Still, Wait For Me

Xu Tingsheng took three classes of evening self-study to sort out the ideas and methods of “independent learning” in his impression, and made several more examples, including outline method, problem guidance method, etc., each with a template.

Then he pulled up the payment and sent it to Mr. Fang.

At night, people in the bedroom kept reading with their flashlights on, and people were talking in a low voice. Xu Tiansheng is now rarely involved in such lyrical talks. Every day, he will set aside this time to miss it and to dream about it.

A month has passed since I last saw Xiang Zheng. I don't know if she received the package. I don't know if she's happy lately. I don't know... This is a very empty and boring imagination, but Xu Tiansheng is not tired. However, the power of imagination is ultimately limited, except for memories, except for the impression that just a few minutes in front of the school was branded in his mind, he wanted more, even if he could not be excessively involved in the life and growth of the project, at least he wanted to be able to stand by and watch her.

……

The next morning, Zhou Shen panicked to the classroom to report the suspected escape of SARS patients from the quarantine ward.

This time, politics or not. From the point of view of the State or the school, they had no choice to hide, because panic was already inevitable, and rumours could cause far greater problems than the facts themselves, and they needed to consider that if the suspected patient was indeed suffering from the SARS, no one could bear such a great responsibility if the population came into contact with him without knowledge and caused a massive spread of the epidemic.

The whole school began to panic, and even students and teachers who had not yet arrived at school called to refuse to return to school.

For example, it's like a zombie walking around in a cage, who's not afraid to take a bite and turn into a zombie?

Only Xu Tiansheng felt nothing, because he was the only one who could be sure that the person was not actually suffering from SARS.

School doors are closed, the atmosphere is depressing, and students' emotions are becoming over-sensitive, even eating a meal can trigger several conflicts.

It was in this situation that the Baoming group came to the door of the 10th class of senior year, and they were so depressed that they could no longer stand the feeling of being pinched by the handle.

Xu Tinsheng and Fu Cheng and Huang Yaming met them at the door.

“Would you believe me if I told you now that we had all been deleted? The phone can be checked for you.” Fu Cheng said.

Baoming's group hesitated for a while, and one of them said, "Who knows how many copies have been backed up elsewhere? ”

“So there's no way to solve this, because no matter what we say, you won't believe it.” Fu Cheng said, "If you just want to fight, then no problem, but if you want to solve the problem, I can't see any way. ”

Xu Tinsheng looked at the group of struggling Baoming and pulled Baoming aside a few steps earlier, saying with a whispering motion and too much noise than whispering: “At least I can tell you one thing. None of those photos captured your face. ”

Baoming looked up excitedly: "Are you serious? ”

Xu Tiansheng nodded: “I don't have to lie to you because I can tell you at the same time that your brothers were basically photographed clearly, that is, to tell you that this still won't solve the problem, I don't have to lie to you... think about it for your brothers. ”

Baoming's gang is starting to look different.

The class bell rang, Xu Tiansheng returned to the classroom with Fu Cheng and Huang Yaming.

Huang Yaming asked Xu Tiansheng: “Why did you just say that? ”

Xu Tinsheng said cunningly: “Let me put it this way, what I just did can be summed up as‘ how to break up a group '. Baoming's gang will basically dismantle it. ”

Huang Yaming and Fu Cheng muttered for a while and soon figured it out.

Because the matter itself is very simple, Xu Tiansheng's words are first of all obscure but naturally emphasize that he has the photograph in his hand again, and he said to Baoming that he didn't get his face clearly in the photograph. Baoming should never have just shown his happy expression at the time. After this time, they will talk about the photograph between themselves. If Baoming insists on resolving it, the rest of the people will think, dare you not be photographed yourself, don't worry about going to jail, let us live?... On the other hand, if Baoming doesn't mention this or simply refuses to do it, others will think, dare you not be photographed yourself, don't worry, this is over?

So this group is basically screwed.

When they are centrifuged and time is consumed, perhaps no one will really remember this, unless they are prepared to harass Wu Yuewi, the alarm bell will ring, especially Baoming, maybe one day he will come closer to Wu Yuewi and provoke “his brothers” emotions.

……

In the afternoon, Wu Yuewi came to class 10 and gave Xu Tingsheng a notebook.

Xu Tiansheng rushed to the classroom and Huang Yaming and they went to solve the smoking addiction, there was no excuse. Then he said thank you and left. He only got a little ashamed when he went up to the roof and opened his notes with a cigarette.

Huang Yaming looked at him wrong. He took the notebook and turned it over for a while. He gave it back to Xu Tiansheng. He was emotional: “Your boy is in debt. This is not a classroom notebook. Every word has been refreshed. The elementary school sister probably didn't sleep last night. ”

Yes, Wu Yuewi gave Xu Tiansheng a new mathematical comb notebook. She tried to comb each knowledge point, formula, formula deformation, example questions, error-prone points according to Xu Tiansheng's "teacher's way"...

Not only has she not slept, she probably hasn't even heard of today's class.

Xu Tinsheng closed his eyes and thought, when Wu Yuewi came to deliver the notebook, he was really full of blood. It was the first time he really had a problem with this little girl, and he thought he could just walk away from the college entrance exam, and now he's a little helpless.

Xu Tiansheng moved against the wall to the balcony, sitting back, leaning back and spitting a smoke. Most of the time, the men who smoke on the roof don't go to the edge of the balcony, where there's an iron fence, no accidents, but there's a bad one, and it's easy to see people smoking on the roof.

