"Tuk...tuk..." The small knock on the door seemed particularly harsh in the silence.

There was a sound of weak footsteps inside the door, and Zhou Dong stopped Li Mo behind him.

"Who are you looking for?" The wooden door opened a crack from the inside, and an old face poked out.

Teacher Fang!

Li Mo pulled Zhou Dong in front of him with a smile on his face: "Teacher Fang, it's me, Li Mo!"

"Li Mo?"

"Lao Wu's student?"

The wooden door slowly opened, and a skinny old man appeared in the dim light. His hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and the veins on his arms were exposed. His body was bent forward, and the whole person looked like...a hunchbacked prawn.

"...Teacher Fang, why are you like this?" Li Mo couldn't help but exclaimed. After just a few years, Teacher Fang looked like he was in his twilight years.

Teacher Fang didn't seem surprised by his exclamation. He held on to a crutch and groped his way back to the pile of old books: "I'm old, I'm old..."

With his skinny right hand, he fumbled for an old piece of paper from the table and folded it: "I remembered that you are the college student who likes to listen to stories, right?"

College student... Li Mo was shocked. The last time he came to ask for advice, he had already graduated. The old man in front of him obviously had memory confusion. And judging from the way he walked with a cane, he also seemed to have problems with his eyesight.

I wonder if Professor Wu understands this situation?

If you knew it, why did you let the old man stay here?

If you don't know, as a former senior brother, it seems you shouldn't. The School of Mathematics is less than 5 kilometers away from here.

Is there any hidden secret in this?

A former mathematical genius has turned into the skinny old man in front of him. No matter what the reason is, it is always a pity.

Li Mo pondered for a moment, then turned around and told Zhou Dong: "Contact the medical department of Mozi Technology immediately and ask them to bring Teacher Fang back to Mozi Technology."

Zhou Dong responded and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Li Mo walked up to Teacher Fang and squatted on the ground: "Teacher Fang, I am your student, shall we go to the hospital?"

Hearing "hospital", Teacher Fang's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light, and he shook his head repeatedly: "No...I won't go to the hospital! Hospitals are not fun."

"Instead of going to the hospital, how about we go to a fun place?" Li Mo said softly: "There is an old man named Wu there who likes to read story books."

Teacher Fang was startled, and the origami paper in his hand fell down: "Wu...Wu Er...?"

Wu Er? They are indeed related!

It turns out that Wu Story’s real name is Wu Er, so what is Teacher Fang’s name?

Li Mo tried to ask: "Teacher, what is your name?"

Teacher Fang's eyes were shining with the light of memories, and he grinned: "The second child is called Wu Er, and the oldest child is naturally called Fang Da."

...Fang Da and Li Mo were suddenly very curious about their parents. How perfunctory were they to give their children such names?

"Where is Wu Er?" Teacher Fang suddenly raised his head and his eyes were stunned: "Is he okay?"

It seems that these two brothers have a good relationship...why are they so far apart?

Li Mo smiled and said: "Great, now I am studying history with an old foreign man, and I also have a big yellow dog."

Teacher Fang's eyes flashed with crystal water: "Wu Er has grown up..."

....

Li Mo thought of the old man with a cunning look. If a person hasn't grown up at this age...

Thirty minutes later, while Li Mo was standing in front of the bookcase with his hands behind his back, flipping through ancient books compiled by an unknown person, a rush of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

"Boss, the nurses from the medical department are here." Zhou Dong opened the door. Outside, more than a dozen nurses in white robes were carrying a stretcher.

Li Mo stepped forward and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. This old man is one of my elders. Send him to the hospital immediately."

"And organize experts to conduct joint consultations."

The leading nurse took off her mask and smiled brightly: "Professor Li, please don't worry."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the nurse behind her stepped forward and helped Teacher Fang onto the stretcher skillfully.

"Can I see Wu Er once I go to the hospital?" Teacher Fang stuck his head out.

Unexpectedly, he is still a good brother... Li Mo said with a frank face: "Don't worry, I will inform Wu Tiaohua right away."

The nurses came and left quickly. In less than ten minutes, they had carried Teacher Fang and disappeared at the end of the corridor. Li Mo turned around and looked at the messy piles of old books in the room, and then thought of a serious problem.

.

Although Teacher Fang is an old man that no one cares about and stays in the basement all day, he is an employee of Yanda.

Is it appropriate for me to be taken away by myself without notifying the school?

Li Mo pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Make an appointment with Principal Feng and tell me that I will come and arrange it at your door."

After Zhou Dong heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

...

"OK..."

"yes..."

After some communication, he put away his mobile phone: "Boss, Principal Feng expressed his welcome at any time, and he is in the office now."

It's such a coincidence... It's a good thing, so that Yan Da won't have to search for Teacher Fang everywhere after discovering that Teacher Fang is "missing".

Li Mo smiled and said: "It's better to hit the sun another day, let's do it today."

——

In the Weiming Lake of Yanda, willow trees stretch out their branches and leaves on the shore. A breeze blows, and the lake water ripples, making ripples. Under the shade of the trees, students from Yanda University in twos and threes hold books and shake their heads.

Everything is as before, as if it was yesterday.

"Zhou Dong, did you see that Xia Qing and I lived in that dormitory back then?" Li Mo pointed to a white building across the lake.

"you?"

"Minister Xia?"

"Staying in a dormitory?"

Zhou Dong's eyes widened with surprise on his face.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Mo knew that he must have thought wrongly. "Xia Qing was my bodyguard at that time, which is your current position."

"Because I didn't have any money at that time, I had to live in the house assigned by the school."

"Oh...I see, that's what I'm saying." Zhou Dong suddenly realized and muttered in a low voice: "Minister Xia is not like that either..."

"What's it like?" Li Mo's level 12 hearing was able to hear clearly.

"Nothing, I just... said you and Minister Xia worked really hard back then!" Zhou Dong hesitated.

....

The scenery remains the same, but the people are new. Except for the construction of a few new buildings and the widening of roads, Yanda has not changed much. The place is still full of peace and leisure.

Unknowingly, Li Mo was immersed in the memories of the past, and yesterday's scenes seemed to be right in front of him. He once heard someone say that old people like to recall the past, because the past was full of glory. What the old man recalled was not the past, but the glory.

I didn’t expect that I would contract this disease even before I was old!
Chapter completed!