【Yu Huang】Thousands of peaks

The next morning, Huang Shaotian still didn't get up.

When the alarm clock rang, he seemed to wake up for a moment, then quickly fell asleep again, and when he opened his eyes, it was almost nine o'clock.

Huang Shaotian exhaled depressingly, turned off the airplane mode of the phone, just as he withdrew his hand, the alert tones of text messages and WeChat were beeping alternately.You can probably guess the content, he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, not wanting to care about anything, but the phone rang in hot pursuit.

"……Hey?"

Zheng Xuan froze for a moment: "Are you sick?"

"It seems so."

Huang Shaotian raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes, the symptoms of fever were very strange, the eyeballs were extremely painful, along the optic nerve, the pain went all the way to the depths of the brain, and then bursts of heat could be felt every time he breathed.

"Then you'll call the section chief later," Zheng Xuan said, "I was supposed to go to No. [-] Middle School today..."

He still has to go to No. [-] High School or something, Huang Shaotian didn't hear the words clearly, he didn't know if he was in a daze or almost fell asleep again.

Zheng Xuan called over there: "Young Master Huang?"

"Then you," Huang Shaotian cleared his throat, but he was still very hoarse, "Go for me, and look for any information you want in my computer."

Okay, Zheng Xuan agreed, told him to take a good rest, and hung up the phone.

Huang Shaotian braced himself, and called the section chief to ask for leave.

His voice sounded terrible, and the section chief also said that his health was critical, and there was no important work these two days.

Huang Shaotian hung up the phone, shivered for a while under the blanket due to the cold, and fell asleep again.

Yi was ill for two full days, and in the middle of it, he received a call from his mother, who said a few words about why he didn't pay attention to his health and quickly found someone to take care of him.Huang Shaotian stuffed his nose with a piece of paper, and he buzzed like a big cat when he spoke: "I know, I know."

Who is in the way of an empty window?

Anyway, finally waking up in the morning of the third day, Huang Shaotian felt that his health had recovered pretty well.Although it's already Friday, it's better to go to work, people are quite short, and I want to take a vacation at work, but I'm worried that things won't be done during the vacation.

He still had a cough, so he went to the pharmacy to buy throat lozenges before entering the subway station.The air conditioner in the subway was still on, and it was hot and cold in the crowd, which was very uncomfortable.Huang Shaotian was wearing earphones all the time, he lowered his head and cleared his throat from time to time, it wasn't until he swiped his card to get out of the station that he remembered that he forgot to check whether Yu Wenzhou was in the carriage.

How he developed such a strange habit, Huang Shaotian didn't know, but to be honest, if there was a beautiful girl in the subway every day, Huang Shaotian felt that he would definitely not stare at Yu Wenzhou again.

The problem is no.

The subway at rush hour always tends to make people irritable. For some reason, sometimes looking at Yu Wenzhou's calm expression can calm him down.

Anyway, he looks quite pleasing to the eye, Huang Shaotian thought, let's just live and see.

Eating in the cafeteria at noon, the rice was a bit raw, Huang Shaotian's throat was uncomfortable, so he didn't finish half a bowl.

Song Xiao saw it and said, "Go to the side to buy some bread later?"

Huang Shaotian yawned, lazily propping his face, "Besides, I'm not very hungry."

The section chief passed their table at this time: "How about a cold?"

Huang Shaotian straightened up immediately: "No problem, no problem!"

The section chief smiled: "Go to the Seventeenth Middle School for me in the afternoon to find the principal to sign, and then if you have nothing to do, you can go home directly."

Huang Shaotian almost lifted the dinner plate to hug his thighs: "Ah, oh, section chief, you are really my own!"

Song Xiao suddenly hit the nail on the head: "Section Chief, you see that Young Master Huang always coughs. How can we communicate if the principal asks questions? How about..."

The section chief waved his hand benevolently: "Then you should go with me too. By the way, let's see how their high school is doing."

Okay, okay, the two agreed, and watched him go away eagerly.

When it was working time in the afternoon, Huang Shaotian and Song Xiao came to the Seventeenth Middle School.

The headmaster sat in his office and called people on the phone, telling them to wait a while with gestures.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa for meeting guests, and Song Xiao saw a group photo of the school's faculty and staff in the new school year hanging on the opposite wall, and motioned Huang Shaotian to look at it too.

Several rows of people were a little blurry from this distance.The appearance of the teachers is naturally not too bad, but it seems to be no different from other schools. It seems that Lu Hanwen and his class are just luckier.

Huang Shaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to find someone he knew inside.The young teacher might have to wait a bit later, so he started to look in the last row, but who knew he couldn't find it after searching two rows in a row.Just as it was a little strange, there was a knock on the door, Huang Shaotian looked up, although he didn't show it on his face, his heart moved slightly.

Just like last time, when Yu Wenzhou saw them, he smiled politely, walked in, and put a stack of papers in his hand on the principal's desk.

It just so happened that the principal hung up the phone at this moment, and waved at Huang Shaotian and the others: "Young Master Huang, what's the matter today?"

"Oh, nothing, please sign it."

Huang Shaotian quickly stood up, took out the document from his bag and handed it to the principal.

The principal flipped through it casually, took a pen to sign it, and then took out a stamp to stamp it.

Huang Shaotian took it over and put it away, and Song Xiao asked beside him, "By the way, principal, how is the high school going?"

It is said that they plan to start recruiting students next year, and the application has been submitted long ago, so there should be no problem, but the documents have not been issued yet because of the need to go through the procedures step by step.

Huang Shaotian and the others had to keep staring at the document before it was sent out. Last time when the section chief came to visit, it seemed that the blackboard tables and chairs in the classroom hadn't been set up yet, and the teacher's office was almost there.

"Okay, okay, it's all done!" the principal said cheerfully, "It's just for you to see it today."

He turned to look at Yu Wenzhou who was standing beside him, "Wenzhou, you don't have class later, right? Take the two of them to visit."

"This is Teacher Yu," the principal added to Huang Shaotian and Song Xiao, "He has also participated in a lot of preparation work and is very familiar with the high school."

Oh, okay, the two looked at each other.

Yu Wenzhou smiled at them: "Then let's go."