Chapter 35 Fragile

On Saturday night, Qingzhi received a call from the Academic Affairs Office.

The director's voice was as steady and formulaic as ever: Teacher Fu, since Teacher Guan asked for a week of sick leave, I have to ask you to be the acting class teacher of Class 92 for one week.

Qingzhi held the phone's fingers and felt hot, and she felt nervous. She called Yiren after she stopped the phone and couldn't get through.

I returned to school on Monday, but Yiren did not come.

Qingzhi went to the class to patrol the classroom. The students read in an orderly morning under the organization of class representatives and discipline committee members. Qingzhi smiled with relief and looked towards the direction of the hygiene corner.

She was stunned and her smile froze on her face.

Song Huaichen's seat was empty.

She accelerated her pace and walked over, patted the girl in front of her on the shoulder, bent down and asked softly: Where is Song Huai Cen?

Didn't come to Ah.The girl said, "I didn't see anyone else."

Qingzhi hurried back to the office, opened Yiren's class teacher manual, and found a list of home and school contact information.

Only the information about Song Huai Cen's father was filled in on it. She called the phone number and it took her a long time to answer it.

Dad Huai Cen, hello, I am the deputy head teacher of Song Huai Cen. He didn’t come to school today. I want to know what happened with you?

I don't know, he ran away from home with a sum of money.There was silent for a while and said coldly, I'm too lazy to care about this son, so don't call me again.

After saying that, he hung up the call.

Qingzhi was worried. After class, she took advantage of the time to go back to the dormitory and knocked on Yiren's door. There was no sound inside.

She had no choice but to go to the security department to apply for the keys to the surveillance room and check the surveillance in the dormitory.

The surveillance from the fifth-floor corridor showed that at 6:47 pm last Friday, Yiren returned to the dormitory.

From nine o'clock in the evening to six o'clock in the morning, a boy in a school uniform squatted at the door of the dormitory and smoked a pack of cigarettes.

At 6:00 a.m. on Saturday, the dormitory door opened from the inside, and Guan Yiren, with a haggard face, went out with his suitcase. Seeing this, the boy stood up and took the initiative to help her carry it. Yiren raised his face and cursed him angrily. The boy humbly wanted to steal her suitcase. Yiren shook his hand and slapped him.

The boy was pushed aside by her, and Yiren took out a few documents from her suitcase, turned around and walked downstairs quickly.

The boy lost two figures on his heels in the picture. Qingzhi's heartbeat was about to stop. He switched to the school gate exit surveillance near the dormitory. Seeing Yiren walking faster and faster, he then jogged all the way and hurriedly stopped a taxi on the side of the road. Song Huaichen carried his suitcase and then got into a car and followed him.

God, this is terrible.

Qingzhi was in her throat and cold sweat broke out on her back. She turned on her phone and kept calling Yiren, sending voice and text messages, and asked her where she needed help.

Throughout the afternoon, Qingzhi was feeling uneasy and was worried. Wang Min and Zhang Yang were talking about Zhou Keke's catching a sex on the weekend, saying that Zhou Keke finally woke up and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce tomorrow. She was worried and had no time to listen carefully.

Before school, she received a strange call from another place.

Green branches, it's me.

Qingzhi heard Yiren's familiar voice and almost burst into tears. She ran out and answered in the corridor, asking anxiously: Yiren, you are about to scare me to death!Where are you?Why don't you answer my phone?you…………

Yiren smiled on the other end: Why are you anxious? How can I lose such a big person?

Qingzhi asked: Where are you?

Suzhou.

Whose phone number is this?

My husband's, I'm with him, and my phone was stolen at the station.

Qingzhi then breathed a sigh of relief and asked hesitantly: Where is Song Huaicen?

At the police station, he kept track of me and I called the police.She was calm and a little helpless. He was really…psychopathic.

Yes, anyone who watches the surveillance video will be creepy.

Qingzhi said with concern: He didn't hurt you, right?

No... Actually, he is pretty good. His father doesn't love his mother or not. He is locked in the police station. His father directly called the police to cut off the father-son relationship with him, and he was unwilling to come and get people no matter how he persuaded him.

Qingzhi is silent.

After a while, Yiren asked: Qingzhi, are the students in the class good?

Qingzhi felt much more at ease and smiled and said: OK, can the soldiers you brought out be unruly?The high school entrance examination is about to be held, and they have to be on guard even if the general is not there.

Tell me, just make me happy, I don’t believe it.Having said that, Yiren couldn't help laughing there.

Really, don’t worry, I’ll take some videos of their self-study class for you later.

Well, okay, I'll feel at ease if you're there.

Qingzhi said: Let’s take a vacation this week. If you don’t want to do anything at work, let your husband stay with you.

Yirenxiao: I know, he was scared by me throwing my job and running over, and kept asking me what was going on.

Qingzhi knew in her heart that it was really difficult for Yiren over the years, and her work wasted her time and energy.

I never felt fragile before, I thought I was very strong, but recently, I seemed to have a strong sense of frustration...... Yiren said, I am not as powerful as I thought. Sometimes I stayed alone in the dormitory and thought, it would be great if he could listen to me by my side, just like passing a tunnel alone, long, cold and dark, and there was no end to see. If he could accompany me, tell me that he was there, and give me a real and warm hug...

Yiren was crying as she spoke.

Qingzhi heard her nagging, her worries, her fears, her sorrow, and her conflicts were all things she had never mentioned to others. She was always so strong in front of her colleagues and students.

At this moment, she finally couldn't hold back.

Finally, Yiren wiped her tears and said: I didn't say anything, just hugged him and cried. After he coaxed me to sleep, he immediately canceled his business in Suzhou and planned to accompany me back to City A. He said that he had decided to stay in City A in the future and never separate from me again.