In the morning of the next day, ye Ziheng called the tianxingmen disciples of the Shanshan community to help them start sending their family things to the Shanshan community, and let their parents go to see the house by the way.
As for ye Ziheng, he didn't go with them because there were still some things to do.
After leaving his own community, ye Ziheng walked in the direction of Hengshui No. 1 middle school.
Although he has not been in touch since graduation, ye Ziheng still feels that he should go back to visit Su Xianjing.
Today is Friday. Su Xianjing should still be teaching, but four or five years later, ye Ziheng doesn't know if she is still here.
Ye Ziheng stands at the gate of the school. The old man at the gate is still the old man. He sits in the security room and looks at ye Ziheng's way.
"What are you doing here, young man?"
Ye Ziheng looks at the security man with a smile.
"Sir, I am a former student of this school. I want to ask, Su Xianjing, is Miss Su here?"
When he heard that, he also smiled at ye Ziheng.
"Miss Su Xianjing, yes, yes, you can find her. Then go in and open the door for you."
Say, then slowly open the protective net in front of the school gate, put ye Ziheng in.
"Thank you, sir."
Ye Ziheng looks at the old man with a smile.
The elder also smiled and nodded to ye Ziheng, then waved to ye Ziheng to show him to hurry up.
After entering the school, ye Ziheng walked directly to the teaching building, ignored all classes and walked towards the teachers' office.
"Dong Dong ~"
Ye Ziheng stands at the door of the office, leans into his head and knocks on the door.
Those teachers who are reviewing their homework have looked up to see ye Ziheng.
"Well, sir, I'd like to ask, Su Xianjing, is Miss Su there?"
"Are you the parent of that student?"
A teacher looked at ye Ziheng and asked.
Ye Ziheng is stupefied for a while. Does he look so old?
"No, I'm Miss Su's former student. Now I'm coming back to see her."
A few teachers listened, nodded, one after another showed the expression of understanding.
"Miss Su is in classroom 203. Where can you find her?"
A teacher said, pointing to the right.
"Oh, thank you, teacher."
With that, ye Ziheng walked towards the direction of the teacher's fingers. After a while, he saw the 203 office that the teacher said.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Ziheng's face. He wanted to go to see the appearance of teacher Su's lecture and see if he was still speaking softly as before, but he didn't have time to walk to the door of the classroom. A voice with anger came out of it.
"Why are so many people still doing this problem wrong! I remember that I told you many times last time. It's a question of giving points! "
Hearing the sound for a moment, ye Ziheng couldn't help but froze, looked at the "203" sign above, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no mistake.
Did the teacher point to the wrong person? Thinking of this, ye Ziheng looks at the teacher on the classroom platform.
The teacher was dressed in a white gauze skirt, and his hair was draped on his waist. His face was the one he was familiar with, but it added a lot of wrinkles.