Daddy Academy

Chapter 1322
Xiaojun left.

He followed his mother to Yicheng.

This time his mother came back to take him away. She has worked part-time for many years and saved enough money to treat Xiaojun's eyes.

He left very suddenly, without telling anyone in Little Red Marie beforehand.

In the evening, Lao Feng came to the academy. Lao Li was on duty that day. He didn't come here at first, but he came here to tell everyone that Xiao Jun followed his mother to the city of Cheng.

After hearing this, Xiaobai felt lost and fell into silence.

Xi'er wowed and cried.

She obviously doesn't have a good relationship with Xiaojun, and she is even afraid of him.However, she still wanted to cry.Getting used to Xiaojun's existence, she suddenly said that she was leaving, and she might never see him again. This made her feel depressed and sad, who didn't like parting.

Dudu who came later heard the news and cried too.

She didn't even congratulate Xiaojun face to face, he won No.1 in running!

A few children sat on the steps in front of the yard, dumbfounded and extremely depressed.

Lao Feng comforted them that Xiao Jun would come back, and he would come back when his eyes were cured.

These words made the children look forward to more.

In their hearts, they already regarded Xiaojun as a friend, especially in the recent period, Xiaojun has changed a lot, and gradually he is no longer so difficult to get along with.

At the same time, Xiao Jun, who was sitting on the high-speed rail to go to the city, looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

His mother sat across from him and asked him, "Why didn't you tell Xiaobai and the others not to leave again?"

Xiaojun looked away from the window, looked at his mother, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He doesn't like to be weak, and he doesn't like to show his weakness in front of others.

If he said goodbye to Xiaobai and the others, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't cry.

Moreover, he was afraid that he would be sentimental, maybe people didn't care about his leaving at all.

Who cares!

They will be sad for Luo Zikang's departure, but not necessarily sad for his departure.

Instead of doing this, it's better to go simply and make yourself cooler.

His mother seemed to understand his inner thoughts and touched his head.He subconsciously turned away, but thought that the person in front of him was called mother, so he held back and let his mother touch his head to kill him.

Mother smiled lovingly, withdrew her stroking hand, and looked down at her new clothes: "It's so beautiful, it fits so well."

Hearing this, Xiaojun looked at his mother's new clothes, which were the new clothes he bought for his mother with the bonus he got from running.

His problematic eyes were flickering.

"It's cured, we'll come back, grandpa is waiting for you." Mom said again.

Xiaojun nodded heavily this time.

Before they set off, Lao Feng took out all his savings and gave them to Xiaojun's mother for Xiaojun's eye treatment, and she would not refuse.

Xiaojun left the little red horse and went to the far south. The news quickly spread throughout the little red horse at night.

Although everyone was not familiar with Xiaojun, they still chattered. Children kept running from the classroom to the sentry box, found Lao Feng there, and confirmed Xiaojun's news over and over again.

"His mother picked him up, and he will come back after a while, haha~" Lao Feng always replied like this, sincerely happy for Xiaojun in his words.

The children spread the news to ten, ten to hundreds, and a piece of news has been passed on thousands of times, and there is nothing new about it over and over again, but as soon as it is mentioned, they immediately get together and chatter together, full of curiosity.

While Dudu and others were sad for Xiaojun's departure, there were also children who were happy for him, and even extremely envious.

Xiaomi sat among the children and listened to Cheng Cheng telling stories, but today the children were not serious, chatting about Xiaojun's departure from time to time.

"Xiaojun left with him..."

Every time she heard it, Xiaomi would prick her ears up. The news was still the same old news, but she never tired of hearing it, and her heart was filled with infinite envy.

Xiaojun waited for his mother for three years, after all, she also waited for her mother for almost three years...

After ten o'clock in the evening, the children went home and went to sleep. Xiao Weiwei lay on her little bed, covered with a small quilt, holding a doll in her arms.

She couldn't fall asleep, and turned her head from time to time to look at the empty bed next to her.

The day before yesterday she was complaining to teacher Xiaoliu, threatening to drive Xiaojun away from sleeping next to her, but today Xiaojun really left suddenly.

She is not used to it, and she can't help but look around, wondering when Xiaojun will be lying on the bed again.

Sometimes, she would even forget the fact that Xiaojun was not there, and whispered to him, asking him why children go to bed at ten o'clock, why there is a difference between a little boy and a little girl...

After ten o'clock in the evening, the sentry box was busy for a while, and then gradually quieted down. The peak period for parents to pick up their children was over, and between ten o'clock and eleven o'clock, few parents came.

Those who can come have already come before ten o'clock, and those who cannot come will not come one after another until after eleven o'clock.

Lao Li was on duty tonight, but Lao Feng came and brought the news of Xiao Jun's departure, so he didn't go back, stayed in the guard box, helped Lao Li, and chatted with him.

Now that the academy is quiet, Lao Li will let Lao Feng go back, it's fine.

Lao Feng agreed verbally, but still chatted with Lao Li, and got up and went back when he couldn't find anything to talk about.

"When you have nothing to do, come to the academy and let's chat." Lao Li said.

Old Feng grinned and said, "Okay~ let's go back."

Watching him disappear into the night, Lao Li was silent for a while, then turned on the radio and listened to storytelling.

The night is silent, and countless dreams arise in the city that never sleeps. The twilight in the sky is the first to dissipate, and the faint light begins to appear. The morning light is brightened, and the singing of small insects is heard in the community, and the little beings waking up from hibernation are playing The music of spring.

In the quiet home immersed in the night, suddenly there was a rolling sound, a rustling sound, a few coughing sounds, a creaking sound from the bed, a crisp clicking sound, and a warm light was lit in the room. The lights, the sound of footsteps, the rustling of dressing, the creaking of the door...someone got up early.

The temperature in the early spring morning was a bit low. Lao Feng wore the coat he used to work as a road cleaner, and walked through the living room to the kitchen in the faint morning light. He turned on the light with a click, and then silently washed the pots and dishes. , Ding Dang Dang, start to make breakfast.

He turned on the faucet, filled the pot with water, and put it on the gas stove. The water boiled quickly. He put two handfuls of corn noodles in it. After boiling, he added light soy sauce, oil, and salt...

Soon the noodles came out of the pot, filled two bowls separately, washed the pot and washed the pot, beat two eggs, stirred them evenly in a small bowl, added oil to the hot pot, poured the eggs... two golden fried eggs made Well, it's all caught in one of the bowls and placed on tall noodles.

Then he found another sausage, heated it, and carefully cut ten slices, put seven slices in one bowl, and three slices in the other bowl.

Take out another bottle of milk, heat it up slightly, and pour it into a glass.

After finishing this, he untied the apron around his waist, opened the closed door of the kitchen, and the light instantly poured into the living room, dispelling the darkness that enveloped the living room.

He came out of the kitchen, came to Xiaojun's bedroom amidst the sound of footsteps, and listened carefully to the movement inside. It was very quiet, so he opened the door and looked at the bed with the morning light coming in from the window. Open to say:

Xiaojun, get up and have breakfast, you have to go to school today.

When the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak them out.

There was no one on the bed illuminated by the morning light, the quilt was neatly stacked at the end of the bed, the pillowcase at the head of the bed was removed, and the old desk by the bed was no longer messy, neat and with few items Poor, there is no pencil case, no pen in the pen holder, only the desk lamp is still standing there quietly.

For a moment, he seemed to be hit by something...

He dragged his heavy steps, walked to the side of the bed, sat down, put his head in his hands, inserted his fingers into his gray hair, and remained motionless for a long...a long time, like a stoic and silent statue after a long journey.

(End of this chapter)