Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 88 My Stomach Is Hungry
"Let me do this kind of thing." Jiu Po ​​said immediately, "I will definitely help Zhicheng introduce a good girl."

"Let me come, I know a girl." An old man also said quickly.

Mo Zhicheng is so good, it should be easy for him to introduce the girl to success.

"I come."

"I come."

Ninth Po and Grandpa had a quarrel, both blushed and looked like they wanted to fight.

Seeing this, the other neighbors hurriedly pulled them away.

When Mo Zhicheng arrived at school, he started to work again
Still like before, there are only a few classes at a time.

However, it is hard work today, starting tomorrow, he doesn't have to sleep in the hospital, he can sleep at home at night.

Thinking that he hadn't slept at home for more than ten days, Mo Zhicheng felt bitter.

After the second class, it was already past four o'clock.

Mo Zhicheng returned to the office to drink water, and Chen Shuizhen asked, "Mr. Mo, is your mother discharged from the hospital?"

"I was discharged from the hospital today." Mo Zhicheng said.

"Then how is your class tomorrow?" Chen Shuizhen continued to ask.

"Come on as usual, I can come to school tomorrow to watch the morning reading." Mo Zhicheng said shyly.

"It's just a trivial matter, as long as your mother is fine." Chen Shuizhen said disapprovingly.

Huang Mingjiao heard Mo Zhicheng and Chen Shuizhen's conversation, and when she was about to tease a few words, she suddenly remembered that Mo Zhicheng is different now, if he hates herself, wouldn't it be troublesome?
Mo Zhicheng drank a few sips of boiling water, and the bell rang for class.

Mo Zhicheng picked up the test paper and walked outside. He kept controlling the rhythm of the class.

The first two lessons are new content in the textbook, so this lesson can be used to test the previous unit.

In this way, students will not feel bored.

When Mo Zhicheng just walked to the door of Class 3 ([-]), a boy named Xiao Nan came out of his class with a bitter face: "Teacher, I'm hungry."

"Didn't you have enough for lunch?" Mo Zhicheng asked.

"I'm full, and I've eaten two bowls of rice." Xiao Nan said, "But I'm still hungry now."

"You can eat a small cake or something before you come to school." Mo Zhicheng continued.

Xiaonan replied: "I ate too, but I'm hungry. We had physical education class just now, and after finishing the class, I feel a little hungry now. There are two classes until school is over. I'm afraid I will be hungry by then." Flat."

If school is over like before, Xiao Nan feels that he can bear it for a while.

But there were still two classes to go, and it was almost seven o'clock when I got back. Xiao Nan felt that he would not survive that time.

Mo Zhicheng looked at Xiao Nan, who was as tall as his shoulders, and knew that this child was growing up.

Students coming home so late must be hungry.

Even if Xiao Nan's family can prepare meals early in the morning, Xiao Nan will be able to eat at least sooner than 06:30.

Is it okay for a growing child to be hungry like this?
Mo Zhicheng didn't know, but felt that Xiao Nan must be suffering now.

"Teacher, I'm hungry too, can I get something to eat later?" Another two students from Class [-] ([-]) asked Mo Zhicheng.

Mo Zhicheng said helplessly: "The school stipulates that you can't bring food to school."

"Oh." Those students shook their heads, turned and walked into the classroom.

After class, Mo Zhicheng led the students out of the school.

The students who lined up sighed and said that their stomachs were starving.

Mo Zhicheng urged everyone to walk faster and ask their parents to send them home as soon as they got out of the school gate.

If conditions permit, parents can buy them something to eat on the street, or bring food to the school gate in the future.

As soon as the students left, Mo Zhicheng hurriedly drove the electric car back to Xiangyang apartment with Song Chunfang and his brother.

It's not bad that he and Deng Xiaoying switched to pick up the children.

In the car, Song Guanghai said with a bitter face, "Sister, I'm so hungry."

"I'm hungry too, but I'll be home soon, so bear with it." Song Chunfang persuaded Song Guanghai.

In fact, they haven't eaten at this point yet. As students, how can they not be hungry?
Usually when they get home after five o'clock, they can still eat something, and if they are not good enough, they can lie at home and rest.

I don't know if it's because taking too many classes consumes more brainpower, and they tend to get hungry.

Many students said in the class that they were hungry, but there was nothing to do when they were hungry, so they had to endure it.

Mo Zhicheng thought for a while and said, "If you are hungry, you can come to my office for something to eat in the afternoon."

Mo Zhicheng thought about buying some biscuits for himself and putting them in the office. If Song Chunfang and his brother were hungry, they could have something to eat.

"Great." Song Guanghai said happily.

"Guanghai, you have to ask your mother about this." Song Chunfang reminded Song Guanghai.

Her mother told them that they should not take other people's things easily.Even if their family is poor, they must be poor enough to have a backbone.

"Okay." Song Guanghai said helplessly.

When Mo Zhicheng and the others returned to Xiangyang Apartment, they found that Deng Xiaoying had brought Mo Li to their house.

At that time, because it was convenient for Song Liang's family to help, Mo Zhicheng gave Song Liang a key to their house.

Song Guanghai told Deng Xiaoying what Mo Zhicheng said just now, and Deng Xiaoying said embarrassedly: "Mr. Mo, how can this be done?"

"It's nothing. The child is growing up. If he is too hungry, it's not good." Mo Zhicheng said, "It's just a small biscuit, not worth much. Besides, during this period of time, you are like that." Help me, I don't even know how to thank you?"

"That's just a little effort, you don't have to keep it in mind." Deng Xiaoying said disapprovingly.

"Then my biscuits are easy to do, so you don't have to remember them." Mo Zhicheng was worried about his mother, so he thought about going up.

Deng Xiaoying said: "Teacher Mo, don't worry, I went to see Aunt Liang in the afternoon, and she is fine."

Mo Zhicheng was even more grateful to Deng Xiaoying. There was no one in their house in the afternoon. If no one came to see his mother, he was afraid that something would happen to her.

Back home, Mo Zhicheng saw that Mo Yu was eating and his mother was already sitting on the sofa.

"Mom, did you sit on the sofa by yourself?" Mo Zhicheng asked worriedly.

"No, Xiaoying helped me out, and she also cleaned the toilet for me." Aunt Liang said.

When Mo Zhicheng heard this, he felt even more grateful to Deng Xiaoying.

My mother has been at home for so long, and it is estimated that it has been convenient several times, and there are "dirty things" in the toilet.Deng Xiaoying was not related to them, and she helped them wash the toilets. She is really a good person.

"It's too hard for her." Mo Zhicheng said.

"That's right, Xiaoying's helping us like this is much better than that Li Huabing." Liang Ping sighed.

Mo Yu, who was eating, changed her expression after eating, but she continued to eat.

(End of this chapter)