The Local Lazy Man System

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Yaorong had just freshened up, and before he had time to eat breakfast, the electronically synthesized sound of "Lazy System" rang in his mind.

"System task, attend the funeral of the head teacher, the system rewards 100 points of honor."

"At the funeral of the head teacher?"

Ye Yaorong was a little confused, how could the "lazy system" perform such a strange task.

And attending the funeral of the head teacher, which head teacher's funeral to attend, you must know that you have experienced at least three head teachers from elementary school to the second year.

Which class teacher died?

It's been a long time since I received the task of "Lazy System", and suddenly such a strange task appeared, which really surprised Ye Yaorong.

The key is that Ye Yaorong didn't know which head teacher died, and how he went to attend his funeral.

You know, like my classmates in elementary school, basically no contact, where I go to find out which head teacher has passed away recently.

Ye Yaorong couldn't help but feel a headache.

"My husband, I have breakfast." Liu Qingqing said to Ye Yaorong after entering the room.

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Ye Yaorong shook his head and stopped thinking about the headache that caused him. He scrubbed his face twice, wrung out the towel and hung it up, then went out of the bedroom to eat.

Ye Yaorong was used to eating breakfast on the stone table in the yard, so Liu Qingqing would usually bring breakfast on the stone table in the front yard when he saw Ye Yaorong get up.

"Your kid is lazy enough to get up until three poles in the sun?"

Elder Liu, who was playing with "Yingying" and "Wenwen" in the yard, said to Ye Yaorong with a smile.

After living in Ye Yaorong’s house for a few days, Mr. Liu was used to Ye Yaorong’s laziness, and his grandson-in-law won’t get up until three poles of sunshine.

If his son or grandson had such laziness, Mr. Liu would have given him a severe lesson. I will never get used to their vices,

But for his grandson-in-law, Mr. Liu has nothing to do with him. Who asked himself to beg him. If he is not happy, does not cook for himself, and does not allow so many cute animals in the family to play with him, Mr. Liu will be depressed.

"Haha, grandpa, didn't you say something? The greatest happiness in life is to sleep until you wake up naturally, and your hands become weak after counting the money." Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Your kid has a lot of misconceptions. When I finish breakfast, I will go fishing with me."

Elder Liu said. Fishing with weeds these days. Old man Liu is addicted to fishing. Ye Yaorong should go fishing with him if he doesn't come.

"Grandpa, let Xiao Si'er go fishing with you. He has good fishing skills and can learn from you." Ye Yaorong said quickly.

Ye Yaorong is now a little afraid of fishing with Old Man Liu, although the weather is not very hot now. But sitting in the sun and fishing for a few hours, Ye Yaorong couldn't stand it and didn't want to go fishing.

"What are you talking about? The fish in your pond, as long as you use grass to fish, you don’t need any skills. You can definitely catch a fish in less than a minute. I have fished in many places, and I have never encountered such a good one. Yu'er," said Mr. Liu.

"Good fishing? Grandpa, if you don't use grass, I promise you won't catch a single fish a day." Ye Yaorong said.

The fish in my own pond are already used to eating weeds that have been watered with "high-grade plant nutrient solution". Other fish food and the like will never touch them. I want to use fish food to catch the fish in my own pond. If you do, you are simply dreaming.

"Husband, your phone?"

While Ye Yaorong was chatting with Mr. Liu about fishing, Liu Qingqing took Ye Yaorong's phone and said to Ye Yaorong when he came out of the bedroom.

Every time Ye Yaorong got up, Ye Yaorong would not clean up the bedding. Liu Qingqing would wait for his man to get up and prepare breakfast for him, and then go to the bedroom to tidy up the bedding.

Liu Qingqing has some cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she can't see the mess at home.

"Whose phone number?"

Ye Yaorong asked suspiciously. After all, people who know their mobile phone numbers, like those in their 20s, mostly know that Ye Yaorong has the habit of sleeping late, and generally don't call Ye Yaorong in the morning.

"It's Chen Haishao's call."

Liu Qingqing handed the phone to Ye Yaorong and said.

"Chen Haishao? Why did she call me?"

Ye Yaorong was a little puzzled. Although everyone was a junior high school classmate, except for the previous two days, they had a meal together and had a relationship with each other. From Ye Yaorong's point of view, she called herself, Ye Yaorong was very confused.

I don’t think I have an idea, I want to ask myself out to play!

How should I refuse? If the refusal is too obvious, will it be too hurtful?

After all, it's not a big mistake that she likes herself.

After all, she is so attractive now, and Chen Haishao can't help falling in love with herself, which is normal.

Ye Yaorong has a headache now, and this charm is not necessarily a good thing.

Take yourself as an example. They are already married people with wives, and there are still so many beautiful girls who like themselves.

