The fate of the Republic of China is you

Zheng Jiawen put down the diary, wiped away his tears, and walked out of the house. He saw Zhiming's sister-in-law was drying the clothes, while the little Yueyue took out the clothes from the basin and handed them to her mother. The mother and daughter obviously depended on each other.

"Sister-in-law, let me help you." Zheng Jiawen stepped forward with red eyes.

"What a shame, you are a guest."

"Why are you not welcome?" Zheng Jiawen helped to hang his clothes on the rope.

After drying the clothes, Zheng Jiawen went to a chair beside him and sat down, raised his hand and waved to Xiao Yueyue.

Little Yueyue ran towards Zheng Jiawen.

"Yueyue, tell aunt, how old are you?"

"Six years old." Wang Yue stood next to Zheng Jiawen.

"Six years old, it's the age to go to school." Zheng Jiawen touched little Yueyue's head, thinking of this little child using a branch to learn from children of the same age on the ground, he felt uncomfortable. If Zhiming was alive, how could he tolerate it? My daughter doesn't study.

Zhiming's wife looked at her daughter when she heard the words, and sighed slightly.

"Yueyue, my aunt will take you to school tomorrow, okay?" Zheng Jiawen looked at the little girl in front of her. This is Wang Zhiming's only child. She believed that Wang Zhiming's greatest hope was to let his daughter study. Now that he sacrificed, she should represent her. He dutifully sent little Yueyue to study.

"Really? Take me to school tomorrow?" Wang Yue's eyes lit up.

"This, how is this good?" Zhiming's sister-in-law was a little excited when she heard the words, and wiped the wet hands on the apron with the clothes drying, she was happy but always felt embarrassed, "It's not relative, so why bother you? "

"Sister-in-law, don't worry about it. Brother Zhiming and I are like brothers and sisters. Now that he's gone, I should do my duty on his behalf. Zhiming will definitely be pleased to see it in the sky." Zheng Jiawen said and took it out of his pocket. Ten yuan, "I'm in a hurry today. Let's save ten yuan to buy some rice and eggs for the children. Little Yueyue is growing up. If she doesn't have enough to eat, she won't grow taller. I will come to pick Yueyue to go to school tomorrow. From now on I will bear all the expenses for Yueyue to go to school in the future."

"Here, could it be that Zhiming's spiritual manifestation in the sky failed?" Zhiming's sister-in-law was very excited with the money in her hand, "Before Zhiming went to Guangzhou, he always said that he must let his daughter study. This has always been my heart disease."

Zheng Jiawen held Xiao Yueyue's hand and looked into the room. She was just wandering aimlessly, but who knew that after wandering around, she believed that Zhiming's dead soul was guiding her.

After Zheng Jiawen left the alley, he hurried back to the apartment, and started to pack his things as soon as he entered the door. Lin Shurou had already left, and she had to move out immediately.She has very few clothes, and all she has is two suitcases. She left thirty silver dollars as the rental fee, took out the key and put it on the tea table, walked out of the room with the suitcase in hand, and looked inside the door. After a while, the door was slowly closed.

After closing the door, Zheng Jiawen was stunned at the door for a long time. This not only closed the door, but also closed her heart. After all, it was over for her and Shu Rou.

Zheng Jiawen quickly went downstairs with his things, took the key and went to the western-style building opposite to open the lock.

The furnishings in the western-style building remained unchanged, except for a little dust on the table. Zheng Jiawen put the suitcase next to the sofa, rolled up his sleeves, went to the kitchen to get the linen, and started cleaning when he came out.

Zheng Jiawen was drenched in sweat from cleaning, probably after the breakup, people love to work very much, and when the living room was cleaned, the doorbell rang outside.

Zheng Jiawen took the sackcloth and went up to open the door.

"Second Miss." The two people outside the door were respectful.

"Why, I haven't seen you before." Zheng Jiawen looked at the people outside the door.

"We were specially sent to Shanghai by the master. The second lady has been abroad for many years, so naturally she has never seen her before." One of them said.

"Then are you here to look for me for something?" Zheng Jiawen asked as he put down his sleeves.

"Well, the master has an order. Once you divorce the second young mistress, the second young lady will take care of all expenses outside the home, so this mansion......"

"What do you mean?" Zheng Jiawen is in a bad mood. Her life has been messed up by her. The relationship of more than two years has broken up, and her middle school friend has passed away. At such a time, her father actually wants to drive her away. go out?

"Second miss, please move out of the foreign building now." The person outside the door lowered his head, after all, this is the second miss of the Zheng family, and conflicts between father and daughter will never last forever.

