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Chapter 5 Juvenile Jinshi

Wu Kezhi was left messy in the wind.

Riding a happy little motorcycle, we went north along Shanmei Avenue, then turned into Honghai East Road, and a school halfway up the mountain came into view.

However, the road in front of the school had not been repaired yet, and dust from the construction site was flying everywhere. He parked the e-mule in the parking lot opposite the school, and went straight to the principal's office with his briefcase.

Arriving at the principal's office, Huang Mingzhe knocked on the door.

"Come in."

After entering the door, there was a thin old man sitting behind the desk. At Huang Mingzhe's arrival, he raised his glasses in surprise: "Classmate, are you okay?"

"Hello, Principal Cai, I'm Huang Mingzhe, and I'm here today..." Huang Mingzhe explained his intention with a smile.

"That's it. Please forgive me for your father's matter. I will take care of your return to normal classes, Mingzhe." Principal Cai replied, patting his chest.

In fact, he doesn't want to accept Huang Mingzhe back to school now, but he is being lenient. Huang Mingzhe's father donated a teaching building to Tian Jiabing Middle School, and Huang Mingzhe's student status has been retained.

If you refuse to reinstate your student status now, it will look very ugly.

Principal Cai picked up the phone: "Teacher Li, come to my office."

After hanging up the phone, Principal Cai turned around and said with a smile: "Mingzhe, you may have to feel aggrieved. You have been out of school for too long, so you can only be assigned to Class 9, Grade 3."

"I understand the school, and I am very satisfied to be able to come back to school." Huang Mingzhe replied with a smile.

"Haha, Mingzhe is really sensible. I have arranged for your class teacher to come over."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. He was a middle-aged man wearing a plaid shirt, with a slightly majestic look on his face. After all, among the grades, class one is the key class, and the higher you go, the worse it gets. If you don’t have any ability, you probably won’t be able to hold it down.

Those students.

"Teacher Li, let me introduce you. This is Huang Mingzhe, who was previously assigned to your class. Now that he is back in class, please make arrangements." Principal Cai pointed at Huang Mingzhe and introduced.

Teacher Li glanced at him and nodded coldly: "No problem."

"Teacher Li, please give me your advice in the future." Huang Mingzhe greeted with a smile.

"Come with me!"

Teacher Li didn't seem to want to pay attention to him. It was probably that no one knew about what happened to him a while ago.

Although I don’t want to bear such a bad reputation, unfortunately, in online violence, if there is no conclusive evidence, the consequences of forcing a defense will become darker and darker. The keyboard warrior will not listen to your explanation.

We can only deal with this matter coldly now and wait until there is an opportunity to end this stigma in the future.

The two of them walked through the campus one after another.

Classes happened to be in session at this time, and apart from the sound of reading and the teacher's lecture, there was no other noise in the campus.

The grass and trees in front of him have not changed much. These are his green years.

In the teaching material room, Teacher Li was rummaging through the teaching materials. Suddenly he said, "Huang Mingzhe, right?"

"Yes, Teacher Li."

"No matter what happened to you before, you are my student now. There is no hope for you in this year's college entrance examination, but you can still retake it next year. Don't let down your father's good intentions." Teacher Li seemed to be hiding his thoughts.

"Thank you for your concern, Teacher Li. I will definitely study hard." Huang Mingzhe's favorability towards Teacher Li has increased a lot. He is a gardener worthy of respect.

Teacher Li handed him a large stack of textbooks: "These include seniors and sophomores. I'll find a bag for you. Come back to class officially after Qingming Festival!"

"Thank you, teacher."

Huang Mingzhe, carrying a large bag of textbooks, had just walked out of the teaching building when the sweet school bell rang.

A large group of students were running around like boars off their leash. The canteen, canteen, playground, and corridors were all filled with young and energetic teenagers and girls.

"It's great to be young!" he sighed, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that those decades had made his mentality full of vicissitudes.

When he turned the corner, he couldn't help but paused and almost bumped into a few girls: "I'm very sorry, just now..."

When their eyes met, the air seemed to become quiet.

It turned out to be her(him).

The two of them thought of each other in unison. Huang Mingzhe touched his nose and said, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." The girl spoke a little shyly, and her big eyes covered by glasses seemed to be able to speak.

"I'm back to school, are you welcome?"

"Really? Of course you are welcome." The girl said happily. She turned her head and whispered a few words to a few little sisters, and then walked towards the school gate with Huang Mingzhe.

However, her little sisters obviously don't like Huang Mingzhe very much. They have been looking at Huang Mingzhe not far away with a scrutinizing gaze, seeming to be wary of Huang Mingzhe.

"Are you okay?" The girl stared at her toes, holding the textbook and following closely.

"It's pretty good. I eat well, drink well, and feel good." Huang Mingzhe shrugged and said with a smile.

"That's good."

"I'm in Class 9, you should stay in Class 1"

The girl nodded: "Yes."

Walking silently along the tree-lined path, even though there were people coming and going around them, the two of them seemed to only feel each other's presence.

But all good things eventually come to an end. The school gate is already in sight, and at this time the school bell is ringing.

"Wen Na, goodbye." Huang Mingzhe waved and said.

The girl stopped and stared blankly at the young man's back. She mustered up the courage to shout loudly: "Mingzhe, I believe you."

Huang Mingzhe paused, and when he turned around, the girl had run away, leaving only a green silhouette of his back. Perhaps it was the trust of his childhood sweetheart that made the girl choose to believe in Huang Mingzhe.

The two of them went to elementary school, junior high school, and high school together. They were classmates from elementary school to the first year of high school. Plus, they were from the same village. It is more appropriate to describe them as childhood sweethearts.

Riding his beloved scooter, he went to the supermarket to buy some stationery and fruit. Then he went to the electric vehicle street on Chengnan Road and bought a Yadi electric vehicle. The electric vehicle was temporarily stored in the store.

After a busy day, Huang Mingzhe finally returned to the small villa, returned the electric car to his uncle, and was taken to have lunch again.

Huang Mingzhe looked at the empty house and knew that it was inconvenient for him to be alone. After all, it was embarrassing for him to go out for food all the time, and cooking and living by himself seemed like a waste of time.

He wrote a recruitment notice and posted it at the door of his aunt's grocery store, intending to recruit an aunt who would clean, cook and wash clothes.

Although his uncle has always asked Huang Mingzhe to live at his house, Huang Mingzhe does not want to cause trouble and feels more free and comfortable living alone.

As soon as the recruitment notice came out, more than a dozen middle-aged women came in one afternoon. After considering the opinions of his uncle and aunt, he finally chose a middle-aged woman named "Fat Aunt".

This woman is also a poor person. When she was young, her husband went out to run a large truck, and something happened on the Sichuan-Tibet line, so she and her son were left alone. However, the son who had been raised through hard work became addicted to drugs at a young age and eventually slit his wrists.

committed suicide.

Her home is about 200 meters away from Huang Mingzhe's small villa. The fat aunt works very quickly, but seldom talks. In fact, she is not fat, but strong.

Those rough hands can show how unforgettable traces life has left on her.

"Fat Aunt, we will eat here together from now on." Huang Mingzhe said after taking a shower and looking at the dinner that was prepared on the dining table.

"Azhe, this is not good. The salary you gave is already very high." The fat aunt quickly shook her head and refused.

"It's too troublesome to feed me alone. It will be convenient for you to feed one more person in the future." Huang Mingzhe couldn't tolerate the other party's refusal and picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

The fat aunt was silent for a while and then took a pair of bowls and chopsticks, but she ate very cautiously.


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