Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 43
"Okay, now students take a break, and wait for the teacher to come back and continue talking."

Ran Qiuye stepped off the podium, closed the door casually, and walked to the school gate.

At the school gate, a burly figure straddled a glossy black bicycle, exuding a light golden brilliance under the sunlight.

"Wang Weidong!" Ran Qiuye was overjoyed and ran over quickly.

Although Wang Weidong clearly refused to talk to her about a partner, it still left a deep impression on her heart.

In particular, he donated so much stationery at once, which made Ran Qiuye sigh that there are indeed people with high moral character in this world.

The children from poor families all showed happy faces when they received pencils, erasers, and stationery.

These smiling faces suddenly illuminate Ran Qiuye's life.

Let her feel that there are more important things in this world than poetry and songs.

Ran Qiuye also took out five yuan this month to buy a lot of stationery and give it to the students.

Seeing Ran Qiuye running over like a little white rabbit, Wang Weidong quickly took out the stationery from the canvas bag and handed it over:
"This is a donation from an old man, you can distribute it to the students for him."

"There's another donation. Last time, the stationery hasn't been distributed yet." Ran Qiuye took a cursory look at the stationery and was a little stunned.

"More than 30 pencils, more than 50 erasers, and more than 100 books of pinyin."

"There are so many, about ten yuan."

Ran Qiuye looked at Wang Weidong suspiciously.

These days, everyone can't eat enough, who would spend so much money and donate so much stationery.

It must be Wang Weidong running the truck and saving extra money again.

Well, truck drivers are rich!
Seeing that Ran Qiuye didn't believe his words, Wang Weidong could only smile wryly:
"It's okay, that old man is rich and generous."

Of course, he is still your school teacher
"Then thank that old man for me."

Once born, twice acquainted, Ran Qiuye didn't refuse, holding the stationery in his arms.

"Then I'm going back, uh, the students are still waiting for class." Ran Qiuye's small eyes revealed a little happiness, a little reluctant to part.

She wanted to say a few more words to Wang Weidong, at least one sentence.

"Go!" Wang Weidong was afraid of her eyes, got on his bicycle, and was about to leave.

This guy doesn't say anything superfluous!

Ran Qiuye stomped her feet, her mouth turned up slightly: "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Weidong put his feet on the ground and stopped where he was.

Ran Qiuye pouted and asked, "Last time I asked you to learn more cultural knowledge and try to go to university for further study. Have you studied?"

Mentioning this matter gave Wang Weidong a headache.

This little girl from a scholarly family was very nervous and asked him to study and find a way to go to university.

Little did she realize that the wind was about to pick up.

Being a worker in a factory is much safer than being a college student or a teacher.

"Let's talk about it later!" He got on his bicycle impatiently and was about to leave.

In the distant classroom, there was a sudden earth-shattering scream, and a group of old ravens flew out of the nearby woods.

Wang Weidong was also riding on his bicycle, looking into the campus.

When Ran Qiuye heard the voice, his face changed greatly: "No, the children in the classroom are fighting!"

Saying that, she ran to the classroom.

The old man Mengang was also holding a stick, and followed closely behind.

Wang Weidong wanted to get on his bicycle and go back to study the sprinkler, but then he thought that Banggen seemed to be in Ran Qiuye's class.

"Perhaps it's because this kid, BangGeng, has done something bad!"

"Maybe I can watch a play!"

It's been a long time since I watched a movie, and Wang Weidong misses it a little.

Wang Weidong also rode a bicycle and followed behind.

Ran Qiuye pushed away the classrooms, and Wang Weidong hurried over.

I have to say that the classrooms of this era are really simple.

The floor is paved with blue bricks, the walls are black and gray, and the table is a long bench, also called a scorpion.

The students bring their own benches. There are various kinds of benches, such as small benches, horseshoes, and stones.

Chalk is powder ground from stone, very similar to chalk.

The big blackboard is mixed with cement and lamphouse ash (the black smoke emitted after kerosene is lit, which is the product of long-term accumulation in the lamphouse, used as black fuel) and wiped on the wall. When the color fades, wipe it again. layer.

There are only two new books, arithmetic and Chinese, which are precious, and students usually wrap them in kraft paper.

The students do not have a uniform school uniform, and the clothes they wear are all changed from adults' clothes. It is said that they are new for three years, old for three years, and mended for three years. Fully patched.

Poor and white, no kidding.

"Let you steal! Kill you!"

"Little thief!"

A loud noise woke up Wang Weidong.

Looking up, at the back of the classroom, a tall boy was pressing down on a thin boy, slapping his hands and bowing left and right.

"PIA PIA PIA!"

The boy was beaten until he screamed again and again, crying for his father and mother.

A classmate next to him kept applauding: "Well played, this bastard should have been beaten long ago."

Good guy, the guy who was beaten is not very popular.

After seeing the boy who was beaten clearly, Wang Weidong couldn't help being happy.

It's none other than Stole the Holy Stick.

Wait until Ran Qiuye arrives at the two of them.

Bang Geng's face was bruised and purple from the beating, his nose was crooked, blood was flowing, and the corner of his mouth was split.

"Wang Tiedan, how can you hit classmate Jia Geng?" Teacher Ran stepped forward to pull the two of them apart.

Wang Tiedan didn't seem to let go of his hatred, he broke free and kicked Jia Geng again and again.

These two feet happened to be in the key position, causing Bang Geng to turn his eyes white and let out screams again and again.

"Hiss" all the students around her covered their vital parts.

"Wang Tiedan, stop!" Teacher Ran pulled Wang Tiedan aside with a straight face.

She asked with a tiger face: "Say, what's going on?"

BangGong was lying on the ground, weak, with a painful expression on his face, and said first: "Teacher, Wang Tiedan hit me, 5555."

"I'm about to be beaten to death, you have to decide for me."

As he spoke, he burst into tears, looking extremely aggrieved.

Teacher Ran frowned, she knew that the stick is not a good thing.

Don't listen to one side or believe another.

Looking at Wang Tiedan again: "You said, what's going on?"

"Teacher, just now Jia Geng stole my pencil, eraser, and homework book while I was going to the toilet." Wang Tiedan looked angry and pointed to the stationery on the table: "The ones donated to us by the strange uncle."

Wang Weidong was even happier when he heard it.

This is really unintentional.

This kid Jia Geng must have been greedy for other people's new stationery, and he committed an old mistake again, and was caught on the spot.

He was already lame, so naturally he would not be the opponent of the tall and burly Wang Tiedan, so he was beaten up like this.

When Teacher Ran heard that it involved theft, it was beyond the school's ability to solve it.

And the stationery that BangJiao stole was worth at least two yuan, which was not a small amount.

It stands to reason that it should be reported to the police station.

Although she doesn't like BangGiao, she is kind-hearted and decides to give BangGiao a chance.

"Old Wang, please come and tell the parents of both parties to come and see if this matter can be resolved within our school." Ran Qiuye turned around and confessed to Master Mengang.

"Okay!" said Uncle Mengang, turned around and ran outside.

Wang Weidong stopped him: "Master, get on my bicycle."

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(End of this chapter)