The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 170, Accident (please subscribe!)

   Zhang Xuan salivated with a smile, and said shamelessly, "Daughter-in-law, don't stare at me, if you stare again, something will happen."

   The two looked at each other for a while.

   Lin Du Shuanglingyan smiled and whispered in his ear, "Honey, wait for me to go home tonight."

   Zhang Xuan had some resentment before, but he never had expectations.

   Hearing the words at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"Um."

  Du Shuangling happily agreed, and then whispered, "Don't you like "Zhong", this time "Zhong" is enough?"

   Hearing "Medium", Zhang Xuan's eyes dimmed, and he said in a negotiating tone:

   "There is no "down", how about "up"?"

  Du Shuangling said with a smile: "Okay, I'll ask my mother first."

   After he finished speaking, he blinked his usual way and walked away triumphantly.

   Zhang Xuan, "..."

   Niang Xipi's!

   Co-authoring this girl is making fun of herself.

  …

   "Zhang Xuan, your letter!"

  In the advanced math class, when Zhang Xuan sat down, Little Eleven in front of the classroom came over with a smile and gave Zhang Xuan a letter.

   stood quietly in the aisle, and when he forced Shen Fan away with his eyes again, Little Eleven said slowly, "Shen Fan, you also have a letter from home."

   glanced at Little Eleven who was sitting next to him, Zhang Xuan was already numb, and he was too lazy to say anything.

   Because saying anything is useless.

   The registered letter was sent to him by Zhiyin magazine. The content was very concise and urgent. It was a draft to ask Zhang Xuan.

The editor of   Zhiyin magazine seemed to feel something or heard some rumors. The tone between the lines was very good.

  Sorry!

  I don’t plan to write anymore…

   Zhang Xuan sighed.

   For the sake of fame, although I have already decided not to publish articles on bosom friend.

   But when faced with this editorial letter, he was still inexplicably panicked, and his heart was empty.

   After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Xuan found a piece of paper and began to write a reply letter with regret, giving a general explanation of the reason why he did not continue to contribute.

  There must be a beginning and an end in doing things, and a beginning and an end in being a person.

   Although there were many dissatisfaction with "Zhiyin" magazine due to the issue of remuneration.

   But when his life was difficult, Zhiyin Magazine's generous remuneration was also a great help.

   buried his head in one breath and wrote 500 words, Zhang Xuan gave himself and Zhiyin magazine an explanation.

   I even thought in my heart that if I had a chance to see this editor in the future, I should invite people to dinner.

  People, it's all like this. When you get out of that predicament, look back and look back, with less resentment and more gratitude.

   Of course, except for those who murdered their parents and robbed their wives and wealth.

   wrote a reply letter to Zhiyin magazine, Zhang Xuan thought about it, took out another piece of letter paper, and wrote a letter to Youth Digest.

  Since Zhiyin Magazine has stopped writing, then Youth Digest should also take the initiative to stop it.

  Hey, you can't favor one over the other and make people resentful.

   In fact, he still has a good impression of Youth Digest.

   It’s just that the road of life is moving forward. When you walk, you always have to give up some things, forget some people, and forget some things in order to reach the end.

   After writing two letters, one class passed before I knew it.

   At this moment, Ou Ming on his left suddenly and quietly pulled Zhang Xuan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Brother Xuan, I think something is wrong with Lao Shen."

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan subconsciously glanced at Shen Fan who was driven to the other side of the aisle by Xiao Shi. However, he found that Shen Fan was gone, and the place was empty.

   Zhang Xuan turned his head and asked Ou Ming: "What about others? Why is something wrong?"

  Ou Ming pointed to the back door of the classroom, and said, "Old Shen hung his head and went out after reading the letter, looking like he was crying."

   Zhang Xuan was stunned for a while, then got up and said, "Let's go, let's take a look."

  Ou Ming got up and said yes.

  The two left the classroom and looked around on the fourth floor but no one was there.

  I searched the toilets, corridors, and empty classrooms, but found no one.

   At this time, Little Eleven also came out, stared at Zhang Xuan and said, "Do you like to go to the rooftop like you?"

   Zhang Xuan always felt that this woman's eyes were strange, and there was an indescribable absurdity.

   The three walked up the stairs to the rooftop and really found Shen Fan.

   At this moment, Shen Fan was sitting against the wall with his knees bent, his head buried in his arms and weeping bitterly.

   Although the cry was very small, several people felt the sadness.

   came to Shen Fan, the three of them looked at each other for a while, and finally Zhang Xuan motioned for Little Eleven to ask.

   Little Eleven understood, bent down and patted Shen Fan's left shoulder lightly, and asked gluttonously, "Shen Fan, is there something wrong at home?"

   Seeing the person coming, Shen Fan's crying stopped.

   After about ten seconds, he raised his tearful head, looked at the three of them, and said nothing.

  Xiao Eleven continued to explain: "Don't keep anything in your heart, it will be better if you say it. Tell us, maybe we can help."

  Shen Fan looked at the three of them again, and in the end said nothing, and gave the letter to Little Eleven.

   Seeing this, Zhang Xuan and Ou Ming immediately leaned over to take a look.

The handwriting of the    letter is very scribbled, and there are many typos. It doesn't look like it was written by a younger sister who went to junior high school.

  The letter paper is full of three pages, and the writing is a lot of long-winded, but the content is actually very simple.

The general idea is: because Shen Fan's mother coughed so badly, Yaomei'er fell down from a height of 6 meters when she was picking herbs for her. The calf of her left leg was cut into a large piece by a stone, and her left calf was also crushed and fractured. .

   At present, Yaomeier has been transferred from the town hospital to the county people's hospital, and has already undergone preliminary surgery. After the flesh has healed, a second operation will be performed on the bones.

   After reading the letter, Zhang Xuan and the three looked at each other, and they all understood the meaning of the letter. Shen Fan's family couldn't find the money for a second operation, and the younger sister might suffer from a calf disability.

   This is a vaccination, in case something happens, let Shen Fan have a mental preparation.

Little Eleven returned the letter to Shen Fan, and took the initiative to comfort him and said, "I have about 800 yuan of private house money, and I will take it to you later. Shen Fan, don't worry, if the money is not enough, we will collect it for you everywhere, and we will give it to you. You get together."

At this time, Ou Ming also said: "Old Shen, don't be sad. Over the years, I have secretly saved 184 yuan and 6 cents. In the cabinet of the dormitory, don't think it's too little, I'll give it to you later, I don't need you to write it this time. Loan."

   Hearing the word "IOU", Zhang Xuan was both emotional and speechless, and immediately squatted down and said to Shen Fan:

   "Old Shen, money is not a big issue, you can call your family and ask how much you need, and I will supply you with the rest."

  Shen Fan wiped away his tears, looked at the three of them, and wiped away his tears again, but the tears still came out desperately.

   In the end, Shen Fan didn't say anything, just nodded heavily, put the letter in his pocket, and went downstairs to make a phone call.

  The three of Zhang Xuan also followed in tacit understanding.

   The phone got through, and the other end burst into tears in an instant.

   went to Shen Fan's house and told him that there was still a shortfall of about 1100 blocks.

   1100 yuan, which is a small amount of money for the current Zhang Xuan.

   Maybe even a small amount of money doesn’t count.

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