life pawn game

Chapter 15 Wen Nairong's Joy
In the examination room, Wen Nairong was holding a black fountain pen, staring blankly at the test paper on the table.

Although I have done experiments last night and this morning, when I actually faced the test paper and found that I couldn't write a single word, I was still very disappointed and frustrated.

In this loss and frustration, there was another wave of complaints, complaining about the thoughts in my heart that "miracles will happen" and "the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge".

She has become a high school knowledge, in exchange for her father's recovery.Without knowledge, it is natural to be unable to solve a problem. This logic is as obvious as a kindergarten arithmetic problem, and the answer is the same.Her longing for another answer was an unrealistic delusion.

After writing her name and student number on the answer sheet, she put down her pen.

The two invigilating teachers looked at her in surprise. This was the first exam room, and the exam room was ranked according to the ranking of the last exam. The other students were writing hard, but she was the only one who didn't move.

Besides, she was a celebrity among the teachers, and both invigilators recognized her.

The female teacher stepped off the podium and wandered around the classroom, round and round, watching her covertly every time she approached.

It felt like it took a long time to turn around, and the eyes were a little obvious, so I sat on the edge of the podium to rest.

Standing up again, turning around in circles, eyes slanted, curly white, head itchy.

Finally, he couldn't help but stop beside her, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Nairong's eyes were wet.The thick and strong dam is most afraid of caring about the food eaten by such small insects.

She shook her head.

The female teacher got up and returned to the podium. The male teacher asked her with his eyes, and she sighed.

The bell rang for the end of the exam, and Wen Nairong handed in a blank paper.

Still the same for the second game.

After the exam, Wen Nairong quickly packed her stationery, avoided the invigilator who wanted to stop her from asking, and ran into the toilet.

In the cubicle, she wiped away her tears with a tissue.

She thought last night that as long as her father's illness can be cured, it doesn't matter how her grades are.

Yes, it made her very sad that she couldn't get a score that would make her parents as proud as before, but what made her even more sad was that she saw the questions on the test paper and the questions that could be solved easily in the past, but she couldn't help herself. I can't even write.

The usual familiar topics have become strangers one by one.

Since she was a child, she has always been a good girl, Wen Nairong, who is quiet, smart and eager to learn, but who is the one who just handed in the blank paper?
Something that constitutes self-knowledge is gone.

Being meets negation.

Throwing the tissue paper into the trash can, she adjusted her breathing and walked out imitating her usual steps.

She thought, since she had forgotten all her high school knowledge, would her father's heart disease also be wiped clean?
Last night, the pawnbroker said that his father would recover within two days, not two days later, maybe it has been resolved by now.

The mood suddenly relaxed a lot.Get on the bike and hurry back.

Before she could reach the door, the mother who heard the footsteps opened the door and shouted to her happily: "Hurry up, come up!"

She had a premonition, trotted into the house, turned her gaze slightly, and saw her father who had been in the hospital for several months.The father who was lying on the hospital bed and described as haggard when we met last week is sitting on the sofa in the living room at this moment.

Seeing her, Wen Guangmao stood up with a smile on his face: "I'm done."

"What are you doing, can you talk!" Wu Yayan was very dissatisfied.

Wen Nairong raised her heart that had been let go.no?
"The doctor said that it was the same as having a sudden heart replacement. There was nothing wrong with it. They said there must be something wrong with the equipment, and they took your father to the next hospital for an examination. It turned out that everything was fine!" Wu Yayan said.

It turned out that my father's explanation was too short.

"Okay, that's good." Wen Nairong smiled.

She thought, thanks to the pawn shop, and to the shopkeeper who couldn't see his face clearly.

"Those doctors want your dad to stay and study. What's the good thing when you're cured? You don't need money for hospitalization! Of course I don't allow it. I dragged your dad and went home." Wu Yayan proudly said about the situation in the morning, And brag about your alertness, by the way.

"Hey, you weren't so sober at the time. You were the first to say whether the equipment was broken!" Wen Guangmao dismantled her.

"A few days ago, the check-up was still going to die, but it suddenly recovered in the morning. No one would believe it! I just doubted it reasonably!" Wu Yayan defended herself.

"I told you when I called you, I'm totally fine!"

"I'm not you, so I don't know if it's true or not. Maybe it's because you don't want to be treated anymore, so you're lying to me!"

The smile on Wen Guangmao's face disappeared, and he sighed:

"I was wondering whether to get a cure, but the doctor said that I can only try another heart. Death is expensive, and there is no guarantee how long I can live. The money in our family has to be saved for Rongrong to go to college. Woolen cloth!"

Wu Yayan glanced at her daughter and sighed: "Your girl told me last night that she was going to work to treat you."

These two sentences are very heavy, the air is condensed, and the heart is heavy.

Wen Guangmao hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, do you know how I recovered?"

"How did you recover?" Wen Nairong asked eagerly.

She wondered, did her father also see the shopkeeper, and then the shopkeeper performed a wonderful operation on him?

"I don't know either!" Wen Guangmao spread his hands, "When I went to bed yesterday, I felt very at ease. When I woke up, my chest was no longer tight, and my body also had strength. At first I was very panicked, thinking, this is not my return to life. Come on! Will I die when I run out of strength? I just lay on the bed, not daring to move."

Wen Guangmao spoke in rhythmic tones, and Wen Nairong and his mother laughed out loud.

"I've been lying down for half the morning, and I don't feel right. I've never heard of such a long time to return to the light. I asked your mother to take me to check it. After a check, everything is fine!"

"The doctor said it was the same as a new one, but there was no sign of the replacement." Wu Yayan added.

The two of you say something to each other, they have a tacit understanding, and they are very husband and wife.

They talked for half an hour, and when it was time to eat at the table, which was the most talkative time, they had nothing to say and fell silent for a bowl of rice.

"Guangmao," Wu Yayan by the pool stopped washing the dishes, "I think you're recovering a bit."

"I think so too." Wen Guangmao scratched his head, and after calming down, he felt that this matter was too miraculous and not in line with reality.

"Didn't you say that you rescued a fox when you were a child? Maybe it repaid the favor."

"Impossible, I let the fox go, but my dad secretly caught the fox back and stewed it, and I ate the meat! There is only revenge, and there is no way to repay it!"

"Is that a Bodhisattva?"

"...We will go back to the countryside in a few days and pay our respects to the old temple."

Wen Nairong thought, it's not the bodhisattva fox, it's the pawnbroker who can't see his face clearly!

She made a deal with the shopkeeper last night, and her father started to feel relaxed last night. After the shopkeeper made an appointment with her, he immediately went to solve the problem.

She couldn't help asking: "Dad, have you ever seen a person whose face can't be seen clearly?"

"No, what is that?"

"I heard that it will be like this when the gods help people." Wen Nairong was a little disappointed, and this disappointment turned into joy after seeing his father eating fruit as usual.

As long as Dad is in good health.

"By the way, today is your monthly exam." Wen Guangmao looked at his daughter happily, "Go back to the room and review. Dad is fine now, you study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination."

When the weather turned cloudy and rainy, her father's expectation was like a steel needle, which hurt her very much. She wanted to say that, but she couldn't think of how to say it or whether she should say it, so she managed to maintain the smile on her face and let out a hum .

(End of this chapter)