Chapter 42 Girls' Hearts

However, Pan Hongsheng saw that Wang Xiaojia's desk was still empty.

"She hasn't come to school yet?" Pan Hongsheng raised the pestle to Lan Xianli next to him.

"Ah? Yes!" Lan Xianli was a little stunned: "This guy is out of tune. We have all gone to see her, but she keeps saying that she is uncomfortable..."

"I know her best. If this happens, she may not come to school again in the future." Feng Dongmei said amazingly, "Do you remember what happened last year? She fell in love with a student in a nearby male college, but she was dumped..."

"Yes! She hasn't come to school for a month!" Lan Xianli also shook her head: "This girl is a little psychologically fragile. Although she looks relatively old, she can't bear it at all after encountering this kind of problem... Although she can't stand others talking about her father."

"No wonder... Her father is a little cowardly." Feng Dongmei suddenly felt that it was a little inappropriate for this sentence to come out of her mouth, and she couldn't help covering her mouth.

"A coward?"

Pan Hongsheng didn't know the details of the matter, but judging from what happened that day, Wang Xiaojia's father was not a very honest man.

There is no way to be poor. It may be caused by many factors, but if something happens, you can hide by yourself and leave the elderly and children at home. This practice is really...

After class, he got rid of the entanglement of those little girls and prepared to make a home visit to Wang Xiaojia.

This is the second time he has gone to Wang Xiaojia's house, and he is familiar with the road.

When parking on the roadside, he happened to see a fat woman coming out of the house with her face full of sewage.

"Sister, has Mr. Wang come back?" Pan Hongsheng didn't know what to call the parents of his students. To be honest, it was his first home visit as a teacher.

"Who are you?" The fat woman looked at him warily, opening the door with one hand and preparing to hide in the house.

"I'm Xiaojia's teacher!" Pan Hongsheng quickly took a step ahead of him on the threshold to prevent himself from closing the door.

The vigilance in the eyes of the fat woman did not fade because of his explanation. She turned around the room and shouted, "Child, his father!" Someone is looking for you! He said it was a teacher in the school!"

"When is it!? What's the matter?" There was an angry voice from inside, and then a short and thin middle-aged man rushed out.

Pan Hongsheng tried his best to hold back his laughter: This man is less than 1.6 meters tall and surprisingly thin! It's just that a face looks old and unbearable, but now it is forced to pretend to be strong. There is panic and uneasiness in the strong expression, which makes people feel very funny.

"Hello, I'm Pan Hongsheng, a teacher at the health school. Are you Wang Xiaojia's father?" Pan Hongsheng tried his best to behave like a teacher.

"School teacher?" Wang Xiaojia's father looked at Pan Hongsheng from head to toe for a while and said coldly, "I didn't know that the health school was looking for a man to be a teacher!" What a mess! It's all girls, and you, a young man, get involved..."

This sentence did not win his respect or establish his strong image. Instead, it exposed that he was a person with low self-esteem, cowardice and weak aura.

Only the most inferior people will be aggressive towards everything.

"I'm here to ask, why is Wang Xiaojia absent from class these days?" Pan Hongsheng was patient and did not have the same knowledge as him. At this time, he saw the old woman come out.

"Isn't this a teacher in the school?" The old woman pointed to Pan Hongsheng and burst into tears: "My son, do you know that this is our benefactor? Your money is paid back by others! Otherwise, can you live a good life like this now? How do you talk to others?"

"Oh! It's you!" The thin man immediately changed his face, and the domineering and aggressiveness disguised by the figure immediately disappeared: "Thank you for helping me pay back the money, but I didn't let you pay it back for me. I have to say ugly words in the front. I don't have money to pay you back. If you come to borrow money, I'm sorry. I don't want money!"

This sentence is particularly ignorant, but it is also straightforward.

"No, child's father! Why do you talk like that? Doesn't the teacher know your situation yet? Do they expect you to pay back the money? They must have looked at our Xiaojia pitifully before they gave us the money, right? This daughter-in-law is also the best, and the husband and wife follow her.

"I'm not here to talk about money. I'm here to ask Wang Xiaojia why she doesn't go to class. You should know that the exam is coming soon. If you miss class, it will greatly affect your grades." Pan Hongsheng tried his best to endure the nausea in his heart.

The old woman seemed to be angry. Although she was old, she was very clear and knew what her son and daughter-in-law were talking about!

She turned her head angrily and walked into the room. As she walked, she said, "Oh! What a regret! Why did you give birth to such a son! No backbone!"

"The old man is immortal! What are you muttering about?" The thin man was furious and seemed to completely transfer his grievances and anger these days to his mother: "If it weren't for you, how could I borrow money if I had emptied my family's savings after three days of illness!" Say cheap words at this time! You have lived in vain all these years!"

"Don't say that about the old man," Pan Hongsheng frowned: "She is your mother. Don't you feel blushing when you say this in front of outsiders?"

Suddenly, a figure quickly rushed past Pan Hongsheng!

He instinctively reached out and grabbed it, but the man shook off the captured schoolbag and quickly rushed to the alley!

"Wang Xiaojia?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this face-loving girl must have heard it all just now.

I guess the girl finds it difficult to accept this embarrassing scene. In fact, her father's performance is indeed disappointing.

Pan Hongsheng caught up with him, but the spider web-like alley made him at a loss for a moment.

The construction level of Riping District is far less advanced than that of the urban area. Even near the most prosperous university street, it is also a state of old-fashioned residential buildings and high-rise buildings. Many outsiders think that the capital must be prosperous everywhere. In fact, the alleys are the same as the alleys in various places, and they are still dirty and messy.

He had to jump into a three-story building and look down at the winding alleys below.

These alleys far away from the university lie there quietly and lifeless, in sharp contrast to the hot Songyuan Street next door.

Suddenly, Pan Hongsheng jumped down and grabbed the thin little girl who peeped out secretly.

"Gone go of me!" Wang Xiaojia didn't react at first. It was not until she saw Pan Hongsheng clearly that she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Why don't you go to class? It doesn't look like you're sick." Pan Hongsheng stared at the girl. He knew that the other party must feel uncomfortable at this moment, but sometimes some knots could not be solved by escaping.

"I have no reason, I just don't want to go!" Wang Xiaojia held it for a long time and said such a sentence.

The girl bit her lips stubbornly, and her thin body trembled slightly. Her beautiful facial features became extremely abrupt and sad because of sadness. She was already very thin. In this way, the lines of her face in the sun were more stiff, like a lame painter's work.

"If it's because of your father, I want to say to you: People can't choose who their father is, but at least you can choose your own attitude towards life." Pan Hongsheng's sincere eyes seemed to be warm, slowly healing the wound of the injured girl.

"But I can't do it, teacher..." Wang Xiaojia's eyes have become springs, and tears keep washing her narrow cheeks: "I'm not greedy. I just hope that my father can be like most people, even if other people's father drives and his father rides a bicycle, okay? I hope he can be decent, at least not to be splashed with paint by others! Being chased by others all over the street..."

Pan Hongsheng's heart was also a little sour. At this moment, he suddenly felt very happy.

At least, his father will never let him feel this way. Although he sometimes forgets the existence of this son for martial arts, he will appear when he needs it most.

Wang Xiaojia cried like a tearful person, very pitiful. Pan Hongsheng couldn't help holding it gently in his arms.

Her hands and feet are amazingly thin, just like an undeveloped child.