Reborn as a man

Chapter 35

"Okay, Wen Bin, I'm in good health and I don't have a fever." Xiao Yun said helplessly into the phone.

"I'm not worried!" Meng Wenbin pouted. "I heard from my dad that two soldiers in the army had a fever, and in the end their squads were all quarantined. Also, some people who contracted SARS have not been under control, and it seems that some people have died. This SARS is really serious. Terrible."

"Yeah, it's really scary." Xiao Yun, who still had some memories of the SARS period, said with lingering fear.

"Ah, it's time for the air class. My dad told me to attend the class. Xiaoyun, I'll call you tomorrow! Goodbye!" Meng Wenbin said rather reluctantly.

"Well, bye." Xiao Yun hung up the phone with some amusement.

"Xiao Yun, is it Meng Wenbin's call again?" Xiao Dacheng, who was forced to stay at home by Xiao Yun, asked.

"Yes." Xiao Yun replied.

"This kid has a really good relationship with you. Now he calls almost once a day." Xiao Dacheng said with a smile. "Well, I don't know when this SARS will be brought under control. I can't do anything at home now."

"Even if your restaurant is still open, not many people go back to eat. After all, everyone tries not to go to crowded places." Faced with his father's complaints, Xiao Yun shrugged helplessly.

"Understood, son, don't be so verbose like your mother, who gave me a headache." Papa Xiao complained helplessly.

"Xiao Dacheng, what did you just say?" Cui Wenhui, who was washing clothes in the bathroom, poked his head out and asked in an aggressive tone.

"I didn't say anything just now." Xiao Dacheng said very naturally.

"You just don't admit what you said! You say you..." Cui Wenhui wiped the foam off her hands, and began to ramble.

"..." Xiao Dacheng who was speechless could only listen in silence.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun shrugged, turned around calmly and went back to the house.In Xiao Yun's view, the current situation of his parents is not a quarrel at all.Xiao Yun clearly remembered that when Xiao Xiaolu was eight years old, Xiao Dacheng and Cui Wenhui quarreled fiercely because of the Xiao family's affairs, and almost divorced.Xiao Yun still remembers that Cui Wenhui asked Xiao Xiaolu in tears, "Xiaolu, Mom and Dad are divorced, do you want to follow Dad or Mom?" ', Xiao Xiaolu cried and begged them not to divorce, Cui Wenhui cried even more sadly, and Xiao Dacheng couldn't help but get red eyes.In the end, Xiao Dacheng did not divorce Cui Wenhui. Although the two of them continued to quarrel in the following life, they still did not mention the divorce for Xiao Xiaolu's sake.Moreover, as Xiao Xiaolu grew up, she would also mediate for her parents when they quarreled, and the lives of the three of Xiao's family were pretty good.

Back in his hut, Xiao Yun lay on the table, thinking about SARS.

'Now that SARS has broken out in Beijing, schools are forced to suspend classes, and students can only watch air classes at home.In my opinion, no matter where you are now, no home is safe. Xiao Yun frowned slightly, tapping the middle finger of his right hand on the table unconsciously. 'I have persuaded my father to stay at home, and my mother's unit is also on holiday. Those children who need to worry about are all at home with their parents watching, so don't worry, just wait now.After a year at most, you can return to normal life. '

"Ah." Xiao Yun sighed a little depressed. 'Although I know things will pass smoothly, I can only bury it in my heart and cannot tell others.Seeing everyone's worried looks made me feel a little uncomfortable. '

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At the end of the term, Heping Primary School organizes students to go back to school for exams.After the two-day exam, the school announced an early holiday, and specially reminded students to go out as little as possible during the holiday and not to go to crowded places.

During the holiday, something happened that frightened Xiao's parents.Not long after the holiday started, Xiao Yun started to catch a cold, and two days later he started to have a fever, which made Xiao's parents very worried, for fear that their child would catch SARS.On the second day of Xiao Yun's fever, Xiao Dacheng decided to send his child to the hospital for examination, but he begged many so-called friends, but no one was willing to lend his car to Xiao Dacheng to see a doctor. After all, Xiao Dacheng's child may be SARS patients.Xiao Dacheng had no choice but to spend a lot of effort and rent a black car at a high price to take Xiao Yun to the hospital for treatment.After a long wait, Xiao Dacheng finally got the result that made him feel relieved, his child just had a fever and a cold.The happy Xiao Dacheng gave the driver of the black car a few hundred dollars to express his gratitude, and then hurriedly asked the driver to take them home. If he contracted SARS in the hospital, wouldn’t it be all over?After returning home, Xiao Dacheng gave Xiao Yun good advice before letting Xiao Yun go to rest and recuperate. It seemed that Xiao Dacheng was really in a hurry this time.

Xiao Yun listened to his father's instructions very carefully.This false alarm also gave Xiao Yun a lot of warnings, making Xiao Yun clearly realize that many things will not be the same as in the previous life.

