Gu Chengju is now locked up in a single ward for treatment. In the long and empty corridor, the sound of Gu qingcu's high-heeled shoes rings.
She is following the doctor to visit her younger brother and has been back home. During this period, she has been busy with the company's affairs and hasn't gone to see Gu Chengju.
"Hello, miss, it's here. Because the patient is very aggressive, you can only visit him here." The doctor leads Gu qingcu to a glass window and says.
Gu qingcu nodded, stood in front of the glass window and looked inside. There was a simple room with simple decoration and only a soft bed and table. Gu Chengju was sitting on the bed, looking at a daze.
Gu qingcu can't bear it for a while. Although Gu Chengju has done all the bad things, it's a pity that the once high spirited man fell into such a field.
Gu qingcu grew up abroad, so although she was related to Gu Chengju by blood, she didn't say a few words, but her blood was thicker than water. Seeing her brother like this, her heart was also sad.
"How is he now?" Gu qingcu asked.
"It's not very optimistic. The patient resists taking medicine and has little confidence in life." The doctor explained solemnly.
Gu qingcu couldn't help but smile: "he will soon be shot and bid farewell to the world. How can you make him have confidence in life?"
The choking doctor couldn't speak. Then Gu qingcu reached out and touched the glass window. Gu Chengju, who had been sitting on the bed, seemed to feel something. He turned and looked at Gu qingcu. His sister and brother's eyes met. Although they were strange, they were familiar.
Gu qingcu, who came out of the hospital, also calmed her inner fluctuation. The reason why she came to visit Gu Chengju was that she felt that as a sister, she should take a look at him. Now Gu Chengju's appearance makes Gu qingcu not know whether to cry or smile.
In fact, even in foreign countries, Gu qingcu has heard about his younger brother. After all, he is a family and can't hide anything. It seems that it was yesterday that Gu Chengju became the leader of the family.
Gu qingcu sits in his car and looks up at the sunny weather. It's hard to predict.
He Mulan, who got up in the morning, was confused for a while, and then determined that Feng Anyan had left. A sense of loneliness came out of her heart, but she was soon forced to go down by herself.
Feng Anyan wants to deal with her own affairs. She can't hold back!
Thinking of this, she jumped out of bed and came to the kitchen. She took out the ingredients. She felt like a brave man dying. Now that she has decided to learn how to be a housewife, she can't even be a good cook, can she?
Now Feng Anyan is not here. He can do harm at will, and he doesn't have to be afraid of being laughed at by others.
He Mulan thought, and began to cut vegetables. After cutting half a cabbage with unfamiliar methods, she looked at the leaves on the chopping board and felt at a loss. Did she want to make boiled cabbage?
Just as she was frowning, she heard the doorbell ring.
He Mulan quickly put down the kitchen knife and went out of the kitchen. He opened the door. Outside the door stood a waiter delivering breakfast.
"Hello, your breakfast." The waiter kindly brought the breakfast in, and the fragrance suddenly got into he Mulan's nostrils, and he Mulan's stomach cried out.
"Eat well before you think about how to be a housewife." Licking his lips, he Mulan took a look at the kitchen, then resolutely sat down next to the table.
After dinner, he Mulan doesn't want to pay attention to the pile of cabbage leaves in the kitchen any more. She goes out in a hurry. Today is the day when she has an appointment with teacher Liu to teach students.
To tell you the truth, he Mulan doesn't know how to teach children. She has always been a university lecturer, and children may not understand some knowledge points.
Ningcheng primary school is not too far away from the resort. He Mulan walked and soon came to the school.
"Teacher he, are you here?" Teacher Liu also happened to go to the door, saw he Mulan, and said hello with a smile.
"Yes, good morning, Miss Liu." He Mulan also politely said hello.
"The children here are very late in class. You can teach them history in class two later." Two people into the school, Liu teacher will stool down from the table, and will open the windows, while he told Mulan.
He Mulan looked at teacher Liu's skillful movements, which he did not know how many times. In every morning when no students came, he went into the class alone, put down the stools that he had stood up from school yesterday one by one, opened the windows to welcome the sunshine, and finally stood at the school gate, waiting for the arrival of those children.
"I know, but I don't know where the children's history is now?" He Mulan asked strangely.Liu finally put down the stool, he clapped his hands and said: "in fact, there is no history teacher in our school, history books are also abandoned, you can take the books to tell them, I am a Chinese teacher, occasionally will talk about history, but in the end is not professional learning this, can only say a little bit."
He Mulan nodded and went to the platform. There was a box of chalk on the old platform. There were many chalk heads in it. All kinds of books were put in the drawer of the platform.
He Mulan took out a history book and looked at it. He couldn't help sighing: "compared with my childhood, the books at this time have changed a lot."
"Isn't it?" Teacher Liu also answered with a smile, then said with regret, "unfortunately, although there are books, but the teacher is still not enough."
He Mulan had a bad feeling in his heart: "don't be too pessimistic, Miss Liu. Although Ningcheng is remote, it is also a tourist city. Maybe one day, some teachers will fall in love with the environment here, or one day, these children will have a better education..."
Although he Mulan said something incoherent, But Miss Liu could understand the comfort in her words, so he said with a smile: "yes, thank you, Mr. He. I'm very grateful that you can stay to teach these children, even if it's only for a day or two."
"I'm also ashamed that I can't teach it all the time." He Mulan lowered his head and said, "but I believe that more teachers will come here in the future."
"I hope so." Liu teacher helplessly smile, then out of the classroom, "come on, teacher he, let's go to the door to meet the students."
He Mulan nodded and hurriedly followed Mr. Liu to the school gate. He only saw a few students coming near with cloth schoolbags. At this time, the sun had risen. The children were bathed in the sun and looked very holy.
He Mulan couldn't help looking for a long time until the children came to him.
"Sister, are you our new teacher?" A little girl asked, pulling hemulan's sleeve.
He Mulan nodded with a smile: "yes, I am. My surname is he. You can call me..."
"Teacher he!" The girl's answer was crisp.
Smell speech, he Mulan's heart a soft, canthus with smile, serious nodded: "yes, teacher he."