Chapter 45
Chapter 45
When I came home from evening self-study and school, my parents were cleaning the apartment. I asked my dad for a mobile phone, and I was going to go back to my room to call my wife.
"Hi, brother! It's me." As soon as the call was connected, I said immediately.
"Well, I guessed it." My wife's smiling voice came from the receiver on the other side of the phone.
"Brother, are you going to rest soon?" I asked knowingly, I knew their work and rest time.
"It's okay, there is no rush, there is still a while." My wife replied.
"Brother Wuwu," my heart is warm, and my wife is fine, "Then let me make a long story short, it is that my mobile phone is more troublesome to repair, and the maintenance master said that it is better to get a new one, but I... I am a little bit reluctant about our chat records Woooo..."
My wife's chuckle came into my ears, "So you came to discuss with me whether to repair the phone or replace it with a new one, right?"
"Uuuh yes, although it may sound naive..." I felt naive when I said it myself, "But when you are not allowed to use your mobile phone in the army, I think you will read our conversation, just I feel like you're by my side..."
"Hmm." My wife responded softly, and then asked me, "Will it be difficult to fix?"
"Master Wuwu said so. He told me to tell him after I made a decision. He hasn't started to repair yet..." I pouted aggrievedly.
"I remember...the fourth floor of your teaching building is quite high." My wife recalled.
"Well, it's quite tall, woohoo, the net height of a classroom must be three meters, woohoo..." I guessed in my heart, if I had a mobile phone, I would really be afraid of heights.
My wife seemed to think about it on the phone before saying, "Otherwise, get a new one."
I was stunned for a moment. Doesn't my wife feel a pity for something that I regard as a treasure?
"The memories between us will never disappear," my wife said with a smile. "I have them here. Every call, every message, and our photos are all stored in my mobile phone. When you get a new one Mobile phone, if you want, I can send it to you again..."
I listened blankly to the voice on the other end of the phone. It turned out that my wife kept everything about me well.
"Brother," I wrinkled my sore nose, and said sullenly, "I miss you so much...you...do you miss me a little bit..."
I heard him on the other end of the phone let out a long breath, and then said: "Yan Minqi, I really want to hold you in my arms and rub your face vigorously."
"Huh?" I blinked, but didn't respond.
"You are so cute." My wife sighed, and then recalled with a smile, "Actually, the first time I saw you, I thought you were a good little bunny."
"Huh!?" Help, is my wife praising me for being cute? Someone hurry up and call a doctor for me, I'm so confused.
My wife laughed when she heard my reaction, "You wouldn't know because you were asleep, or in a coma."
"!!"I see!It was when I was arrested for experimentation that my wife came to rescue me. At that time, I was unconscious and had no idea what the rescue process was like.
"Curious?" my wife asked with a slight smile.
"Yeah!" I nodded, although he couldn't see it, my voice should be able to convey my mood.
There were a few noises on the other end of the phone, and then my wife suddenly changed the topic, "We are going to hand over the phone, and I will tell you in detail next time."
"Okay brother! Good night then!" I hurriedly said good night.
"Well, good night, kid." My wife said softly, and finally reminded me, "You can get a new phone."
"Yeah!" I grinned and agreed happily.
After I hung up the phone, I realized that my schoolbag hadn't been taken off. I took off my schoolbag and took out my homework, then went to the living room and returned the phone to my dad.
After my parents finished their work, they came to my room and saw that I was doing my homework, so they didn't say much, and told me they were going home.
I stopped writing and turned around, nodding my head to show I understood, "Parents, please slow down on the road, and tell me when you get home, oh, my phone is broken, haha... oh yes, my phone will not be repaired Well, the repairs cost enough to buy a new one."
My parents looked at each other, as if they were talking about why the kid suddenly wanted to go away.
"Okay, mom will buy you a new one." My mother said with a smile.
"It doesn't need to be too expensive, as long as the cheap one can be used, otherwise it will be very distressing if it breaks..." I was talking to my parents.
"Okay, your dad and I will choose, so you don't have to worry about it." My mother promised, "Then do your homework, we're leaving, you should finish your homework early and go to bed!"
"Yeah," I nodded, "I know."
"Then let's go, bye son! Go to bed early!" My parents said goodbye to me, then changed their shoes and left the apartment.
On Monday, before class in the afternoon, the old class stood on the podium with a smile on his face, saying that he would tell us a good news.
"No class in the afternoon?!" Some students shouted loudly.
Lao Ban slowly shifted his gaze to him, smiled slightly and said, "Dream."
"Hahahahahahahahaha..." The students roared with laughter.
"Our teacher held a meeting in the morning, and the leader said that our students in the third grade of high school have been under a lot of pressure recently, so I want to hold a sports meeting to let the students change their moods." The old class looked around at the students in the classroom, " If you have any projects you want to participate in, or anything you want to play, you can bring them up, and the sports committee will be responsible for statistics, and by Tuesday afternoon, give me the list of projects.”
The sports committee nodded to show that he knew.
"Teacher, what day do we have the sports meeting?" someone asked.
"It should be Thursday. The specific time will have to wait for the sports events to be determined." Lao Ban said.
"Teacher, shall we drive all day?" Another student asked.
"According to the practice of previous years, it should be," Lao Ban snorted and sneered twice, seeing everything in his eyes, "Didn't you all have a sports meeting in your first and second year of high school? Ask knowingly."
"After all, this is the third year of high school, I'm afraid it will only open for us for a long time..." said the student in the front row.
"Even if it's only open for half a day, you should feel happy." The old class really knows what to say that students don't like to hear, "How could they have so many activities in the third year of high school? It’s a really good time for this one.”
"Yeah, yes, yes." The classmates nodded perfunctorily.
Just when the class bell rang, the old class stopped the students from discussing and asked us to take out our homework and start talking about the topic.
"At the same table," Xu Wen lowered his head, pretending to read the question, and called me in a low voice, "Shall we form a team for a basketball game?"
The old class on the stage picked up the chalk and turned around to write on the blackboard.
"Hmm..." I thought for a moment, "It's not impossible."
"However, in previous years, the sports meeting did not include basketball events. Let's go to the sports committee to write it after class." Xu Wen said.
"Okay." I nodded.
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