Today, perhaps because of the leadership role of the courtyard students, maybe because of the attitude near the college entrance exam, regardless of whether it was a self-release, several boys who smoked together sat down, they had to be bold, stretched their legs out of the fence, smoked, chatted, and someone whistled at the girl who passed below.

It was in this situation that Xu Tiansheng understood one thing. As that butterfly, you can't flap your wings.

With regard to the suspected escaped SARS patient, many students in his previous life did not know much, and he did not see him, but at least he was certain that he had never been involved with Libei Secondary School, nor had he heard any rumors that he had entered Libei Secondary School, maybe he had come, maybe he had not come, as long as there was no silence, there would be no problem.

When a boy around him panicked and spit out the smoke in his mouth, pointing to the little bush behind the school doorman's office, he said: "Look there, that man, the hospital clothes,...”

Xu Tiansheng was frightened. He couldn't stop it. The boy had jumped up and yelled: “Grass, that SARS is coming in, that SARS is coming to our school. ”

There's more than one of them, and the voices come out of the roof, even if people don't hear it at first, again, three times, they always hear it. The screams rang all over the campus, and everyone was running away, like flies without heads, because they didn't know exactly where the person was.

Worse still, the man heard it.

He used to hide quietly in the bushes, blinded, mune, doing nothing, but now he knows he's been found, so he drills out from behind the bushes and starts running like everybody else.

Maybe he was just afraid to get caught, maybe he didn't actually think about anything, he just jumped out and started running.

He was actually exhausted and weak, so he didn't run very fast, but as he approached, a few girls with soft legs were still standing there. He saw someone standing in front of him, panicked, scared, and even started crying, so he stopped and explained to several girls:

“I didn't get that disease. ”

“I won't die. ”

“I don't want to die. ”

“Believe me, I really don't have that disease, I really won't die. ”

The rest of the students had fled back to the teaching building, hiding cowardly in the classroom and closing the door. The bolder men moved tables and chairs to block the stairs on the first floor and then returned to the corridor on the second floor to look down.

On that empty lot between buildings, a few girls sat or stood or cried, not far from them, middle-aged men in hospital uniforms chattering in hysteria: "Don't be afraid, I don't have that disease, I'm not going to die.” He dared not even say the two words of the Series.

Xu Tiansheng peeled off the crowd and looked down. He saw one of the girls, Wu Yuewi. She was returning from the third floor to the second year of high school after delivering the notebook. The thoughtful little girl walked down her head and was woken up by the panicked crowd. Then, together with several other girls, she was blocked in the middle of the open space.

Xu Tiansheng rushed downstairs. In the current scene, everyone else was worried that several girls were dyeing the SARS, and Xu Tiansheng was worried that he was harming Wu Yuewi. Xu Tiansheng was quite certain that this suspected middle-aged man was in a state of mental disorder at this time, otherwise no one would be ignorant enough to escape from the next ward. Anyone who could still think normally, even if they were afraid and desperate, would know that staying in the hospital was the best option. If it was truly SARS, escaping would be pointless.

He would have escaped and jumped from the building for it, injured his caregiver, indicating that he had completely lost his mind and was now waiting for a terrible psychopath.

The vice president of the building stood upstairs and yelled at the person, saying, "You are just suspicious and you have already passed a dangerous period”, “Don't make any mistakes, don't hurt the students”, etc.

But obviously, it doesn't work, it doesn't work to say anything, and if the other person can hear these words and think rationally, he won't escape the quarantine ward at all.

He started pulling the girls' arms, asking them to acknowledge what they were saying, saying that he was not ill and that he would not die.

The Vice Principal scolded him and turned around to flush him down the stairs. Several teachers beside him grabbed him hastily, even saying something like "don't die”.

At this point in time, in almost everyone's eyes, it is an SARS patient, and fear has made people forget the word "suspicious”, and even if anyone remembers it, no one is willing to gamble with that probability. The SARS can spread through the air. Who dares to approach it? Who cares?

“What about the students?” The Vice Principal roared.

The teacher next to him still wouldn't let go and persuaded him: “Wait for the hospital people, wait for the police. ”

Actually, there was one person at the scene who wasn't scared at all, because he already knew the results. Xu Tingsheng stepped down and picked up a brick in the unfinished stack of gymnasium materials,...

The student with the tip of his eyes almost lost his voice and quickly covered his mouth.

And then almost everyone repeated it, and they were surprised and surprised, but they also knew that they couldn't speak at the moment, otherwise that brave figure would be "sacrificed” for nothing.

Yes, in everyone's eyes, Xu Tiansheng, like * * *, * * *, * * *, was ready to “sacrifice” before rushing up.

Huang Yaming and Fu Cheng were overwhelmed. In fact, all the people who knew Xu Tingsheng, the vice president of the building, Zhou, Fang Yunyao and other serving teachers, as well as 10 classmates, Wu Yuwei's friends, and many others, they were all, like, overwhelmed and overwhelmed.

Someone touched him, someone called him stupid, someone had an accident.

Xu Tiansheng himself was a light cloud. The reason he would go to get the board brick was just because he feared that the suspected patient was mentally disturbed and suddenly injured. Otherwise, he would be willing to go up and talk to him.

In the current situation, Xu Tiansheng felt it would be more appropriate to directly defeat people.

Xu Tiansheng held the board brick with his hand and shook his hand. He didn't even hasten his footsteps, nor did he have a cat slowly touch up his waist. He walked so normally, walked, and walked from behind to the middle-aged man in the hospital uniform, chatting to several girls.

He walked behind a man.

Everyone held their breath.

“Pfft.”

Very simply fell, slab the brick on the back of the brain, broke the brick, middle-aged man's body fell down, Xu Tiansheng hurriedly held onto it.