Goddess has no way

Chapter 207

Gu Mingling raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said, "Of course whoever got mad is talking about who."

Senior Brother Feng Qian looked at Gu Mingling suspiciously, but there was nothing strange about Gu Mingling's young face, so Senior Brother Feng Qian turned to me and asked, "Ming Yi, what did I...do last night?"

I hurriedly took the spoon in Gu Mingling's hand, added porridge for both of them, said "haha" and said, "Senior brother, I didn't do anything, trust me."

Senior Brother Fengqian said hesitantly, "Really?"

I nodded: "Really, brother, eat and eat."

Senior Brother Feng Qian looked at Gu Mingling hesitantly, and Gu Mingling smiled silently.

After eating, Senior Brother Feng Qian drove me to see the teacher. In the hospital, I saw my wife. She looked much haggard, but her temperament was still gentle. Seeing me, my wife sighed and said, "The old man wakes up!" Come on, go in."

After entering the ward, various tubes were inserted into the back of the teacher's hand, and the whole room was filled with a dusty smell like fallen leaves.

"Teacher..." Seeing the teacher like this, I felt unspeakable sadness in my heart.

In my memory, Professor Su Zhiyu is always in good spirits, whether he is giving us classes or leading us to do projects, he is always full of energy.

Time always changes everything inadvertently. Whether we are willing to accept it or not, it always tells us sincerely and cruelly that birth, old age, sickness and death are life lessons that everyone must face.

Hearing our voices, the teacher opened his eyes slightly. It was a pair of cloudy old eyes. It was these eyes that looked at my back again and again, and gave me care and warmth when I had nothing.

Senior Brother Feng Qian said softly: "Old man, I brought Ming Yi here, if you have anything to explain, just tell him."

The teacher nodded weakly and waved to Senior Brother Fengqian. Senior Brother Fengqian said to me: "I will chat with my wife outside for a while." After speaking, he pressed my shoulder to show encouragement.

I know that my brother is afraid that I will lose control of my emotions. After all, my feelings for my teacher are very different.

After Senior Brother Fengqian left, the teacher pointed to his pillow, and I said, "Teacher, is the pillow uncomfortable?"

The teacher closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "No...you...help me up."

I hurriedly helped the teacher to sit up with difficulty. The teacher took out a bank card from under the pillow and said to me: "Every one of you has one, and the password is the last six digits of your ID card. As my own child, now that I'm about to leave, it doesn't make sense to keep these things."

I looked at the teacher's trembling hands, and felt more and more sad. I shook my head and said, "Teacher, I don't want it. You can treat your illness at ease. When you recover, I will go to play table tennis with you."

The teacher seemed to want to get angry, he took a few breaths, and I quickly gave him the back: "Teacher, don't be angry, I know you can't worry about me, but I can live on my own."

The teacher looked at the quilt on his body a little weakly: "No, you still have Xiao Ling, he is going to college, and with your salary as a teaching assistant in University A, you can't afford it at all."

I took the card from the teacher, stuffed it under the pillow again, and said, "We still have some savings, don't worry, teacher, I will talk to my brothers if I don't have any money."