This made Ye Yaorong proud and a headache.

"I didn't ask?"

Liu Qingqing shook his head, handed the phone to Ye Yaorong and said.

"Marina, are you looking for me?"

Ye Yaorong picked up the phone and asked if the phone was still on the phone.

"Well, Glory, do you know that Teacher Wu, the teacher of our junior high school, has passed away?" Chen Haishao said over the phone.

After hearing Chen Haishao's words, Ye Yaorong couldn't help being stunned. He had just received the system task in the morning and was still suffering from a headache, not knowing which head teacher passed away in his school days.

This Chen Haishao was like "Timely Rain", telling himself which teacher had passed away.

"Glory, did you listen to me?" Liu Qingqing couldn't help but ask when there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, I'm here!"

Ye Yaorong returned to God and said.

"Ms. Wu passed away, are you going to the funeral?"

Chen Haishao asked. When Chen Haishao was in junior high school, the head teacher, Wu, took great care of her. Chen Haishao has always been in contact with Wu.

The last time I returned to Yangping County from the urban area, I mainly visited Teacher Wu who was seriously ill, but I didn't expect that Teacher Wu still did not survive. Passed away last night.

As a student, a student who has been taken care of by Mr. Wu in junior high school. Chen Haishao is definitely going to attend the funeral of the teacher Wu. It's the last trip for my student to give my teacher.

In addition to attending, Chen Haishao also contacted a number of junior high school classmates to see who else would attend the funeral of the teacher Wu.

Although there are many people in contact, there are not many students who are willing to attend the funeral of Teacher Wu when they have time. Chen Haishao counted them. Including myself, there are three, but one of them is still not sure, saying if I can spare time. Just go. If I can't spare time, I won't go.

This made Chen Haishao a little sad, saying that his teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, but he learned that his teacher has passed away, but not many people are willing to attend the teacher's funeral.

Know the students Chen Haishao contacted. They are all former teachers of Wu's proud students, and they are the head teacher, Teacher Wu, who takes special care of "good students" on weekdays.

However, the most proud students of these teachers, Wu, are unwilling or unable to spare the time to attend the funeral of the teacher. It is best to send them off.

Originally, Chen Haishao hadn't thought about calling Ye Yaorong, but because there were too few students willing to attend the funeral of the teacher Wu, he tried to call Ye Yaorong.

To be honest, Chen Haishao did not hope that Ye Yaorong would attend the funeral of the teacher Wu, but just wanted to tell him that the teacher Wu in the junior high school had passed away.

After all, in the junior high school era, as a "poor student" in the class, Ye Yaorong was not liked by the teacher Wu. He was often punished by the teacher Wu to stand behind the classroom or to go for a run.

Ye Rongrong did not want to attend the funeral of teacher Wu, but Chen Haishao felt normal, not surprising.

"How did Teacher Wu pass away?"

Ye Yaorong asked with some doubts. Ye Yaorong felt that if he remembered correctly, Mr. Wu, the head teacher in his junior high school era, should be less than 60 years old now. According to the current life span, 60 years old is not very old, and it is far from old age.

"He died of liver cancer."

Chen Haishao said sadly. Nowadays, people who die from illnesses are largely caused by cancer. After all, cancer is still a terminal illness in current medicine. Except for some people who can be cured by treatment in the early stage, few others can escape death. .

"When is Teacher Wu's funeral set?"

Ye Yaorong asked. Regardless of whether there is a "lazy system" task, now that he knows about this, Ye Yaorong will go out to attend Teacher Wu's funeral.

Although when he was in junior high school, he was not seen by the teacher Wu, and was often punished by her, but Ye Yaorong felt like a mirror in his heart.

Knowing that the teacher takes care of you, you have made a mistake and punished you, this shows that the teacher has you in his heart, and she is still caring and loving you. She is a good teacher for you.

If the teacher ignores you, doesn't care about you, and lets you fend for yourself, then you are not a good teacher.

"Would you like to attend Teacher Wu's funeral?"

Chen Haishao asked in surprise. Chen Haishao really did not expect that Ye Yaorong would attend the funeral of the teacher Wu, which really surprised Chen Haishao.

"Yeah~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain. I haven't visited Teacher Wu all the time. In this last journey, as a student, how can I send it off?" Ye Yaorong said.

"But in the junior high school era, was Teacher Wu bad to you?"

Chen Haishao couldn't help but said. In the junior high school era, none of the proud students of Teacher Wu, the head teacher, were willing to attend Teacher Wu’s funeral. In the junior high school era, Ye Yaorong, who was classified as a “jerk student” by Teacher Wu, was willing to attend Teacher Wu’s funeral and gave him a gift. The last ride.

Chen Haishao didn't know what Mr. Wu felt under Jiuquan?

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