"Are you serious? Are you really going to drive me away? I don't understand. If I get divorced, am I not my father's daughter? Hey, it's okay. You go back and tell my father that I will move, but I will take care of all the expenses on my own." I can live comfortably on my own." Zheng Jiawen sighed, walked to the living room, put down the sackcloth, and went out with a suitcase. This group of people didn't come early or late, and she was almost done cleaning them. I chased people away, I know how tiring it is to clean the house.

People are unlucky, and drinking saliva can clog their teeth.

Zheng Jiawen left the mansion angrily, and when he turned around, he saw Hou Shuyi in the rickshaw.Hou Shuyi just came back from Shangming Clothing, when she was sitting in a rickshaw and saw Zheng Jiawen in front of her, she thought she hadn't seen it, but when a man in a black suit walked up to Zheng Jiawen, she hurriedly called the driver.

Zheng Jiawen didn't expect that the most embarrassing side of herself would fall into Hou Shuyi's eyes, and she wished to find a place to sneak in. Although she broke up with Lin Shurou, she didn't think she did anything wrong about divorcing Hou Shuyi. She did nothing wrong at this stage, don't think she can bow to her family.

"Miss Zheng, what's wrong?" Hou Shuyi asked.

Ask knowingly.

Zheng Jiawen turned his head and didn't answer, his face was more or less ugly.

"Second young mistress, the master said..."

"Don't, don't say it, don't say it." Zheng Jiawen hurriedly stopped the people next to him. He could see such an embarrassing thing in front of his eyes. He said it clearly, and he didn't intend to save any face for her.

"You were kicked out?" Hou Shuyi saw another person lock the mansion.

Zheng Jiawen pursed his lips and looked at Hou Shuyi, and said in a muffled voice: "Miss Hou is a smart person, so she should know the truth about seeing through and not telling the truth, right? Yes, I was kicked out, you must be very satisfied, just because I divorced you Father doesn't intend to recognize me as a daughter anymore."

Hou Shuyi narrowed her eyes and stared at Zheng Jiawen, listening to her tone, did she blame her?

"Second young mistress, here is the key. The master told me that the divorce agreement does not count in the Zheng family. You continue to live in the mansion, and all expenses will be paid by the Zheng family. The master also said that the second lady is not sensible, so please don't worry about it. .”

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Jiawen became more and more annoyed the more he heard it. What did she mean that she was ignorant? Zheng Jiawen looked at Hou Shuyi with a red face, and said in a flash: "Miss Hou, my parents like you so much, why don't you just be a prick to them?" Daughter is fine."

Hou Shuyi looked at Zheng Jiawen, if those eyes were sharp knives, Zheng Jiawen would definitely be covered in bruises.

Zheng Jiawen felt guilty when Hou Shuyi looked at him, and after he finished speaking, he blushed and stopped talking.

At this time, Zheng Jiawen didn't have any strings in his mind to remind her that she was single now, and she didn't think about what to do in the future?She didn't even think about breaking up and could go after Miss Hou who had ripples in her heart. Most bookworms are so dull that they would die.

Hou Shuyi looked at the key to the mansion in front of her, smiled and said: "Forgive me for not accepting this key. I am very grateful to Mr. Zheng for helping me, but after all, Miss Er and I have signed a divorce. In my heart, the divorce is valid, please return this key to Mr. Zheng, I will personally come to the door to thank you if I have a chance."

Hou Shuyi said without even looking at Zheng Jiawen, and told the lane: "Master, let's go."

Zheng Jiawen looked at Hou Shuyi in disbelief when he heard the words, a panic flashed in her heart, but she didn't have the time to sort out the cause of the panic at all.

"Here, Second Miss, what should I do?" The man in the black suit was at a loss with the key to the mansion in his hand.

Zheng Jiawen smiled at the man, shrugged his shoulders, picked up the suitcase, turned around and left, God knows what to do.

"This..." The cronies arranged by the Zheng family in Shanghai looked at each other in silence. The second lady can't live in this nice mansion, and the second young lady doesn't want to live in it. What's the matter?

"Let the master know by telegram, the second young lady of our family, hey, it is very difficult for two girls to get married, why should they be separated, since Miss Lin has already left, and she still has to argue with the second young lady, no wonder She's going to be single."

Zheng Jiawen went to Zhongcheng with his suitcase, applied for a dormitory for female teachers, and moved in.

"Mr. Tao, put this broom and mop here for you. The corridor has to be mopped every day. Keep the place clean. I will check it every day." The dean of the girls' school stood at the door of the dormitory and said.

"Okay, Director." Zheng Jiawen smiled.

"Mr. Tao, what's wrong with your eyes? Have you been crying? Why? Oh, you young people, what's the big deal? You are a teacher now, you need to be more mature, you don't want to imitate the crying of little girls Oh, you have become a teacher at such a young age, you must pay attention to many aspects, you must keep in mind the four words of being a teacher, and you must set an example for the students everywhere." Director Huang of the teaching office said cracklingly.

