nagging from my grandfather to me since I was a child.But if you don't care, you don't care. After listening to it for a long time and getting in touch with it a lot, you still know something.That day, when Mr. Song came to see Grandpa, I felt bad when I saw him, but I couldn't really say what was wrong.

I remember that he talked to my grandfather for a long time, and he didn't go back until it was almost dark.Thinking of this, I quickly asked: "Grandpa, what did Teacher Song tell you at that time? Why did something happen to him? What kind of accident?"

Grandpa finished eating a bowl of porridge, and planned to serve a second bowl: "Renyi, do you want another bowl?"

"Grandpa, didn't you hear me ask you that?" Looking at Grandpa's appearance, I knew he would never say anything again, so I couldn't help becoming anxious: "Don't do that to me again!"

"Eat, eat, it's rare that grandpa and I cook such good porridge, you must finish eating!"

"Grandpa, why are you here again? I'll eat. Can you tell me when I'm done eating?"

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, ah, or it will be cold."

I really have a feeling that every day should not be called the ground is not working. It has always been like this with my grandfather since I was a child. Whenever I asked something, he would keep silent. I was really in a hurry to ask. At most, I said "" In the future, you must know more than me.” Every time I encounter this situation, I feel extremely depressed.

This time, looking at this pot of porridge, I lost my appetite at all. Grandpa saw that I was a little angry, and he laughed: "I say benevolence and righteousness, don't make it difficult for you to eat, drink a bowl of porridge soup, and be quiet. Think about it, maybe you will think of something." He said and handed me a big bowl of porridge and soup.

I reluctantly took the bowl and drank it sullenly.It's strange to say that after a few sips of soup, my heart really calmed down. Grandpa looked at me and said, "Drink slowly, think slowly. Grandpa, I have to go out today. Remember to take the key with you." Then he walked out.

"Grandpa, what do I think?" Seeing that Grandpa had already walked to the door, I felt uncomfortable again.

Grandpa opened the door, and looked back at me, "Some things are yours, they are always with you, and no one can take them away. Wash the dishes later." He opened the door and went out.

I sighed depressedly, looked at the breakfast on the table: "This Sunday must be difficult!"

After eating and tidying up, I habitually touched the keys in my pocket, and my grandfather really liked it. I changed my coat, but the keys were not there. I ran upstairs to get the keys, and planned to go to Dawei’s house.

"Hunchback! Hunchback!" Dawei's house is very close to my house. There is a crossroad in our town. My house is on the east side of the crossroads, and his house is on the north side. It takes less than 5 minutes to walk from the alley in the middle.Hearing me yelling and running in, Dawei's father poked his head out of the kitchen in surprise: "Renyi, Dawei is still sleeping. He worked overtime yesterday. Go up and call him."

"Ah, uncle, I'm sorry, I have something urgent, I'll go up and find him." I was a little embarrassed, turned around and ran to Dawei's room.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard this guy still snoring, and I threw off the quilt: "Humppot, do you remember Teacher Song?"

"Renyi?... It's over, I've dreamed about this guy in my dreams, and it seems that I don't need a girl to marry in this life." Luo Wei glanced at me in a daze, muttered a few words, turned over and pulled the quilt over and continued to sleep .

I immediately pulled the quilt away: "Hunchback, you dead pig, get up quickly, this matter is very strange!" I stretched out my hand to pull him, and this time the hunchback was woken up by me: "What are you asking me?"

"Do you remember that I got 50 points in a math test in elementary school?"

"It seems that there is such a thing..."

"It's Mr. Song who taught us math. He passed away."

"Ah, I remember, he was about 30 years old when he taught us, and now he is only 40 years old at most. Then did he get sick or have some accident?"

"I saw him 2 months ago, when he came to see my grandpa, he was fine at that time." I suddenly remembered what happened that day: "No, Dawei, the night we ate steak, I dreamed of him "

"Did you dream that something happened to him?"

"I can't remember exactly what I dreamed about... It seems, it seems..." Suddenly the headache hit again, this time the pain was so severe that I couldn't help but put my hands on my head: "Strange, that day Since I started at the steakhouse, I have had frequent headaches, and I always feel like there are a lot of things in my brain, but I can’t remember them.”

"Are you okay? Your complexion is wrong again." Dawei was fully awake this time: "You also had a headache last Sunday. I've never seen you like this before."

Suddenly, Luo Wei's voice was a little fuzzy, and his headache didn't hurt so much, as if everything around him had turned into nothingness...

"Renyi! Renyi! What's wrong with you? Don't be in a daze! Hey! Brother, you are talking!"

……

"Dawei" I looked at him slowly: "I remember now"

"kindness?"

"Teacher Song is suffering from cancer, lung cancer, terminal stage"

"What? What's going on with your sudden surprise?"

"Dawei, get up, let's go check it out together!"

……

That night was just the beginning of a nightmare. Teacher Song was indeed suffering from lung cancer. When he came to see my grandfather, he already knew that he had cancer.As for why he came to my grandpa, I was powerless to think about it.Because then, the story really begins.

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