Chapter 145: Tiger's macho idea
Han Wen was a little surprised when she heard what Sister Han said, "Han Qing, are you still crying?"
Han Qing was a little embarrassed, "Auntie, don't listen to my mother, I didn't cry. If I don't know anything, ask my uncle."
Sister-in-law Han: "Then why were you crying in the house a few days ago?"
Han Qing: "Mom, I'm so anxious that I can't go to high school. If I can't go to high school, I can't go to college. Can I stop crying?"
Sister-in-law Han: "Then you're crying too early. You've only started elementary school and left high school early!"
Han Wen couldn't help laughing and crying, "Isn't there a high school in our city?"
Sister-in-law Han: "Now the high school is clamoring to suspend classes."
Han Wen: "Really? I don't know yet on the island. But Han Qing, don't worry, if you can't go to high school, let your uncle teach you."
Han Qing smiled happily: "Well, my uncle has promised me."
Han Wen patted Han Qing on the shoulder and praised: "Have ambition."
"Mom, I went out, I just left after finishing my work, and I won't come back."
When the old man couldn't hear it, he frowned, "Why don't you come back! You're leaving after dinner anyway."
"No dad, I don't worry about the two children at home." Han Wen deliberately concealed Wang Hao's injury.
The old man Han was still a little unhappy, "How much effort will it take you to come back for a meal? Besides, if you bring something for the two children, it will save you to go back and do it."
The old lady knew what was going on, and poked the old man, "She has two children at home! I'll be back when I go, so I'll waste more time."
"Third girl, don't listen to your father, just go back after finishing the work."
Han Wen: "Okay!"
At the supply and marketing agency, Han Wen got out of the car and went inside to buy some snacks, and then started walking to the waste collection station. Because she brought old lady Han Wen with her, she didn't bring anything to eat at home, so she could only buy some outside to bring to the brothers and sisters.
As the weather became colder and fewer activities outside, the angry youths gradually quieted down.
When Han Wen walked to the end of the alley, she saw only one door that had always been wide open.
Han Wen walked in with her belongings, and shouted loudly, "Fu Jin, Qingyue?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the door inside was opened. After seeing that it was Han Wen, Qingyue ran towards her happily.
Han Wen bent down slightly and hugged Qingyue, and asked, "Where's my brother?"
Qingyue pointed to the outside, "Going out?"
Qingyue nodded.
Han Wen carried Qingyue into the house, and saw that there were some changes in the house, and a lot of things were added.
Han Wen put Qingyue on the chair, "Have those people come over recently?"
Qingyue shook her head.
"Do you know where my brother went?"
Qingyue nodded, pulled Han Wen to look aside, and saw a lot of firewood piled in the corner.
Han Wen looked at the neatly placed firewood and knew that Fu Jin had gone out to collect firewood. It seemed that this kid's mentality had really changed and he knew that he had to prepare for the winter.
However, she also felt a little distressed about these two children. In order not to be robbed, she had to hide and tuck even a firewood.
Han Wen fed Qingyue two pieces of snacks. Because she was worried about Wang Hao at home, she left without waiting for Fu Jin to come back.
In the blink of an eye, it was Monday, and Wang Hao's injury had healed well, but after all, the injury was so serious that he only dared to walk around, and Han Wen would not let him do heavy work.
"Don't cook at noon, wait for me to come back." Han Wen instructed.
On Sundays, Xu Sheng and Shen Yu were no longer at their house. A stove was built for them in the dormitory, and they cooked their own meals.
Han Wen and Hu Zi walked all the way. Hu Zi didn't want to be with her mother at first, but Han Wen was a little nervous, so she grabbed Hu Zi and asked him to accompany her.
Hu Zi looked at his mother's eyes and asked curiously, "Mom, are you so nervous?"
Han Wen: "Not particularly nervous, but also a little nervous."
"You are a teacher, why are you nervous? Aren't the students afraid of the teacher?"
Han Wen glanced down at him and replied, "I'm not afraid of students, I'm nervous because of the principal."
"Oh, teachers are afraid of the principal, and our head teacher and Teacher Xia are also afraid of the principal."
"But I'm not afraid of the principal or the teacher." Hu Zi raised his head and said proudly.
Han Wen: "You are amazing, you are the best."
Huzi: "That's it, Mom, I told you that you should be afraid of the principal. Haven't you heard that barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes? If he says you're a big deal, you won't do it! Anyway, my dad will support you. ."
Han Wen was a little surprised to hear Hu Zi's remarks: "Then your teacher said you think the same way, and it's a big deal to stop learning?"
Hu Zi nodded, "I used to think this way, but now I don't think so, I have to endure hardship first, he is killing me and I have to go to school, I have to learn everything he knows, so that I can be like my father in the future. Lead others, kill others."
Han Wen wondered, "Then why can't it be the same as you?"
Hu Zi waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "You don't need to be a woman. No one dares to bully you if my dad and I are so good."
Han Wen was dumbfounded by Hu Zi's macho remarks, but she was also moved. She pulled Hu Zi over and put his shoulders on him and said, "Good son, Mom saw you right."
Hu Zi was a little shy by Han Wen's actions, and quickly moved her hand away, "Mom, don't be like this, I'm being watched by people and held by you like this, how will I behave in the future."
Han Wen raised her eyebrows: "Why can't you be a human being if I hold you?"
Huzi: "I'm the boss of our class. If you know that I'm on my mother's shoulders, I have no prestige."
Han Wen: "At a young age, there are a lot of things to do."
After entering the school, Han Wen was separated from Hu Zi. The primary school classroom was at the front, and the junior high school teachers were at the back.
Hu Zi looked at Han Wen and asked worriedly, "Mom, you really don't need me to send you?"
Han Wen waved her hand, "I really don't need you to send it, I'm not nervous anymore, go back to the classroom!"
When Huzi left, Han Wen took a deep breath and strode back.
Han Wen went to the principal's office first, where principal Tang was already waiting.
"Mr. Han, are you here?"
Han Wen: "Yeah."
Looking at the textbook in Han Wen's hand, Principal Tang asked with concern, "How is it? Does it feel difficult?"
Han Wen held two books in her hands, one in English and one in mathematics, which Hu Zi brought back to her when she was out of school on Friday.
"I've read both books and it's not too difficult, but you gave me two books and I don't understand what it means?"
Principal Tang smiled with a guilty conscience, "We are currently lacking two teachers in the second year of junior high school, a math teacher and an English teacher."
Han Wen: "Headmaster Tang, you don't want me to teach two classes!"
Principal Tang nodded embarrassedly, "That's what it means."
Han Wen: "We now have three classes in the second year of junior high, right?" The students on the island are all taking classes here, so the number of students is acceptable.
Principal Tang nodded: "Yes!"
Han Wen was unhappy when she heard it. "According to your calculation, I have to take six classes a day. I only have class this day. Where can I prepare lessons and change my homework?"
Principal Tang: "I know your difficulties, but we are so short of teachers now that we can't just watch the children helplessly."