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Zhang Hengu worked hard to keep a diary, while studying hard and making progress every day.Going to school when I was young, reading and literacy seemed to be a difficult thing.Looking at it now, I really don't understand why there was such an idea at that time?These days he followed Xiao Liang to learn Chinese and mathematics, and Zhang Hengu felt that he was making progress every day.

Because of the last confrontation with Li Gaixiong at Xiangshan Elementary School, Zhang Hengu's heroic qualities made the teachers of the three schools look at each other with admiration. Stand up at the critical moment and fight for yourself, which girl doesn't like it?

Because he was about to take the teacher's exam, Xiaoliang urged Zhang Hengu even more tightly, explaining the text to Zhang Hengu every day when he had nothing to do, and tutoring him in some difficult math problems.Zhang Hengu also studied eagerly, hoping to escape the embarrassment of being the last in the county or even handing in blank papers in the next exam.

Principal Chen saw it, and felt somewhat satisfied with Zhang Hengu.A person who knows how to learn can achieve much greater achievements in the future than a self-righteous person.Seeing Zhang Hengu working so hard, the other teachers also hugged their reference books tightly and started reviewing before the exam.

Xiao Liang's recent attitude made He Caitou a little overwhelmed, his girlfriend who was good at first was about to fall into Zhang Hengu's arms, and He Caitou looked at Zhang Hengu with green eyes.

Zhang Hengu didn't care about these things, he just looked at others with whatever eyes others saw him with.What others think of him has nothing to do with Zhang Hengu.He is too busy with business, so why do he care about other people's opinions?

Just as he was concentrating all his energy on the upcoming teacher exam, another phone call came.

"Mr. Zhang, call." Principal Lin called Zhang Hengu.

"Phone? Male or female?"

This is almost Zhang Hengu's idiomatic expression.As long as the office calls for him, he will ask this first sentence.

Many people now have mobile phones, and most of the private calls are made directly to the mobile phone.The school's public phone is basically only used for outgoing calls.It seems that apart from Zhang Hengu, there are very few people looking for someone on the incoming call.

Who called Zhang Hengu again?Ever since a strange woman made a phone call last time, Zhang Hengu has been looking forward to that woman calling again.As long as he can hear that person take a breath, he can determine whether that woman is Zhang Momo or whether she has something to do with Zhang Momo.

In the dark, Zhang Hengu seemed to feel that the phone call was very important to him, so important that he could be connected with Zhang Momo.This feeling came from his subconscious completely. He couldn't explain why he had such an idea, nor could he figure out what connection Zhang Momo had with that phone call.He just desperately looked forward to that call coming in again.

Zhang Hengu immediately put down the textbooks for the students to study by themselves, and trotted to the office.

The phone was still lying there quietly. He picked it up carefully and looked carefully, as if he could see who was on the other end of the phone, which made several colleagues in the office secretly laugh.

It's no wonder that every time Zhang Hengu answers the phone, he seems to be going to hell. If someone else answers the phone, he will first ask whether it is a man or a woman.At first, the teachers didn't know about it, but after getting to know Zhang Hengu a little bit later, they realized that he had a "celestial" wife who was missing, and he had been looking forward to the day when his wife would come back suddenly.

With such affection, Zhang Hengu is really a passionate seed.Everyone sighed, but if Zhang Hengu really had such a beautiful wife, would that beauty follow Zhang Hengu?

"Hi, hello, I'm Zhang Hengu, who are you looking for?" Zhang Hengu lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that his loud voice would scare the other party away.

Xiao Liang covered her mouth and tried her best not to laugh, and said, "Isn't this nonsense? They called for you by name, and you are Zhang Hengu, so of course they were looking for you."

"Are you Zhang Hengu?" It was indeed a woman's voice, but to Zhang Hengu's regret, the voice was a bit old, probably not 60 years old, but also 59 years old.Such a voice, of course, is not his fairy wife Zhang Momo.

"Excuse me, was it you who called last time?" Zhang Hengu still remembered the woman's voice that he didn't hear clearly last time, and asked the other party if it was that person in the first sentence.

"It was called, but it didn't get through. From Beijing to your place, you have to pass through the United States and then go to Hong Kong, and then you can be transferred to your place. How easy is it?"

One sentence from the other party made Zhang Hengu feel dizzy from head to toe. It seems that this is the first time this old woman called.I don't know her before, what can she do with me?

In fact, the last time Zhang Hengu called him, Zhang Hengu always suspected that it was Zhang Momo, but when he came, Zhang Hengu only heard a sigh and did not talk to the other party.Second, the voice of the phone call is not quite the same as the real voice.The third and most important point is that when Zhang Momo was at home, he only laughed and never said a word.No matter how good Zhang Hengu's memory is, he couldn't match the voice on the phone with Zhang Momo's voice in real life.

Since that phone call, Zhang Hengu has paid a lot more attention to the phone, and sometimes stares at the phone when he has nothing to do, hoping that a sudden call comes in to find him, and this voice is the fairy that makes him linger From my wife.

Who could this old woman be?When I was in Beijing, the old fortune teller said that he was destined for women.As a man, Zhang Hengu secretly hoped that he would have unceasing karma with women, but he wouldn't have karma with such an old woman, would he?

"Zhang Hengu, um, a very interesting name." The other party said slowly on the phone, "There is a joke in China called continuous promotion to three levels, and there is a person named Zhang Haogu in it. Your name is just right for him. on the contrary."

Hearing the old lady's unhurried look, Zhang Hengu felt dizzy as if she wanted to chat with him about family matters.Who is this? Is there a mental problem, or is my brain flooded?Making international calls just to say that his name is interesting?

"Who are you?" Zhang Hengu carefully interrupted the other party.If it had nothing to do with him, he wouldn't want to spend time with an old lady talking nonsense.Although everyone is running towards communism, communism is not realized in this way.

"Hehe, by the way, of course you won't know who I am, but you once saved me. If you haven't saved many people, you should be able to remember."

People who Zhang Hengu saved?After thinking for a long time, he finally realized that when he was being hunted down in Beijing, he once met an old lady who fell down, and he was the one who sent the old lady to the hospital.At that time, I had no money, so I called Big Eyed Feng to borrow some money and send it over.I don't know what happened, when he returned to the hospital, the old lady had disappeared.

Is it her?

"Excuse me, are you the old lady who fell down?" Zhang Hengu was so nervous that he didn't want to have a romantic relationship with an old lady.Thinking of the old lady, thinking that the old lady might have lost all her teeth, Zhang Hengu almost vomited.

One day later, when Zhang Hengu was in love with a beautiful woman named Gaoshan, he accidentally recalled the phone call today. He didn't understand why he suddenly thought that the old lady had no teeth, and why a person without teeth couldn't open up with him. Hate ancient fate?

Takasugi helped him solve this problem with one sentence. "If you don't have teeth, no one will bite you!"

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