A man would not shed tears easily, but Liao Cong's eyes were full of tears when he spoke to the phone. Although they had not seen each other for just over twenty days, the thousands of miles apart undoubtedly made him miss Zhou Yushuang ten times or a hundred times more intensely.

Being able to hear Zhou Yushuang's voice again made Liao Cong both happy and sad. What was happy was that she had not given up on herself, but what was sad was that he was living in a different place and couldn't even help her wipe her tears. Both feelings were particularly strong.

Zhou Yushuang was also unbearably emotional. The two told each other how much they missed each other, as if the other person was right beside them across the phone.

Zhou Yushuang held back her words and kept talking about what happened after she arrived in Hangzhou. Occasionally, she mixed in a sigh that it would be great if you were here, which made Liao Cong's heart break into pieces.

Zhou Yushuang went to school to report on the first day and ate at home. Yu Zhixing wisely gave up her position as financial manager of the garment factory. Weining reciprocated and arranged for her to work in a clothing store next to Zhou Yushuang and Zhou Yuhao's school. She can take better care of her daughter and son if she comes here.

Looking at her daughter who burst into tears at first and then became talkative after her mood stabilized, Yu Zhixing also sighed secretly. Her husband Zhou Jiancheng's attitude towards Liao Cong was always bad, even when his daughter was the most seriously ill. When he wanted to contact Liao Cong, he refused directly. However, Yu Zhixing felt that it was not worth making such a fuss, so he lent his daughter the phone after she entered school.

Yu Zhixing lamented, as a mother, how could she not feel the suppressed emotions of her daughter in the past twenty days? It would be better for her to vent them like today. Of course, in order not to affect school, Yu Zhixing also reminded her daughter of the time. Seeing her daughter reluctantly hanging up the phone, Yu Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, gently hugged her daughter who was still stained with tears and comforted her:"Stop crying, I have to go to school soon, my face is wrinkled"

"mom……"Zhou Yushuang lay in her mother's arms and cried. The sight of her tears making Yu Zhixing feel particularly distressed.

Liao Cong was stunned for a long time holding his cell phone. He was anxious when he couldn't get in touch. He was still worried when he got in touch. He still wanted to go to Hangzhou to see Zhou Yushuang with his own eyes, but not now.

"Brother, you haven’t eaten much, so just eat a few steamed buns."Han Jinghui handed a few buns to Liao Cong.

Liao Cong rubbed his eyes, forced a smile, took them and ate them mechanically, with uncontrollable sadness in his eyes. The only thing that comforted Liao Cong was that he and Zhou Yushuang Not to mention missing it, he missed Qin Jiayi in his last life because of his ridiculous self-esteem. In this life, he didn't want to give up on Zhou Yushuang so cowardly.

Shi Xuexia pursed her lips lightly and said generously:"Liao Cong, didn't you ask for my help? I'm full. Just tell me what I can do. Liao

Cong raised his head and looked at Shi Xuexia:"Second uncle, there are dates there. After you wash them, cut off the date cores and cook them for a while. Can you use a gas stove?""

"will use." Shi Xuexia nodded hurriedly.

Liao Cong thought of the crack on Shi Xuexia's hand and couldn't help but give one more instruction:"Remember to add some hot water when washing, and ask your second uncle for it. It's best not to touch your hands with cold water. Shi

Xuexia was startled when she heard the words, and she hummed softly with warmth in her heart.

Han Meihui blinked her eyes and shook Liao Cong's arm:"Brother, what are you going to do?" Can I help? Liao

Cong wolfed down:"Jujube cake, if you want to help, just follow me. When it's cooked, you'll be full.""

Han Meihui's eyes lit up. The food on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year was delicious, as was the jujube cake. She went to work with Shi Xuexia without Liao Cong's instructions. The three girls rushed to help, but Liao Cong was much more relaxed. These skills are engraved on In his soul, before going to class, he finally put the mixed jujube paste batter in a basin and let it stand, and handed it to Uncle Gao to watch. Liao Cong hurried to the classroom with the three girls.

"You are here!"Fan Xiaoxuan saw Liao Cong coming over, turned around and lay on Hu Yajing's book:"Teacher Gao just asked our class committee to hold a meeting, but you were not there."

"What did you say?"

Fan Xiaoxuan was about to elaborate when the class bell rang. Politics teacher Xue Cuifen came in. Fan Xiaoxuan hurriedly corrected herself. Looking at the test paper in Teacher Xue's hand, she knew that this class was about test papers again.

"The teacher wants us to come up with some ideas to help new students integrate into the class faster."While the test papers were being handed out, my classmate Hu Yajing, who is the deputy monitor of the class, explained to Liao Cong in a low voice.

Liao Cong couldn't help but remember that during the physical examination in the morning, the classmates were faintly divided into two waves, and there was still a gap between the old students and the transfer students. In Liao Cong's view, this is just a normal situation during the running-in stage. Even if you let nature take its course, the transition will be completed in less than a week. After all, everyone is of similar age and lives under the same roof.

Of course, Gao Junhong's suggestion is also worthy of praise. Only by eliminating or shortening the trial and running-in stages can we focus on learning as quickly as possible.

Not only are the new classmates fresh to everyone, but the new teachers also make the students evaluate them silently, such as the math teachers Lu Xueyan and Fan Xiaoxuan in the morning. He secretly muttered to Liao Cong that Chen Lingzhi

's lectures were not as good as those of Chen Lingzhi, and he was not pretty enough. Liao Cong scored 82 points in the politics test, but he had no intention of following the teacher's pace. Teacher Xue never had any cadence in his lectures and was very calm. Due to the hypnotic effect, Liao Cong secretly took out a martial arts novel and read it carefully.

Hu Yajing glanced at him several times, but Liao Cong turned a blind eye. In both classes, Liao Cong read the novel, and his deskmate Hu Yajing was too lazy to care about him. Downstairs, people from the Vocational and Higher Education Department were queuing up for a physical examination. The sound of talking and chasing and fighting kept making it very noisy. During the class break, Liao Cong rushed to the small canteen. After his face was healed, Liao Cong was busy getting into the steam room. Above, the bosses and employees of the three small canteens were all crowded together with Uncle Gao Er.

"Hey, you're back. Gao Jianwei smiled from ear to ear when he saw Liao Cong:"Tell me, how was the price set?" I just blew it out for you, and everyone wants to buy some to try. We are your first customers, so we can make it cheaper."

Liao Cong didn't have time to think about this question. When he heard Gao Jianwei ask, he didn't have time to think about it:"Second uncle, you will be indispensable to take care of me from now on. I'm not officially in business yet. You give half to Uncle Qian and Sister Feng, and then Leave some for me, I'm going to give it to the teacher who teaches me, you can divide the rest as you see, no money required"

"Then we are welcome!"Gao Jianwei rubbed his palms together and helped with the work.

The third class in the afternoon was biology, a new subject, and a new teacher. The female teacher's surname was Wu. She was in her forties. She looked very rich, and her voice was soft-spoken and amiable. There were many illustrations in the biology textbook, but this did not attract Liao Cong's interest at all. He held the textbook in his hands with a martial arts novel in the middle and read it with relish. His deskmate Hu Yajing looked at him helplessly. He used to think that Liao Cong People who study well should listen carefully, but after one day, she found that Liao Cong didn't seem to listen carefully at all, and she didn't know whether she should remind him.

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