Zheng Jiawen slowly closed his slightly opened mouth, forced a smile and said, "I know, Director."

Director Huang adjusted his glasses when he heard the words, walked in and sat next to Zheng Jiawen, and said, "Mr. Tao, don't think I'm long-winded. A gentleman must adjust his emotions. Hey, it can't affect the students in class. You have to You know, sir, to teach and educate people, you have to teach with full emotions, and you have to control your personal emotions well, you know? You need to know, nothing is a big deal."

Zheng Jiawen pursed his lips and nodded his head, "I understand, Director, I won't do it in the future."

"Hey, that's right. Okay, you pack it up, I'll go and have a look elsewhere." Director Huang said as he walked out, stopped at the door, turned and looked at Zheng Jiawen, "Mr. Tao, I heard The students said, your memory is super strong. After reading a book, you can memorize it verbatim in your mind. Oh, your memory is strong, so sad. Don’t keep remembering things, it will make you depressed, you know.”

Zheng Jiawen no longer knew what his expression was, and stood by the bed dumbly nodding in response.

As soon as Director Huang left, Zheng Jiawen suddenly felt that the decision to live in the school was wrong. It was foreseeable that it would not be so easy to be quiet today.

"Bump..." There was a knock on the door.

Zheng Jiawen looked back with the clothes to be packed, and was stunned. There was a group of female students standing outside the door.

"Mr. Tao, there are a few things we don't understand, can you explain to us, sir?"

Zheng Jiawen looked up and saw that many students did not know each other, at least [-] or [-] students.

"Looking at your face, you're not from the physics department, are you?" Zheng Jiawen was stunned, especially the group of students at the back, I'm not afraid it's impossible.

"Yes, I'm from the Department of Literature. Mr. Wen Ting is majoring in physics and literature, and our husband doesn't live on campus, so we came to trouble him."

"Oh, no trouble, no trouble." Zheng Jiawen smiled helplessly, walked to the door, looked out, thought for a while and said loudly: "Everyone, I know that you are all eager to learn. It is a good thing to be eager to learn, but time should not be wasted , In this way, ten students will be left today, and the rest of the students will go back to review the class first, and ten students will come tomorrow, so that there is no need to waste time in the process of waiting, do you agree?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion outside. Most of them came not to ask questions, but to see what kind of people who had been listed in German literature lists and physics papers were published in newspapers.

Huo Jiaqi listened outside for a while, but couldn't take it anymore. They didn't come here to ask questions, they were all looking for novelty to see people.

"Sir, I have already spoken, keep the ten in front of us, and the rest of us will hurry up tomorrow. Hurry up, they are all blocked in the corridor outside and no one has left."

Zheng Jiawen was quite relieved standing at the door, as the so-called father and son soldiers went into battle, at the critical moment, it was still his students who gave the strength.

Of the ten students left, only three actually asked questions, and the remaining seven asked her about German customs and some of her hobbies, asking her to write a sentence as a gift, and then left happily.

"Student Huo Jiaqi, do you have any other questions?" Zheng Jiawen asked while collecting the paper for checking.

"I'm done asking today's questions, and thank you, sir." Huo Jiaqi picked up the scarf on the table and hung it around her neck.

"Oh, okay, then go back quickly, it's not safe at night, if you have more questions in the future, you can ask me in class, so as not to go home too late."

"Sir, I will come to live on campus tomorrow." Huo Jiaqi smiled slightly.

Zheng Jiawen's hands on the receipt paper stopped, and he looked up at Huo Jiaqi: "Do you want to live on campus?"

"Yes, my father disagreed at first, but I want to spend more time studying." Huo Jiaqi explained.

"Oh, you are much easier to learn than when I first came here, and you have made great progress. Keep working hard."

"Thank you sir, then I'll go first." Huo Jiaqi picked up the book and smiled at Zheng Jiawen before turning and leaving.

After all the people left, Zheng Jiawen let out a long sigh of relief, perhaps only when he was busy, he would not think about sad things, Zheng Jiawen leaned on the back of the chair and felt that the time just passed quite quickly, and he didn't feel any pain in his heart .But as soon as the student left, the night shrouded her, and sad things came out.

The death of Wang Zhiming had a great impact on her. The positive Wang Zhiming passed away. After six years of life and death, what did he do? She threw her head and blood for the country and the people. What has Zheng Jiawen done these years? , and now she is still depressed because of the love of her children, the living are not as good as the dead, Zheng Jiawen looks down on herself.

She's only 22 years old, she shouldn't be depressed like this...