Dodder Pampering Handbook

The schedule of the sports school is earlier than that of ordinary schools. When the long wake-up music reaches the second part, the door of the dormitory is kicked open, and the dormitory manager knocks on the basin with a wooden stick, making people uneasy.

The people on the first floor huddled together to wash up. Zhong Teng asked Sanzhi to wait in the dormitory. He squeezed in to get a basin of water, squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, and the two squatted on the balcony to brush their teeth.

At 07:30, we must gather downstairs in the teaching building, and then run until [-]:[-]. After eating, we will have two cultural classes, and the students will go to training again.

The children who come to this school, not to mention anything else, have good physical strength. After an hour of morning exercises, many of them are hot and sweaty, but I haven't seen anyone leaving the stage because of lack of physical strength.

When going to the cafeteria to eat, the heat on the students' bodies rises into the air, making it messy and noisy. It is really not easy to see such a scene on weekdays.

Zhong Teng didn't wait for Xue Yang to come, and he couldn't find him in the woods yesterday.

He took three sticks to go for a walk after dinner. The school is not too big, and there are only two teaching buildings. The rest are sports venues, basketball courts, volleyball courts, table tennis tables, running tracks, swimming pools...

Sports facilities that are not available in other schools can be found here.

I asked Xue Yang's classmates, he didn't even go back to the dormitory last night.

Zhong Teng knew that he was not dead, so he didn't miss him.He took Sanzhi to the phone booth and called Qi Beiyan.

It was Wang Qin who picked it up, and Qi Beiyan went to school.

"Hello, Aunt Wang."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Wang Qin put the wool on her lap, held the phone in both hands, and said nervously, "Xiao Cheng, where have you been? Your parents are dying of anxiety! They were going to call the police yesterday!"

"Auntie, I'm fine. I'm in the city now. Everything is fine. I'm afraid you will blame Beiyan. I want to come to the city myself." Zhong Teng picked up the phone line and put the microphone on the phone. Lower it so that Sanzhi can also hear the voice over there.

"It's Aunt Wang."

"Hush." ​​Zhong Cheng put his index finger on San Zhi's mouth, telling him to be quiet.

But Wang Qin still heard the voice: "Have you found Sanzhi?"

"Yes, Aunt Wang."

"How about three branches?"

Thinking of the scars on Sanzhi's body, Zhong Teng's expression turned cold: "It's not good, he has a lot of bruises from being pinched." His voice became low, as if he was waiting for Wang Qin to ask this question.

Wang Qin exclaimed: "Is it the children in the school who bullied you? Does Aunt Zhu know?"

"Auntie, let me tell you the truth. The wound on Sanzhi's body was hit by that boy named Xue Yang. My Auntie Zhu also knew that she made Sanzhi suffer until she grew up. The day I came to look for Sanzhi, Sanzhi was being beaten by Xue Yang. Yang Du bullied him in the woods, and I beat up that bastard when I was so angry. You don't know how pitiful Sanzhi is..."

"He doesn't have any money on him, Xue Yang asked him to eat and even begged him, and he didn't even take medicine for his injuries. If my Auntie Zhu really wanted to, why would I be willing to leave Sanzhi alone in the city?"

Zhong Cheng sniffled, as if he was about to cry.

Wang Qin was already in tears at the other end, these three children were equivalent to the ones she watched growing up, Sanzhi is such a good child, how could he be greedy for such a cruel mother!

Sanzhi was a little worried when he heard the strong nasal voice coming from the phone. He looked up at Zhong Cheng, but there were no tears on his face.

"Aunt Wang, I don't dare to ask Aunt Zhu to take care of Sanzhi. In her heart, there are too many things that are more important than Sanzhi. I just want to go to school with Sanzhi and see him not being bullied, otherwise I feel really uncomfortable. Zhong Cheng said with some guilt: "Auntie, stop crying, Qi Beiyan will beat me if you cry any more."

"Good boy, Auntie, stop crying. Auntie will find a way for you." Wang Qin wiped away her tears with a piece of paper, and quickly figured out why Miss Zhu would ignore Sanzhi's life and death.

She was absent from Sanzhi's growth. Wang Qin reminded her to some extent before that autism is not a terminal illness. If relatives can be patient, many autistic patients can return to normal.

But Miss Zhu thinks that Sanzhi is mentally retarded, and no one can tell whether he will return to normal in the future or whether he is still a fool. The only thing she can do for Sanzhi is to earn enough money so that Sanzhi can eat and drink.

Several times Wang Qin saw her looking at Sanzhi with disgust, as if it was a slug crawling out of her stomach.

Gradually, Wang Qin and Zhong Meili didn't remind Mrs. Zhu much of what happened in Sanzhi School, and she wouldn't care anyway.

Sanzhi was sent to the city to go to school, in the final analysis, it was because she was Sanzhi's nominal mother, and no one else could stop her even if they wanted to.

In the same way, if Zhong Cheng wanted to accompany San Zhi, Miss Zhu couldn't stop her.

The only difficult point is that Zhong Meili is a mother, she can understand Zhong Meili's thoughts to some extent, her son has a better future, why set an upper limit for him when he was still young?

At this moment, she suddenly seemed to understand why Zhong Teng called her at this time.

"Xiao Cheng, tell auntie, did you really call Bei Yan to report his safety?"

Zhong Cheng immediately climbed up the pole: "Auntie, my dear auntie, you are the best! Just help me, help me convince my mother, I feel very good in the city, the buildings here are very tall, and our county It’s not the same here, I feel that I can still see the world when I go to school here, and the teachers here are better than those in the county.”