'It seems that I have really lived too comfortably during this time.Even if you get younger, your thinking shouldn't become childish. 'Xiao Yun lay on the bed, thinking drowsily.

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At the end of August, the media reported that the conditions of SARS patients across the country were basically under control, and schools resumed normal teaching work.However, the school still requires students who arrive at the school to report their body temperature every day in order to do a good job in preventing SARS.

After school started, Xiao Yun was promoted to the sixth grade.Although Xiao Yun felt that there was no change between the sixth grade and the fifth grade, other students in the class did not think so.When the girls in the class chatted, they almost kept talking about topics such as 'graduation, junior high school, and grades'; the boys in the class began to immerse themselves in their studies, and even gave up the football game they had to play every Friday after school.The teacher didn't only talk about the contents of the textbooks as usual, he always told the students some expanded knowledge, and occasionally some exam skills.This made many people feel the tense atmosphere of the sixth grade.Of course, this does not include Xiao Yun.

Tsk tsk, it's still pleasing to the eye to read this book.Let me read elementary school textbooks every day, and I will go crazy. 'Xiao Yun turned the red pen in his hand, and quickly marked the book he found.

'"New Concept English 3"! ?Could it be that I am already so far away from Xiao Yun? 'Wu Zuming looked at the book in Xiao Yun's hand, thinking a little speechlessly. 'This guy is born to make people feel frustrated. '

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When a person concentrates on one thing, he will feel that time flies by.

With everyone's hard work, one semester passed quickly.When the second half of the sixth grade term started, it was a bit unbelievable for everyone to arrive.

'How time flies so fast?Graduation is just a few months away! ' Almost everyone thought so.

Facing the upcoming parting, everyone feels a little bit reluctant.But there is no way, so everyone cherishes the days when everyone can study together in the end, and the discipline of the second class of the sixth year has become unprecedentedly good.

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Sixth grade main subject teachers have a common problem, that is, they like to occupy the sub-subject teachers' lessons to give students extra tuition. This makes everyone cherish the few sub-subject courses, and no longer sleep and chat in sub-subject classes like before.

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In art class.

'It's better to add a little bolder here, and here, should I paint it blue or red here? Xiao Yun, who hadn't had an art class for a long time, was drawing on paper excitedly.

'...I said, this is already the third painting in this class, right?What about you? Wu Zuming glanced at Xiao Yun with some resentment, and moved to the side, trying to distance himself from Xiao Yun.

"Wu Zuming, give me your pen, you don't need it anyway." Before Wu Zuming could reply, Xiao Yun had already taken the pen away with a miraculous speed.

'...So, two people sharing a set of paintbrushes is the most annoying thing! Wu Zuming took a deep breath, and pushed his glasses a little unsteadily.

'I don't want to do that either. Xiao Yun, who knew how dark Wu Zuming's face was, didn't express anything on the surface, but he was very entangled in his heart. 'I don't want to spoil my image either.But who made my father, who usually doesn't care much, suddenly stop letting me draw?It is unreasonable to say that drawing will distract and waste time!However, even my mother said so, so I really can't draw at home, otherwise I won't even be able to read extracurricular books!So, for my welfare, Wu Zuming, please sacrifice some! '

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After the get out of class bell rang, everyone packed up their brushes, handed their paintings to the teacher, and then walked out of the art classroom with some reluctance.

"Xiao Yun, please stay here." The art teacher stopped Xiao Yun who was about to leave.

'...Isn't it because I took a few extra sheets of paper that I kept mine? 'Xiao Yun twitched the corners of his mouth, and signaled Wu Zuming to go first with his eyes.Wu Zuming nodded and walked out of the classroom quickly.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Xiao Yun asked with a stiff smile.

"Look at this." The art teacher handed Xiao Yun something like a leaflet.

"This is the invitation letter from Beijing Xu Beihong Middle School?" Looking at the invitation letter in his hand, Xiao Yun whispered in surprise.

'It seems that Xiao Xiaolu also received this back then, right?I really can't remember what happened in the past. 'Xiao Yun thought silently.

"Yes. Xu Beihong Middle School, an art school." The art teacher sighed. "You can think about it. After all, your art is very good, and some ideas are also very creative. Although I know that with your grades, it is not a problem to get into a key middle school."

"Teacher..." Xiao Yun frowned, a little embarrassed.After all, Xiao Yun still liked this art teacher very much, and he didn't want to disappoint the teacher's good intentions.But Xiao Yun didn't think it was necessary for him to go to art school, because he didn't plan to become a professional painter in the future.

"Okay, don't make things difficult, I'm just giving you a suggestion." The art teacher rubbed Xiao Yun's head funny. "Even if you reject me directly, I won't blame you. I can still give you two more papers in class in the future!"

"Teacher!" Xiao Yun looked helplessly at the teacher making fun of him, and blushed unconsciously.