"According to what you said, I should also send Beiyan to the city. The three of you will be companions?"

Wang Qin was helpless, but also agreed to Zhong Cheng's request.In her heart, as long as children have good conduct and know what they want, why should parents stop it?

There is not much time in one's life to be self-willed, at least under the wings of parents, she wants the children to be more free.

The day after the phone call, Zhong Meili brought Zhong Meiliang and the two of them to the Municipal Sports Bureau.

Yesterday, Wang Qin called them first, and then Wang Jinlin from the Municipal Sports Bureau called her again, saying that her son was coming to the Municipal Sports Bureau to go to school.

Zhong Meili was still full of anger at first, but as soon as they met, Zhong Teng's tears fell down as if automatically, and he ran over pitifully and grabbed her arm: "Mom, I miss you."

Zhong Meili's aura weakened by seven points, and when Zhong Cheng cried, pulled Sanzhi over again, and opened her clothes to reveal a bruise, she knew that she was here to accept her fate this time.

Sighing, Zhong Meili was still a little unwilling: "You also want to be an athlete? This is much more difficult than studying."

"Mom and Dad, I've thought about this. Sanzhi and I are only 13 years old, and I'm still in the first grade of junior high school. I plan to pursue a career related to sports in the future. What do you think of the commentator?" Zhong Tenghao He said the idea of ​​washing his feet in a nice way, and pulled the silly Sanzhi to stand beside him, "You can also enter high school in the sports school, don't worry, I will definitely be admitted to a good high school, then Tsinghua University, Peking University, and finally Time to make you both happy."

Zhong Meili was sobbing and crying, the child knew it had flapped its wings and flew out before it was brought up.

She felt uncomfortable, but looking at the innocent Sanzhi, she couldn't break out.

Zhong Meiliang pulled her aside, "What are you worried about? Sanzhi and him are good friends. Why did you make Sanzhi look like his future wife?"

"Alas." Zhong Meili couldn't say it out of pain, and after thinking about it again, it's true that Sanzhi is not a girl, if she is a girl, it's okay, at least she can abduct a wife back.

Originally, she was afraid that Zhong Teng would take responsibility that he shouldn't have to bear, but now it seems that her son is determined to die.

The son and husband persuaded her together, and Zhong Meili was not a bad person, so she agreed not long after.

When she went to the Political and Education Office to teach Zhong Ting the tuition fees, and went to the dormitory building for a couple of rounds, her face darkened again, and she cried, "Our son has never suffered like this since he was born!"

The dormitory smelled so bad that she could hardly breathe.

Zhong Meiliang smiled and said, "It's good for boys to suffer a little bit."

This reason could not convince Zhong Meili, she squeezed out two more tears, and then she did not speak when looking at the school and sports facilities.

At noon, the two of them went out for dinner with Zhong Ting Sanzhi. After eating, Zhong Meili said, "Why don't we come to work in the city, and we just bought a house near the school to see our son."

Zhong Meiliang refused on the spot: "The clothing factory in the county is only on the right track. How many people are pointing at us to live? You lost the factory and let them drink the northwest wind?"

The wave of layoffs in the past few years made the local people have a hard time. Zhong Meiliang picked up the old textile factory and built a new one. Many people came to thank him during the New Year.

Zhong Meili sighed and stopped mentioning this matter. The garment factory cannot do without Meiliang, and she cannot do without her. Without the cooperation of the two of them, the factory would not be able to open.

Zhong Ting was eating at the side, and suddenly raised his mouth: "I think what my mother said is quite right. Or buy me a suite in the city."

At this time, the house price was not considered expensive, and the Zhong family had a small amount of property. Naturally, Zhong Meili would not be reluctant, so she asked Zhong Ting to go back to school after dinner, and she and Zhong Meiliang went to look for a suitable house nearby.

After school in the afternoon, Zhong Meili came to take the two of them out for dinner again, and then she talked about the harvest in the afternoon: "I saw a set, it's next to the east wall of your school, and you can walk to the main entrance in less than 10 minutes. It's pretty clean. .Your dad and I have already paid the money, and we plan to stay here for a few days to transfer ownership, and write your name in the house book."

A few days later, Zhong Meili and Zhong Meiliang returned to the county, but Zhong Teng stayed in the city as he wished, and got a house, and moved to a new residence with Sanzhi.

Seeing that December was coming, Xue Jianguo came here once and gave Sanzhi another 300 yuan. When he heard that Xue Yang hadn't come to class for half a month, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and left in a hurry. Bring 300 yuan to Xue Yang.

Zhong Cheng and the others didn't go back to the county during the New Year's Day holiday because Zhong Cheng was motion sick.Zhong Meili and the others came, took Sanzhi and they went to the street to buy clothes, had fun for two days, and then returned to the county.

With Zhong Ting's company, Sanzhi quickly got used to the life of the sports school. For him, the daily training was like what he had experienced with Zhong Ting countless times.

Facing the rising sun, awaken new hope.

Zhong Teng didn't pay much attention to sports competitions. He was more familiar with the rules. He followed the coach to learn how to whistle and how to make judgments according to the rules. Slowly, he became a referee on the field.

Their 13 years passed like this, and after separation, they became more closely connected, and no one could separate the two of them again.

Under the fireworks on New Year's Eve, Sanzhi smiled foolishly, looking forward to the upcoming 14th birthday.